The short rest time was over, Long Yue and SCAR got into the car again. This time they had no other goals, but were focused on driving towards Jiangdu District.

"Captain, where is the delivery address?" SCAR drove the car off the road and turned around to ask.

"Let me think about it...it seems to be the No. 1 Prison in Jiangdu District. Just hand him over to the people in charge there." Long Yue flipped through the mission briefing saved in a hidden folder on his phone. The mission has basically been successfully completed here.

Well, it is really rare to be intercepted halfway like the first mission.

Any building similar to a prison will definitely not be built in the city center. In other words, it is actually closer to the delivery location than back to their station. The layout of this first prison is similar to those generally seen in movies.

The prison is no different, with high walls, guard towers, and barbed wire. Lao San has also circled the land into an independent space. Two cars from 141 drove here. Although the police guard guarding the gate was a little surprised, he was not too surprised.

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"Come to visit the prison? Have you made an appointment?" The police guard stopped two cars and came forward to question them.

"We are PMC. Please ask your warden to come to see you. He knows what's going on." In fact, when we arrived at this prison, we were basically back in the blue zone, so there was no need to be so cautious. Long Yue got straight to the point.

.The sooner you pay someone, the sooner you get the money. What's more, he is still injured. Although the bullet hole in his waist that was cut and sutured does not hurt anymore, it is still a pain. He would have gone back earlier.

It can be cured earlier, after all, it still takes time for the repair device to repair such a large-scale wound.

"Even if you are a PMC and want to visit the prison, you have to make an appointment. What's wrong with the PMC? You can't just meet the warden if you ask for it." The guard at the gate became crazy. What else could the PMC do if he showed his identity to the warden?

What happened? Anyone with a discerning eye can guess it. In any case, this matter is not something that a small prison guard can get involved in. The prison guard also knows what is going on, but as the saying goes, it is easy for the king of hell, but it is difficult for the kid to deal with it. Now that it is in the hands of the prison guard

, then naturally you will get some benefits.

"Take it, hurry up and notify us. It's urgent." Long Yue also understood this. In the military, no matter whether it is at the top or at the bottom, most people are involved. In this chaotic organizational system, things like buying and selling officials are all the time.

It happens, not to mention collecting some red envelopes and other benefits. Long Yue will also carry two more boxes of cigarettes or a few hundred dollars more on him at any time, just to come in handy at this time. He will be there soon.

After completing the task, he was stumbled by such a small character. Naturally, he was not in a good mood. Long Yue was also a little impatient. He grabbed his hand, pulled out three hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and slapped it in.

into his hand. The prison guard was startled at first and quickly looked around to see if anyone was around. Then he quickly put the money into his pocket and ran to make a phone call. After working for so many years, he still collected the entrance fee, but it was also

This was the first time he saw someone giving money so easily. It was obviously something urgent and he didn't dare to neglect it.

It has to be said that the security bureau's work efficiency is quite good. In less than five minutes, the prison door opened and two burly men in police uniforms walked out, followed by another person in police uniforms. However,

The police rank on his shoulder highlighted his uniqueness. Not surprisingly, this man must be the warden of the prison. He looked around and fixed his gaze on Long Yue.

"You must be Captain Long. Nice to meet you. Mission accomplished?" He walked over and extended his hand to Long Yue.

"I'm Long Yue, I've been caught." Long Yue shook hands and pointed to the gray-faced warthog beside him.

"The Security Bureau thanks you for your contribution. Now we will take over the target. Your mission is completed. The commission will be credited to your team's account within 24 hours. Thank you for your cooperation." The warden said and already repeated it.

He repeated the official words many times, saluted, and waved to the two big men behind him. The two men immediately stepped forward. One took out the handcuffs and cuffed the warthog, and then the two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, held the warthog belt between them.

Entered the iron gate.

"By the way, by the way." The warden who was about to go back suddenly turned back to look at Long Yue: "I suggest you go back and rest as soon as possible. The next mission should be coming soon."

"Huh?" Long Yue asked doubtfully, "The warden has met many of my colleagues recently?"

"There are usually some, but these two days have been unusually large. Counting you, today is probably the fifth one. Don't you think so?" The warden suddenly looked at the police officer guarding the door.

"Yes! That's right..." The policeman watching the gate was secretly counting money at his post. Suddenly the warden threw the words to him. He was so frightened that he stood up straight without daring to say a word.

Duo. He was afraid that Long Yue would let him off the hook. He peeked at Long Yue, but fortunately, Long Yue obviously had no intention of arguing with a policeman guarding the door.

"Really...thank you for reminding me." Long Yue nodded to the warden, responded with a rather stylized smile, and got back in the car. The two cars left the prison and drove towards the station.

"This answer is too official." Before the car had driven a few meters, Long Yue shook his head and leaned on his seat. He always disliked workplace communication. In his eyes, these things were all in vain.

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"The sorrow of modern working people, just bear with it slowly. The deputy captain does not have to suffer this crime." SCAR joked while driving. She was happy to have a leisurely life. Although the deputy position lacked the glory (and salary) of the full-time job, it was still the same.

Don't worry about these troublesome things.

"You are quite leisurely." Long Yue glanced at SCAR.

"Please don't mess with the driver who is driving." SCAR added lightly: "What's more, the driver also serves as your attending physician."

"Well, attending physician? Did you use too little for sealing? Why do I feel pain now?" Long Yue touched the sweat on the tip of his nose without trace. Most of the effects of sealing needles can last for a month.

But something was wrong after only three or four hours.

"So before you get the injection, you must first see what is inside." SCAR touched his pocket twice with one hand and took out a bottle containing medicinal powder. The bottle had been opened and there was something inside.

There was a little liquid left, so Long Yue turned it over and saw the label on the bottle.

"Lidocaine hydrochloride...Xia Ya, you are plotting against me." The corner of Long Yue's mouth twitched, and the pain in the wound on his waist began to become more and more obvious. The tearing feeling returned to his wound again.

"So now should we go back to the station directly, or should we go to the hospital first?" SCAR said with a mischievous smile on his face.
Chapter completed!