Moroccans make money by traveling, and a small number of them rely on loose prison policies to make money around cages.

Hearing that Wang Ruhu decided to leave, Harold raised his heart and quickly stood up from the bed and widened his eyes. After all, if he left, the best cage fighter in his hands would be gone. Not only did he lose the stable game share, he could not keep people, and he would be laughed at by his peers.

He hurriedly approached, raised his face and looked at his tall body tidying up the broken parts on the low cabinet.

"Leave? Do you know the road outside? There is delicious food and warm quilts. As long as you want, you can send you beautiful women in at any time. You don't have to worry about anything. Everything is done by me and the warden. Tiger, three years ago, I discovered you in prison!"

On the other side, Wang Ruhu rushed the scattered parts from the cabinet to his palm, took out a plastic bag from the drawer and packed them together, took a deep breath, and the person who kept talking nonstop did discover the confused self in prison and found the best doctor to treat it. This kind of kindness is very strong, but the money earned in the past three years is enough to pay it back.

"I can't even know what I have done, right? You can also take my share of the promised share, which is my compensation."

"you!!"

Harold gritted his teeth, tremblingly pointed at the oriental man in front of him, took two steps back, and suddenly waved his hand and slapped the fence.

"I discover you and cultivate you all require money. Your share is not enough for food and accommodation here!"

Wang Ruhu took out his ears, and the guy kept talking and shouting endlessly. He said so much, but he could still fight and punch.

The jailer outside was alarmed, fearing that there would be chaos, so he quickly sent a message to the warden. The latter rushed over and lowered his pace in the middle. Listening to the conversation between the two inside, he showed his eyes and let everyone around him dissipate. He looked at the iron door of the prison cell, narrowed his eyes, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, and he took his hands and turned around to follow the deputy next to him, and whispered a few words in his ear.

At this time, the iron door was opened, and Harold walked out and cursed at the door. When he saw the warden who was also looking, he did not say hello, and turned around and left with his subordinates angrily. Seeing this scene, the warden just smiled. When he left, his face darkened and waved his hand to let his deputy go down to do business.

The passage extends to the cell.

The tall figure sat on the edge of the bed, and the springs below were sinking. Looking at the door that had residual strength slightly swinging, she sighed apologetically, reached out to grab the mineral water left by the other party, and shook a coin inside.

Although Harold is a businessman and takes his own needs, he has been very good to himself in the past three years, and he suddenly decided to leave, and he was a little reluctant to leave.

‘What’s the point of living like this if you don’t leave? You don’t know who I am and where I come from. You have to figure it out.”

Thinking of the iron bar beside the spring bed, he had already twisted it together.

Soon, the color of dusk shone into the skylight. Just as it was time for dinner, the prison guard brought the dinner plate in. Yu Guang glanced at the man who was looking at the clouds outside the skylight, and put the dinner plate on the low cabinet at the bedside with some trembling hands.

“Tonight’s wheat bread, knife beans, cooked beef, orange juice…”

“That’s seven-point-ripe.”

The bird flew past the clouds and passed through the skylight. Wang Ruhu looked at him, which made the prisonman tremble, squeezed out his smile, said, "Please have dinner." Then he turned around and walked out.

"Pharmace."

The jailer who walked to the door suddenly froze, and his teeth collided up and down. Before he could turn around to respond, Wang Ruhu reached out and took the beef on the plate and chewed it in three bites. He took the orange juice and drank it in one breath. He burped comfortably and touched the remaining orange juice between his beard.

"Actually, you don't know that ordinary medicines have no effect on me... By the way, I forgot one thing. What would you do if I escaped from prison?"

"I...what did you say? I didn't hear it." The jailer did not dare to turn around, shook his head quickly, responding to his chuckling, and the next second, there was a loud bang in his ears, and bricks and stones scattered all over the floor. He hurriedly looked back and saw a big hole in the wall on the other side of the skylight. The falling bricks fell on the roof of the parking car below, causing an alarm to sound.

Wang Ruhu turned around and grinned at the stunned prisoner, walked to the gap and took a breath towards the sunset that was shining. A coin flipped between his fingers and suddenly ejected out. The mail tower on the prison wall in the distance screamed, and the guard threw his gun and covered his arms and fell down.

Almost at the same time, the jailer on duty looked at the moment when the gun turned to this side, the figure in front of the hole jumped downstairs, landed on the roof of the car and rolled around, and his footsteps frantically, rushing towards the thick prison wall ahead.

The warden, who heard the movement, pushed open a window and saw the running figure. His beard stood up, waved his palms hysterically, and shouted at the nearby prison guards.

"He escaped from prison—"

"Stop him! Shoot!!"

When the seven or eight posts rushed over heard the order, they immediately pulled the bolt, turned on the safety, squatted and raised the gun, aimed at the fast figure and pulled the trigger one after another.

可以可—

A series of sparks jumped up on the side of the vehicle. As the windows shattered and splashed, the bullet holes extended indiscriminately. The tall figure rushing past the front of the vehicle suddenly stopped. Looking at the prison wall that was eight or nine meters away, he opened his mouth and roared, "Ah!!" and overturned the car in front of him with one hand. He raised his foot and kicked it. The overturned body pressed out long marks and approached the prison guards who were chasing there. The few people looked at the body that was pushing quickly and were so scared that they quickly dispersed.

In an instant, the figure running over there covered his head with his arms, like a chariot rushing out and hitting the wall with a bang!

boom!

The cement splashed up, and the cracks on the thick wall were mottled like spider webs in the blink of an eye. When the jailer chasing saw this scene, the white-haired sweat was scared, and his legs were pursuing, and then he realized that the other party had just shown mercy. If he followed them, there would be no living person.

Immediately, they stepped back one after another. Seeing another loud bang of the high prison wall, falling outward, and could no longer stand. They immediately collapsed on the ground. In the prison, in countless iron windows, they looked at the broken walls, and the backs rushing to the world outside. They were so excited that they were afraid of breaking the fence, so they cheered loudly.

On the other side of the wardrobe, the jailer raised his gun and fired a few times. He splashed a few dust on the ground behind the chasing figure, and had to watch the other party rush into a small wood in front.

.........

The hot wind blew across the forest, and the rustling footsteps stepped on the thick fallen leaves. Wang Ruhu changed his breath, lowered his speed and looked back behind him, and heard the barking of dogs ringing in the other side of the prison. He turned back and continued to move forward with his left arm covering his left arm.

Pushing away the road, the hanging branches became wider, and the view became wider. In the sand ahead, a camouflaged off-road car parked there. The dark window in the back seat squeaked down, revealing a sharp and thin face, drinking coconut milk.

Harold looked at his watch, opened the car door, and moved inside.

"Your concept of time is really bad. I have been waiting here for half an hour."

"Sit for a while longer."

Hearing the words started to yell again, Wang Ruhu got into the car and ran into the car door, "And...thank you."

"I am a businessman, and I only do the right business." The thin body shrugged and leaned back: "If you follow the warden to deceive you and make a mistake, you might kill me. Many villains in the movie who overestimate themselves will die like this. I'm very smart."

As he said it, he raised his eyebrows at Wang Ruhu.

The off-road was running through the rough sand. The driver seemed to know where to go. He turned around and drove away from the prison. After finding a road, he turned around and headed west.

Harold took out a bottle of red wine from the car refrigerator and poured it on, handed it to Wang Ruhu. Suddenly, he saw his arms flushed and frowned.

"...... Tiger, are you injured?"

"It's okay, it's just skin trauma."

Wang Ruhu hissed and tore open the cloth on his arm. The hole-shaped skin and muscles stimulating. Just as Harold's horrified gaze, a yellow and orange warhead squeezed out bit by bit and fell under the seat. Then he reached out to take the goblet, drank it dry in one breath, and leaned his head back to the seat with comfort.

"Where are you going to take me?"

"Go to the pier outside the capital of Morosia. There is a snakehead there. You can smuggle it to the United States." Harold sipped the wine and guessed what Wang Ruhu wanted to say. He shook the wine in his glass and looked out the window, "You can't go back to Dongfang. You have been in jail abroad. Your country is very strict with this aspect. You don't have any identity information and you can't pass the customs. If you smuggle it back, you don't have any identity certificate, you can easily be arrested by Dongfang police."

Wang Ruhu frowned. The information was not as smooth as this cunning businessman.

"Just go to the United States?"

"It's free there!" Harold looked over with a smile: "A country with a crime rate has a lot of convenience for you, not to mention that there are many top technology there. I know that a person has a deep research in the field of the brain."

Hearing this, Wang Ruhu's eyes lit up and he patted his shoulder happily.

"Do you know him?"

Harold was slapped by the slap, his body was crooked, and the wine splashed on his crotch. He quickly took out a silk handkerchief to wipe it. "He doesn't know me, he just heard one-sided rumors, but you can try it."

"Thank you! You really don't look like a Jew." Wang Ruhu made a joke, which made Harold, who was wiping his crotch, look at him and spread the silk handkerchief in his hand.

"The Jews also need friends, not to mention that you have made a lot of money for me over the years. You can't squeeze your value out, and you have to kill them all."

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at the desert scenery outside the window on one side. Then the laughter became louder and laughed louder. Wang Ruhu raised his hand and clenched his fists and met Harold tacitly.

Buzz!

Roaring off-road, speeding down the highway.

The night fell, and bypassed the capital Balat, which had a dense light in the distance, and headed to another hidden pier more than 30 miles away from the port. When Wang Ruhu got off the bus, a small cruise ship quietly stopped on the other side of the ferry bridge.

In the direction of the past, several flashlights swayed, and many people had gathered in the range of light swept away, most of whom were worn out and alone, or were frustrated with their families.

Harold whispered that he was a smuggler, and most of them couldn't live here. He raised half of his life to try his luck in the United States in the west, or to get a green card after two or three years, which is better than here.

While speaking, light shone on the two of them. A sloppy Morosian, wrapped in a headscarf and a sloppy beard, came over chewing gum, nodded at Harold, then reached out and gestured. The latter took out a stack of money from his arms and handed it over, patted him on the shoulder and whispered a few words, probably some more words on the boat.

The man glanced at the tall body standing in the shadow opposite, bit the gum and nodded, then waved to Wang Ruhu, and Harold followed him, and quietly took out a card from his arms in the dark.

"This is your share. I am a businessman. Business is business. You have to be honest. There are 50,000 US dollars in it."

"Thanks."

This is the most "thank you" that Wang Ruhu said in three years. When he got there, he really needed money. He didn't refuse and put away the card. He talked to Harold for a while. The snakehead started urging him to board the ship, so he said goodbye and boarded the small cruise with the group of smugglers.

Alas~~

Harold looked at the conspicuous figure among the crowd, sighed, returned to the car, asked his driver to leave, then took out another card from his arms and patted it in his palm.

"Fifty thousand US dollars, what do you think, at most ten thousand, the rest..." He stopped suddenly, and quickly lit up the lights of the fan on the back seat, saw the bank account number on it, and his face was defeated. He hurriedly shouted to the driver in front: "Come back, hurry!"

squeak--

The wheels flew around, crossed the trajectory on the road and turned around toward the dock. Once they arrived at the place, they pushed open the door and ran towards the bridge without waiting for the car to stop, shouting that the cruise ship had already left the dock.

"My money..."

Harold looked at the bank card in his hand with a sad face. It was the 10,000 US dollars for Wang Ruhu. After a moment, he took out the phone and called the snake head on the boat. The other party answered, but it was impossible to stop the boat, and then hung up the phone.

Wow~~

The whistle sounded on the dark sea surface, and the sound of waves swept, the dilapidated small cruise ship drove Wang Ruhu to the Atlantic Ocean to the United States.
Chapter completed!