Chapter 1138

Strictly speaking, Chu is not a good bird at all.

In addition to his thick skin, he is also a very selfish guy, especially when it comes to the treatment of women.

But then again, Chu Yang's name of "ghost car" in those days was made with real weapons. There was no water at all.

Anyone who wants to be the king of his profession will have the strength that others can't match.

And Chu Yang's greatest strength is that after each task, he will sum up the gains and losses with his heart... So, after he forced himself to suppress his irritability, he lit a cigarette and closed his eyes again.

This time, chuyang is not thinking about the development of things, but thinking about some details of his fight with Daisy: besides the speed of her hand, Daisy's biggest characteristic is that she is adrift, so that people can't catch her foothold at all.

Chu Yang, who was completely calm, closed his eyes and carefully recalled every action of pinching last night. He stayed for two hours like a fool. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind. For no reason, the torches he had seen on the kukurkan pyramid began to ring out.

When he climbed to the north of the top of the kukulkan pyramid in Mexico, he saw seven torches on the top of the pyramid. He found that the seven torches should be placed according to the position of the Big Dipper.

"The big dipper of Chinese Taoism?" Thinking of this inexplicable scene, Chu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, just like an idiot, and giggled: "grass, I thought how strange that woman's step is. It turns out that she just moves according to the orientation of the Chinese Big Dipper. No wonder I can't figure out her next move, and she leads her by the nose!"

The next time you see that Daisy, you can seal her landing place one step ahead of time, and then capture her alive at the cost of being beaten twice by her. At that time, you can play with her as you want, and you will never bring a dog to her if you want people to play with her... Chuyang is in a good mood. When he looks at the two pots of white roses on the windowsill, I think it's very beautiful.

Although he hasn't figured out how he passed out, Chu Yang doesn't care because he is absolutely sure that the woman can't release the poison.

As for why that woman didn't take the opportunity to kill Chu Yang after she knocked him out, someone in Chu didn't think about it at all.

As long as a normal person's head has not been squeezed by the door, he will never say, "why don't others kill me?" It takes a lot of brains to do such stupid things.

If you have to think about it like this, then you can let her go at most. It's not polite.

After figuring out the problems that bothered him, Chu Yang felt very hungry at this time. When he just wanted to think about whether he had to go to dinner, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa with a slap on his head: "Oh, I don't know. How can I forget that I have to go to No. 9 prison at 9 this morning? It's the damned woman who has done me harm. I'm grass, I'm grass, I'm grass! "

After a series of swearing, Chu Yang quickly runs to the windowsill, pinches a white rose, then picks up a black luggage bag and runs out of the room.

In the surprised eyes of the staff of Zeus King nightclub, Chu Yang quickly ran out of the nightclub and saw a taxi coming. He quickly put it in, opened the door and went in. Without saying anything, he listened to his brother turn his head and asked, "Hey, man, are you going to prison No. 9?"

Chu Yang a Leng: "eh, how do you know?"

The taxi brother lit the flowers in Chu Yang's hand with his chin and said, "because you have this thing in your hand, the local people will not bring it out in these two days to commemorate the great patriotic poet. And since the morning, I've sent three people to prison No. 9 with this thing, but they have already gone. How can you come out? "

"Hey, don't mention it. It's hard to say. I want to cry when I think of it." After taking out a note and throwing it in the driver's arms, Chu looked at the flowers in his hand and thought with elation: in fact, last night's beating was not in vain. At least, he saved tens of thousands of yuan to buy flowers and luggage

The driver took the note in his hand and looked at it. After confirming that it was not a counterfeit note, he said, "Hey, man, I can tell you, I think it's late for you to go to prison No. 9 now. You may not be able to go in then."

"What time is it?" Chu Yang only knew that before nine o'clock in the morning, he had to get to the gate of No. 9 prison.

"Five minutes to ten." The driver looked at the time and took the note: "where are you going?"

Chu Yang did not hesitate: "go, of course."

"Well, then, you'll have a seat. I'll be there in half an hour. Oh, by the way, if you can't get in, I can bring you back for free. " This taxi driver may have been to China, or he would never have been able to talk like this.

Chu Yang impatiently waved his hand: "OK, OK, I know. You'd better hurry up. Is ink a better match? Come on, if you can get there as fast as you can, it's all yours

With that, Chu Yang took out a pile of banknotes and fell on the dashboard.

As the saying goes, under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Under the constant pressure of Chu Yang, the taxi ran the red light four times in succession. In less than 40 minutes, it finished the one hour's journey and came to the gate of Tbilisi No. 9 prison.

After crunching on the brake, the taxi driver seemed to have run for 40 minutes. His sweating face just wanted to say to Chu Yang, "isn't it slow, man? I didn't have a car accident on the road. Does that prove that our technology is not bad? " At that time, the guy was stingy and didn't say a word of praise. He opened the door and got off the bus. This also made the driver scold in his heart: the Japanese devils are his cold-blooded, they don't even have any human feelings, grass!

No. 9 prison, fully known as "No. 9 prison in Tbilisi, Georgia", is much older than the Second World War prison in Vietnam.

It is said that it was built in the era of Peter the great and has a history of nearly 500 years.

If prison No. 9 is not a prison, its architectural style of ancient castle style can attract a large number of tourists every year. I believe that the profits created by prison No. 9 are much more than that of a prison. The government had this idea more than ten years ago, but it can't always be implemented. Until now, it is still "occupied" by some prisoners.

Chu Yang stood on the side of the road, looking up at the prison, which covers an area of about 56 square kilometers: the stone wall is as high as five meters, and there is a guard tower with a height of more than ten meters around the prison. Standing at the top window, he can overlook any movement within 20 kilometers. If a prisoner wants to escape, he must at least take a helicopter or get into the sewer, Otherwise, it's impossible to escape the shooting on the gangupstairs, because within 20 kilometers of the prison, there will be no more buildings or dense jungle except the Tbilisi Grand Canyon in the rear.

After a cursory observation of the surrounding terrain, Chu Yang, with white roses in his left hand and black luggage in his right hand, walked quickly to the two iron gates of No. 9 prison.

Before Chu Yang kicked the door, a small door appeared on the left side of the iron door, and a prison guard in police uniform came out from inside.

"Hey, man, I believe you should know these two things?" Chu Yang stepped back, raised his hand and shook: "I'm Pulitzer, coach of galama from Vietnam. I should have been here at 9 am this morning, but I met a car accident on the road and there were a lot of Police..."

Just like the lie of the special cooperation of the police in Georgia with Chu Yang, before he finished his words, a shrill siren sounded in the direction when he came. The taxi driver who knew that he was going to be detained for running a red light started the car in a hurry and ran away like a lightning bolt.

The guard with a big beard looked at Chu Yang in the distance, then waved his head: "come in."

"Thank you." Chu Yang said thank you and stepped into the small door.

Because of his experience in the World War II prison, Chu Yang knew that foreign personnel had to be examined when they were in prison, so after entering the small door, he put his black luggage on the ground, held up his hands with rose, and prepared for the body search of prison guards.

But to Chu Yang's surprise, several prison guards standing behind the door saw him make this action, and at the same time, they waved their heads. One of them, a small leader like prison guard, pointed to a gate far in front of him and said, "don't search your body, just go there."

No man likes to be searched, and Chu Yang is no exception. He is not cheap enough to ask others to search him. Of course, if he is a beautiful girl, he can consider doing so.

The friendly attitude of prison guards in No. 9 prison made Chu Yang feel a little puzzled. Until he went far away, he still thought: are these guys gay?

If Chu Yang walked a little slower, maybe he could know why these prison guards didn't embarrass him, because the little head was facing several of his subordinates and said, "I heard warden bolabov say that this boy was favored by the great king Zeus, and no one of us was allowed to embarrass him. I really don't understand, except that he was pretty, With that little body, you can still... Hehe. "

When it's puzzling, everything is in the middle of hehe.

After walking through the broad grassland, Chu Yang came to the inner defense door of No. 9 prison.

This is the inner layer of No. 9 prison. The wall is more than two meters high at most. Where you can see, there are also two guard buildings several meters higher than the wall. Prison guards wearing camouflage clothes and carrying AK-47 are watching Chu Yang with flowers on them.

It's like Chu Yang just went to the two iron gates outside. Without waiting for him to make any call, the iron gate on the left opened. A prison guard looked him up and down, then stepped back and pointed to the castle: "you're late, the game has begun."