After receiving Gao Bin's affirmative reply, Lincoln finally calmed down, but his mood was visibly depressed. Apparently he attributed LJ's disappearance to himself.

"Gao, have you thought about how to set the fire in the storage room?" Abruzzi came over and asked.

"If Charles doesn't get on the ship, I have no idea. It's really impossible..."

He wanted to take a risk if it really didn't work out, but Sucre suddenly shouted:

"Hey! Come and take a look."

At this time, they were in the utility room, still some distance away from the storage room. Sucre stood in front of the window and kept observing the situation outside.

Everyone hurried over and saw thick smoke like a black dragon rising from the storage room.

Gao Bin raised his lips:

"Charles is on board."

Lincoln smiled, and Sucre and John also bumped fists in celebration.

The fire was still going to burn for a while. Gao Bin found Charles and looked at him with a half-smile, without saying a word. He understood what he meant.

"Don't look at my child like that, it's not for you."

"That is?"

"Berrick asked me about some prisoners. I didn't agree, so he killed my cat. It was my only friend."

Gao Bin suddenly realized:

"It turns out you were out for revenge, but no matter what, you got on the ship, congratulations."

"No, you and I are on different paths, and we are in the clear."

"Charles, stop hiding. It's useless. Do you really want to live here forever? Don't you want to see how your daughter's life is going?"

Sure enough, when he heard about his daughter, Charles hesitated.

After hesitating, it was easier to handle. Gao Bin came to his side and whispered:

"Come with us, you should believe me, our plan this time is foolproof!"

...

The next day, John led the team to the storage room, which had been burned black.

"...Every tool here is on the list. At the end of the day, every tool must be used, otherwise you will be dead." Berwick threatened.

He walked up to everyone, warned with his eyes, and then raised his voice and said:

"I want everything here to be restored as before, the walls need to be cleaned, and the debris needs to be removed."

John pretended to object:

"Boss, this place is full of toxic substances. Why don't you give us a gas mask?"

"Do you want me to wipe your ass with paper? If you have any objections, please complain to the union. In short, this room is your priority! Do you understand?"

Everyone responded feebly, but Berwick smiled happily as if he had found a new toy.

He took the people away, leaving only the five-person prison escape team.

Yes, Charles was still tempted and took the last train.

Gao Bin clapped his hands:

"Let's get started."

Sucre and Lincoln moved the table, John lifted the carpet, and Gao Bin began to distribute tools.

Each person has a sledgehammer, and Charles is responsible for looking out, and starts banging.

"Wouldn't this damage the pipe?" Sucre said worriedly.

"No, the lower four feet are the main pipes, so feel free to smash them." Gao Bin replied and swung the hammer with all his strength.

...

The workload of their project is huge. Not only do they have to dig holes, but they also have to restore the walls. Five people do the work of ten. Just think about it and you know how tiring it is.

But everyone has no complaints. After all, the goal is the same. In order to get out of prison, everyone has endless efforts.

Even Charles, who is in his 60s, is just like a young man, working all day without feeling tired.

After working hard for two days, the holes they made became bigger and bigger, which also caused a problem.

There was no place to dispose of a large number of small gravels, so they had no choice but to break them into pieces. After finishing their work, each person packed some and threw them away on the playground.

The consequence of this is that interested people discover their little tricks and come looking for them.

"We're in trouble." John said while working that day.

"What's wrong?"

"The note noticed that we were throwing rocks and guessed that we were escaping from prison."

Gao Bin breathed out:

"This guy is too curious to stay."

After saying that, he gave it a hard blow!

John admires his style:

"Yes, this person cannot be kept. We must find a way to get rid of him, otherwise he will become a hidden danger for us!"

Sucre's psychological quality has always been poor:

"Killing? Damn it, I can't do it."

"I didn't let you take action, John, think of a way?" Gao Bin looked at Abruzzi.

"The note also has an enemy, and I will provide him with tools."

"As soon as possible! We can't wait!"

"Don't worry."

Charles suddenly rushed in:

"Someone is coming!"

Gao Bin reacted immediately:

"Recover quickly!"

Everyone hurriedly moved around, laying carpets, covering boards, and finally using tables to hold it down.

"Everybody get out!" A black prison guard rushed in.

"What?" Everyone was puzzled.

"I said, everyone, get out immediately! Now! Quick!"

"Where to go?"

"Over there in the corner, you are not allowed to leave until I come to find you, hurry up!"

Under the urging of the prison guards, everyone came to the corner wall.

Gao Bin's eyes were full of worry:

"I was in such a hurry just now that the board didn't cover it."

"Charles, give us more time next time."

The old man shook his head:

"It's too late, he came too fast!"

"Damn Louis, what is this bastard going to do?"

Gao Bin passed the picture in his mind and sneered:

"Didn't you notice that there's a person hiding behind the shelves outside?"

"What? Who is hiding?"

"What's the name of Henry's secretary?"

"Fuck, it's that female cousin!" Abruzzi cursed.

Five minutes later, the two men came out of the room, completely ignoring the prisoners standing behind the corner wall.

"Such a short time? Can't Louis do it?" Sucre felt like he had discovered a new world.

"Never mind this, let's go see if they have discovered our hole."

Several people rushed into the house and found that the foot of the table was only a few centimeters away from the edge of the hole.

Abruzzi breathed a sigh of relief:

"Just a little bit, God bless."

"This is not the way to go. It will take at least a while for this hole to be opened. We have to find a way to deal with it."
To be continued...