People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

"..."

In each cell, the prisoners, sweating profusely, noticed Ding Ze's return almost simultaneously, and whispered words began to circulate among them.

Ding Ze heard someone speaking, but he couldn't make out what they were saying, which made him even more confused.

With this doubt in mind, Ding Ze arrived at the door of his prison cell without any major incidents.

The prison was empty; Michael wasn't there.

Ding Ze knew that Michael had probably gone to dig a tunnel, so he didn't pay any attention. He quickly took off his blood-stained clothes and threw them into the pool. Then, he lay down on the bed, closed his eyes to rest, and quietly waited for the riot to end and for tomorrow to arrive.

Abruzzi, who had been staring at Ding Ze ever since Ding Ze entered, was the same.

*******

Time passes quickly.

About forty minutes later.

Illinois Governor Frank Tancretty arrived at the Fox River State Penitentiary's exercise yard in a limousine.

Warden Pope had already received the news, and as soon as the car came to a stop, he immediately went to greet it.

"Warden!" As soon as he got out of the car, Frank's face tightened, and without uttering a single word, he decisively questioned Pope, "Why haven't you rescued my daughter yet?"

As the governor of Illinois, Frank was, in a sense, almost the head of the entire state of Illinois.

Faced with such an important figure, Pope dared not show any temper and quickly explained, "Governor, we don't yet know the specific situation in the infirmary, and we don't know if those prisoners are taking Sarah hostage, so we dare not organize a rescue rashly..."

Before Popper could finish speaking, Frank interrupted him rudely, "After all this time, you still don't understand what's going on in the infirmary? Popper, are you fucking kidding me?"

“No, no, that’s not how it is…” Popper tried to explain.

Frank didn't give Pope a chance to continue, expressing his attitude with utmost seriousness, "If anything happens to Sarah, you know the consequences!"

"Now, let me end this immediately, is that alright?"

Strictly speaking, Pope is the administrator of Fox River State Penitentiary. Although Frank is the governor, he cannot directly interfere in the management of the prison. He must follow the proper procedures to intervene.

But under these circumstances, would Popper dare to refuse?

Popp knew how much Frank cared about Sarah, and he also knew what Frank meant by "solution." After a slight hesitation, he finally nodded and said, "No problem."

“Very good,” Frank replied, without saying anything more. He immediately turned his head and called to a soldier from the state defense force who had been recently transferred over, “Soldier, call your captain over here.”

The captain dispatched by the state defense force arrived quickly. "Governor, what are your orders?"

"Attack!!!" Frank said solemnly, "Take back the infirmary first and rescue my daughter Sarah!! If the prisoners resist, show no mercy."

Hear the words.

Popper's expression suddenly became several times more serious.

The captain showed no unusual reaction, simply replying, "Roger that!!"

A few minutes later.

Dozens of snipers took up positions at high ground.

Dozens of soldiers formed several formations and marched toward the infirmary, fully armed.

Several helicopters circled overhead, each carrying a machine gun, the muzzles of which were all pointed at the medical room.

This kind of display resembles a small-scale war.

-

Bagwell was actually a very clever fellow. Seeing the soldiers outside launching their attack, he didn't hesitate for a second and immediately yelled to his men and accomplices, "The government's lackeys are coming in! Let's call it a day! Retreat!!!"

Bullets have no eyes.

Upon hearing this, none of the prisoners dared to be reckless; they all instinctively took off and ran towards cell block A.

However, despite running away, he didn't back down verbally;

"I don't have a gun. If you gave me a submachine gun, I'd kill a few of your lapdogs!"

"Haha, they want submachine guns too? I only need a pistol, and I'll take them on!!!"

"..."

The prisoners, bragging and boasting, ran faster and faster.

It didn't take too long.

Bagwell and his group of about twenty prisoners returned to Sector A prison.

As a result, they naturally discovered that the A-section prison was eerily quiet. Immediately afterward, they all stopped in their tracks, completely bewildered and unable to understand why this was happening.

"T-bag, something seems off!"

"Why is it so quiet?"

"And why are all these guys looking at us? And they all seem to be laughing?"

"Why do I get the feeling that their smiles are sinister?"

"..."

Immediately, a series of questions arose.

Bagwell listened without saying a word, only squinting slightly as he surveyed the prisoners watching them from both sides of the cell.

natural.

He had already spotted the several corpses on the ground not far ahead.

“We must have missed something very interesting,” Bagwell said, glancing around for a few seconds before stopping and asking the prisoner watching him in one of the cells on his right, “Jim, am I right?”

Upon hearing his name called out by Bagwell, Jim was instantly furious, mentally cursing Bagwell's entire family. Then, a thought struck him, and he shouted, "I don't know anything!"

It was strange that Jim answered so loudly.

Bagwell keenly noticed this, his eyes darting around before he asked a prisoner in a cell on the left, "Billy, am I right?"

Billy: "!!!! I don't know anything either!!"

Bagwell: "??????"

What the hell happened?

Why do these guys seem to be afraid of someone?

Bagwell thought hard for a moment and decided to ask Abruzzi, who shouldn't be afraid of any prisoners in this jail. So he looked up and asked with a smile, "John, you don't know anything either?"

John heard this and grinned faintly. "All I know is that if you keep making this noise, I'll go down and cut your tongue out! Shut up right now and get back to your cell! Don't disturb his sleep!"

The voice reached my ears.

Bagwell was truly taken aback, “⊙▃⊙!!!!”

who is he?

Why is even Abruzzo reacting like this?

In fact.

this moment.

Bagwell wasn't the only one who was taken aback.

Many prisoners were even stunned.

'You, Abruzzo, you're such a smooth talker!'

'I never knew you were such a sycophant!'

'Abruzzi, have you no shame?'

'Damn, no wonder I couldn't get ahead before, it turns out I wasn't shameless enough!'

I learned something!

'...'

Ding Ze was also somewhat surprised.

He truly never expected that John Abruzzi, the dignified Chicago mob boss, would have this side to him.

Interesting, interesting.

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Bagwell licked his lips, but obediently kept quiet and walked toward his cell with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.

no way.

Even Abruzzo needed someone to shamelessly flatter him; he was certain he couldn't afford to offend such a person.

Seeing that Bagwell had indeed left without saying a word...

The prisoners who had returned with Bagwell, also filled with confusion, exchanged glances for a couple of seconds before silently heading to their respective cells.