genius psychologist

Chapter 211 [Extradition Application]

late at night.

Like dead silence, most people are resting and sleeping.

However, some strange things happened in the prison room. For example, some jailers secretly sold food to these prisoners when they were patrolling in the middle of the night.

Of course, this all happened behind the scenes.

A prisoner with a pale face and a pained expression stretched out his hand from the iron door of the prison, and shouted: "Peter, help me (Peter, help me)!"

He hadn't had a full meal for nearly seven days.

Every day there is only porridge and steamed buns in the morning, and today because of a fight, half a bowl of porridge was knocked down.

Now the whole person is so hungry that he feels like he is going to faint.

In this situation, I saw the jailer secretly selling food, and finally couldn't help reaching out for help.

Many people showed Xiaoyou's expression of interest, and their eyes fell on the cell where the blond man was.

As the only son of the richest man in Cambodia, he is also the emperor in prison.

But Peter Daniel was in a bad mood right now, his eyes were indifferent as if he didn't hear anyone calling him.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking of the bastard who came to visit the prison.

How dare you threaten yourself.

With a trace of indifference in his eyes, he confessed to the subordinates in the cell next to him: "Pay close attention to me these few days!"

"As long as someone makes trouble, kill him!"

Immediately the news spread.

He does not have absolute power in this prison, but few people dare to fight against him.

He glanced coldly at those guys looking at him, especially those who wanted to approach him now, they were extremely suspicious.

……

tick.

tick.

Time passed minute by minute.

At two o'clock in the morning, it seemed as if someone could hear someone knocking on the wall.

There were painful low-pitched struggles, the noise of chains dragging back and forth throughout the night, and it seemed that someone was still carving something.

Chen Dong huddled in the corner of the small black room, his stomach was empty, making a rumbling sound of hunger.

Only on the first day of punishment alone, he already felt the deep darkness of Bangwang Central Prison, and this kind of torture did not only come from the malice of the enemy.

Sometimes things that have nothing to do with you can become a kind of torture.

It was like watching those on death row being pulled out and shot.

It is also like a prisoner who is tortured by illness, causing all kinds of painful and struggling sounds.

It is not so easy for you to lie down and sleep in these places, and I am afraid it will take a while to get used to it.

However, for a patient like Chen Dong who suffers from low-risk depression, this place is like an abyss of hell.

All the subtle sounds will automatically fill in the picture in his mind.

His spirit seemed to be devastated, he was very tired, his brain and scalp were swollen and painful like a nerve convulsion.

His lips were dry, and he had never eaten anything except the bowl of porridge in the morning.

Chen Dong realized that his physical condition was declining rapidly and had reached a critical point of vulnerability, which made him very uncomfortable.

The prisoners in the small dark room next door seemed to be in a much worse situation.

He has tried many times to reach out through the small hole in the door to pass the meal, and it seems that he has attracted the attention of the jailer, and he has been muttering something.

At this moment, time seemed very pale and powerless.

……

long night.

It seems that centuries have passed, and finally passed.

Chen Dong opened his eyes with difficulty, looking out from the only ventilation window, it was already sunny.

I'm afraid it is already noon, that is, I have slept for a long time.

At this time, there was the sound of a key outside, as if a door had been opened.

Chen Dong immediately got down on his knees, carefully glanced outside from the opening where the food was handed out, and sure enough, a prisoner was brought out under the auspices of three prison guards.

The prisoner was limp there, and it seemed that he had been locked up for a long time.

And after I was imprisoned, only one person in the small black room had delivered meals, that is to say, all the other prisoners were hungry for a long time.

"(Go faster!)"

The prison guard seemed impatient with the slow movement of the other party.

At this time, Chen Dong's pupils were slightly startled, and he saw the large bunch of keys in the prison guard's hand, which were divided into three colors: "red", "white" and "blue".

He seemed to be replaying the memory in his mind. When he was imprisoned in this small black room, the prison guard used a blue key to open the door and threw himself in.

In addition, the key to the entrance and exit is attached to a white sticky note.

In other words, there is still a red key, which opens a door that is not known.

And according to the understanding of color classification, the darker the color is, the easier it is to identify, the more important it is.

Because in this way, it can be ensured that the key you want can be found at once in an emergency.

After a few minutes.

The warning came again, and this time it actually opened the door of the small black room where Chen Dong was staying.

"(come out!)"

The prison guard waved at him, then put handcuffs on his hands, and led him out.

Walking all the way out along the aisle, he used his peripheral vision to remember the surrounding environment.

Finally after a few minutes.

He was taken to a place like a prison interrogation room and a visiting room.

Chen Dong raised his head and immediately realized what happened.

It was about six or seven meters away through the glass.

In another room, Chinese representatives walked back and forth, probably applying for an extradition treaty for themselves.

He furrowed his eyebrows vigorously, and there was no familiar face in his sight range, not only Wang Lusheng and others, but also his colleagues from the Security Bureau.

Moreover, the eyes and movements of these people did not give any signal.

He didn't even look at himself at all.

This is very wrong. To be precise, it shouldn't be. It's a rare opportunity to get in touch, so it's wasted like this?
Chen Dong observed very hard.

Subconsciously told myself, I am afraid there will not be any information sent over.

The absence of all familiar people is a strong signal that this is deliberately disregarding all relationships.

Since he is an undercover agent of the country, he can't even get in touch with relevant personnel, so Chen Dong simply took advantage of this opportunity, pretending that he was unwell and unconscious, and came to the medical department to drink some water!

He suddenly had an idea, and pretended to be in a coma and passed out in a daze.

click.

The chair under the buttocks also fell down along with it.

The scene fell into chaos for a while!

"GO! GO!"

"what's up!"

"Have you been abused!"

Seeing this scene, the Chinese representative suddenly became nervous, and was explaining something to the prison personnel through the glass room.

The Chinese police came with a Thai interpreter, and while cleaning up, they said: "(This is a very important criminal on the Chinese side. I hope there will be no other mistakes before the negotiation reaches a consensus.)"

The prison officer of the Central Prison in Thailand explained: "(This person fought with others in the prison and is now in solitary confinement!)"

The Chinese police have also repeatedly emphasized and explained that the safety and health of the prisoners must be ensured.

In the end, the prison finally compromised and chose to send the unconscious Chen Dong to the prison medical department.

……

Prison Medical Department.

Chen Dong was lying on the hospital bed, still pretending to be unconscious and muttering: "Water...I want water!"

His voice was soft and weak, extremely weak.

He can persist without eating for three days, but he must replenish his body with water.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to stay awake and leave the small dark room.

After the ambulance personnel in the prison gave him water, Chen Dong struggled to get up. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment.

His eyes fell on a small notebook and the pen on the table.

(End of this chapter)