Chapter 29 Please
"Boss! What's wrong with you? Are you having a heart attack?" Watching Berick fall to the ground, Ding Ze immediately tried his best to pretend to be confused and shouted, throwing out a possibility.

"Stand still, don't move!" At this time, several prison guards on both sides rushed over, and one of them scolded Ding Ze.

Ding Ze heard it and obeyed decisively.

at the same time.

Another prison guard pressed the intercom and called the infirmary, "Something happened to Berwick. We need a doctor. Hurry...it may be a heart attack..."

that's it.

A wave of waves has risen again.

Michael disappeared, Berwick collapsed inexplicably...
The management of Fox River Prison was extremely busy all of a sudden.

soon.

Ding Ze was asked to return to the prison, and then the prison door was closed.

Shortly thereafter.

Sara arrived and quickly checked Berick, "It doesn't look like he's having a heart attack. His vital signs are very stable, as if he's in a coma."

After the examination, Sara simply said, and immediately, she used various methods to try to wake up Berick, and even stabbed Zaberick with a needle.

The result was natural. Beric didn't react at all and was still as dead as ever.

Sara didn't understand this and asked the prison guard next to her, "What happened? He seems to have entered a severe coma."

The prison guard who was being questioned shook his head in confusion, "Nothing happened. Scofield is missing. He was interrogating Ding Ze just now and suddenly collapsed."

heard.

Sarah was surprised, "Schofield is missing? Has he escaped from prison?"

"still unsure as of now."

Sarah's face clearly showed concern. She looked at Ding Ze who was looking at him curiously in Cell No. 40. After a moment's hesitation, she didn't ask any more questions. She just greeted the prison guard, "Help take Beric to the infirmary."

Soon.

Berwick, who was like a dead pig, was carried out of Area A.

witnessed this scene.

Most of the prisoners in Area A can be said to be noisy with gongs and drums, wishing for firecrackers to go off.

This shows how much evil Berwick has done before.

Only a small group, individual prisoners, were not involved in the orgy for the time being.

For example, the white prisoner who had experienced a "vegetative" experience inexplicably before, or Louis, who was full of fear, and Abruzzi, who was shocked...

Another example is C-NOTE Franklin, who has long sensed something was wrong with Michael and has always wanted to find out.

At this time, Franklin was looking at Ding Ze very seriously, and at the same time, his thoughts were racing.

Michael's disappearance gave him a little revelation, and his suspicions suddenly took shape and became clear.

'That kid is planning a jailbreak! '

Beric's sudden collapse also reminded him of something.

He was instinctively certain that Beric's collapse was definitely not an accident.

After all, where could such a coincidence come from?
Beric was about to beat Ding Ze violently, and he was about to hit him with a stick, but suddenly he fell?

He believed that Berick's collapse must have something to do with Ding Ze.

As such.

Dingze killed Berick without touching him... What kind of hidden method was used?

He thought of poison!
The reason is simple. When he was a soldier, he heard about some poisoning methods involving torture to extract confessions.

and then.

He thought of the Big Three who were poisoned before...
The murderer who poisoned Big Three has not yet been found...

'Could it be this boy? '

Franklin read silently, then smiled and had a good idea in his mind.

He was sure that Michael's disappearance this time was just a prelude to the real escape.

why?
Because Ding Ze is still there.

As a prisoner, Michael had very little time to move around freely, and during this little time, Michael and Ding Ze were basically together.

In this way, Michael's escape plan must include Ding Ze.

Now Ding Ze is still here...

In this case, how could we not seize this opportunity?
He believes that as long as the threat is in place, he can escape from prison with him...
So, who are you threatening...

Haha, of course it was a threat to Ding Ze. After all, Ding Ze was probably the murderer who poisoned Big and the other three...

The more Franklin thought about it, the more excited he became, and the smile on his lips became wider.

As for Ding Ze being a murderer, his killing methods are very hidden. It is a problem of dangerous elements...

He was not worried and was confident that he could deal with Ding Ze.
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Because of the angle, Ding Ze did not notice Franklin's gaze. After Berwick was carried away, he withdrew his gaze and lay down on the upper bunk, waiting for Michael to appear.

Time flies by.

Pope rushed over from home, accompanied by several prison guards, and rushed into the office as if there was wind at his feet.

one look.

Michael was in the office, holding on to the support pillars of the Taj Mahal.

Seeing Michael, Pop was a little confused and asked, "Have you always been here???"

Michael expressed confusion, "Yeah, didn't you say I could stay here?"

Pope frowned and turned to look at the prison guard guarding the door, "Mike, what's going on?"

Mike was embarrassed and a little panicked, "Maybe I missed it, I just took a look at the door..."

"Do you do anything like this?" Pope scolded.

"I'm sorry and I will never do it again," Mike apologized immediately.

Pope did not hold on and ordered, "Tell them to turn off the alarm."

After speaking, Pope turned to Michael and said, "Michael, that's it for today. Go back to the prison and have a good rest. You will be transferred tomorrow morning." As soon as these words came out.

Michael, who was about to lift his feet and leave, was immediately shocked and couldn't believe it, "Warden! You can't do this, I wrote the application!"

Pop had a straight face, hiding the helplessness on his face, "This is my prison, of course I can do this!"

After saying that, Pope said nothing more and simply called to the prison guard next to him, "Take the person back!"

When the two prison guards heard this, they moved together and grabbed Michael's arms on the left and right.

Out of control again! ! ! ! !

And it’s still absolutely out of control!
Michael, who had just finally successfully determined the route and regained some composure, faced this fact and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly lost the calmness he had maintained since entering Fox River Prison! !

Michael shouted anxiously, "Warden!! You can't do this!!! Three weeks!! Just give me three weeks! Warden..."

Little by little, Michael was carried away by two prison guards, and the shouting slowly died away.

In the warden's office, silence returned.

Pop raised his hand and wiped his old face hard, then, looking at the 'Taj Mahal', he gradually lost his mind...
-
Back in jail.

With a cold face, Michael looked at Ding Ze, who was lying on the upper bunk and looking at him, then walked to his bed without saying a word, sat down, and took deep breaths silently.

He felt that he had reached the end of his rope and there was no way to bring this situation back to life...
What can be done?
The warden insisted on transferring him, and he would be transferred tomorrow morning...

Time is too tight, and he is still locked in this prison, his freedom is restricted, and he cannot make phone calls...
'Is it really going to end like this? '

Despair filled his chest, and he was unwilling to give in. He wanted to struggle, but the strong feeling of powerlessness enveloped him tightly like a scourge...

Michael felt like he couldn't breathe.

Ding Ze was lying on the upper bunk. He knew exactly what happened to Michael. He thought about it for a while and didn't bother him. He closed his eyes and simply fell asleep.

Time flies, I don’t know how long it has passed.

suddenly.

Michael, who had bloodshot eyes, raised his head and looked at the upper bunk.

He thought about it for several hours, but he really couldn't think of any good method. He only thought of a hopeless method that made him feel ridiculous just thinking about it...

what way?
He planned to ask Ding Ze to take Lincoln out!

How ridiculous.

During the day, I was still thinking about getting rid of Ding Ze, the murderer. After half a day, I suddenly reversed my mind and turned into asking Ding Ze...

Unfortunately, there is really no way to go.

then.

Gritting his teeth, no matter how absurd it was, no matter how slim the hope, Michael decided to give it a try, stood up, and reached out to push Ding Ze gently.

Ding Ze was sleeping soundly when he was pushed awake and opened his eyes in a daze.

As a result, at first glance, I saw a completely different Michael, with a haggard face and red eyes.

"Good guy, why are you pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare me?" Ding Ze said speechlessly.

Michael had no interest in paying attention to such words, "I want to ask you something."

Ding Ze rubbed his eyes, feeling strange.

How could a person like Michael be so humble?

Surprisingly, Ding Ze woke up a lot, sat up, took out a cigarette, lit one, "Let's talk about it."

Michael didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point, "The application I wrote didn't work. The warden insisted on transferring me tomorrow morning."

"I know you're planning on getting out of here, and I want to ask you to take Lincoln with you."

Ding Ze smiled.

That's what happened.

Sure enough, this guy Michael had already seen it.

Ding Ze was not too surprised by this and smiled and took a puff of his cigarette.

Take Lincoln with you?

impossible.

That's asking for trouble for yourself.

From a certain perspective, this guy Lincoln is equivalent to Conan. Wherever he goes, people will die.

but…….
'This seems to be an opportunity,' Ding Ze thought for a moment, and the smile on his face grew wider, 'I might be able to let you stay. '

When Michael heard this, he couldn't believe it and immediately asked, "How?"

Ding Ze smiled, "My help is not in vain. I helped you, and you have to do something for me at a certain time in the future. Is there any problem?"

Michael frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"That's the point. Whatever I ask, you have to do it," Ding Ze said with a smile while holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Michael is so smart. After hearing this, he has naturally understood that what Ding Ze wants him to do in the future will definitely not be a good thing.

Michael hesitated, hesitated for a long time.

"It doesn't mean much just for me to stay! The way you leave here conflicts with the way I leave here. Unless you promise not to affect our departure, I would rather be transferred away."

Michael chose to bargain!Take this opportunity to solve Ding Ze's problem.

At this time, the cigarette was almost finished. Ding Ze put out the cigarette butt, then smiled and shook his head at Michael, "First of all, you have no bargaining capital."

"Secondly, the world is not black and white, it is very complicated. You think you are smart and can make things develop according to your ideas. To this, I can only say that you are naive."

"Finally, what I can promise is that you and Lincoln can both leave here alive in the end, and I will help you leave."

"Okay, that's it, you think about it yourself."

"In addition, I really recommend that you think about it carefully, because if you agree to do something for me and then regret it, I can only say that I am not a good person."

Ding Ze finished speaking in one breath and lay down.

Michael was stunned and speechless for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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