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Chapter Nineteen: The Eagle Strikes the Sky Nineteen

After the guard said this, he closed the door and left as before, without saying a single extra word. Wei Ba didn't know what to do next, so he quickly patted the small door and called the guard back.

"You give me some exposure, what will happen next?"

"Master Ba, don't worry, someone will come looking for you when you wake up." The guard spread his hands and said, "To be honest, I don't know anything else."

No matter how much he asked, Weiba could only do what the guard said. However, he vaguely realized that since the guard wanted him to be energetic, there must be something he needed to do, so Weiba couldn't sleep at all.

Even so, I still force myself to close my eyes.

Weiba stayed up until very late and finally fell asleep, but he still didn't sleep well and woke up several times. While sleeping, he lost the specific time again. When he really woke up, he no longer knew what time it was.

When was it? He tried gently, and his feet were able to free themselves from the sawed-off shackles. He raised his eyes and looked around again. The walls of the death cell were very thick. Even if he broke free from the shackles, he probably wouldn't be able to get out.

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"Let me regain my energy, what on earth will I do?" Wei Ba couldn't help but feel uneasy, just like a gambler waiting for the moment when the cards are drawn after betting all his wealth.

He thought about it alone for an hour or two. There was a sound of unlocking outside the cell door, and a man walked in with a basket. This sudden appearance of the man made Wei Ba hesitate, because the cell door was usually not open.

Wei Ba didn't recognize the man who came in. He was about forty years old. But although Wei Ba couldn't recognize him, he felt that he was no ordinary person. Although the man was also wearing guard clothes, he was definitely not a guard.

This man seemed to be here to deliver food. He put down the basket in his hand and sat down opposite Weiba. There was no rice or wine in the basket, just a lot of cooked beef. He pushed the basket in front of Weiba and said: "

Talk while eating."

"Who are you?"

"Don't ask these questions. You will know when it's time to know." The man's tone was calm, but there was a sense of urgency in his voice: "To make a long story short, there is not much time, Mr. Ba, we can't use normal methods to get you out, we just have to

You can use this method. You have to know that the Fu family is very tight."

"What method?"

"Your case has become a solid case and cannot be overturned. Let's not say whether your brothers can survive. At least you are dead, so you can't walk out of the prison door." The man continued: "There is only one way.

,prison Break."

Weiba understood something in an instant. He didn't know who was behind the plan to rescue him, but some circumstances were obvious. The people from the county government must have collected the money from here, and the amount would not be less, otherwise they would buy it.

They didn't understand. But even after collecting the money, they didn't have the guts to let Wei Ba go directly. That would cause unnecessary trouble and would make the Fu family bite the bullet to the end.

Therefore, the only remaining option is for Weiba to escape by himself and the prisoner to escape. It's better to say that if the guards are punished, the county government won't be too involved.

"How to escape?"

"You only have three days, three days at most, because you still have to leave some time for the brothers to deal with the aftermath." The man pointed to the corner and said: "The second and third rows of floor tiles can be removed and holes can be drilled out.

, keep fighting to the left, and after about thirty feet, there is a tunnel. As long as you hit the tunnel, you can walk to the east wall of the prison in one breath, and then drill a hole from below to the outside of the wall."

This man spoke clearly and clearly, and his escape plan had obviously been planned in advance.

"If you go out, don't walk around. Walk straight from the east wall of the prison and cross two streets. Someone will pick you up there." The man took out some parts from several pockets on his body: "There is only a handful of three

Ye Tuo, Master Ba, we can only wait three to five days, if you can't get out, you will never get out."

Weiba took the parts in one go and after eating them for so many years, he was as familiar with the shovel as the palm of his hand. He gestured and found that the shovel was very easy to use.

"Hurry up and wait until you see the person who picks you up. He will tell you these things." The man took out a pocket watch and said, "Master Ba, we are stuck in time. This is all we can do. The rest depends on you."

Own."

The man didn't stay long and left after saying that. Wei Ba felt a lot more at ease. At least for the past three days, no one would disturb him and he could work without worries. According to the escape plan mentioned by the other party, Wei Ba felt very confident.

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He started immediately. There was still a lot of cooked beef in the basket, and it would be no problem to eat it for two or three days. This was the only chance to survive, and Weiba went all out. The Fangcheng prison was actually tight on the outside and loose on the inside, plus there were people

With secret assistance, Weiba's operation went smoothly. He went on without blinking. The route given by the other party was completely correct. Weiba dug the secret tunnel, walked to the east wall of the prison in one breath, and then started again.

He continued digging, his calculations were very accurate, but he still deliberately dug out an extra ten or twenty feet.

Weiba, who was in his prime, had already escaped from the cage within three days. He stayed here for more than an hour, looking at his pocket watch, before digging through the ground and exposing his head. A cold wind blew Weiba's head.

He shivered, but his heart was beating wildly. He had escaped from a certain death situation and could live again.

As long as you can live, anything is possible.

He was convinced by the guard's words and immediately walked across two streets as the guard said. At the corner of the third street, Weiba saw a carriage parked quietly. The driver was sitting next to the carriage.

His eyes were very good, and even though it was already night, he still saw Wei Ba. The coachman waved to Wei Ba and motioned for him to come over. Wei Ba didn't say anything and ran to him quickly.

"Get in the car." The coachman jumped on the car, waved the whip in his hand, and the carriage moved forward slowly.

Weiba dove into the car. There was no doubt that this was a car owned by a rich family, and it was not just an ordinary rich man. The interior of the car was clean and spacious. Even before he got in, he could smell a faint smell.

Sandalwood. When Weiba rushed in, he suddenly discovered that there was a person sitting in the car.

At that moment, Wei Ba's eyes froze.

This is a graceful woman, although she is very young, but her dress looks rich and noble. She sits there quietly, looking at Wei Ba. She has a fair face, this face, Wei Ba was once very familiar with. He

No matter what, I never thought that the person who saved me would be Yun Luo.

Weiba was a little at a loss. He stood in the carriage. The carriage was not high enough, so he had to lower his head. At this moment, Weiba looked like a down and out idle man, with ragged clothes and messy hair. He stood opposite Yunluo, two people

It seemed to be a sharp contrast. The pride and confidence in Weiba's heart seemed to be crushed by reality. He just stood there, unable to say a word.

"Ba Ye, sit down first." Yun Luo also had some strange looks in her eyes, some of which she couldn't express. Facing such a man who once loved her and then abandoned her, she resented

, it also hurts.

Wei Ba was stunned, but slowly sat down opposite Yun Luo. He could not have imagined that in just over a year, Yun Luo had changed so much that he could hardly recognize her.

"It was you who rescued me outside." Wei Ba lowered his head and thought for a long time. He didn't dare or didn't want to look him in the eye, but he still raised his head and glanced outside the car.

"How can I save the eighth master?" Yun Luo also sighed, with some resentment in her tone: "I'm just stepping forward on behalf of others."

"For whom?"

"You don't recognize him, his surname is Xu." Yun Luo's eyes suddenly turned red, and like Wei Ba, she did not dare to look at him directly.

Seeing this, Wei Ba's heart suddenly brightened. What could a woman in the world of love do?

Weiba became a little angry for a moment. What is this? His former woman turned to someone else, and then came forward to save him. He could survive, but what did he pay for this life?

"Stop!" Wei Ba shouted in a low voice. The driver outside didn't know what happened, and the car immediately stopped.

"Keep walking, don't stop." Yun Luo shouted outside. When she turned her head again, her eyes had begun to shed tears.

"Ba Ye." Yun Luo's previous calmness completely disappeared. She was a little excited and slowly took out a money bag from her body. It was the money bag that Wei Ba gave her when he abandoned her: "You don't want me, I

I don’t blame you, a woman like me is not worthy of your care, but I remember your kindness..."

Weiba leaned heavily on the back of the chair and closed his eyes silently. He didn't want to say anything else, because deep down in his heart, he had already surrendered to something, completely surrendered.

The Wei family, which was famous for a while, disappeared in Li Ling without leaving any trace. Wei Ba also disappeared, and probably never appeared in Li Ling with much fanfare from then on.

For his dream, Wei Ba traveled around the world. He did many things and had many identities. He understood more about the way he lived. All his experiences told him that if he wanted to do it completely according to his own heart,

For one thing, you have to give up a lot of things.

Including your own conscience.

He still leaves the impression of a bad temper, but he is more tolerant. In order to achieve his goal, he can do anything he doesn't want to do at all.

He is cold-blooded, he is cruel, and he is violent. In the minds of many people, Wei Ba is an emotionless person, like a devil. But they may have forgotten that a long time ago, Wei Ba was just a passionate man.

Conceited and arrogant. Reality taught him these things, and he had no regrets until he died at the gunpoint of his adopted son.

Weiba, this is how he lives.

Occasionally, Weiba will look up at the sky. There is his past and his shadow in the sky. Whenever a vulture flies over the endless sky, Weiba will always think of it as himself. Lonely

, the eagle that kills for survival.

Occasionally, Weiba would think of the folk proverb that circulated near his hometown, the folk proverb that never sounded, faded away, was like a note that extinguished his dream.

Li Ling is three hundred miles away, and he is the first hero.


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