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Chapter 9 Lifting the Confinement, Got it (please vote for 3rd update)
evening.

The cafeteria was turned upside down, a bunch of murder weapons, a bunch of irregularities were uncovered, and a bunch of things that looked like poisons were placed in front of Pop.

All the suspects were also searched, but nothing was found.

The first-level confinement state in Area A prison has lasted for almost 24 hours. After all the prisoners' requests to be placed in solitary confinement were ignored, the irritability, fear and subsequent anger were about to reach the sky.

therefore.

When time reaches this moment, Pop has a difficult choice to make!

Should we lift the first level of confinement before dark and let the prisoners in Area A come out for a while?

If it is lifted, there is no guarantee that no more prisoners will die on the playground.

If it is not lifted, the prisoners will definitely riot if they continue to be locked up like this... Moreover, there is a certain chance that some prisoners will still be poisoned in the prison.

Both options are terrible, and it looks like the prisoner will die either way.

It's just a matter of fact.

It would be better for him to lift the confinement.

After all, he was about to retire and enjoy a happy life. During the last period of time, riots broke out in the prison, which was not very good for him.

Pope thought about it again and again. In the end, although it was difficult to accept the possibility that some prisoners would die as a result, he gritted his teeth and chose to lift the confinement.

people.

After all, you have to think more about yourself.

Area A prison.

"Release!" a prison guard shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the cell doors opened one after another, and the irritable prisoners happily walked out of the prison, shouting, and lined up obediently to go out.

Most of the prisoners have a good mentality. The fear of death not so long ago has faded a lot now... Since you can't escape, then go to hell!

Michael's melancholy and serious face also looked a little happy.

The same was true for Ding Ze... It was really uncomfortable to be trapped in such a small prison for such a long time, with nothing else to do except sleep and daze.

soon.

The prisoners arrived at the playground and began to move freely.

Most of the prisoners were immediately eager to vent their energy.

'Department Store' Louis did not do this, but without any hesitation, he called his men to get the cigarettes and matches Ding Ze wanted.

Westmoreland didn't vent anything. He hugged the civet cat and went straight to the pay phone booth to make a call to confirm his daughter's affairs.

Michael walked straight to the stands, trying to get the long screw.

As usual, Ding Ze stayed in a corner out of the way, stretched his muscles and bones, and enjoyed this short-term freedom with a harmless look on his face.

After a while.

Berwick quietly walked to the barbed wire fence relatively close to Abruzzi and greeted Abruzzi in a low voice.

Albrucci stood up and walked over, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Your people asked you to call," said Beric and walked away.

Abruzzi moved toward the phone booth.

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The sun is gradually setting.

Louis, the 'department store' who was really fast, looked at Ding Ze from a distance, hesitated, and ordered his men, "Don't follow me."

After explaining, Lewis walked to Ding Ze alone.

Ding Ze noticed, looked at Louis' expression, smiled slightly, and didn't think Louis was coming to cause trouble, so he waited quietly.

Louis came to Ding Ze's side, and because Ding Ze was sitting on the ground, he quickly sat down next to Ding Ze.

Before Ding Ze could say anything, Louis turned around and looked around to make sure no prison guard was watching. Then he took out cigarettes and matches from his pocket and stuffed them into the pocket of Ding Ze's jacket.

"Brother, it's what you need," Louis whispered with some fear.

"Thank you," Ding Ze said with a smile.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do. I'm sorry for what happened yesterday. I was stupid and didn't understand the situation," Louis apologized sincerely.

"It doesn't matter, it's all over. I'm not a grudge person."

"That's good, that's good," Lewis relaxed a little, and then, after a slight hesitation, he felt the need to confirm, "Then, brother, am I okay..."

"How do I know this? This is a prison. You may be stabbed by someone at any time. However, I have a cigarette to smoke now. I probably won't look for you until I finish smoking." Ding Ze naturally knew that Louis was in what.Lewis really relaxed this time and smiled, "Brother, don't worry. Just say hello when you run out of cigarettes. I don't have anything else. I have a lot of cigarettes. I will keep you safe so that you don't run out of cigarettes."

"Then I'll thank you in advance, you're so kind."

"Brother is joking. Then, brother, please do your work first and I won't disturb you."

"it is good."

Louis went back to where he came from.

See this scene.

Ding Ze couldn't help but smile and thought it was funny. Then he took out a cigarette, lit one, and started smoking.

There are other prisoners smoking in the playground, so that's okay.
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A cigarette is exhausted.

Westmoreland came over and squatted next to Ding Ze.

"Mr. Ding," after saying hello, Westmoreland got straight to the point, "I just made a few phone calls to confirm what you told me yesterday."

Ding Ze smiled faintly, "Then?"

"Of that money, I only need 100 million to give to my daughter, and the rest belongs to you, but I have a condition," Westmoreland said.

"Take you out?" Ding Ze guessed that it should be this.

indeed so.

Westmoreland was not too surprised and simply nodded, "I haven't been able to stay with her for long in my life. At this time, I want to stay with her more."

"Have you ever thought that if you go out, you will have less time to spend with her," Ding Ze asked. "From the moment you go out, the FBI will chase you and look for you." Daughter, it will probably only make things more troublesome."

Westmoreland nodded, "Of course I have thought about it, but I believe that I can avoid the FBI's pursuit, at least for a few months."

Ding Ze took out cigarettes, handed one to Westmoreland, and lit another one himself. After thinking about it, he didn't say it was unrealistic, "Then, I'll be caught, be sent back here, and lose all preferential treatment." , until death of old age.”

"I don't care," Westmoreland said firmly.

"Since you said so, then, yes, I can take you out," Ding Ze replied in the affirmative, "However, I do have a suggestion that you can listen to."

"Mr. Ding, tell me."

"You stay here honestly. After I go out, I will arrange for your daughter to be transferred to a hospital in Chicago. I will find a few people to take care of her. She will come to see you when she is fine. This will save you the trouble of running away and hiding in Tibet. Come, you will probably spend more time with her."

Westmoreland was really surprised this time, his eyes widened a lot, "Mr. Ding, are you willing to help me arrange such a thing?"

"After you go out, you will have to hide here and there. You can't arrange such a thing."

Ding Ze smiled and shook his head, "I don't need to hide or hide."

With that said, Dingze glanced at Abruzzi.

Westmoreland saw it and immediately understood, "Abruzzi promised to give you a new identity?"

"I haven't told him yet, but I think he will help."

Westmoreland was stunned and speechless.

Several seconds passed.

"Mr. Ding, let me think about it...how long do I have?" Westmoreland asked.

"Just a few days, don't worry."

Words are exported.

I see.

Michael's screw plan was interrupted by Bagwell, and he left the stands helplessly.

Albruzzi, who had just finished the phone call, was heading towards Michael.

Ding Ze didn't move. He withdrew his gaze and turned to Westmoreland, "Yesterday I saw my roommate looking for you and he was very interested in you."

"It seems so."

"He is a genius, a true genius. Before arranging himself in, he checked a lot of information and basically confirmed that you are DB Cooper. He will look for you again next time."

"Arrange yourself in?" Westmoreland was puzzled, "How do you say this?"

"It's not important," Ding Ze smiled back, "What's important is that our conversation is limited to the two of us, understand?"

"Understood," Westmoreland responded.

(End of this chapter)