The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Wu Xingzhi was still holding half a piece of bread in his hand, and his mouth was vague: "Sir? What are you doing?"

His tone was as if he was an honest man bullied by prison guards.

Feige just felt a buzzing in his head, and he gritted his teeth: "Damn, do you think you are smart? Huh? You think we are deaf?"

"Prison break? Riot? Want to make a scene?"

"It seems that I should let you know who is in charge in Shawshank!"

"Tsk." Wu Xingzhi swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, "Don't talk nonsense about things without evidence, sir, we prisoners also have tempers."

"My words are evidence!" Feige slapped the table with a slap in the face.

Wu Xingzhi frowned: "Sir, I have to criticize you. As a Shawshank security guard, you represent Shawshank's face. How can you be so irresponsible?"

"You!" Feige opened his mouth, how could he be so shameless?

Criticizing Lao Tzu?Do you think you are the warden?

Are the guns in Lao Tzu's hands and the colleagues behind you just decorations?

"Shut up, Lao Tzu!" Feige was so angry that the butt of the gun was about to smash.

Wu Xingzhi raised his hand slightly and caught the butt of the gun: "Hey, do you guys only know this trick?"

click-

The sound of countless bullets being loaded sounded, and more than a dozen guns were aimed directly at Wu Xingzhi.

Wu Xingzhi narrowed his eyes and stood up slowly.

"Sirs, are you going to attack an honest prisoner for no reason?"

"This will make everyone feel cold. Have you thought about the consequences?"

As soon as the words fell, all the prisoners in the canteen stood up and glared at the prison guards.

"..."

"What! Do you want to riot?!"

Only those who have experienced it know the feeling of being stared at by thousands of people. At the very least, the prison guards were sweating coldly. Most of these people were extremely vicious.

It's over-

Feiqi only felt bad in his heart, but he had reached this point, so he could only bite the bullet and roared at Wu Xingzhi: "Hurry up and let them sit down, or you will be shot!"

"Shoot." Wu Xingzhi released the butt of the gun, his face calm: "As long as the gun is fired, you black-skinned scumbags can't get out of this cafeteria."

"I'm not afraid of death anyway, and you guys are buried with me, it's worth it."

"Shoot, I look down on you if you don't."

Fuck!

The prison guards really wanted to kill the damn lunatic in front of them.

But the eyes gathered on their bodies were like needles, and they knew that once the shots were fired, it would definitely cause a riot.

At this time, a prison guard whispered: "Our task is to let them disperse them, and we must not let them riot in the cafeteria."

Feige gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "I know!"

This job is really hard, and it's all Hadley's fault. He insisted on keeping this Asian. When he first came in, he directly killed him, and there was not so much to do. Now it's hard to ride a tiger and have to wipe his ass.

Looking at the arrogant Wu Xingzhi in front of him, Feiqi knew that he could no longer be used as a breakthrough. This person was a hobhead and was not afraid of death. If he was in a hurry, he might lead the prisoners to riot on the spot.

"Okay, eat normally, right?"

Feiqitong's eyes were red: "I'll treat you like you are eating normally."

He turned towards the prisoners and shouted:

"Now, the meal time is over! Go back to the factory for me!"

The prisoners were agitated, but still no one left, they all looked at Wu Xingzhi.

After being provoked by Wu Xingzhi, the prisoners were already full of enthusiasm, and they were thinking of a vigorous riot. As long as Wu Xingzhi was in the lead, they would swarm up.

Wu Xingzhi waved his hand, "Why are you looking at me?"

"I'm full. If you're not full, continue to eat. If you're full, what should you do?"

Suddenly the atmosphere relaxed.

It seems that there will be no riots today, the leaders do not want to do it, and no one of the prisoners wants to be this early bird at this time.

After all, following the riots will endure at most a few days of confinement, and leading the riots will surely die.

"Go away, go to work."

"Speaking of which, the food in the cafeteria today is unpalatable again, and it feels so rancid."

"Who said it wasn't, hey, life is hard."

The prisoners rushed towards the entrance of the cafeteria in twos and threes, as if nothing had happened.

When passing by the prison guards, few people looked at them, arrogantly as if they had won a big victory, just as if they did not exist.

Wu Xingzhi stretched his waist: "Sir, are you all right? I'll leave if it's all right."

Feige clenched his fists tightly, looked at the prisoners who hadn't dispersed, and finally stopped his plan to kill each other on the spot.

"This is the last time!" He stared fiercely at Wu Xingzhi and threatened, "Your good days are over."

"Thank you for the advice." Wu Xingzhi waved his hand indifferently.

Walking out of the cafeteria, Wu Xingzhi saw Reid coming towards him with an anxious look on his face.

"I heard about it, but I didn't expect you to dare to do this." Reid dragged Wu Xingzhi towards the factory: "You are playing with fire and driving the prisoners to riot, not the previous petty troubles, this time After that, even if Hadley doesn't come back, the guards won't keep you."

"I know." Wu Xingzhi nodded.

Of course, he knew that the tolerance of the prison guards had reached the limit. If the prisoners' emotions had not calmed down, they were afraid of killing themselves and causing a riot, I am afraid they would have already started.

"Then you—" Reid sighed: "Hey, forget it."

"Everyone says you are crazy, but looking at the way you are now, you should have a plan in your heart."

"Let's not talk about your business, I have other business with you."

Wu Xingzhi asked, "What's the matter?"

Reid hesitated for a moment, remembered the conversation he had just had with his old friend, and gritted his teeth to make up his mind.

"Remember the friend I told you yesterday?"

"I hope you can take him out of jail with him!"

Chapter 23 I'm Shawshank's Public Enemy

"Don't you always think that jailbreaking is impossible?" Wu Xingzhi was a little surprised.

"Indeed." The expression on Reid's face was complicated: "Remember what you told me before? If you want to die, you would rather die on the road to freedom."

"Andy...I don't think he's in the right shape."

"Oh?" Wu Xingzhi asked, "From your previous description, Mr. Du Fulan seems to be a very strong person who is willing to resist."

"Indeed, indeed." Reid nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "But this time is different."

"Just now, I had a conversation with him and I think...I think he might want to kill himself."

"Suicide?" Wu Xingzhi frowned, "Tell me in detail."

So Rhett told the truth about the fact that Andy was wronged, what the warden did, and his conversation with Andy.

"Either busy living or busy dying?"

"I'm starting to be a little interested in him." Wu Xingzhi smiled and said, "Take me to meet him."

There was a sentence Wu Xingzhi did not say.

Andy Duflane, maybe not wanting to die, but wanting to escape from prison.

Although Reid has known Andy for nearly 20 years and knows Andy much more deeply than Wu Xingzhi, in Reid's mind, jailbreaking has never been an option for one person.

But Wu Xingzhi is different. Although he has only heard of Andy, from the words of Reid, the other party may not be so easy to commit suicide, if it is really as Reid said that the other party has made up his mind.

Wu Xingzhi felt that the determination might not be death.

Rather, live to death.

Andy's job is not in the factory, but in the library.

The library was initially managed by their old friend Brooks, and after Brooks committed suicide, Andy took over the library and made it more and more comprehensive.

When the two found Andy, he was on his desk, looking at a book.

At this time, he didn't look like a person who wanted to die at all, his body was full of bookish air, and his temperament was calm.

"Andy!" Reid greeted first: "I'll introduce you to someone."

Andy raised his head, closed the book in his hand, showed a smile, and nodded to Wu Xingzhi: "Hello, I'm Andy, Andy Dufferan."

Wu Xingzhi noticed the book in his hand, The Count of Monte Cristo.

"Wu Xingzhi, you can call me Wu."

Andy nodded, then looked at Reid with doubts in his eyes.

When Wu Xingzhi entered Shawshank Prison, Andy had been locked in the solitary cell, and he was not released until today, so he had never heard of Wu Xingzhi.

"Let me introduce to you, Wu is a newcomer who entered Shawshank half a month ago. He is a... um..." Reid was a little out of words, and suddenly didn't know how to describe Wu Xingzhi. It's not a good word to address him, and obviously it can't be used for introductions between friends.

Wu Xingzhi patted Reid on the shoulder, interrupted him, looked at Andy, and said with a smile, "Let me introduce myself."

"The Shawshank inmates and the guards think I'm a lunatic, but I think I'm just different from everyone else."

"It's a coincidence. If you still have an impression, we are actually neighbors. When I was in the confinement room, I lived next to you."

Andy suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you, sorry, I was in a daze during that time, although I knew that there were people next to me, but I was not in the mood to talk."

"Understandable." Wu Xingzhi nodded: "Then, let's get down to business."