25 I'll be gone the day after tomorrow
"I see my roommate, I talked to you a few times the other day," Michael said casually at a dinner table, after asking about preventing the transfer to prison, "You know him well?" ”
Westmoreland glanced at Michael and shook his head, "I'm not familiar, I'm not familiar with anyone here." ”
"And what are you all talking about?" Michael asked again.
"He said he had amnesia, and asked me about the situation here and outside," Westmoreland replied without hesitation, "and he seemed to like cats, and we talked about them." ”
West Moreland is the hijacker DB Cooper, in terms of psychological quality, he is naturally excellent, if he has the intention to lie, where can Michael see it?
However, although Michael couldn't see it, he felt that it was wrong.
"He said that he suddenly had amnesia, but I didn't expect it to be true," Michael smiled faintly, and then naturally changed the topic, "I didn't expect that his kind of murderer would like cats, it's a bit bizarre." ”
"Murderers also like pets," Westmoreland replied with a light smile.
Michael knew he couldn't ask anything, so he said a few more casual words, thanked him again, and got up to leave with his plate.
Bagwell, who had been staring at Michael, did not move immediately until he saw Michael walking towards the plate return and putting down the plate, then he got up and took a few of his men and walked towards Michael in silence.
The cafeteria is large and there are rooms all around.
Bagwell's gang went fast.
At the same time.
Abruzzi moved with more of his men, from the other side.
By this time, Michael had basically determined that no matter what Ding Ze was planning, Westmoreland must be involved, so, of course, he thought of Westmoreland's money!!
In his opinion, one of the purposes of Ding Ze to persuade Westmoreland to do something must be the money!
This was in direct conflict with his plans.
For this, he is irritable.
That money is an important part of his whole plan, if he doesn't have that money, although it is not absolutely impossible, but if the follow-up plan is to be implemented smoothly, the difficulty will increase in a straight line.
'That Ding Ze, what kind of bait did you use to get that old man to take the bait?' ’
Thinking about it, Michael said silently, completely unaware that Bagwell's group had arrived behind him.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
Just as Michael walked past a side door, two of Bagwell's men immediately got up to the door and pushed Michael hard into the room behind the door.
Bagwell followed suit.
At this time.
Abruzzi and his group were watching from a short distance.
"Wait a minute," Abruzzi said, "there's a lot of T-bag nonsense." ”
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in the room.
Bagwell looked at Michael, who obviously had panic in his eyes, licked his lips, took out the special dagger, and laughed darkly, "Little beauty, you don't think that the person who killed me will not have to pay the price, right?" ”
Michael's face was gloomy, "I didn't kill the person, it was killed by a black man, and it has nothing to do with me." ”
Bagwell smirked and moved towards Michael, saying as he went, "You're taking me for a fool and thinking I'm brainless?" Lie to me in front of me? ”
Michael stepped back, "I'm not lying, I didn't kill people!" ”
"Hehe, my mouth is quite hard," Bagwell said, touching his chin, "maybe I should taste it before I kill you." ”
Michael retreated to a box, his body was against the box, there was nowhere to retreat, gritted his teeth and prepared for battle, and said fiercely, "If you dare to touch me, I will definitely fight with you!" ”
"Haha, brothers, did you hear that? The little beauty is threatening me," Bagwell laughed at the words, and smiled back at his men standing behind the door.
As soon as the words came out.
Michael's heart was crossed, he threw a punch, preemptively hit Bagwell's head, and hit Bagwell's head so hard that he almost fell to the ground.
With a successful strike, Michael will take advantage of the victory to chase after him.
But several of Bagwell's subordinates, who were not vegetarians, saw that Bagwell was beaten, and immediately rushed up.
Blink Kung Fu.
Michael was punched several times and knocked to the ground, holding his head tightly, but he didn't say a word.
Bagwell shook his head, feeling the pain in his head, and his killing intent boiled, "Good boy, don't worry, it's not so easy to die!" I'm going to ask you to beg me to kill you today! ”
Bagwell gritted his teeth.
Suddenly.
The sound of the door being slammed open rang out.
Abruci rushed in with his men.
As soon as he rushed in.
Abrecci immediately waved his hand.
Several of his men saw this and decisively rushed towards Bagwell's gang.
Not much.
With a disparity of almost twice the number of people, Bagwell's group all lay on the ground.
Bagwell was also taken care of, not only was his nose and face swollen, but his stomach was kicked several times, and he couldn't stop hurting, so he could only curl up on the ground.
"Why?" However, Bagwell didn't call, but asked Abruci completely incomprehensibly, "Why do you want to help him?" ”
Abruzzi looked calm and did not answer, only warned, "You, don't touch him in the future." If there is a next time, I will not be so light. ”
When Bagwell heard this, his face twisted with hatred, and he closed his teeth and remained silent.
Abruzzi didn't care, walked up to Michael who had just climbed up, and said calmly, "You owe me my life." ”
After speaking.
Without waiting for Michael to respond, Abruzzi left with his men.
Without saying a word, Michael followed him out of the room and integrated into the group of prisoners who walked out.
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Ding Ze sat at the dining table, always paying attention to the movement over there, and when he saw this, he smiled faintly.
Seeing this, Westmoreland, who took the initiative to come over not long ago, looked at Ding Ze's line of sight, and saw Michael, who was obviously beaten, retracted his gaze, and was a little puzzled, "Mr. Ding, you are really a very strange person." ”
"Oh? How so? Ding Ze didn't look much more, so as not to be noticed by Michael.
Westmoreland had already told him the questions Michael had asked earlier.
There is no doubt that what Lincoln could see, of course, Michael had already seen, and the reason why he asked Westmoreland was to try to figure out his intentions.
He had no doubt that if Michael was not completely sure that he was going to escape with the help of the infirmary, but only had doubts, Michael would definitely immediately come up with an idea to trouble him.
He wasn't afraid of Michael looking for trouble or something, but he wanted to avoid things getting to that point as much as possible.
After all.
It's a shame that Michael was released.
He didn't want to do it if he could.
"You want your roommate to be beaten up," Westmoreland said.
"He needs to grow, and he can't think that just because he thinks he's smart, he can settle everything, that's not good," Ding Ze didn't ask Westmoreland how he saw it, and replied directly.
Westmoreland smiled, "So you're helping him?" ”
Ding Ze also smiled, "It can be understood in this way." ”
Westmoreland smiled and shook his head, "I don't think he'll take it." ”
"It's okay, I can always get what I want," Ding Ze smiled back, "Speaking of which, I did have amnesia before, you can write me your daughter's message...... If nothing else, I'll probably be gone the day after tomorrow. ”
When Ding Ze lost his memory, Westmoreland didn't believe it at all.
But.
Ding Ze said so, and he also chose to gamble...... Westmoreland didn't ask much, and simply agreed, "Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow, I wish you a smooth journey." ”
"Thank you."