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

next second.

Having already made up his mind to go to Miami with Ding Ze, Abruzzi quickly suppressed his surprise and asked in a low voice, "Should we get rid of him?"

"Forget it, I'll leave tonight and not cause any more trouble," Ding Ze shook his head. "Besides, it was just a harmless threat, and he even knelt down and apologized. There's no need to kill him. After all, I'm actually a good person."

Abruzzi: "?????????"

this moment.

Abruzzi doubted whether he had misheard Ding Ze's last words and subconsciously stared at Ding Ze's face.

Ok.

Ding Ze looked very serious.

So……

Abruzzi laughed and shamelessly echoed, "That's right, Mr. Ding, you are indeed a good person."

"??????" This time it was Ding Ze's turn to doubt that he had heard correctly. He was stunned for a moment, then amused. "John, I really didn't realize you had this kind of talent."

“Hehe,” Abruzzi laughed.

Chapter 39: Action, Time to Leave!

After exchanging a few jokes, Abruzzi left.

It didn't take long.

Sucre suddenly rushed over to Ding Ze, almost running, his face filled with anxiety. "Mr. Ding! You were right!! That son of a bitch Hector really succeeded! What should I do?"

As soon as he spoke, Sucre looked like he was about to cry.

A grown man, ruined like this for a woman who isn't worth it...

It's a bit pitiful, and a bit sad.

After all, even dogs don't talk about love.

Ding Ze smiled. "What else can we do? Kill Hector."

Sucre was stunned, not expecting Ding Ze to say that. "???"

"What's wrong? You don't even have the guts to kill Hector? Do you really love Mary Cruz?" Ding Ze asked with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Sucre immediately snapped out of his daze and solemnly declared as if making a vow, "Marie Cruz is my life!!! Of course I love her! I also want to kill Hector, but I can't get out, how can I kill him?"

“That’s easy, let’s make a deal,” Ding Ze said with a smile. “I can arrange for someone to kill him and guarantee that Mary Cruz won’t know that this has anything to do with you.”

Sucre was somewhat taken aback and hesitated instinctively.

He's not a murderer, he's not that vicious, and besides, Hector is, after all, his relative...

He was a little reluctant to do it.

but……

Then I thought of Mario Cruz, especially the image of Mario Cruz being relentlessly attacked by Hector...

Forget about not being able to bear it!

Sucre gritted his teeth and made a snap decision, "What price do I need to pay?"

The fact that Sucre said this means that he agreed.

Ding Ze smiled happily, "Simple. Sometime in the future, I'll need you to do something for me, and you can't refuse."

Sucre: "?????? What's up?"

"We don't know yet," Ding Ze replied.

Sucre paused for a moment, then, unlike Michael who hesitated when faced with the same question, he nodded decisively in agreement, "Okay!"

"Great!" Ding Ze was very satisfied. "You're great, and so am I. How about this, I'll give you another free gift. After tomorrow, find a way to move to cell number 40 and become Michael's roommate."

Sucre wasn't stupid; he immediately realized something was wrong. "Cell number 40? Isn't that your cell?"

“I’m planning to change prisons,” Ding Ze said jokingly, then, without giving Sucre a chance to ask any more questions, “Alright, Hector’s problem will be resolved in three days. That’s all, don’t bother me while I’m sunbathing.”

Upon hearing this, Sucre, though still filled with doubts, dared not utter another word due to Ding Ze's brutality, and quickly turned and left.

This is the end.

Ding Ze is now at peace.

********

Time flies by.

in the afternoon.

During outdoor playtime, on the playground.

Ding Ze found Abruchi and, as promised the day before yesterday, proactively informed him of tonight's action plan: "At seven o'clock tonight, after the prisoners begin their free time, you and your men will wait by my side."

"Around 7:30, I will suddenly fall into a coma."

"When the time comes, make sure the other prisoners don't have a chance to kill me, and immediately call the guards to make sure I'm taken to the infirmary."

Abruzzi understood what he meant and nodded, "Okay! Don't worry, with me here, no one will have a chance to touch you."

"Well, after I'm sent to the infirmary, before eight o'clock, you need to find a way to get injured. It has to be so serious that you need to go to the infirmary for treatment. And you can't be healed too quickly and sent back. It also can't affect your subsequent actions too much. You have to make sure you can spend the night in the infirmary."

Abruzzi was quite clever. "Shall we go through the infirmary?"

“Okay,” Ding Ze gave a clear answer, “After that, just wait patiently in the infirmary. We’ll start at 11:30.”

"Okay, no problem!!!" With only half a day left before they could leave this godforsaken place, Abruzzi's excitement was palpable.

"That's settled then. Let's all stay out of trouble and get through this half-day quietly."

"no problem!"

-

Chaos doesn't happen in prison every day, and besides, today is the first day after solitary confinement was lifted, so the prisoners generally don't want to be put in solitary confinement again.

therefore.

Ding Ze had a very peaceful afternoon, without any storms or waves.

In the blink of an eye, after dinner and a shower, the prisoners returned to cell block A and waited for roll call.

In cell number 40.

Michael sat on the bed as usual, silent.

Throughout the day, Michael didn't say a single word to Ding Ze.

Ding Ze found it amusing and naturally wouldn't bother to argue with Michael.

As for what Michael was planning... Ding Ze could roughly guess, but he didn't care, because he was certain that now that things had come to a head, Michael couldn't do anything to him.

In short, Michael poses no threat to him whatsoever now.

Since that's the case, let them do whatever they want.

Ding Ze stood behind the prison door, not thinking much about Michael, and instead began to dream about life outside.

The world of capital.

Money, women, power...

The future holds great promise!

********

The truth is, Michael wasn't thinking about how to stop Ding Ze.

After yesterday, he had completely given up on the idea and resigned himself to the fact that he couldn't stop Ding Ze. Instead, he focused his energy on thinking about other options outside the infirmary and how to get out of there as soon as possible.

But despite the compromise, the hatred was genuine.

Michael stared silently at Ding Ze, his chest churning with hatred.

half an hour.

Michael then looked away.

During the day, he secretly observed Ding Ze for a long time. Although he couldn't be sure, judging from Abruchi's behavior, he still felt that Ding Ze was about to leave...

With a murderer like Ding Ze reintegrating into society, how many innocent people will suffer...?

'Hopefully the FBI can get rid of this menace as soon as possible!!!'

Michael muttered silently, seething with resentment.

-

7 o'clock.

Free time begins.

One by one, the prison doors opened.

Ding Ze walked out of the cell, smiled at Abruzzi across from him, and then proceeded according to plan, heading straight for the first floor.