Xuanyuan Ziyi's makeup lasted for a full five hours. This was the first time since she learned the art of disguise that she had spent such a long time and so much energy on a face. *www.shu8.com* Soak! Book. Bar.
*She understood the danger and importance of this operation, so she compared the photos repeatedly, modified and adjusted them, eliminating as few gaps as possible and striving for perfection.
When the last process was completed, looking at his masterpiece, Xuanyuan Ziyi nodded with satisfaction. Wang Zhong and others also had to sigh, it looks like! So similar! The appearance has almost completely changed. Under Di Cheng's deliberate adjustment, even the temperament has changed.
Changes have also occurred.
It can be said bluntly that even if Ye Wantong, Yang Jing and others came over, without prompting, they would probably not be able to recognize the ordinary-looking, slightly dark-skinned man in front of them as Di Cheng!
After looking carefully in the mirror several times, Di Cheng repeated the planning process with them again, and then left the KTV through the back door with everyone's worried eyes, met with the person arranged by Jin Xueliang, and was secretly sent to the detention center to replace
A prisoner who had just been sentenced to death—Wang Baijun!
While waiting patiently, the night ended, the sun rose, and a new day began. People began to busy and repeat their same life again, enjoying their own happiness and beauty, while Di Cheng was hung up in shackles and handcuffs, and was separated from the two people in the detention center.
The inmates loaded onto the prison van and arrived at the outskirts of the city.
What is different from escorting prisoners in the past is that the escort process is carried out by armed police, but the assembly area is full of armed soldiers!
"Come down! Hurry!"
"Be smarter!"
"Stop dawdling, hurry up!"
Amidst the cold scoldings of the soldiers, Di Cheng dragged his heavy shackles down from the prison car and walked to the center of the encirclement while being pushed by the muzzle of the gun. There were already a dozen shackled prisoners standing there with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes.
.
Di Cheng looked at these people with great interest, his eyes swept from left to right, and paused for a moment on each person. His attention was not on the face, but on the temperament, hands, and eyes. He was looking for someone, looking for
The same type of people as myself!!!
As if feeling the strange gaze, several people slowly raised their eyelids and met Di Cheng's gaze. After a brief look at each other, two of them snorted coldly, continued to lower their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, closing their eyes to rest, and one of them responded.
With a fierce and arrogant expression, one of them looked up and down several times, a sharp light flashed deep in his eyes, and then disappeared in a flash, returning to silence.
"What are you looking at! Stand in the line!" Just as Di Cheng was looking excited, the soldier behind him stamped him fiercely.
Di Cheng did not dodge or resist, but took the kick firmly. His body swayed, and he staggered a few steps and bumped into the prisoner in front of him.
A man who looked like an army officer and wore sunglasses stared at Di Cheng and said coldly: "I'm warning you, don't cause trouble for me! Don't be arrogant in front of the gun, otherwise... the price will be very painful!"
"Stand still!" The soldiers behind shouted loudly, swung their guns and smashed the prisoners who were not standing neatly, their actions were rough and savage, until the bodies of more than ten prisoners were "smashed"
, the "smashing" arrays were level, and then they were let go, and they stood back to their original positions and continued to be vigilant.
The scene returned to calm, and the soldiers all looked solemn and on guard with their guns. The prisoners had to straighten their bodies and silently endure the scorching sun.
Time passed minute by minute, from nine o'clock to ten o'clock, and then to eleven thirty. Di Cheng stood here for a full two and a half hours. During this period, prison vans arrived one after another, and some came down from above.
One prisoner, and some were two, three, or four or five. The prisoners had different shapes and looks, but they had one thing in common...silence! They allowed the soldiers to scold, push and kick them without resisting.
Unpleasant, all of them had cold expressions, lowered eyes, and walked into the team dragging their shackles.
Judging from the license plate numbers of these prison cars, they should be from surrounding provinces and regions, as well as other places. As Jin Xueliang said, serious criminals from all provinces will gather here before this morning, and then be escorted collectively to the Qinling Mountains.
The depths of Kurosaki Prison.
Di Cheng maintained the same posture, closed his eyes and calmed down, adjusting his state quietly. Whenever a prison car came, he would raise his eyes and quietly look at the approaching prisoners, observing their every move, observing
The occasional sparkle in their eyes.
At the end, the corners of Di Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he secretly said in his heart... Interesting! It's more interesting than he imagined!
It seems that there are many people who have made plans for this last bus, and they all want to rush to arrange their own people on it before the confinement of Kurosaki Prison.
At 11:30 in the morning, the officer in sunglasses looked at his watch and shouted coldly: "Count the number of people! Verify the identity of the prisoner."
"Yes!" The ten soldiers holding documents in their hands shouted in agreement. They walked to the crowd and began to verify one by one. They not only compared the appearance, but also asked for basic information such as name, resume, reason for sentencing, etc., and they were very careful.
Every time a question is asked, the prisoner is stared into his eyes to see if he is lying.
Twenty minutes later, the soldiers completed the verification one after another. After summarizing, they reported to the sunglasses officer: "Report to the lieutenant colonel. There should be 42 prisoners, but there are actually 42. The basic information has been verified. It is initially determined that there are no imposters and they are in good health.
, no disability.”
The man with the rank of lieutenant colonel nodded indifferently, took a few steps forward, glanced at the 42 prisoners present with his eyes behind his sunglasses, and said in a loud voice: "Before you leave, tell me a few rules, and listen carefully. Who will be the best?"
Violation, don’t blame me for not reminding you!
1. No matter who you were, what background you had, or what great things you have done, since you are standing here today, all of that has nothing to do with you anymore. From now on, you just need to remember one thing, you
You are a prisoner, a felon! No freedom, no dignity, no human rights, no life, you...have nothing!
Second, if you are a serious prisoner, you must have the awareness of a serious prisoner! If anyone dares to cause trouble, disobey disciplines, and disobey orders, I have many ways to prevent you from getting out of Kurosaki Prison!
Third, the most important point at the moment. During the six days after entering Kurosaki Prison, you must obey orders absolutely. Anyone who dares to cause trouble, hurt the guards, and wait for an opportunity to escape will be shot on the spot!
Fourth, don’t question my power, don’t doubt the weight of my words, if anyone wants to challenge me, I, Ning Lei, am willing to accompany you!”
At the end of the conversation, the lieutenant colonel officer named Ning Lei shouted: "Do you understand?"
quiet!!
The 42 prisoners lowered their eyes, looked cold, and showed no reaction like ice sculptures.
"Do you understand?" Ning Lei yelled again.
Silence! Under the scorching sun, in the wilderness, in the area pointed by the gun, not one of the 42 prisoners made even the slightest sound.
The soldiers around him shouted coldly: "Mute?! Answer!!"
Click, click, click! All the "safeties" of the machine gun were opened, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at these prisoners. The atmosphere suddenly became tense!
But these prisoners still had no idea, they remained silent, their cheeks were stiff, and they didn't say a word!!
Lieutenant Colonel Ning Lei looked slightly cold. He slowly took off his sunglasses, scanned his tiger-like eyes several times, and then fixed on one of the prisoners' sharpshooters. With a click, he loaded the gun and raised his hand to shoot that person!
Bang!! The bullets shot out furiously, and gravel flew out. The shot hit the man right in front of his toes and grazed the tip of his shoe. If it had gone in half a minute, it would have probably shattered his toes. But even so,
All the prisoners, including himself, showed no reaction, not even the slightest hint of shock.
Ning Lei's eyes narrowed and he suddenly smiled coldly: "Okay!! Very good!!"
"Lieutenant Colonel..." The soldiers around him were about to ask, but Ning Lei raised his hand to interrupt: "From now until the night after tomorrow, don't give them a drop of water or a mouthful of food! Let them understand what a prisoner is!"
"clear!!"
"Get in the car!" Ning Lei looked at them coldly and got into the military off-road vehicle in front.
"Line up and get in the car!" the soldiers shouted with guns, pushing the prisoners towards the large prison car on the roadside.
Di Cheng walked in the team, slowing down his pace and deliberately walking at the end. When all the prisoners got into the prison car, he walked up slowly without looking at anyone. He walked to the end with a strong figure.
A group of middle-aged men sat together and asked softly, "What happened?"
The man just glanced at him casually and cast his gaze out the window without any intention of paying attention.
"Friend, have a nice trip." Di Cheng smiled silently, leaned back on the seat, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, closed his eyes slightly, and began to observe everyone in the car through the slits, especially a few of them that caused a stir.
People he is interested in.
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