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After waking up early in the morning, Lu Han sat up with a headache and scratched his hair. He felt that last night was like a dream. He had a hard time tossing this night.

No longer thinking about it, Lu Han hurriedly put on his clothes. The snow had stopped outside, and the whole world was covered in white. It was beautiful, but it was unbearably cold.

After confirming that nothing was left behind, Lu Han went out and went downstairs. As soon as he reached the first floor, the mouse and Anderson were sitting in the living room drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

"Captain, are you alright yesterday?"

Lu Han waved his hand. He doesn't want to mention yesterday at all. He asked the proprietress for coffee and cheesecake, and Lu Han ate it up.

Mouse and Anderson looked at each other, wondering what's the matter, they have become so haggard in just one night, which made them even more curious about what happened last night.

After breakfast, I took a taxi and headed straight to the prison. It was eight o'clock in the morning, not too early, but it was already late for the prison.

Turning and turning, the taxi is moving forward on the road full of slush. Occasionally, sporadic snowflakes will fall from the sky, bringing a touch of beauty to this world, but Lu Han is not in the mood to appreciate it. Today I will interrogate Ovic. The senior management of the killing team has a lot of secrets hidden in their stomachs. It must be a good thing if they can all be interrogated, but he is a bit out of line. If you are scared, you can do anything. This time, you need to use your brains and use some means, otherwise it is very likely that you will not be able to get a single useful message out.

He has already begun to secretly think about what kind of interrogation method to use. Lu Han feels very gloomy and gloomy now, which is very different from before.

Half an hour later, the three of them finally came to Misery-2 Prison. This is a fortress-style prison with a wide river outside, which has been frozen by the cold temperature. Looking ahead, the huge wall is full of Ten meters high, the observation tower, snipers, and the quaint super-large prison building all make the place filled with oppressive tones. After paying the money, the three of them walked slowly to the prison gate, and the sentry guards immediately surrounded them. Anderson went up In the previous step, he flashed his ID, and then spoke a lot of fluent Russian, which should explain his purpose.

Seeing that it was Interpol, the prison guard respected him very much, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie to contact his superiors. In less than a minute, a positive reply came from the walkie-talkie. The prison guard immediately saluted Anderson, which was very formal, and then opened the door and led the three go in.

After Lu Han entered, he first noticed that there were many prisoners playing basketball and doing sports in the playground on the left. They were wearing uniform gray jumpers and blue pants. Although it was snowing winter, they didn't seem to feel cold at all. It is fun to play. For them, a little bit of freedom is already a great satisfaction.

And when he actually entered this prison, Lu Han will experience what is majestic and huge. The huge barbed wire fence and the nearly ten-meter-long wall make it impossible to see through the water around it. The buildings like iron lions on both sides suppress the surroundings, and the high watchtower , the patrolling prison guards in a row of three, as well as the sniper rifles and submachine guns in their hands, all demonstrate the power of the prison, and such a prison with a solid wall of iron has long obliterated any thoughts of escape from the prisoners' heads.

After Lu Han's initial sizing, four words popped out of his mind: well-trained.The Russian prison guards really inherited the excellent military traditions of the former Soviet Union. Whether they were patrolling prison guards, sentry guards, or prison guards inside the iron net, they looked very sophisticated and must have good skills.

I was led into the cell building on the left by the prison guards. This is a simple building with six stories high and brown brick walls. There are even sculptures of devils and angels carved on the roof. In the ferocious struggle, invisible , making this prison even more depressing and terrifying...

Entering the building, the first thing Lu Han felt was dampness, and even the disgusting smell of mildew and rancidity. He suppressed the nausea and continued to look at the place.The yellowed light struggled to emit a faint light, wisps and wisps of light, but this slight light could not fully illuminate the place, but it could even more heighten the tense atmosphere.

Walking through a row of separate cells, there is a dark passage outside, with reinforced concrete cells on both sides, Lu Han glanced at it, it was very simple, with a double bed, a toilet, a washbasin, a mirror, There is nothing more, it is not as luxurious as the news reports, and the cells here are very dense, like a honeycomb, with a steel gate every five meters, and there are basically more than 150 cells on each floor.

Suddenly at this moment, a gloomy roar came from who knows how many floors, the voice was extremely hoarse, like the sound of purgatory coming from hell, it was extremely tragic.Immediately afterwards, pairs of vicious and sinister eyes slowly emerged from each cage, and each pair of eyes exuded a ferocious and angry aura. They began to knock on the fence with their hands, and threw toilet paper, stones, etc. .For a moment, the entire dead prison suddenly boiled at this moment.

On the other hand, the prison guard was very calm, and quickly picked up the walkie-talkie from his waist to ask for support, as if he had rehearsed in advance, without any panic or tension.

Lu Han looked at the distorted and distorted faces in the cell, and heard the angry growls and low growls in his ears. He secretly groaned in his heart, how could he be so unlucky that he encountered a prison explosion when he first arrived.

The quality of the prison guards in this prison is really good. In less than 2 minutes, the roaring roar that was just now gradually dissipated, and finally calmed down.

The prison guard then turned his head and said, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh. All the criminals here are locked up. Basically, riots happen every day."

The three nodded. They all understood that a prison riot was not a big deal. Being locked in a damp and cold cell all day, their tempers would of course become irritable, and most of these prisoners were severely punished. Criminals, some even lunatics, that's why explosions seem so commonplace.

The next road was much more stable. I was led by the prison guards and walked slowly in the corridor of the prison. Occasionally there would be wailing and moaning around, but this time no one paid any attention to it, as if the explosion just now had exhausted all my energy. When they are all used up, they become numb and negative, and they will never waste any energy on this futile fantasy.