The Blind Date Went To The Wrong Table, I Was Kidnapped By The Blind Date Partner

"It was you who gave the two escaped prisoners, several topographic maps and access maps of the detention center?"

Xiao Yu looked at the prisoner opposite him coldly.

In his forties, he is very temperamental, without the slightest gangster spirit, and he doesn't look like a social younger brother.

If you take off the vest of the detention center.

If you say that he is a big business boss, people will believe it.

And he is indeed the boss of a certain company.

Because he owed a huge loan to the bank and failed to repay it, he was always imprisoned in the detention center.

Bai Yuqiang, male, 4 years old, native of this city...

"Officer, are you making a mistake?"

Bai Yuqiang smiled, with a kind face on his face, "Why would I have that kind of thing?"

"When I treat you as a person, please be a person."

Xiao Yu stared at each other, "Can you?"

Bai Yuqiang's expression changed, and he fell silent.

The scheming is a bit deep, the person who doesn't speak is always the most insidious and deepest.

Xiao Yu shook his head.

He has no time to waste now, waving at the two national security personnel.

I saw two national security personnel walking towards me with a cold face.

Bai Yuqiang's face turned pale instantly, and he wanted to open his mouth.

late!

Xiao Yu gave him a chance.

It's like everyone's situation is different.

Miss it and miss it.

No matter how regretful it is, it can't be undone...

half an hour.

A national security officer came to Xiao Yu, "Because of his special status, the staff in the detention center took good care of him, and he was free to come and go in some places. Originally, those pictures were kept by him!"

"Uh!"

Xiao Yu was stunned, "Prison escape... attempted?"

It's very coquettish, is this a beating due to lack of society?

"Probably." The national security officer nodded.

"What's the point?"

Xiao Yu asked, "How did he agree to give Ma Hexuan and Lu Jia the pictures he worked so hard to draw?"

"A promise."

The national security personnel explained, "Ma Hexuan promised to give him 10 million~~ if he gets out."

"what!"

Xiao Yu laughed, "Thaksin?"

"Ok."

The national security personnel nodded, "Because two months ago, Ma Hexuan gave his family a million dollars through some method!"

Xiao Yu was silent, and also lowered his face.

The method is not clever, similar to the method of buying a handyman.

Many people are like this.

No matter how loud the slogan is.

When real money hit their faces, they would shout: Boss, don't treat me like a human being tonight!

The origin of the access map and topographic map is already understood.

Then why do I still feel something is wrong... Xiao Yu frowned.

Detention center monitoring was called.

Why are you only watching the surveillance video of the case now?

Because I don't want to see the process of my 'colleague' being killed.

It's not just Xiao Yu who doesn't want to watch.

Not many police officers would want to see it.

Ordinary people will not understand that kind of heart-wrenching feeling!

...

Monitor video playback.

at one o'clock in the morning...

From the small window in the door of the handyman's cell, a hand stretched out, holding a glass bottle.

The orange liquid poured out and landed on the handle of the cell door...

Xiao Yu's pupils contracted.

what?

Oil!

There are many kinds of oil.

But most oils have a common way.

lubricating!

Why pour on the doorknob?

There is a sound when the iron door is pulled.

But if you pour oil on it...

Xiao Yu fixed his eyes on the handle outside the cell door and sighed.

Sure enough, it was not locked, it was simply plugged in.

This is also because the prison guards are too relieved of these handymen.

Knowing that they will be released in a few days.

In the minds of normal people, how could such a prisoner escape from prison?

But this is indeed a mistake at work, and a serious mistake!

An iron hook wrapped in cloth stretched out from the small window of the prison door, and slowly hooked on the doorknob.

Slowly hook the handle, little by little, without making any noise, and pull the bolt open.

Immediately afterwards, the cell door was slowly pushed open.

It wasn't pushed too far, and when it was opened enough to accommodate a person, a head poked out.

Xiao Yu muttered to himself, "Lu Jia!"

Lu Jia walked out of the cell slowly.

Afterwards, Ma Hexuan also walked out cautiously.

But……

When Xiao Yu saw Ma Hexuan's face, he froze.

Why?

He saw Ma Hexuan's face, it was so pale and terrified.

With such an expression, why does it look like a person who is about to escape from prison?

Xiao Yu frowned and continued watching.

Afterwards, Ma Hexuan and Lu Jia sneaked towards the corridor.

Until you come to an iron gate.

Lu Jia took out a card... an access control card.

Xiao Yu's eyes fixed on this card.

Don't guess, I know it's for the prison guards.

If the card in the prison guard's hand is lost, there will be chaos and it will have to be found.

Therefore, it should not be given by the prison guards!

Here comes the question of ghosts.

How did Lu Jia get the card in his hand?

The iron door made a beep and opened.

At this moment, it can be seen that both of them are very nervous.

However, no guards showed up.

Because the prison guard's office and the lounge are some distance away from this door.

Here comes another problem.

The hallway is monitored, why didn't anyone see the two of them?

It's almost two o'clock in the middle of the night... Xiao Yu has a complicated expression.

At this time, no one found out, there was only one answer.

The person on duty either dozed off or fell asleep.

Afterwards, Lu Jia and Ma Hexuan went straight to the prison guards' lounge.

The video switched, and a prison guard was resting on the table in the lounge.

The door was opened quietly.

At this moment, one can see that Lu Jia's expression is so ferocious.

And Ma He (Zhao Zhaohao) Xuan's face was as pale as paper.

However, the two still quietly came to the prison guard and looked at each other.

Sudden.

Lu Jia grabbed the prison guard's head and pulled him up.

Immediately afterwards, the other hand covered the prison guard's mouth with a wet towel.

Looking at Ma Hexuan, trembling all over, holding a polished, extremely sharp toothbrush in his hand, hesitating demon.

Until the prison guard regained his composure and wanted to struggle.

Ma Hexuan just gritted his teeth and waved his hand to stab him.

Once, twice, three times... Blood sprayed.

Until, the prison guard stopped moving!

Lu Jia let go of her hand.

Ma Hexuan sat slumped on the ground, as if he was stunned, without a soul.

Lu Jia gave him a hard push before returning to his senses.

Then, Lu Jia took away the pistol of the dead prison guard, and said something to Ma Hexuan with a grim expression.

The two walked out of the lounge...to the monitoring room! .