Chapter 217 Prison Break

Nowadays, girls are so tough that they can't afford to provoke.

Isn't it just a kiss to Lily? Yes, I also hugged her and touched her. I don't know if I don't touch it. It's wonderful to touch it...

So what? What's the big deal about kissing and hugging? Isn't it okay for everyone to slap me?

Haotian covered his red and swollen cheeks and felt a little wronged.

Sitting on **, I feel very light pain, it's idle light pain, I don't know what to do,

To be honest, Zhang Haotian felt very strange and confused about Lily's death. But it's not sad.

This little girl herself is a gangster, cutting countless people, unruly and capricious, and a little sister. It's just licking blood on the head of the knife. There are days today and no tomorrow.

But why was she killed? What was the purpose of the person who killed her?

Is it just to frame me, Zhang Haotian?

Zhang Haotian opened the gate of his thoughts. He was thinking about what happened after he left Lily's room.

Obviously, there was a person who had been in the dark. The murderer who killed Lily cleverly avoided the monitoring of the elevator and the community, and secretly followed him into Lily's room.

Or the murderer had been ambushed in Lily's house for a long time. When he left, he would attack Lily and then frame her.

This kind of thing is usually done by enemies. But Zhang Haotian has just made his debut in the world, and there is no enemy yet? Is it Wang Zhiyuan's enemy?

Haotian just doesn't understand.

He is a special policeman and an experienced policeman. You can't just stay in the board house like this. Do you have to find a way to clear yourself?

Nowadays, the policemen talk and don't do personnel. They eat and don't shit. There is nothing but corruption and bribery.

It's delusional to solve the case with those idiots outside.

Zhang Haotian sat alone in the cell, took off his shoes, buttoned his feet, and scratched off seven or eight leg hairs.

I touched my pocket. Unfortunately, I don't know when I will finish smoking.

Now is an opportunity for him to escape from prison and escape immediately. In the middle of the night, he quickly caught the murderer who killed Lily. At worst, he would return to prison before dawn.

Haotian opened the small door above the prison door and said hello to the prison guard outside: "Hey, handsome man, do you have any cigarettes? How about lending me one?"

Zhang Haotian looked like a grandson with a smile on his face.

The policeman outside gave him a blank look and ignored him. Damn it, when are you still smoking?

Zhang Haotian was so bored that he had to take out 100 yuan from his pocket and shook it in front of the prison guard's eyes: "Hey, buddy, how about I buy your cigarettes? One hundred yuan a piece, you won't lose."

The prison guard's eyes lit up, 100 yuan a piece, which is a good deal. So he stretched out his hand, took out the soft Chinese in his pocket, pulled out one and threw it to Haotian.

Zhang Haotian caught it. The prison guard took the 100 yuan in his hand and took out a lighter to help him light it.

Haotian took a sip, and a fairy-like feeling came out of his lungs and immediately stimulated his brain.

Haotian patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, it's a good job. It's actually Soft China. I didn't expect that your prison guards are so awesome."

Indeed, the prison guards are really awesome. No matter who visits the prison or sends things to the prison, they have to pass through the hands of the prison guards. What can they do if they are not fed?

has the right not to expire. Society is like this.

But today this prison guard is going to be unlucky, because his opponent is very strong.

"The lighter is good. Can I have a look?" Haotian said, reaching out a hand to the prison guard. His arms are very long, similar to those of a gibbon.

The prison guard stared: "What are you doing? Be honest!"

I didn't know that before he finished speaking, Zhang Haotian's hand arrived. He reached out and stuck his neck, twisted it hard, and clicked...

The prison guard felt dark in front of him and didn't know anything, and his body was immediately paralyzed.

Haotian stuck the acupuncture point on his neck and stunned the boy.

One hand grabbed the prison guard's neck and didn't let him fall down, and the other hand reached to the boy's pocket.

Touch on the left and on the right. It's not bad. This boy is strong, but his younger brother in the crotch is too small to meet international standards.

I touched a bunch of keys. Zhang Haotian was overjoyed and let go of his hand, and the prison guard's body slipped to the ground.

He stretched his arm hard, scratched the edge of the door for a while, and finally touched the lock hole, so Haotian inserted the key in.

With a hard twist, the lock was loosened, and the door was opened.

Zhang Haotian pulled the prison guard in from the outside.

I'm afraid that the boy will wake up and raise his foot. He kicked the back of the grandson's ear, and kicked the acupuncture point of his back ear, which was enough for him to sleep all day.

Then he began to peel off his clothes, blinked the boy's light, and finally put his police uniform on his body.

Haotian opened the door, locked the door, and easily walked out of the first level.

The remaining iron gates are almost effortless. That bunch of keys are the keys to the gates of the prison, one by one.

Haotian is an agent who has studied all kinds of door locks. It doesn't matter if you don't have a key. You can use human hair, wire, or instant noodles.

He once did an experiment to open the door of a small area with instant noodles in an hour. Such a ability to be a thief is really a waste of talent.

Haotian deliberately pressed the brim of his hat low, passed through the corridor of the police station, and approached the gate step by step.

It's night now, and there are only a few policemen on duty. No one paid attention to him and left the police station very smoothly.

As an international senior agent, the door of an ordinary prison can't escape. It's better to go home and hold the child. It's a piece of cake.

Out of the gate of the police station, Zhang Hao had a taxi in the sky.

I don't know where to go and go home? No, there is no murderer at home. It's better to find Mengmeng. Mengmeng is a policeman and a friend of Haotian. She will definitely help him.

So Haotian ordered the driver, No. 52 Hongqi Road. Hurry up, I have something urgent.

The car roared and went straight to No. 52 Hongqi Road.

When he came to the downstairs of the community, Mengmeng's home Haotian came once last time, on the 12th floor, so Haotian jumped up the stairs like a kangaroo.

Mengmeng came home at 11:51.

She stayed at Haotian's house for a long time and has been advising Xiaowen not to be sad. And I promise that she will work hard in Haotian's case.

Although Zhang Haotian is a bastard, after all, everyone is a friend. Besides, Zhang Haotian saved her life. He fought with wolves and cannibal vines on the isolated island in the Maldives. He would definitely not stand by and watch. It was not until Xiaowen was sleepy and Mengmeng left.

After Mengmeng entered the door, she quickly put on her slippers and rushed into the bathroom, opened the lid of the toilet, pulled her trousers, and couldn't wait to sit down.

There is a sound of running water from the toilet...

After booing, she pulled out a roll of toilet paper and wiped it. Instead of lifting her trousers, she took off her clothes and unscrewed the lotus canopy in the shower to take a shower.

The sound of running water came, and the shower sprinkled on the girl's smooth body, and the sparkling ripples flashed like silk.

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