Chapter 79 Chapter 9

In the basement of the interrogation building, the key carried by a guard rang loudly and shouted, "Lights out, lights out, sleep on me!" The guard's voice mixed with the bell, resounding in the corridor. In Cell 919, Liu Mingyi was lying on the ground with his eyes open, his eyes were firm, and he was rubbing a strip of cloth in his hand. The little mouse was currently wiping the table in the lobby of the interrogation building.Lao Qian, the guard at the side, was dozing off, and Lao Zhao poked him: "Hey, is it time?" Old Qian opened his eyes, looked at his watch in a daze, and stood up: "Oh, it's time to change shifts, let's go, change clothes!"

Old Zhao: "Little mouse, don't forget to empty the ashtray after wiping the table, sweep the corner of the wall again, clean it up, and move quickly!" The little mouse quickly agreed: "Yes!" The guard walked away unsteadily.Seeing that the two had gone far away, the little mouse looked around, threw the rag in his hand, and ran to the iron fence in three or two steps, and began to crawl inside. Liu Mingyi finally finished rubbing the cloth, he breathed a sigh of relief, and lifted the cloth, it was long enough.Liu Mingyi held the strip of cloth and tested the strength with his hands, and there was no problem.Then, he raised his head and took one last look at the mark drawn on the wall.

Liu Mingyi stood up slowly, with a small window above his head.Liu Mingyi looked at the prisoners in the room, they were all asleep, no one paid attention to him.Liu Mingyi tiptoed towards the small window. In the locker room, the two were changing clothes and getting ready for the end of the shift. Lao Qian was about to take off his shirt and touched his pocket. He seemed to have forgotten something. He searched around but couldn’t find it. He said to Lao Zhao, “You are here. Wait for me a while!" Old Zhao: "What's the matter again? Let me tell you, you really missed everything!"

Old Qian grinned, and walked back, searching the ground as he walked. Old Qian came out of the guard room, searched all the way back along the corridor, turned the corner, walked into the hall, and saw at a glance that most of the little mouse's body had already got into the iron fence!Old Qian was stunned for a moment: "Little mouse, what are you doing?" Seeing the old money, the little mouse slammed hard and got into the iron fence with a "thrust". Old Qian took out the key, rushed forward to open the cell door, and rushed down, drawing his pistol while running, shouting: "Stop, stop!"

The little mouse didn't care about the old money, and rushed into the underground cell.The light in the long corridor was dim, and the end could not be seen at a glance.The little mouse ran forward desperately, looked at the room number next to it, and said: "919! 919!" There was a turn ahead, and Lao Qian rushed in with a gun in his hand, yelling, "Stop! Stop! If you run again, you will shoot!" The little mouse took short steps, but Laoqian chased after him in three or two steps.Seeing Lao Qian approaching, the little mouse rolled its eyes, took out a small stone from its pocket, and threw it out with a "swish", hitting Lao Qian's left eye, and Lao Qian yelled "Ah" in pain, and covered it with his hand. Closing his eyes, blood suddenly flowed from between his fingers, and the little mouse turned around and ran away.

Old Qian endured the pain and cursed, "It's his grandma's!" The gun rang out, and the little mouse staggered and ran around the corner. At this time, in cell 919, Liu Mingyi released the cloth strip, tiptoed and threw the cloth strip over the iron bars of the window, stretched out his hand and pulled it hard, tested the strength, and seeing that there was no problem, Liu Mingyi began to tie the cloth strip.Liu Mingyi pulled the rope again, and was about to force his hands, when he heard gunshots outside, he froze for a moment.He quickly put down the cloth strip in his hand, sat back by the wall, and hid the cloth strip.

At this time, the prisoners woke up one after another when they heard the gunshots. Lao Zhao and two other guards rushed down from the gate to the underground cell. When they saw Lao Qian in front of them, they asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?" Lao Qian's face was covered with blood, and he covered his eyes. Pointing forward with a gun in his hand: "Little mouse...Little mouse is in front! Hurry up... Hurry up!" Old Zhao and the others pulled out their pistols and chased after him. The little mouse was obviously injured. He covered his chest with his hands, and the blood kept flowing out.Enduring the pain, the little mouse staggered and ran forward. When he looked up, he saw room 910 in front of him.The little mouse ran two more steps, and finally fell down. He tried his best to crawl forward, muttering: "919, 919..."

The little mouse finally climbed to the edge of cell 917. Cell 919 was right in front of him, but he couldn't move anymore. The little mouse stretched out his hand and called weakly: "Surrender... God... God..." A mouthful of blood fell from the cell. It spewed out from the mouth, and the little mouse collapsed. The guards from behind chased after him. Old Zhao took a gun, kicked the little mouse hard, and cursed, "It's his grandma! Little bastard!" Liu Mingyi was lying on the iron window next to the prison door, but he couldn't see anything.Everyone in the room woke up, but no one spoke, and looked indifferent.Even, no one except Liu Mingyi went to the window to take a look.

The little mouse was being dragged away, and a long bloodstain slid across the ground. A special agent walked to the window of 919 and knocked on the cell door with a baton: "What are you looking at! Go back!" Liu Mingyi shrank his head, and the guard walked away cursing. Liu Mingyi took a few more glances, and the noise of the guards went away, and there was no more sound.The prisoners were all lying down again, and some were already snoring.Liu Mingyi returned to his position and closed his eyes.