Chapter seven hundred and sixty fifth escort on the way
The next day, Las Vegas Prison.
A yellow full -closed monitoring car stopped on the square in the prison. Twenty prisoners stood in turn with handcuffs and feet wearing prison. Dozens of police officers with real bullets were watching.
Wang Kunlun stood at the end of the team.
"I don't know the environment of the new supervisor, in the desert, it is upset to think about it." Fang Zhong muttered beside Wang Kunlun.
"No, why should you change the supervision? Isn’t it good to close here?"
Fang Zhongxin pointed to the prison area of the prisoner and said, "You don't look at how many people have been pledged here, gamblers, drug dealers, almost all of them are full of people.
High, many people must be closed every year. You can't install it here, so you can only open a new detention area. There are a lot of people who have not been judged. For example
Those who are sent to other states must pass "
Wang Kunlun was very boring. He had to evacuate just a few days after being familiar with one place, especially in the depths of the desert, and it was even more difficult to go out.
After finishing all kinds of procedures, the police began to organize prisoners to board the car. The yellow monitoring car was adapted from ordinary passenger cars, but the windows were welded by steel pipes.
After the iron gate is locked in the inside, the door will be locked, and the outside of the car is also installed with steel plates to prevent very strict prevention.
Wang Kunlun and Fang Zhong were last boarding. The two of them started to go back from the front row. When they walked to the middle, Wang Kunlun paused a little bit, turned his head and looked at a fifty -year -old face.
White man.
"唰" Wang Kunlun just glanced at him, and the other person seemed to feel something, and he looked around.
The reason for Fa Dan is not because they know it, but that Wang Kunlun finds that this person has a strong evil spirit. The eyes of the pair of indifferent eyes are even more fierce. His hands and feet are worn.
The handcuffs are more heavier than other mortals.
This must be an extremely dangerous criminal, and the prison is treated specially.
"Let's go, what do you look at? The police behind began to urge, and it should be taken up without taking the baton." Fang Zhong pushed Wang Kunlun, and then the two sat on the final position of the team: "What did you just watch just now?
"?"
"nothing"
"Oh, you just look at the person named Sanchez again"
"Who?" Wang Kunlun asked.
Fang Zhong died in front of him, and said, "In the middle, the window by the window is the person you stood still before, his name is Sanchez"
"Just be curious, do you know him?"
"If I knew him, there were a few lives that would not die enough, adults"
Wang Kunlun asked: "How big big people?"
"Look at it outside," Fang Zhong pointed out the car.
Wang Kunlun turned his head to look outside the car. On his side, three armored vehicles stopped side by side on the left side of the prison car. There were heavy machine guns on the car. Six police officers stood next to a car. He looked forward again.
There are two Huma H2 stopped at the leader, and there are also three armored troops in the rear.
Strict prevention, strict guardian, and heavy soldiers!
"In this car, did 20 people commit such a big battle?" Wang Kunlun raised the handcuffs on his hand and said, "This stuff is also with, there are also, there are also zombies, and the zombies cannot move.
What are you worried about the police? "
"Naturally, I was worried about that big man. We were transferred this time. A large part of the reason was because he was too close to the urban area in Las Vegas.
For the transfer, if it wasn't because of Sanchez, we may not be transferred away so soon. "
Wang Kunlun glanced forward. The man named Sanchez was on the seat, and his head seemed to be sleeping on his head.
"Who is he?"
"Don't you pay much attention to the news?" Fang Zhong asked.
"My fucking wants to pay attention, but the premise is what I have to see."
"Ah," Fang Zhong went on to say: "The man named Sanchez is a big drug lord in Mexico. It is famous. Except for the Golden Triangle and Afghanistan, the remaining Sanchez drug trafficking groups are every year.
It took almost half of it. It is said that he still had a thousand people under his hands, and he was very arrogant. The Mexican police have always taken him. "
Wang Kunlun asked in surprise: "How can Mexican drug lords be caught in the United States?"
"These two places are next to each other, and you do n’t know if you do n’t know one street." Fang Zhong gave him a white glance and said, "In fact, he is also unlucky. He leaves Mexico to talk about drug business, and he is on the Gonghai.
, But did not expect to be sold by his men, the Coast Guard intercepted him on the spot, and then he was escorted to the prison in Las Vegas nearby. The power of prevention after he came, the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States and the United States and
Mexico is still worried about accidents, so we have to change the place. We are equivalent to borrowing his light, right? "
"I understand a few." Wang Kunlun hated a little bit of teeth and itching. Originally, he could still ponder the previous prison and study with Xiao Liang. Now changing the place and deepening the prevention. How can you think about it?
Sanchez is unlucky, and he has no friendly luck!
After waiting for another ten minutes, the police outside seemed to be ready. The prison car began to start slowly.
go.
Wang Kunlun sat behind the back, panting, his face was unhappy.
After half an hour of the car, Sanchez in the middle suddenly sat upright and turned to look out the window. Wang Kunlun could see his eyes behind him. At this time, the fierce eyes became a little elusive.
After the escort team opened the city, it became deserted around. No one was smoking. The vehicles were scarce. On both sides were endless deserts. A straight avenue led to the depths of the desert.
The supervisor is very silent, no one speaks, only a faint gasp.
At this time, Sanchez, who was sitting in the middle of the car, suddenly stood up and violently with the railing on the window with his head.
"Bang, bang, bang" was very strong. After a while, Sanchez's face was covered with blood.
"What are you doing? I can't think so much." Fang Zhong asked at a loss.
In front of him, several police officers knocked on the iron gate and pointed here and said something.
Sanchez didn't care about the police's scolding, and continued to take his head crazy.