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Chapter 428 Mike is in prison

Barrick truthfully conveyed the warden's meaning. He thought Dr. Sarah would be at a loss about it, but he did not hesitate to agree.

The next week, Barrick made the decision to start a big purchase.

The two confinement rooms inside the prison were opened, and people from the prison factory were specially tuned to re-paint glue, paste wallpaper, and move in various second-hand furniture, which simply arranged it into a warm study.

There is a second-hand TV, a fake fireplace, rocking chair carpet, and even a few dolls.

There are various biographies and fairy tales on the bookshelf.

In addition to simple kitchen facilities, refrigerators and other equipment, a bathroom is also installed in the corner.

The center is a two-meter-wide double bed, thick Simmons mattress and lilac bed utensils, which look very warm under the slightly orange light.

Although from the overall decoration style, it is a bit rough, like an ugly monster that is pieced together.

But don't forget that this is the prison's confinement room. It can be renovated like this. No one has done it since the day the prison was established.

Gao Ning deliberately let Justin fall into a coma for twenty-four hours.

During this period, the prison decoration team seized the time to repair the damage created by Gao Ning. Although it could not be completely consistent on the surface, at least if you don’t look carefully, you will not be able to see it.

Twenty-four hours later, Gao Ning put Justin away again, and woke up in his appearance less than ten minutes later, several prison guards were fully armed and walked in like a big enemy.

He trembled and escorted Gao Ning to the confinement room next to him.

It is exactly the one I see now.

Gao Ning also showed a surprised expression in this regard, but did not ask around, but sat calmly on the bed and thought for a while, then enjoyed everything that followed with peace of mind.

The room is very warm and the spiritual culture is always sufficient. The TV seems to be connected to the channel outside, and the remote control is in your own hands.

Although the refrigerator is not big, it is only used to hold some semi-finished products, such as pizza or roasted chicken. When you need to eat, you only need to take it in the microwave or simply bake it on the induction cooker.

In short, Gao Ning did not feel like he was in jail this week, but rather like an otaku staying at home.

Not only did the warning not decrease, but the number was more than doubled. They did not appear in front of Gao Ning, but were hidden on the left and right as before, and the guns in their hands were replaced.

If the weapons they had before were just ordinary individual equipment, then they were now at the anti-equipment level.

Gao Ning even saw an M2 heavy machine gun being erected on the opposite hood.

This thing can force the tank into a sieve.

It seems that they are very concerned about themselves.

Just after Gao Ning changed the room, Sarah appeared with a sound.

She was very enthusiastic, taking blood and testing, and she used words to hint from time to time, trying to get something from Gao Ning.

Unfortunately, Gao Ning was not interested in dealing with her.

All reception work was handed over to real Justin.

This guy is a completely pitiful person. He doesn't know anything and can only let Sarah mercy.

After checking, Sarah checked and found nothing unusual, but she still didn't give up. She didn't know what method she used to divide a room inside the prison. Recently, she was decorating it, as if she was trying to expand her laboratory.

However, these are all irrelevant things.

When Sarah gradually loses interest, she only needs to go out again to attract stronger attention.

If you go back and forth, you will be able to achieve your goals one day.

It will take at least ten years for the Ming Dynasty, so Gao Ning is not in a hurry.

More than a month passed like this, and as a newcomer was imprisoned, the entire story of escape gradually began.

After Gao Ning discovered the protagonist's very distinctive face through the sound wave detection function, he immediately became a little interested.

I watched the live broadcast through remote means for several days in a row.

...

In the square, Mike, who had been accustomed to prison life for several days, looked around, and inmate Fernando Sucre was introducing him to the precautions.

"Here, people in all walks of life have their own territory. As long as they are not intentionally causing trouble, they take the initiative to avoid them when they are resting, and there is generally no trouble.

Have you seen that side? There are street hooligans on the basketball court.

The guys in the north occupy the rooftop, and the guys who make wood occupy the weightlifting equipment. The other places are prison guards."

Sucre looked in the direction of the whistle tower and could clear the number of gun-cared prison guards through the window.

He tugged the corner of his mouth and snorted, "I tell you, the prison guards are the dirtiest hooligans in the world, they are as greedy as demons."

Sucre was very excited, but Mike obviously didn't have much interest in it. He glanced at the old guy on the seat and asked, "Who is the old guy holding a pet?"

"He has never admitted it, but everyone knows that he is DB Kubo, the earliest hijacker in history. Isn't it cool?"

Mike didn't say anything, Sucre happened to meet a little man, and he said hello when he got familiar with him, and continued: "That guy just now was nicknamed a department store, and he could get almost anything as long as he had money."

Mike didn't agree.

"Lincoln Bruce! Do you know this person?"

"Oh? It's surprising. I actually know this name. It seems that you have done your homework in advance!"

Sucre smiled, pulled Mike to the barbed wire, and pointed to another barbed wire activity area more than ten meters away.

"Did you see that guy? Lincoln Bruce!" Sucre raised his eyebrows: "This guy is different from us. He is a serious prisoner. He is said to have killed the vice president's brother. He is strong and has a bad temper. It is best not to mess with him. The guy who will be on the electric chair in another month often doesn't care about how many more lives he has in his hands!"

After saying that, Sucre was a little curious.

"Why are you interested in him alone?"

"Because he is my brother!"

Mike replied casually, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly took the attention of the prisoner's prisoner's windbreak area and there was another person in the windbreak.

But this guy's style is different from that of others.

He was obviously in prison and was wearing prison uniforms, but he sat on a recliner and basked in the sun.

A sun umbrella was supported, and a drink was placed on the small table.

Holding a magazine in his hand, he was reading leisurely.

Mike asked, "Who is that guy?"

Sucre had just reacted and thought Mike was joking. When he heard the problem, he turned his head and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed color.

"Man, listen to my advice, you never want to know who he is!"

"Oh? I'm even more curious when you say that!"
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