Lee Geun-suk crossed his legs on the table, half-lying on a chair, drinking coffee from the infirmary.

He didn't brag this time.

That box of gold is indeed not particularly important to me.

It's like picking up a wallet randomly while shopping, except that there is a banknote worth billions in it.

In the file secrets that I currently have.

There is also a cash hiding place worth up to 60 billion, but this money is the secret treasury of prison warden Cui An, which is specially used to store the money collected from the casino in the prison as handling fees.

It can be said that this money is Cui An’s biggest reliance on retirement.

Even if you escape abroad with 60 billion, you can still live an unimaginably good life!

Lee Geun Suk smiled and narrowed his eyes, took a sip of coffee and joked: "Warden Cui, you have to work hard to make money!"

The more the other party earns.

The more you can steal.

About ten minutes later.

Suddenly the intercom in the infirmary rang again.

"Infirmary, infirmary!"

"Someone is coming right away. There is a prisoner injured in the laundry room. Come over immediately for examination and treatment!"

I heard the familiar voice of prison guard squad leader Xu Zhenyue.

Even Lee Keun Suk wants to laugh.

"It's such a low-level method, even Dr. Yin can see it."

"Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Or are you saying that you dare not not go if you are sure of me?"

Lee Geun Suk immediately pressed the call button on the intercom, "Got it, head to the laundry room right away!"

Say it.

He stood up, searched in the closet for a long time, found a white medical staff coat and put it on. He looked at himself in the mirror and was very satisfied.

"Well, this is like a doctor!"

The corners of Li Genshuo's mouth raised slightly, and he took out two sharp scalpels from the surgery box, put them in his pockets, grabbed two syringes, and sucked the remaining coffee in the cup into the syringes.

Holding a needle in each hand, he walked out with the first aid kit on his back.

Instantly.

He went all the way to the laundry room with the permission of the prison guard. After entering, he found that everyone was waiting for him inside.

The moment Lee Keun Suk appeared.

Just like a star walking on the red carpet, everyone is watching...

Countless pairs of eyes looked at him, mostly with the emotion of ridicule and ridicule.

Including the ordinary labor prisoners, the guys who wanted to kill themselves, and a few dignitaries chatting and watching the show.

Li Keunshuo walked over holding two needles high and said: "Where are the injured?"

"Where are the injured?"

At this time, he pretended to be careless.

"Oops, why did I bring out all the needles!"

Lee Keun Suk apologized very apologetically to the prison guard captain next to him: "I'm sorry, Dr. Yin was asking for poisonous liquid just now."

"I took advantage of the situation and smoked two tubes."

"Originally I wanted to do experiments on mice."

"I received the notification suddenly and rushed over in a hurry."

He held two needles and smiled at everyone: "It's okay, don't be afraid, as long as this is not injected into the body, it will not kill anyone."

Hear this.

The prisoner who was lying on the ground pretending to be operated on suddenly turned pale.

Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked at his elder brother Li Zhiyong. This thing is poisonous. If injected into the body, it will kill him.

What to do?

Li Zhiyong clenched his fists tightly, and said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Doctor Li, can you put the dangerous things aside for now?"

"Didn't you see anyone injured here?"

Lee Keun Suk pretended to smile and said: "Oh, oh, yes, yes, yes!"

He took a look at the guy lying on the ground, and it was obvious that he was pretending to be injured, and it was probably just a scratch.

"Is the injury serious?"

Li Zhiyong sneered: "It was very heavy, we all heard a click."

"It's probably a fracture."

"Please Dr. Li, please check him out."

Several boys nearby also responded.

"Yes!"

"I heard it too."

The prisoner lying on the ground deliberately pretended to be in pain, holding his knees and shouting: "Ah——"

"It hurts!"

"I can't stand up anymore!"

"Can't stand it!"

Lee Keun Suk made a sound and showed a contemptuous smile.

He was almost amused by this guy's poor acting skills. Brother, if your acting skills were to go to Hengdian, you wouldn't even be able to match the acting skills.

He deliberately asked: "Are you sure?"

"Can't stand up?"

"Broken bone?"

"Dislocated!"

The prisoner who fell on the ground cried and twitched: "It hurts so much, it must be a fracture."

Lee Keun Suk knew that these guys were definitely going to attack him, so he deliberately commanded: "Okay, please spread out, everyone, and stay back!"

"Stay back a little more!"

"Yes!"

"The injured needs fresh air now. It's not good to surround him too tightly!"

Seeing Lee Geun Suk slowly walking towards the little brother who fell on the ground pretending to be injured.

Li Zhiyong immediately winked at the people next to him, especially the boy with the knife hidden in his hand. His eyes were fierce, signaling not to hold back, but to be ruthless!

Although the boy was a little nervous, he still nodded.

But at this moment.

Lee Keun Suk suddenly stepped forward and stepped hard on the toes of the "injured" who fell on the ground.

He even spun it hard!

"Ah——"

A lung-breaking howl of pain!

The "injured" who fell to the ground suddenly pulled his foot back in pain, and rolled on the spot holding the stepped foot.

The pain is so painful that others are numb.

His expression was distorted.

The "injured" finally stood up so angry that he held the stepped instep with one hand, jumped on one foot, pointed at Lee Keun Suk and cursed angrily: "Are you crazy?"

When Lee Keun Suk saw it, he immediately smiled and said: "Medical miracle!"

"Look, I couldn't even stand up just now, but now I can."

"No, you can even jump on one foot!"

"The leg that was broken just now looks like it healed pretty quickly?"

He deliberately stepped on the opponent's other uninjured foot. For this reason, the opponent's body instinct was to use the "pretend to be injured" foot for body support.
To be continued...