The work of the PI is over.

Ding Ze and others, led by the prison guards, returned to the prison.

As soon as they reached the second floor, Ding Ze and Michael both saw a prison guard standing at the door of cell No. 40.

See this scene.

Ding Ze thought about it for a while, and guessed that it should be Pop who came to inform Michael of the transfer.

Michael, of course, didn't know anything, only wondered.

When I was about to get to the door of Cell 40.

The prison guard waiting at the door of the cell immediately stretched out his hand to stop Ding Ze, "Ding Ze, wait outside." ”

Immediately, he said to Michael, "Schofield, you go in, the warden is looking for you." ”

When Michael heard this, his doubts multiplied, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he walked into his prison in silence.

Ding Ze stood against the wall, waiting quietly.

The exchange between Pope and Michael didn't last long.

But a few minutes later.

Pope leaves.

Ding Ze, who clearly heard the full conversation, returned to the prison.

I saw that Michael frowned slightly, sitting on his bed, looking thoughtful.

"What are you thinking?" Ding Ze felt that he needed to ask, after all, they were now accomplices, and it would be unreasonable not to ask.

Michael didn't answer and asked, "Did you hear what Popper said?" ”

"I hear you."

"He seemed to mean that someone higher up was asking him to transfer me away," Michael said, puzzled, "I wondered, who could it be?" ”

Ding Ze smiled, "This is simple, I know." ”

“？？？？” Michael was really shocked, and his eyes widened a lot and looked at Ding Ze, "How do you know?" ”

"It's not important," Ding Ze smiled perfunctorily.

Michael's eyes became complicated, and he was speechless for a few seconds, and did not ask, "Then who is going to transfer me away?" ”

"It's the same people who want Lincoln to sit in the electric chair," Ding replied.

"You know the name?" Michael asked.

Ding Ze shook his head, "It's no good for you to know now." ”

“？？？？？” Michael was a little confused, thought about it, and still didn't ask any more questions, planning to figure it out on his own, so he asked something else, "A group of people?" More than one? ”

"Of course, to devise such a plan to kill Lincoln, you can't do it alone."

Ding Ze said, climbed to the top bunk and lay down, "But don't worry too much, those people are like that, not much power." Otherwise, Lincoln would have died long ago. Think about it, it takes so much effort to kill a Lincoln who has nothing, how powerful can those people be? ”

Of course, if this is more true, it is nonsense.

The fundamental reason why Lincoln has fallen to this point, and has never received an unexplained bento, is that the plan of the 'company' is to force Lincoln's father to show up......

And if Lincoln had died casually before the execution, that purpose would have been 100% unattainable.

But it doesn't matter, Michael doesn't know at the moment, this kind of nonsense, it's still okay to tease Michael.

Michael heard this and was speechless for a moment.

Sounds like that, why is it so wrong?

"Are you kidding me?" After being speechless for a while, Michael had a voice, "Those people can arrange such a thing as being transferred to prison, and the power must be very great, and it is impossible to do what you said." ”

"Great power doesn't mean powerful," Ding Ze continued to perfunctory, following, not going to say more, "It's useless for you to think about this now, when you go out, you will come into contact with them sooner or later, and then think about it slowly, I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Okay."

Michael answered, but of course, he didn't really want to.

In fact, Michael thought more.

For example, what is the status of those who designed to frame Lincoln, what kind of people could be people, and what is the purpose......

For example, what is going on with Ding Ze, why does he seem to know everything, and how do you know it......

In fact, if it weren't for the quiet confirmation with Pop before, it was determined that Ding Ze came in more than a month earlier than him...... He really wanted to suspect that Ding Ze was a pawn of those people who had planted in to ensure that Lincoln would be executed.

Michael thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

But, although he couldn't figure out Ding Ze's roots, there was one thing he figured out, or rather, he could see.

Ding Ze was definitely planning something.

There is no doubt about that.

Michael felt a little irritated by this.

He didn't know what Ding Ze was planning for the time being, but he vaguely felt that it might conflict with his plan!!

'Gotta figure it out as soon as possible!' ’

Michael rubbed his forehead, glanced at Ding Ze, who was sleeping on the top bunk, and said silently.

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Time flies.

In the blink of an eye.

Lunch time.

Canteen.

Bagwell, who had quietly gotten a 'handmade' dagger in the morning, finished his meal in three or two bites, and stared at Michael with fierce eyes, waiting for an opportunity to start.

Bagwell's intentions are not too obvious to those who know him well.

Ding Ze saw it, and so did Abruzzi.

Michael, on the other hand, was completely unaware and was concentrating on asking Westmoreland for advice on how to prevent the transfer.

Abruci looked at Michael and Bagwell, and then, his eyes fell on Michael.

About life in the next short term.

He had thought a lot about it this morning since he had been moved by the idea of killing Farzen.

For him.

If Ding Ze could take him out soon, it would naturally be the best.

Following Ding Ze is his first choice.

But he had to be prepared that Ding Ze would not be able to take him out in the end, and he couldn't put all the bets on Ding Ze.

Therefore, before he was able to get out, Michael, who might really know Fibonacki's whereabouts, would still be useful......

In case Ding Ze's side fails, he can still rely on Michael to get Fibonacki's whereabouts, temporarily stabilize Farzen, protect his family, and even finally, go out with Michael......

In a nutshell.

For now, Michael can't die.

So, after thinking about it again and again, Abruzzi decided to ask Ding Ze, so as not to fall short together, so he got up and walked to Ding Ze's side, and whispered, "Your roommate is afraid that he won't survive to the afternoon, what are you going to do?" ”

"You help him," Ding Ze took a sip of soup and replied, "He is alive, it can be used as your backup plan, let him live, it is still useful." ”

'How does this guy know everything?' Abruci was taken aback and speechless: "....."

Ding Ze didn't care, and he didn't plan to save Michael.

Michael is not a beauty, not to mention, he does it, and he can't release anyone, it is pure giving, and there is no return.

That's a.

"It's good to beat Bagwell, don't kill him, he's still useful," Ding Ze added, "Also, I have a suggestion." ”

"What advice?" Abrouci asked.

"It is recommended that you make arrangements and seize the opportunity to save Michael when he is dying, so that he owes you his life and makes him show some respect for you...... That guy is indeed a little disrespectful to you," Ding Ze said with a smile as he looked at Abruzzi.

These words, from a certain point of view, really spoke to Abruzzi's heart.

When he landed, Abruzzi couldn't help but have a feeling of encountering the same kind of Ding Ze.

Respect!

As a gang boss, Abrouci really cares about respect, and his attitude towards Michael is indeed very unhappy.

Hear this.

Abruzzi laughed, "Mr. Ding, were you really just a street thug before you came in?" ”

Ding Ze nodded, "But I've watched a lot of movies and TV series and learned a lot." ”