Shabiao walked out of the room with a happy face, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and quickly grabbed a cigarette and lit it.
He took a deep drag on the cigarette, exhaled it slowly, and slumped on the sofa as if he had no bones.
Recalling what happened before, he still thought it was a dream.
A few hours ago, he was lying on the hard bed in the class room. A few hours later, he was already enjoying the services of several top-notch racecourses in Mong Kok, the busiest place.
Thinking of that ordinary face, he felt an indescribable fear.
That was Stanley Prison, and I was a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment.
The nameless one got himself out so easily.
Just think about it for a moment and you will understand the power behind Anonymous.
However, why would such a powerful person find a few criminals to help him collect debts?
Shouldn't we just call the police station and let the police handle it?
"I don't understand! I don't understand!"
Silly Biao's head hurt from thinking about it, but he still didn't have any clue, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Anyway, according to Anonymous Doe, he just came out this time to experience it and confirm its authenticity. It won't take long before he will still go back to jail.
Wait...do you want to go back...?
Shabiao suddenly became excited and realized something.
You have clearly come out, why do you have to go back?
It's hard to escape inside a prison, but isn't it easy to escape outside?
Please, Hong Kong Island is a free port, okay?
Although the United Society is not too powerful, it is also intricately connected and has talents from all walks of life.
Isn’t it easy to run away?
He suddenly jumped up from the sofa, startling a boy watching the scene next to him.
Before the man could speak, Shabiao ran out in a hurry.
The younger brother raised his leg as a reflex to chase after him, but the older brother at the counter suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed him.
"What are you going to do?"
"Bring him back, that guy didn't give you any money!"
The eldest brother rolled his eyes: "Who told you that you didn't get paid?"
"Ah?" The younger brother was stunned for a moment.
"Someone has already settled the bill in advance!" After the eldest brother finished speaking, he released his palm.
The younger brother scratched his head and was extremely puzzled: "Since the money has been given, why is that guy running away?"
"Who knows! There are so many people with bad minds these days. What do they do? Anyway, it's a lot of money for us!"
"makes sense!"
The younger brother reacted for a long time and nodded, thinking that the elder brother was right.
On the other side, Shabiao ran all the way out of Dream Fragrance River and turned along the street into the alley behind him. He had no destination at all and ran randomly in order to escape from the previous place as soon as possible.
You know, this dreamy Xiangjiang was sent to him by an unknown person, so that guy must have done something about it.
He must get rid of that person's surveillance as soon as possible, so that the sea can be as wide as a fish can leap, and the sky can be as high as a bird can fly.
Shabiao was darting left and right in his imagination, sometimes turning left, sometimes turning right.
Even he himself doesn't know the destination, so he doesn't believe that others can find it in advance.
After crawling in the alley for more than 20 minutes, Shabiao got out of a late-night snack stall, took a taxi on the road, and quickly disappeared into the night.
An hour later, Chan Ka Tsuen, North New Territories.
Shabiao used banknotes to clear the way, disguised himself as a lost tourist, successfully blocked a houseboat and hid himself.
Lying on the floor of the cabin that had a bit of a fishy smell, looking at the moonlight outside and listening to the gentle ripples of the water, Shabiao suddenly burst into tears.
It’s too difficult! It’s too difficult!
Even if you escape, you will be out of the sea of suffering!
When it gets bright tomorrow, he will immediately buy a lot of cans and rent a boat to go to the sea, and he will find an outlying island to hide. Let alone the nameless person, even if the police conduct a large-scale search, they may not be able to find him.
I hid for a while, but then the wind blew away and I was looking for a way to escape. No matter whether I went to Thailand or north, as long as I left Hong Kong Island, everything would be a new beginning.
With hopes for a better future, Shabiao gradually fell into sleep.
…
"Five, three, seven, seven! Get up!"
"I said! Get up!"
"Five, three, seven, seven!"
A familiar scolding sound rang in his ears, and Shabiao sat up reflexively and shouted loudly.
After shouting, he felt something was wrong. Looking at the familiar environment around him, he felt bad.
He stared at the killer hero in front of him with wide eyes and disbelief.
"Impossible, why am I still here? This is impossible!"
The prisoners who were watching the excitement looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter.
"Where else could you be if you weren't here? Do you still want to be at home?"
"Looking at his expression, he is obviously in the stable!"
"Hey, it turned out to be an erotic dream. The killer hero was a bit wicked this time. Disturbing someone's erotic dream is like killing one's parents!"
"No, I just want to know, how can he dream of women at night when he only faces men every day?"
A group of people were whispering and discussing very enthusiastically.
The killer turned around with a fierce look on his face and yelled: "Shut up!"
All the prisoners were silent for a moment, with their chests held high and their heads raised, as if they were standing in a military posture.
The killer turned around and stared at Silly Biao again.
"Five-three-seven-seven, why don't you get up on time?"
Shabiao said loudly: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't hear it!"
"You didn't hear that, did you? Very good!"
Killer Hero took the last step and said loudly: "5377 deliberately violated discipline. I suspect that he has contraband hidden on his body. Let's search him!"
Two prison guards behind him immediately came forward. One searched him, and the other quickly checked the bed, pillows and other corners.
It didn't matter to him that he was stupid, since his things were never hidden in such conspicuous places anyway.
But what he didn't expect was that the prison guard on the other side of the bed found nothing. Instead, the prison guard who stepped back found a lighter in his pocket.
"Section Chief, I found a lighter!"
The prison guard's eyes lit up, he quickly walked up to Killer Hero and handed him the lighter.
The corners of the killer's mouth curled up slightly. He picked up the lighter and said, "Dream of Perfume? Silly Biao, you are incredible. You can even get a lighter? Or is it Dream of Perfume?"
Shabiao was already a little stunned at this time.
The lighter is on me? Is this a dream?
After he was sentenced to life imprisonment, he never saw a lighter again.
Although there was cigarette smoking in the prison, all the people used to light the fire were matches and there was never a lighter.
And if he read it correctly, he got this lighter from Dream Hong Kong.
So he really went out yesterday?
Shabiao shuddered violently, and an ordinary face instantly appeared in his mind.
anonymous!
Damn! It must be this guy's fault.
He was able to reincarnate into prison again without anyone noticing...
Even the prison supervisor couldn't find out?
Shabiao felt that he needed to re-examine the nameless person and the strength of the representatives behind him.
