Verak's words awakened him, and he thought about what would happen if the prisoners won the football match.
First of all, a very critical point, it can be seen from the behavior of providing numerous conveniences to the prison guards and setting limits for the prisoners that Lecter never wanted to let the prisoners win this game. Therefore, he boldly released "
As long as the prisoners win the game, they are allowed to write letters and send them outside. After all, the prisoners can't win at all. Even if he says that the prisoners will be released if they win, there is no need to fulfill it.
In fact, there are a large number of political prisoners in Dymans Prison. Even if they are not as important as Verak and Keating at this time, it is impossible for them to be allowed to send letters.
This has been a rule for decades, and Adel abides by it to this day.
If he helps the prisoners win the game, then Lecter will be thrown into a situation he never imagined.
He really has to fulfill his promise.
But he fulfilled his promise, which was not justified by Adel, and Adel could even easily kick Lecter out of prison with his actions. If he failed to fulfill his promise, he would be teasing thousands of prisoners, including Verak.
Judging from the desperate game just now and the invitation to cooperate, Adel concluded that Verak must have other purposes, so if Lecter breaks his promise, on the one hand, his efforts will be in vain, and on the other hand, it will be confirmed that Lecter has no credibility.
It can be said.
When the time comes, Verak will inevitably give up cooperating with Lecter.
All in all, as long as Adel helps the prisoners win this game, no matter what Lecter chooses, the final result will be that he loses the capital to compete with him for the position of warden.
"The cooperation deal you just mentioned." Adel stood next to Verak, "I can help you win the game. What you have to do is, no matter when you ask about the final whereabouts of the gold, you can't do it in one person from today on.
Revealed to Lecter in the moon."
On the surface, Adel still pretended to have reached a cooperation with Verak.
There is only one flaw in his plan, and that is if Lecter asks for the whereabouts of the gold before fulfilling the prisoner's promise to win the game, then everything he has done will be meaningless. He wants to make sure that Verak fulfills his promise on Lecter's behalf
He was transferred due to serious violations of the rules and would not reveal the whereabouts of the gold until he lost his credit due to failure to fulfill his promise.
"...Okay." Verak was a little confused.
Just now, he thought Adel was gone and was already disheartened and had no expectations for the game. Now things have turned around. Adel not only agreed to cooperate, but also came up with a way to help the prisoners win the game by using him as a referee, which made him unable to do anything.
react.
"After listening to them explain the rules, I found that there is nothing difficult about the referee. I can definitely take over." Adel knew that time could not be delayed. The prison guards had gained a huge advantage. Every time they waited for a while, they might lose a ball.
If the prison guard scores one more goal, the prisoners' hope of winning becomes slimmer. "Do you think there is anything I can do to help you?"
"Give us the right to fight back!" The warden had more say than Lecter, and Verak made a request that was impossible to achieve before.
Adel thought about it.
He knew how much anger the prisoners were simmering. If they were allowed to fight back, the dozens of prison guards present would probably be beaten to the ground.
"Is there anything else?" Adel asked.
"Counterattack is the most important thing. If we can't counterattack, there's no way we can beat them." Verak only wanted this, and it wasn't just for the reason he said.
About halfway through the first half of the game, the prisoner had already been replaced by almost 100 people. With so many people injured, how could he possibly be able to swallow this breath.
He wants to fight for everyone's right to fight back and let the prisoners personally knock down the prison guards who have abused them.
"You can only use your fists." Adel was very torn. He had to let the prisoners win, but he didn't want the prison guards to get hurt.
"Okay!" Even if he failed to win the baton, Verak felt confident.
There is no benefit to the prison guards from winning. Their benefit is just to enjoy the game with Lecter. Unlike the prisoners, they can risk everything for the reward of victory. Even if their attack methods are inferior, as long as they can take action, they can explode like never before.
The power of.
What's more, they have two thousand people!
"Timeout!" Adel entered the room with a loudspeaker from the prison guard, put one hand in his pocket, and shouted something neither high nor low. The prison guards were beaten hard and the prisoners immediately stopped attacking.
They can ignore anyone except the warden.
"I am now the referee of the game. For the sake of fairness, prisoners are allowed to attack prison guards, but they are not allowed to use batons, only fists." Adel said standing in the middle of the field.
The newly added competition rules spread throughout the square.
Both sides of the game, the onlookers on guard posts, the substitute prisoners on the sidelines, and hundreds of people were stunned when they heard that Adel had interfered in the game and formulated new rules.
One side did not believe that Adel, as the warden, would go against his own people, and the other side did not believe that this famous god of murder had provided them with help.
"The game continues." After saying that, Adel turned around and walked slowly outside the court.
The whole place was still quiet. The prison guards looked at the indifferent Adel in disbelief. The prisoners looked at each other and asked each other to confirm whether they heard correctly.
"Don't be stunned! Hurry up!" Verak shouted.
His shout woke everyone up.
The prisoners approached the prison guards suspiciously.
They couldn't believe it, and they were even more afraid that after fighting with the prison guards today, they would suffer brutal revenge tomorrow.
"What's going on?!" Dawn, who was also taking a break, bypassed Adel and came to Verak to ask about the situation. The other prisoners who had dispersed also gathered around.
Adel interfered in the game after contacting him. All these changes must have something to do with him.
Forefoot became the only privileged prisoner in the game hosted by Lecter. He beat Lecter until his brow bone bleeds and was sent to the infirmary. Now he can talk to the warden again and persuade the warden to change the game system and serve as the referee himself.
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Is this still a prisoner?
When it was revealed that it was Adel, no one among Lecter's bosses was surprised.
"It's nothing, it's due to interests." Of course, Verak couldn't tell the specific content of the deal, and he became increasingly confused. He felt that the deal he just proposed was not attractive. How could Adel agree?
Is it possible that, given him a month, he can really find a way to reverse the situation and keep his position as warden?
"Come in? Chris?" Dawn regained her energy. If he can attack the prison guards, he can hit two or three of them!
Verak rested for a while, and his strength recovered a lot, and the wound was no longer so painful. He looked at the prisoners who had not let go and did not dare to attack the prison guards: "Come on, we have to set an example.
"
With that said, Verak put his baton on the ground, stood up, and stretched his sore body: "Substitute!"
The two ran into the field, replaced the two injured prisoners, and then rushed side by side toward the prison guards in tacit understanding.
Verak swept across three prison guards with a stick, forcing them to retreat. After letting go of his hands and feet, Daun was extremely brave, raised his arms to block the stick, and punched a prison guard directly away.
"Well done!" Dawn's performance shocked Verak, who couldn't help but praise him during the fight.
"Come on!" Dawn didn't have time to reply to Verak. After knocking down a prison guard in one round, he chased the other guards non-stop.
A prison guard no smaller than him came up to him. The two of them punched each other several times, and Dawn, who was more experienced in fighting, soon knocked him to the ground.
In less than a minute, Daun alone beat two prison guards until they could not move. This move left the onlookers speechless and those who were in the arena even more frightened.
Although two prison guards were immediately added, none of them dared to confront Dawn head-on.
"Come on! Why are you still cowering after being treated like animals for so many years? Don't you want to write a letter to your family?! We must win!" Dawn encouraged his companions.
When the other prisoners saw Dawn beating the prison guards like this without the warden saying a word, they gradually became bolder and fought back against the prison guards.
Although the prisoners had no weapons, they all seemed to be unafraid of pain, carrying heavy batons on their bodies and attacking the prison guards.
One punch.
One kick.
Two punches.
Two feet.
Under the leadership of Verak and Dawn, the nine prisoners on the field and the less than 100 substitutes in the audience did not care about whether they would be retaliated by the prison guards. They wanted to vent their anger after being imprisoned for so many years and win.
Get in touch with family members.
They actually started to gain the upper hand and beat the prison guards to pieces. Instead of the prison guards chasing them, they became them chasing the prison guards.
"Well done! Beat them to death!"
"Dawn, watch your back!"
"Goal! Hurry! Goal!"
The dead substitute prisoners became enthusiastic and excited. They went from silently watching their own people being beaten and being replaced one after another, to now fighting back and forcing the prison guards to retreat near the goal. Their hearts were filled with excitement.
Something is awakening.
After all, fists are not as good as batons, and the replacement rate of prisoners remains high. Three or four prisoners are on top every minute.
The prison guards also began to have wounded people, five of them were killed in just three or four minutes!
Verak and Dawn led a constantly changing team of prisoners to suppress the prison guards. Soon, under the siege of two prisoners, the prison guard holding the ball was knocked to the ground. The football escaped the prison guards' control for the first time thirty minutes after the opening.
!
"Who knows how to play football?! Go quickly!" Verak, who was clinging to a prison guard, shouted to the prisoners when he saw the football leaving the crowd and rolling towards the sidelines.
With his roar, all the prison guards noticed the football and began to rush towards it.
"I will!" Among the people rushing, a prisoner waved to Verak and ran towards the football with all his strength.
"Cover him!" Verak ordered.
Everyone except the prisoner desperately pulled and hit the prison guards who tried to stop him.
The football was out of control for the first time. The prison guards cheered up and attacked more and more fiercely. But hope was just around the corner, and the prisoners became extremely tenacious. No matter how harsh the prison guards' attacks, they did not take a step back.
Soon, the prisoner hooked the football with his foot before it rolled out of the field, and began to dribble the ball towards the goal of the first team of prison guards.
"Stop him!"
"Cowles! Come over quickly!"
"Can't let them score!"
The prison guards at the sentry were also panicked. They did not expect that the prisoners could organize a counterattack and steal the ball.
The prison guard named Cowles was closest to the prisoner carrying the ball and the goal, so most of his colleagues above him were urging him to get rid of the prisoners entangled with him as soon as possible and guard the goal.
"Fuck! Die!" Cowles was held by a prisoner around the waist. He hit the prisoner's head and waist with his baton, but the prisoner's hands were still holding him tightly like pliers. "
Do you want to die? Give me your hand!"
"Poof!" The prisoner who was holding Cowles to prevent him from moving spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red, and he persisted while gritting his blood-stained teeth.
It was the same elsewhere, with the hope of scoring a goal making the prisoners desperate.
Dawn held on to two prison guards, fearing that they would be freed, so he simply fell backwards, taking the guards down with him and unable to get up.
"Rush! Hurry, hurry, hurry!!"
"Hold on!"
"Shoot! Shoot!"
The hearts of the substitute prisoners were tugged.
The prisoner with the ball finally approached the goal, volleyed the ball into the unguarded goal!
One to four!
"In!"
"One to four! One to four! We scored!"
"Fuck! Good job!"
The substitute prisoner exploded, and his suppressed emotions burst out at this moment.
One to four.
The prisoners' counterattack horn sounded.
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Outside the infirmary door
The corridor was full of prisoners. The doctor just glanced at it. When he saw the slightly injured ones, he felt that there was no need to bandage them. When he saw the seriously injured ones, he felt that bandaging them was useless. He glanced around, waited until Lecter was carried over, and quickly treated them first.
Warden.
"How did you get injured like this?!" The doctor exclaimed as he took off the temporary bandage on Lecter's head. "Did the prisoners escape from prison again?!"
"No, we are competing." Lecter's face twitched from time to time due to pain, "Hurry up and deal with it, I have to deal with it later."
"Your injury is so serious, you still need to rest."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
"Yes..." The doctor hurriedly treated Lecter's wound.
Halfway through the process, a prison guard came in from outside and said, "Doctor, look at him."
"Help him to the bed first." The doctor was busy treating Lecter, so he had to let the prison guards help his injured colleague to the next bed.
Lecter turned his head and looked at the prison guard.
The only one who can attack the prison guard is Verak. Is it possible that he appears again so soon?! How is this possible?
Lecter couldn't believe that he had beaten him so hard, that Verak was able to return to the game without coming to the infirmary for treatment, and even beat the prison guard down.
His competitive spirit rose again.
Since Verak can still fight, why can he only lie on the hospital bed!
"Get out of here!" Lecter pushed away the doctor who was applying medicine to his wound and got down to the ground with a grin on his face. "Let him take care of it first. I have to go back."
"But you——"
This time, before Lecter could interrupt, four more injured prison guards were helped in from outside the door.
Seeing so many injured prison guards crowded into the small infirmary, Lecter was surprised and said: "Chris beat you like this?! Isn't he also injured?!"
"Deputy warden... not just No. 8196... other... prisoners can fight back." A prison guard said with difficulty.
"What?!" Lecter imagined the chaos on the field, the prisoners disobeying the rules and starting to riot.
"Yes, it's the warden... He gave permission for the prisoners to attack and attack us..."