Chapter 31: Jail

who are you.
Song Ye pondered this sentence repeatedly, realizing that a large hand was already capturing her on the other end of the network, and with her current technology, if she wanted to detect and trace it, she must have extremely powerful strength, not military-fang , It is very likely that the organization's people ...
Regardless of which link appears to be leaky, Song Ye feels that in the future, he must have his own personal notebook and reinstall the firewall.
She has never been a person who fears danger and will shrink. On the contrary, this body needs more difficult challenges to stimulate growth. This trip to Lincheng Prison is imperative.
Until dinner time, Yunhua did not wake up. Song Ye explained to Zhao Zhen before leaving, "If she wakes up and wants to get a knife, tie her up."
Tied up? Zhao Zhen's expression was quite complicated, and he didn't agree with this method of using violence. "Otherwise, take it to the hospital to see. I just met some people in the hospital."
"No." Song Ye didn't accept it. Standing at the door of Yufu Jewelry, looking at the light outside in the darkness, he couldn't see his expression clearly. "Some things can't be solved with just three or two words or a few pills. . "
She knew that after all, her heart disease had to be remedied.
On the way to Lincheng, Song Ye borrowed Zhao Zhen's car to cover the license plate number. The black body rushed in the night, like a beast dormant in the abyss. Such a blurred night is her most familiar Battlefield.
When hiding the car in the grass behind the prison, Song Ye could clearly hear the alarm sounding above the prison, and the lights coming from the minaret were vigilant around her. This state of alert fell in her eyes, but was inexplicable. Let her raise the corner of her mouth.
It turned out that the computer was investigating military-side people.
Only the military-side person will notify the prison in advance to strengthen the defense. Even if the operation cannot be completed tonight, at least the identity of the big hand hidden in the secret can be determined.
Song Ye changed into a full black tights, a black hat, and a searchlight shining from time to time on top of her head, and her slim body quickly shuttled through the dry grass, standing under the root of a wall more than ten meters high, and she directly Detect the situation on the other side of the wall by hand, estimate the position of the patrol, hook the wall with a rope, and the body is as flexible as a cat. When approaching the top, she took out the electric dissolver from the space. , Pressed to the grid.
The electric current interfered, and all the circuits were absorbed by the electric dissolver in an instant, and the entire prison was completely dark.
"Strengthen the vigilance! Strengthen the vigilance! Notify the inside and be optimistic about all the offenders!" All the teams patrolling the playground collectively pulled the bumper and held their guns to be vigilant. Only ears of prisoners' disturbances could be heard in the ears.
It takes time for people to adjust to the sudden dark environment, and these short seconds are the best time for Song Ye to act.
In the darkness, a black figure shuttled between guns, accurately avoiding all prison-police eyes. Even if someone occasionally felt something strange, they could only feel a gust of wind blowing in their ears.
Song Ye dodged as he ran, and in the tense atmosphere of Gun Lin Danyu, he felt that his body function was gradually improving. Although he hadn't reached the heyday, this progress was also very significant.
"All personnel need not panic, the power system will be restored in ten minutes, and all personnel must not leave their posts."
When Shining into the interior, Song Ye heard the message on the radio, her eyes narrowed slightly in the darkness, exposing a touch of bright light.
Ten minutes is enough.
The prison was the place she was most familiar with in her last life. Because the mission goal was here, she sometimes needed to disguise and mix in. Where is the camera and where are the detainees held?
What's more, Lincheng is just a small place. When Song Ye stunned five police officers easily, when he came to the target door, the time only passed five minutes.
The room was noisy at this time, and everyone was trying to create confusion. It was so muddy water to escape the day of birth, even in the women's room.
They knocked on the washbasin cup in the dark, with a sharp cry in their mouths, "Ah ..."
But when they were clever themselves, no one noticed that there was a sudden absence of people around them. When the lights recovered and everything gradually calmed down, they suddenly found that someone was missing, no, it disappeared, and God didn't know it. The ground is gone.
Whooooooooooooooooh, in the dry grassy fields, Song Ye heard the alarm sound behind him again, but this time the rhythm was even tighter. This is an announcement that there are prisoners in the jail.
The disappearing prisoner was lying in Song Ye's trunk at this time. She looked at her empty palm again, and felt strange again.
When she was near the room, she wanted to open the door and enter to rob someone. But when she was observing the situation in the room, she had a whimsy. I wondered whether the space could people in ... When the thought flashed in my mind, the people in the room Suddenly sucked into the space, Song Ye quickly made people stunned and thrown in.
God's uphill ordeal created her skills, gave her a rebirth with a death, and brought such a powerful plug-in.
Driving back to Yuncheng overnight, she turned on the car's radio early in the morning, and she heard the news that the prisoner in Lincheng prison was being hijacked.
Song Ye couldn't help but think badly, what kind of expression would the big hand try to capture when she heard the news.
Zhao Zhen rushed to Yufu Jewelry early in the morning, saw the car that was dirty on the side of the road, and looked at Song Ye Fengchen, who was drinking soy milk on the side of the road. His brows were tangled into a ball, "Song Ye, shouldn't you drive all night? "
Song Ye nodded over there, drank the last sip of soy milk, dispelled the coldness, and looked up to the store. "Sister Yun is awake?"
"Well, waking up is awake." When talking about Yunhua, Zhao Zhen was both embarrassed and distressed. "You woke up yesterday after you left, and there was no irritability, just being in a daze and not eating. Song Ye I know you have the ability and the idea, but this disease is not curable, let's go to the hospital. "Even if Song Ye has a business mind and calmness, she is only a 15-year-old child.
But Song Ye was a stubborn person in his bones. He was as cold as her, but treated Yunhua with an unspeakable emotion. "I took her out."
"Song Ye ... hey, okay." Zhao Zhen was helpless, looking at the slender back of the girl and sighing heavily.