genius psychologist

Chapter 241 [Strong Preparations]

three days later.

In a thatched hut on the coast of Mauritius, lay a corpse lying in a pool of blood.

A naked woman on the bed was hugging and shivering in shock, not daring to move.

Standing next to the corpse was a strong black man wearing black leather shoes, a suit, and sunglasses. This man was the black Interpol Jack from Los Angeles.

With indifferent eyes, Jack took out a mobile phone from his pocket with one hand, and made a click.

He took a picture of the body lying in a pool of blood.

At this moment, a police siren sounded in the distance.

Tommy, a white Russian policeman, was keeping watch outside, silently taking out a cigarette and holding it in his mouth, waiting calmly for the arrival of the police car.

His suit jacket was left on the beach, with several bullet holes.

Tommy was also shot in the thigh, and the blood was already seeping out, so he could only walk with a limp.

There were still several corpses scattered outside. This was the hiding place of a transnational drug dealer they had received news to track down.

Interpol did not communicate directly with the local police because the drug traffickers planted eyeliners inside the police.

Instead, three hours ago, an email was sent to the police station in Mauritius asking whether it could assist in the investigation.

Under a coconut tree, a gentle breeze blows.

The silver-haired man, shot in the shoulder and arm, sat down with his back against a tree.

Four vicious gangsters also fell in front of him.

At this moment, there was a ding-dong sound.

The phone screen lighted up slightly, and it was his private number that received a private message.

The silver-haired man, Amber, narrowed his eyes, buckled the gun in his hand, and then clicked on the private message on the phone. There was a message on it.

"Bangwang Central Prison."

And the next photo is a reddish-brown sandalwood box.

Amber's eyes became more and more complicated and deep. The mobile phone number of this private message is hidden and encrypted. He believes that it is just a blank mobile phone card behind it.

On the contrary, the potential meaning of this private message is worth pondering.

Who sent it and what is it trying to do?
……

now.

in Bangkok, Thailand.

Liang Fu and the others look at me and I look at you.

They received the news that the escape operation planned by the three major prison tycoons took place in these two days.

That is to say, they must take action today and deploy with lightning speed, and the time is tight.

Dong Ergou took a deep breath on his cigarette, squinted his eyes and asked, "If this Interpol really shows up, will it affect the plan?"

In fact, he objected in his heart, at such a critical juncture.

The success of the jailbreak operation depends on the control of every link, and even the slightest accident may lead to a rollover.

Now they have revealed the name of the prison to a guy who may be an enemy in advance.

Liang Fu dropped a white piece on the Go board expressionlessly.

Then he hesitated for a moment before speaking: "This is a variable, the time is too short, he can't smell the prison escape."

Liang Fu said meaningfully: "If he knows, then it means...someone revealed the news."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that this move had such meaning.

Everyone invariably thought of a key figure.

This time the jailbreak operation plan, if the Singaporean man Zhong Rui is the enemy, then this knife will stab everyone's heart, and it will be impossible to guard against.

Liang Fu gently pushed the glasses frame, fixed his eyes on this kind of person, and murmured in a low voice: "This silver-haired man came early, came late, and his attitude will be the basis for our judgment."

With a cigarette in the corner of Sun Yuan's mouth, he was too lazy to think about so many complicated things, so he simply stood up and said, "Go to work!"

"I seem to smell the emotions that are secretly surging in this city."

……

At the moment, there are casinos and night shows under Bangkok.

A group of people have already started to gather silently, they don't know what will happen.

But they all received a generous remuneration promise, and naturally they are also looking forward to the next thing.

If there are Thai police here, I am afraid it will be a big surprise.

Because almost all of these gathered gangsters had previous convictions in the local area, were arrested many times or even released, and these guys all have one thing in common, that is, they have something to do with the word "poison".

Naturally, these are subordinates of Laux, the leader of the drug dealer gang in the prison. "Drug" is an extremely violent and illegal way to make money, and the people involved are all guys who are not afraid of things and love money like their lives.

At this moment, a person in charge is assigning work to the brothers below.

"!(here!)"

"!(here!)"

"(I can't even pass a car, it's blocked by me!)"

"...(I don't care if you stop the car, lie on the road, or find a car to stop, you must ensure that no vehicle can pass through."

And on the other side.

Several vehicles walked back and forth outside the prison, along those high-voltage wires, and found the corresponding power supply station.

And mark them all.

Wearing professional suits and sunglasses, these guys are obviously not ordinary people.

Impressively, it was the group of people who broke into the house of Zarrador, the head of the prison, to persecute and threaten them, and they were Peter Daniel's subordinates.

They are responsible for cutting off the power to the entire area during the escape operation.

Ensuring that the high-voltage power line fences in the prison walls are not working as they should be.

Once they escaped, it would be natural for them to part ways in imminent disaster.

Everyone will prepare their own escape routes, and it depends on who is unlucky and gets caught back.

……

In the prison of Bangwang Central Prison at the moment.

An inexplicable and strange atmosphere is spreading.

The frequent contact of people from the three major forces made the prison guards start to be vigilant.

However, whenever the prison guards approached, these people would deliberately quarrel and fight, and then they would swear at each other and leave.

The prisoners who opened up in the wasteland deliberately avoided being exposed to tomorrow's actions, but even so, in the eyes of some people, they were all flaws.

Chen Dong worked in the direction of the prison guards without saying a word. He kept a low profile these days.

So much so that people forgot the existence of this person for a while.

He had no contact with anyone, and he relied on guesswork about the escape plan of the guys in the prison and the date of execution.

But all this is not difficult, as long as these guys look towards the high-voltage power grid in the distance more and more frequently, and the number of sneak peeks at the tall watchtowers increases.

You know it's time to start.

Chen Dong calmly raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked towards the dazzling sun in the sky.

Because of the scorching sun, it was impossible to fully open my eyes.

And you can't see anything in the sky.

But in his mind, he figured out that a drone was watching everyone.

The high-altitude drone hovered above, and the high-definition photos captured were displayed on the computer screen to every corner.

That guy Su Qing can definitely see himself through the aerial footage taken by the drone.

Thinking of this, Chen Dong showed a playful smile.

He seemed to be muttering to himself, and he seemed to be saying hello to the invisible drone. He spit out four words: "Long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)