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The official scientific name of the Knights Order is the Intercontinental Investigative Bureau, which specializes in those vicious cases that the police cannot handle. Those who can join the Knights Order are the top police inspectors in the country.Zhong Xiaowen is one of the interns recruited this year and the only girl.

Zhong Xiaowen was obviously recessed in the boys' phalanx. When assigning tasks, he had no sense of presence whether he was stepping or jumping. He could only watch the low-difficulty tasks being snatched away.

In the end, she went downstairs with a portfolio that no one wanted.

"That's why I'm still recruiting No.1!"

"Isn't it normal for women to be good at exam-oriented education?"

"S-level mission, let's see what she does."

A group of people gloated and taunted, Zhong Xiaowen pouted, and called Cen Ran, the vice-captain of the Knights and the sub-in charge of the mission.

"Have you dealt with prisoners before?" Cen Ran cut to the chase on the phone.

"I have carried out arrest work with the instructor."

"Because of the special mission, we need the assistance of the hound."

"hound?"

The red light on the other side of the road turned green, and a blind woman walked across the zebra crossing with a guide dog. Zhong Xiaowen hurriedly made way for them. The blind woman seemed to have noticed it and thanked her softly.

"That's right, the hound is your reconnaissance wingman and weapon, and it can be sacrificed for you if necessary." Cen Ran said.

As a dog lover, Zhong Xiaowen felt a chill down his spine, looking at the wagging tail of the guide dog, thinking how cute it is.

Just in time, a car drove up, and then drove away in just a second. The street scene returned to the center of the field of vision, but the blind woman with the guide dog disappeared.

Zhong Xiaowen thought he was hallucinating, so he rubbed his eyes a few times, but in the huge street, the dog and the person disappeared, as if they had never existed.

"Zhong Xiaowen? Are you listening?" Cen Ran's urging voice came from the phone.

"I'm here!"

"You come to the crime research institute first."

Zhong Xiaowen hesitated for two seconds, then waved to stop the car.

Yan Jinyun frowned and unscrewed the lid of the flat box of Yunnan Baiyao. He lifted the hem of his clothes and bit it in his mouth. His pale body exposed to the air was covered with redness, swelling and bruises. Old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added. It was horrible, and he couldn't see it. The situation on the back, just smear the ointment on it indiscriminately.

He is well aware of the unspoken rules in the prison, and he can endure pain himself, so he seldom contradicts those prison guards who show off their might. Without looking for any reason, several people rushed up and surrounded him in a swarm, and beat him with fists, feet and batons for half an hour.

He has been in a special prison cell for more than three months, and it stands to reason that even if He Taki has a problem with him, it shouldn't be now to send someone to find fault.

This kind of continuous high-intensity abuse is too much for Yan Jinyun himself, and he can only protect his vitals every time, not to mention the weak and docile Yan Xiao, which makes Yan Xiao seldom come out now. Jinyun was very troubled.To him, being beaten is not a chore, but restraint is, and his lungs are about to explode.

When his fingertips touched the cold iron sheet, Yan Jinyun lowered his eyes and saw that his ointment had bottomed out again.

Buddha came to him during the release.

"Here, here are the newly arrived cigarettes and safflower oil." The fat man with a benevolent face stuffed him a paper package calmly.

"I didn't ask for safflower oil." Yan Jinyun said.

"Gift service from an old acquaintance." The Buddha glanced at him, attracted by the scars on his neck: "It seems that you have been bullied very badly recently?"

Without saying a word, Yan Jinyun unpacked the paper on the spot, took out the cigarette and smoked it.

"I remember that the day you came in, you neither called you wronged nor apologized for your crimes. Instead, you said sorry to He Taki." Pursuit, you have such a sharp hatred for the darkness, you shouldn't provoke him, look, he is still giving you little shoes to wear after such a long time, it shows how much he hates you."

Yan Jinyun didn't feel embarrassed when he didn't respond to the Buddha, and shrugged to himself: "Aren't you afraid of being caught by the prison guards when you smoke such open flames?"

"You don't have to be afraid soon." Yan Jinyun exhaled a puff of gray smoke and said in a low voice. The smoke curled up and dispersed, and the young face hiding behind was decadent and handsome.

The Buddha was a little startled, feeling that there was something in his words.

"Wash this bottle of safflower oil." Yan Jinyun padded the bottle and hooked his hands at Buddha: "I'll tell you a secret."

The Buddha listened to him and slowly opened his eyes wide.

"You actually—" He was stunned.

Yan Jinyun patted him on the shoulder expressionlessly, "When I leave this ghost place, this is your way out, but you have to stay away from me for at least an hour, otherwise our goals are too obvious and we are easy to be caught, understand Is it?" He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it with his foot.

"Understood." The Buddha smiled meaningfully: "Thank you very much."

Soon, Yan Jinyun had another baton because of the cigarette butt. Unfortunately, the baton hit him on the head this time. He passed out with bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was sent to the prison hospital.

During dinner, everyone was gloating and discussing this matter, but Buddha was rarely silent. He quickly finished his meal, and reported to the familiar prison guard that he had a stomachache, and went to the prison hospital alone.

No one knew that the prison hospital and the fourth floor of the abandoned boiler room shared a piping system, and those criss-crossing iron pipes formed a kind of three-dimensional structure between the walls.

Shuttle and climb between these pipes, sometimes like walking on a single-plank bridge, sometimes like doing pull-ups, the Buddha is wide and fat, panting, he finally got out through the stove door of the boiler room, and the silver moonlight leaked in through the skylight , a handsome young man is sitting on top of a mountain of waste with his legs bent, playing with a railing that has been removed from the iron window.

"Didn't I tell you to come back in an hour?" He said with a half-smile, "Buddha, you broke your promise."

This was not as expected. The Buddha's expression froze, and he said with a dry smile, "Why are you still sitting here? I thought you had—"

"I'm waiting for you." Yan Jinyun threw the iron rod up and caught it again, knocking on the edge of the window with a "bang bang": "You bribed the prison guards to keep messing with me for so long, isn't it just for this highlight moment? I guess...then lay in ambush A lot of people, right? If I escape from prison and get caught, I will die a miserable death, do you know that?"

Buddha couldn't laugh anymore.

In the past few years, he has a good attitude towards reform, but he is still short of a meritorious deed before commuting his sentence and being released from prison.

What can you do in prison?In addition to reporting felons to escape from prison.

Buddha always thought that he was a good person. In prison, he could collect money and bring goods like a cultured person. He was smooth and reliable.

Yan Jinyun jumped from a high place, like a black cat in the dark night, landing silently, the iron rod in his hand was drenched in moonlight, and turned in silvery arcs.

"I gave you a chance."

The Buddha suddenly panicked. He inexplicably thought of the old K who was seriously injured and died in the hospital. When he got to the bottom of it, the root cause was his desire for Gamma.

Gamma used 120 natural days to create an established impression for everyone—he was once at large, but he was able to escape justice because of Kataki's protection, and he himself was harmless.

But in fact, how could a person without criminal talent easily find a way to escape from prison?

Buddha knew he was totally wrong, but it was too late to run. Yan Jinyun locked his throat like lightning, and half of the iron rod pierced into his head swiftly, and he didn't even have time to feel the pain.

Yan Jinyun carried the Buddha who was two or three times fatter than him to the skylight and pushed it down. At the same time, he pulled out the iron rod. Blood mixed with brains splashed in the air. The Buddha fell headfirst and fell into an ambush by the prison guards. The pot exploded.

"Someone escaped from prison!!"

"Catch him! Don't let him get away!!"

The room was clean, Yan Jinyun sat in a daze for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart.

It is not difficult for him to escape from prison, but after that he can no longer come out with his real identity, and he is doomed to hide for the rest of his life.

If he wants to meet Kataki again——

He exhaled.

The sharp sirens of police cars came from far and near.

Yan Jinyun was stunned suddenly, why did the police car come so late? !

He had an intuition that this was a huge change, and he might not have to escape from prison.

With this in mind, he retreated from the boiler room to the piping system at the speed of light, and rushed to the ward of the prison hospital.

Sure enough, within five minutes of putting his hands back into the handcuffs, the door of the ward was opened, and a little pear-haired girl in a white uniform walked in, followed by several prison guards.

Not He Taki.

Yan Jinyun narrowed his eyes.

The little girl looked about 20 years old, and her face was so nervous that she took a few deep breaths before the bed.

"you--"

Yan Jinyun: "?"

A few hours ago, the Institute of Crime

The huge silver spherical projection rotates slowly in the dark room, countless human head data are neatly arranged, reflected on Cen Ran's thin lens.

"These are criminals who have been imprisoned by the national prison system for nearly 20 years. Because of their good attitude towards reformation, the country allows them to atone for their crimes by assisting the police in handling cases. You need to choose one of them as a 'hunting dog'."

"The hounds are referring to them?!" Zhong Xiaowen raised his head in disbelief: "But they are human!"

"Don't think they are such kind and amiable objects." Cen Ran saw through her thoughts: "If these people don't even have this little value, they can only be imprisoned until they die."

……

Cen Ran's words were still in his ears.

Zhong Xiaowen was short of breath, she gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, and shouted: "Gamma!"

Yan Jinyun: "Huh?"

Zhong Xiaowen was finally able to let out the ruthless words taught by Cen Ran, blushing: "I declare! From now on, you are my dog!"

Yan Jinyun: "...?"

Why, suddenly turned into a dog?

It seems... It is better to jailbreak.