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Chapter 5: At night, start again (please recommend and vote monthly)
in the bathroom.

"That newcomer is a bit interesting," Abruzzi said after watching Dingze leave.

"Find out what crime the newcomer committed and came in," Bagwell from the other side ordered the men beside him.

In two different corners, Michael and Westmoreland were both silent and thoughtful.

blink of an eye.

Prison, Area A.

The hour from [-] to [-] pm is free time.

After eight o'clock, the cell door will be closed and will not be opened again until tomorrow morning.

It's only after seven o'clock.

Ding Ze stood in the corridor at the cell door, leaning on the railing and looking at the prisoners below.

Many prisoners glanced at him from time to time.

Ding Ze noticed it but ignored it. He searched around and found the big man who followed the 'department store' during the day.

'Sauri. '

The discomfort caused by the first release during the day had weakened a lot by this time.

Then, the fact is that as long as you take the first step, it will be much easier to do the next step.

Ding Ze recited silently, looked away, turned back to his prison, and prepared to climb up to the upper bunk.

At this time, Michael, who was leaning against the wall with a paper crane in his hand, suddenly heard a voice, "Mr. Ding, has your memory recovered?"

When Ding Ze heard this, he kept moving and smiled, "Unfortunately, no."

"It's a pity indeed," Michael responded, "Don't you remember anything about the past at all?"

Ding Ze was already lying on the bed, glanced at Michael, and roughly guessed the meaning of the conversation, "I can't say that I don't remember it at all. I still vaguely remember some important things."

Michael's expression remained unchanged and he asked again in a natural tone, "That's not too bad...do you have any worries outside?"

Ding Ze grinned, "Of course, I remember that I have many girlfriends outside, and I care about them very much."

"??????" Michael didn't expect to get this kind of answer, but immediately, after thinking about Ding Ze's appearance, he understood, "It seems that Mr. Ding's life was very good before."

"It should be so, at least it has to be the kind of people who hug each other, have wives and concubines in groups, and live in a life of luxury," Ding Ze said nonsense anyway.

"..." Michael had no interest in this aspect and didn't want to continue the topic. He hesitated and then asked, "Do you want to go out and live that kind of life again?"

"Needless to say? Do you think I like staying here?" Ding Ze asked with a smile, "This damn place has made me lose my memory. Of course I want to get out, but it's a pity that it seems I can't get out. , I have to be imprisoned for 40 years."

"There's always hope," Michael replied.

"That's all I can think of," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Michael didn't ask again.Silence returned.

Time flies by.

Soon after the prison guards finished calling the names, all the cell doors were closed.

It was still early, and most of the prisoners were noisy in their respective cells.

Ding Ze was not sleepy for the time being. He kept his eyes open and continued to calculate.

Leave here, get a new identity, and then...

Return to China?

Even if the world in China has not become a comprehensive film and television world...

He had no family there anymore, and there didn't seem to be much point in going back.

Not to mention.

Staying in the United States seems to have more hope of living a good life. After all, this period here is chaotic, and in troubled times, it is easy for heroes to emerge...

So, if you stay, how can you develop?
Take the money from Westmoreland and go into business honestly? ? ? ? ?
Or should we use that money as start-up capital, go to Colombia, meet Pablo Escobar, and start a crazy capital accumulation? ? ? ?
The latter is very exciting to think about.

Ding Ze had a daydream.

unconsciously.

The lights went out in the prison area.The prisoners fell asleep one after another.

Ding Ze also felt a little sleepy, so he took a deep breath silently, summoned the recovered Five Poison Gu Insects, and informed the target.

in the dark.

The five-venomous Gu insect, the size of a fly, left Ding Ze and crawled towards the target.
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in an apartment.

"Doctor Tancredi, the preliminary autopsy results of the body you sent this morning are out. The deceased was indeed poisoned and died as you suspected."

Sarah, who was curled up on the sofa reading a book, immediately became serious when she heard the person on the other end of the phone say, "Thank you, have you found out what kind of poison was in the deceased?"

"Not yet, the toxin is still being analyzed. At present, we can only confirm that there is more than one kind of toxin, and they are all uncommon and highly toxic!"

Sara was surprised, "More than one??"

"Ah."

"You said it was not a common poison. Does that mean that the deceased could not have been accidentally poisoned?"

"almost impossible!"

"Okay, thank you. Once the specific toxin is analyzed, please notify me immediately," Sarah said solemnly.

"Ok."

The phone hangs up.

Sarah immediately called Warden Pope to tell him the news.

But never thought.

Before the call could be dialed, it rang.

It looked like the call was coming from the Fox River Prison infirmary.

"Doctor Tancredi, another prisoner in Area A has died, and his death was exactly the same as Bigger's in the morning!" the prison guard said on the phone, "Can you come over right away?"

Sarah's heart sank when she heard it, "I'll be there soon!"

As she said that, Sarah moved and was about to leave, but suddenly thought, "Will the warden go too?"

"He has already set off and will be here soon."

"Okay, me too."

About half an hour later.

in the infirmary.

Sara carefully examined the deceased Bowman who was lying on the bed next to her. When she was done, she said to Pope with a solemn expression, "Warden, although the analysis results have not been fully released yet, I think it should not be wrong. , someone murdered the two prisoners with poison."

Pope's face was so gloomy that he was about to bleed, "I have been managing Fox River Prison for decades, and I have never encountered this kind of killing method!!!"

“Where did the murderer get the poison???”

Sara shook her head, "It's up to you to investigate, and it has to be done as soon as possible... I think these two prisoners are just the beginning, and there will be more prisoners and even prison guards dying in the future."

How could Pop not have thought of this? He was silent for a moment, "It's difficult to find out just by knowing that someone poisoned you without knowing the method of poisoning..."

"Okay, you call the autopsy department and explain the situation to them. I'll go to Area A to handle it now."

After leaving these words, Pope left immediately. As he walked, he ordered the prison guard captain Berick beside him, "Gather all the prison guards who are fine now and go to Area A."

"Okay!" Beric responded simply.
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Area A.

About three 10 minutes ago.

Cell 40.

[You successfully released Bowman-Smith, reward: Stealing Technique (Elementary). 】

In the darkness, lying on the bed, Ding Ze heard a voice in his head and was slightly surprised.

'Let's not mention Wing Chun...'

'First it's the poison technique, then it's the stealing technique...'

'Something seems not quite right...'

(End of this chapter)