What to do if you admit the wrong boss

Aibo and Barruida know some knowledge of pharmacology. They are more reliable than doctors for patients in the prison. With the help of others, they moved the group of people one by one, and the two were separated to check one by one. down.

He checked the pulse of the people on the ground and rolled his eyelids. "They are fine," Aibo said, "There is no trauma, it's strange, what's going on here."

Baluida squatted down, touched the ground with his fingers, brought the white powder on his fingers close to the tip of his nose, felt dizzy for a moment, shook his body, and sat down on the ground.

"Hey," Aibo was startled, and ran over to help him up, "Are you alright?"

"This is... a drug," Baluida said in shock, "This kind of drug powder is not circulated in the market at all, and it is usually controlled by the military. How could there be so many of them? One place!"

"Oh——" Suddenly, Gates yelled and jumped up, but it was the little spider that crawled all the way from his hair to his face, and bit his nose hard. The tip of the nose was instantly swollen and turned red and black.Lying on Gates' nose, the little spider rolled its smiling eyes and smiled gloatingly.

Looking around, I found that besides the people on the ground, there were two strange men squatting beside a person lying on the ground.

"Who are you?" Gates covered his nose, pinched the little spider hard, and stuffed it back.With tears in his eyes, he looked at the two strangers who turned around and stared at him.

"Hey, brat," said one of the men with a stubble on his chin, "you are new here, these people, what's going on." Pointing his finger in one direction, motioned him to look at the pile of unconscious prisoners .

"Eh..." Gates looked around, he didn't expect the effect of taking a bag of medicine powder to be so amazing, a drop of sweat rolled down the back of his head, and his expression was a little erratic.

Surprised, "Little brat, you probably did this, right?" Seeing his guilty expression, the bearded man guessed.Another thin man with long silver-white hair also looked over in surprise.

"Ahaha," Gates laughed dryly, "Who told them to swarm me up and try to catch me? They can tell I'm a villain at a glance. My friend said that I'm doing self-defense and it's not a crime." He rubbed his red nose.

"Where did you get so many drugs," the thin man asked puzzled, rubbing the white powder on his fingers.

"..." Not wanting to involve Miuka, Gates chose to remain silent.

"Hey, brat, if you don't want to cause trouble, it's better to turn in all these things," the bearded man said bluntly, "If the prison guard finds out that you have this thing on you, be careful not to eat it and walk around."

"It's gone, it's gone..." Gates waved his hand quickly: "The whole package of drugs is gone." But there are other varieties.

"I'm Aibo, he's Barui," the bearded man introduced: "If you're injured or sick in prison, you can come to us. What's your number? I'll take you to where you live."

"I'm Gates, number 139," Gates replied, slipping the tiny spider that had crawled up his neck back into his hair.

That night, Gates was lying on the slate in the prison, looking at the dark ceiling and wandering, thinking about what happened on this day, so unreal, he was betrayed by his childhood playmates, and then framed by Durer and imprisoned , was almost caught by a group of people in the prison.As for what those people wanted to do to him, those eyes full of disgusting desire appeared in Gates' mind, and he shook his head fiercely. He didn't want to know, and he didn't dare to think about it.

As for the task that Muka entrusted to him, he didn't know where to start.How to find those who have been wronged in prison, how to collect information and pass it on?Gates thought about it, and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

A little fluffy thing crawled down from his hair, quietly found a place to spit out silk, faintly viscous liquid dripped down the silk thread, stuck to the corner of the wall and made a small sizzling sound.

When he woke up the next day and found that there was a dog hole in the corner of his cell that was big enough for one person to go through, Gates had a very delicate expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched silently.

The little spider was spitting at him triumphantly, and there was a smile in its round eyes.

He finally knew where the bad feeling came from.Where did the spider come to help him?How should this be explained to the prison guards?

"You... this is...?" On the opposite side of the dog hole, a thin man with long silver hair put down the drawing board in his hand and looked over in surprise. What kind of godlike situation is this?The cell of the two passed through a dog hole, which opened ==.

"I didn't know it would be like this," Gates recalled that he was the one who checked the prisoner yesterday, and he seemed soft-tempered and easy to get along with.Wanting to cry but without tears, he said, "What should I do now?"

Grabbing his hair fiercely, the furry little brown-black spider climbed up and hid in Gates's hair. A few small claws tightly grasped his hair, but did not fall off.

"Well, the prisoners in the prison can walk out of the cell, you don't need to break the wall to get out," the man stared at the exaggerated dog hole that is still emitting white smoke, and he didn't know what he was using Corroded out, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"You'd better think about how to deal with the prison guards first," he reminded the new boy in a low voice kindly when he saw that the new boy was reckless and dazed, "If they find out that you want to escape from prison, you will be severely punished, so first Think about how to explain it. Also, it’s best to hide your belongings, and if you are searched, you will..."

Gates scratched his hair in annoyance, and patted the place where the little spider was hiding as if trying to vent his anger. He struggled and said, "I didn't do it on purpose. Well, if the wall is broken, can I pay for it?"

The silver-haired man smiled slightly, "I'm afraid it won't work. This is made of very hard stone. We can only wait for the prison guards to find someone to fix it. It's just..." Thinking of the man who once drove him to death. The silver-haired man froze for a moment, unwilling to think about it, and said worriedly: "I hope the prison guard on duty today is a good talker, or if you take the initiative to confess your crime later, maybe you can reduce your sentence." Today is not the time of that person's jurisdiction, Baluida was slightly relieved.

"I see," Gates said in a low voice. He didn't expect to get into trouble on the first night he came to the prison. Although he didn't do it, he was sure of the blame. Gates patted his head again depressed.The little spider struggled and arched on his head.

"My name is Baruida, and I live next door to you. If you need something, you can come to me," the silver-haired man said, pointing to the dog hole that finally stopped smoking, and suggested: "Why don't you just find something and go to me first." Block it."

Gates looked at the empty cell and muttered in his heart where could he get something to plug the hole, there was nothing around.

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There was the sound of footsteps, which were the approaching footsteps of prison guards. Baluida glanced at Gates worriedly, got up and covered the hole with his drawing board, but unfortunately the hole was bigger than the drawing board, so he couldn't cover it in a daze.Helplessly sighed.

Today, a new prison guard came into the prison. It is said that he was arranged by the superiors. The other prison guards were very respectful to him. Extremely defiant.It's just that the majestic aura on his body let everyone know that this is a person who is not easy to provoke, and they dare not act rashly, so they can only accept it with sincerity and fear.

He was dressed in dark blue professional attire, with a police cap of the same color on his head, and a slender nightstick pinned to his waist. It's just that this new prison guard is a little short in height?

The man's blond hair hung down under the hat, covering half of his face. He kept his head down, so he couldn't see what he looked like at all.The aura on his body makes people dare not approach easily.Everyone speculated that maybe this was a second-generation official who had the same military background as Officer Dule.

The prisoners saw that even the prison guards who usually stood tall and proud in front of them were so fearful, and all of them stayed in their cells in silence, and they were many times more peaceful than before.

After passing through several cells, the young prison guard inspected the environment of the prison. He seemed to be looking for someone. He didn't say anything when he saw that the prisoners were all obediently staying in his cells. He just passed by silently and continued on his way. walk in.

Walking to No. 139 of Gates, the young prison guard stopped and gave some instructions to the person behind him. When the person left, the prison guard looked around and found no one in the corridor, so he quickly and neatly Got to open Gates' cell door.

Gates was so surprised that he looked at the door, and saw a prison guard opened his cell door and walked in. The figure seemed familiar, and he couldn't help but feel a little wary, guessing who that person was.Just as he was about to ask, the prison guard who was about the same size as him raised his head, revealing a large smiling face covered by a hat.

"(⊙o⊙) ah!......Ummmmmm——"

"Hush—" Wang Jin covered Gates' mouth, glared at him to signal him to shut up, saw Gates looked at him in surprise, and gave him a sideways glance to signal him to be quiet.

Seeing that Gates nodded obediently, he put down his hand.

Gates moved his eyeballs and pointed to the drawing board on the other side of the dog hole. Obviously, there was someone behind the drawing board. Wang Jin understood and pulled him out of the cell and walked to the lounge.

Hearing that there was no movement on the other side, Baluida behind the dog hole removed the wooden board, looked at the empty cell, and tilted his head in doubt.

"Muka." Gates swooped in, hugging Wang Jin madly.I yelled in a low voice, I don't know if it was more surprise or more fright, "Why did you come?!"

Do you want to be so scary?Zhu Ma, whom he had met yesterday, was standing in front of him wearing a prison guard's uniform, winking his eyebrows in a dignified manner. Gates held his heart that had almost stopped due to fright just now, feeling a sharp pain in his forehead.

He had a premonition that Miuka was going to mess around again, he was the one who was unlucky every time Miuka messed around, okay? !

Grudis, who sent Wang Jin from outside the prison, held his throbbing head and walked back silently, that's all, anyway, the power in this prison is enough to protect Xiao Jin, he made a fuss last night, so he has to go back Get some sleep.

If the BOSS knew what Gates was thinking, he would nod in empathy and say: You are definitely not alone!