In the afternoon of the same day, the prison was under martial law and all prisoners were locked in the cell and were not allowed to come out. However, through the window, you could still see many people wearing white chemical protective suits coming in and out of the prison.

Then the people wearing white chemical-proof suits began to search the prisoners' cells one by one. Seeing this, Ian didn't dare to be careless. He first flushed the remaining venom into the toilet, then wrapped the syringe in paper and slashed it into the toilet.

But the people did not carefully search Ian's belongings, but carefully looked for something in the room inch by inch. When they left, they sprayed a lot of unpleasant potions into the room.

Two days have passed, and those people still seem to have made no progress until a very strange young man came to the prison.

He said he was strange because this man was wearing pajamas when he came and was yawning, as if he had just crawled out of the bed.

When the man saw those people wearing chemical-proof suits, he burst into laughter. He whispered something to those people. After a while, someone brought a glass bottle, but it contained red liquid. Ian speculated that it should be blood.

The young man walked into the cafeteria from here with a bottle. It seemed that the other side had been completely closed. In less than ten minutes, he walked out. In the glass bottle in his hand, he could vaguely see something black, which surprised Ian.

Who is this guy? He caught the corpse worm so easily, but this was just a second thought.

Soon, the prison returned to normal again, and the cafeteria was even opened again the next morning.

"Do you know? It turns out that the two prison guards were bitten to death by a very toxic insect. Oh my god, I'm quite sure that the insect is a prehistoric insect. It's probably dug out in the mine. Everyone should be careful when working in the mine in the future." Several prisoners gathered there and chatted in surprise.

"Hehe, when it comes to this, bastard Billy is also unlucky. I heard that he was trampled to death by someone."

"I want me to tell you, this bastard should be trampled into meat sauce."

"Haha, don't you feel sorry for you? No one will care about you from now on." Everyone laughed while talking.

At this time, Ian and Locke walked in, but unlike usual, this time, Ian walked in front, while Locke and the others followed Ian like their subordinates, which immediately made the people around them look sideways.

After Ian sat down, Locke went to call him lunch himself, which once again sparked the speculations of many prisoners.

Originally, Ian didn't plan to do this, but Locke said that since Ian did what he said, then Locke naturally had to do what he said, and everyone in the Asian Gang really knew the inside story. All of them admired Ian's courage and methods, so they didn't object to let Ian be their boss, and Ian's identity changed instantly.

Suddenly, Ian felt the people around him gathered around him. When he looked up, he saw that it was two people from the gang composed of special forces who came over and sat down.

"Is there anything wrong?" Ian asked strangely.

"It's done well. Although we don't know how you did it, this time I did give you anger. From today on, your status here will be equal to us. You can participate in the prison affairs and meetings." One of them said.

Then, without waiting for Ian to reply, he got up and left, and Ian was confused.

"In the past, although no one in the Asian gang messed with us, the one who really decided the survival rules of the prison was that they also had the group of drug dealers and white bastards. It seemed that this time they also let them know how powerful we were." Locke whispered from the side.

As the two were talking, someone came over again, namely the boss of the drug dealer and the boss of the white people.

"Good boy, can you do such a big thing? Is there anything good to do? How about we do business?" The drug dealer boss came up and hugged Ian's shoulder and said.

"What business do?" Ian asked.

"Hehe, except for weapons that cannot be brought in, I can get anything else you want as long as you want."

"Haha, thank you. I will find you when I have any needs." Ian smiled.

The drug dealer patted Ian on the shoulder and stood up and left. The other white boss sat opposite Ian and said, "Boy, if it weren't for Trump, I would never look at you in the eye. Be careful in the future." After that, he snorted coldly and left.

This sudden conversation made Ian a little worried. At this time, Locke said: "It seems that they have guessed what happened. From now on, our lives will be much better, hehe."

"They can all guess, can't the police guess? Look, it won't be a good time in the future." Ian also stood up and left, leaving Locke and the others in a daze.

But no one expected that Ian's words would come true. In the next few days, the number of guards almost doubled. And every day, as soon as they left the cell, prison guards searched their cells, causing those who had hidden a lot of good things to suffer.

A week passed, and although the prison guards no longer searched the cells, the supervision did not relax. Ian even felt that two or three prison guards were just taking care of themselves, and even cameras were installed in the corridor at the door of the cell.

This made Ian feel very uneasy. If this continues, he will most likely die in prison in the end. Ian cannot do so. Ian said intimately: I want to escape from prison.

On this day, Ian took the initiative to ask to go to the mine. The prison guards were confused at first, but when Ian heard that he had not been there after he came, they immediately agreed, because the prison would check the accounts every once in a while, and if a prisoner did not attend for a month, they would be deducted for bonuses.

After arriving at the mine, Ian saw that the so-called open-pit mine was actually a gravel yard, built along the mountain, and surrounded by barbed wire. There were more than a dozen prison guards guarding the sentry towers and mines. Each time there were about one hundred people coming to the mine. Their task was to break the stones dug from the mountain and transport them to the side to pile them up, and then a convoy would come to take them away every few hours.

After two consecutive days of investigation in the mine, Ian thought it was too difficult to escape from the prison, so he had to escape from the mine. Although there were prison guards, it was the closest place to the outside world. As long as the guards were handled and the transport vehicles were held hostage, there should be no problem to escape.

But the problem is that there are more than a dozen prison guards guarding him. Ian alone can't do it. Even if he escapes, he will be shot and killed by the prison guards. Since he is going to escape, he will play a big game.
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