"I really didn't do anything!" The Arab who was led over by Wright said innocently, "He is already in such a miserable state, how can I bully him!
“I believe in God and I am really not a terrorist!
"Besides, the Chinese are pretty good at fighting. I can't beat him anyway..."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wright had a certain prestige among the prisoners in the Paradise District. He immediately patted the man on the shoulder and asked, "Then what happened to the Chinese guy?"
"He doesn't understand Arabic, so we can't communicate..." the Arab explained, "last night, he suddenly foamed at the white foam, his whole body convulsed due to vomiting, and his face turned pale. It looked like that... maybe... maybe he was about to die... "
"Ah?" After hearing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but become anxious and asked hurriedly, "So... where is the infirmary? How can I get in?"
"Hey, I've tolerated you for a long time. You're a new guy, why are you talking so arrogantly? Are you looking for death?" The Arab glared at Zhao Yu arrogantly.
"You are looking for death, you piece of shit!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu didn't say anything, but Wright slapped the Arab fiercely, "How can you talk? This is me... um..." He pointed at Zhao Yu, "this is my friend!"
"No way?" Seeing Wright supporting Zhao Yu, the Arab finally surrendered and said, "The infirmary is not upstairs. If you want to go, it's easy. You will either get sick or get beaten up by others!"
"But..." Wright interrupted, "Just a reminder, the prison guards here are very lazy. If you are not very sick or beaten to death, they will not send you to the infirmary!"
oh…
Zhao Yu thought about it for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Got it!
He suddenly remembered that there happened to be a particularly suitable prop in his inventory, called invisible emetic pills.
After using this prop, vomiting can be induced.
I have never used this prop before, but it came in handy today.
So, Zhao Yu didn't think too much and directly used the pills and drank them for himself.
The system props were very powerful. As soon as Zhao Yu took them, he felt his stomach churning, like a river turning upside down.
Within a few seconds, he vomited all over the floor, foaming at the corners of his mouth.
In order to make the effect more realistic, he simply fell to the ground, shaking his body exaggeratedly, rolling his eyes upward, as if he was about to die...
"No way?"
Since they did not consult with Wright and the Arabs in advance, the two men were so frightened that they quickly backed away, wondering whether Zhao Yu was pretending or was he really poisoned
Toot…
Toot…
Following several whistles, two prison guards ran over from the door. When they saw Zhao Yu's extremely uncomfortable look, they quickly ordered to the two Wrights:
"Quick, you two lift him up and take him to the infirmary!"
Wright and the Arab looked at each other and had no choice but to help Zhao Yu up and carry him towards the door.
Seeing that his plan went so smoothly, Zhao Yu opened one eye and secretly rejoiced.
However, he was not secretly happy for long. When he was just carried to the door, there happened to be a prisoner outside the door. He was carried in by the prison guards and passed by Zhao Yu and others.
But I saw the prisoner being held up by two prison guards. While he was shaking and struggling, he kept pleading in English: "Hey, hey, hey... you can't do this. I'm not pretending to be sick. I'm really sick and I'm going to die." , you must treat me, I need to take medicine..."
However, the two prison guards either did not understand English or were unwilling to pay attention to him. They immediately carried him into the restaurant very roughly and then threw him on the ground like a baggage.
No way!
At this moment, Zhao Yu opened both eyes, because the prisoner's voice was so familiar to him. It was his father-in-law—Miao Kun! ! !
What a coincidence. He wanted to pretend to be sick and go to the infirmary to find him, but he didn't expect that Miao Kun was sent back from the infirmary.
this…
As soon as he saw Miao Kun appearing, Zhao Yu was still in the mood to go to the infirmary. He straightened up and returned to normal.
"I... I'm okay... It's okay..." Zhao Yu said to the prison guard and Wright in Arabic, "I feel much better in my stomach, and I don't need to go to the infirmary!"
"..." The prison guards didn't expect Zhao Yu to recover so quickly and were stunned.
"I have a biological mother!" As a result, Miao Kun had already seen Zhao Yu, and immediately rushed towards Zhao Yu, grabbed Zhao Yu's arm with one hand and shouted, "Zhao Yu! You... you, you, you... you Why are you here!?"
"Hey..." The prison guards thought Miao Kun was trying to escape and quickly pushed him back.
"I... I'm not dreaming, am I?" Miao Kun was still in shock, so surprised that he couldn't even close his mouth.
Zhao Yu was extremely excited when he finally found his father-in-law. However, when he saw Miao Kun's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.
But when I saw Miao Kun, who was wearing prison uniform, he was completely thinner than before, his hair was white, his back was a little hunched, his face was covered with bruises, and his right arm was still wrapped in a bandage...
Grandma is a bitch, Zhao Yu secretly clenched her fists and said to herself, who the hell dares to touch my father-in-law, Zhao Tianba, who has eaten the heart of a bear?
I must make him repay double the amount! ! !
…
Five minutes later, Zhao Yu and Miao Kun each ordered breakfast and sat in a secluded corner of the restaurant, chatting while eating.
"Zhao Yu... couldn't you have been knocked out and sent in?" Miao Kun was obviously a little anxious, "This is really tragic. This place is called the House of Sin, and it's in Western Sahara!"
"Don't worry, I wasn't sent in. I came in voluntarily. I'm here to save you!" Zhao Yu quickly consoled him.
"Oh... That's good, that's good..." Miao Kun's eyes were wandering, and he obviously had a big problem with his mental state. He held Zhao Yu's hand and said, "However, this is not only a prison, but also a military base. No What a great escape!”
"It's okay, it's okay, I've already planned it!" Zhao Yu comforted him, and then asked curiously, "My father-in-law, please tell me, how did you end up in this prison
"What happened at the Crescent Hotel in Morocco?"
"Morocco... Morocco..." Miao Kun recalled tremblingly, and then said, "Oh... I... I was framed! Someone hacked me!"
"Really?" Zhao Yu asked quickly, "Who is it?"
"It's... that's the female intelligence dealer who made a deal with me!" Miao Kun said, "She is a former CIA agent, and it was she who hacked me!"
"Oh?" As soon as he said this, Zhao Yu was confused. Hu Lingye was obviously dead, and was beaten to death by Miao Kun. How could she turn around and hack Miao Kun
What the hell...
Unexpectedly, just when Zhao Yu wanted to ask clearly, several strong black men suddenly walked over next to him.
As soon as he saw these black people, Miao Kun's expression changed immediately.
"Hey, Chinese, you are really naughty!" Among them, a black man with a scar on his face sat next to Zhao Yu and said to Miao Kun, "In order to avoid me, you pretended to be sick and went to the infirmary, right? "
"What are you talking about! Hahaha..." Miao Kun said with an awkward smile, "I had vomiting and diarrhea last night. I am really sick!"
"Humph..." Scarface snorted coldly and said with a smile, "I don't care if you are really sick or pretending to be sick. Now that you are out, let's talk about you and our Matt Gang!"
Hearing this, Miao Kun trembled all over, and his lips turned white with fear...
(End of chapter)