****After a whistling night, the rainfall in Rota City exceeded 90 mm in 24 hours that day, which was the largest rain in Rota City in 20 years.

At this time, the Asals Prison was in a mess, with blood mixed with water sprinkled all over the ground, as if a terrorist organization had attacked here.

The riot yesterday did not stabilize until the early morning of this year, and the prison guards also paid a heavy price. If it weren't for the metal gate blocking these thugs, they would have really likely escaped from prison together.

At this time, in the 609 cell, a pair of leather and black boots were stepped on the ground mixed with blood. Kent carefully looked at the steel bars on the ground in his hand, and the fingerprints on it were almost clearly visible.

Although it is hard to imagine, it is the fact that the man named Qiao Zhiwen broke the steel bar with his bare hands and ran away from here.

"I have chased many escaped prisoners, but this is the roughest way to escape from prison I have ever seen. This person is extremely confident about his skills, so confident that even when facing more than five fully armed prison guards, he feels he can handle it."

Kent seemed to be admiring and talking to himself. Everyone knew about Qiao Zhiwen, the entire Insit Empire, but the legend is a legend. When he actually saw it, he knew what a tricky criminal, barbaric, terrifying, crazy...

Warden Roy coughed when he heard this, as if he was reminding him: "In fact, there are only four prison guards, and two of the four prison guards in the duty room do not carry guns."

Kent smiled gentlemanly when he heard this, and said, "But I don't know this Qiao Zhiwen, right?"

"The decision he made was that no matter how many people there were in the duty room, he had to deal with them, even if there were more than ten people. This was an extremely conceited person. And he was very smart. He knew that serious injury was more important than killing. Because serious injury, you need to send people to save people, and the dead did not need to be saved."

Warden Roy frowned and said, "It's not sure he has escaped now. After all, with such a big storm last night, he is likely to have died on the sea."

"I know it's a very uncomfortable thing for you to have a prisoner escaping from here, but don't make any judgments before investigating."

Kent took out his cell phone and called out a photo and handed it to the warden Roy, saying:

"This is a picture sent by my colleagues this morning. It turns out that they had already arrived ashore at 3:00 yesterday afternoon."

The warden took the phone and his pupils instantly dilated. It was the hat of an Asals prison guard. It was thrown into the muddy soil and there were clear footprints next to it. All the traces indicate that the two prisoners had completely escaped.

“This is impossible.”

"People, accept reality."

Kent patted the warden on the shoulder and said teasingly: "I will send him back as soon as possible, after all... he is too dangerous."

Kent was not kidding, he was serious about this sentence.

The escaped Qiao Zhiwen was definitely the most terrifying fugitive in the Insit Empire. Letting him escape is irresponsible to the entire Insit Empire.

At this time, "Qiao Zhiwen" is like a bomb that may explode at any time in Rota City. No one knows what kind of damage it will cause when it explodes.

Walk out of the 609 cell, then pick up your phone, and a recording was played from Kent's phone.

“Tonight’s party has begun!”

The confidence to control the overall situation could almost be heard in the hoarse voice, as if the other party was not jailbreaking but engaged in an art at all.

Kent Roosevelt put away his cell phone, sorted out his windbreaker, and smiled and said, "I am really an arrogant and dangerous person, but... I like challenging things."

The next moment, Kent Roosevelt called.

"Closing the entire city of Rota, I hope that even a goshawk cannot fly out."

An hour later, the entire city of Rota City was martial law, and thirty-five teams blocked all major traffic routes in the city.

A piece of news spread throughout the city. Two prisoners in Assals Prison, which claimed that no prisoner had ever escaped, were fled. One of them was Qiao Zhiwen, the most dangerous prisoner in the Insit Empire who was just locked up not long ago.

The city was in an uproar, and the first year of 431 had not yet passed. The three words "Qiao Zhiwen" were a nightmare that everyone knew about in the entire Insit Empire.

………

Three hours ago.

Rota City is one of the most prosperous cities in the Insit Empire. It is located next to the Rose Bay. It is the largest port city in the east of the Insit Empire and is also a famous city that never sleeps.

There are more than 90 million people in the entire Rota City, divided into four major regions. Among them, Zion District in the north is the richest region. The per capita annual income here is seventy times because of the per capita income of the Site Empire. It is bright and wine, and has good public security. It is a paradise for the rich.

The Ross District in the south is a famous slum, with per capita income less than a quarter of the per capita income of the Insit Empire, which is full of gang fights, chaos drug transactions and gun trading. On average, more than 500 shootings occur here every year.

The north and south blocks are like the two ends of heaven and hell, but they are perfectly integrated in this city.

As for the other two areas, they tend to be between the two, and are on the average level of the Insit Empire.

This is the world, everything has to be divided into different levels, or it can be said that human beings are like this, everything has to be divided into different levels.

The night in the distance has not completely dissipated, and the street lights are still on, but there are no pedestrians.

In the slums of the Ross District, night is always the most dangerous time. At this time, no one who is active outside is good, and it can even be said to be sinners.

In a narrow alley, Bai Yang, wearing a prison guard uniform, threw Spielberg on his back aside and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Just breathe when you're alive."

Spielberg's face was as pale as paper, and there was almost no trace of blood.

Fighting against the power of nature in the cold sea water under the storm is really not something humans do.

Thinking of this, Spielberg subconsciously glanced at the monster beside him. He was able to break the steel bars with bare hands, and even swam for at least seven kilometers in the storm with such a burden. This was not like a person could do it.

Is this the seventeenth prisoner in the history of the empire to be sentenced to death?

People are indeed different.

Spielberg opened his mouth: "Life, I didn't expect you to save me."

Bai Yang glanced at him. He actually didn't want to save people. But after swimming halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he had no idea about the world at all.

So in order to get a qualified tour guide, Spielberg was rescued. After all, only those who escaped from Assals prison would really think about how to escape with him.

It is far from enough to escape from prison, because the Site Empire is not an ancient empire, but an empire with technology in the modern industrial era, which means that this escape must be a long process.

He needs to directly confront the largest violent institution of the Inst Empire and fight for a bloody path.

"If it were you, how would you escape?"

Bai Yang looked at Spielberg with a expressionless face, as if he was testing him.

"First enter the Rose District, find a bad guy, find clothes, food and transportation."

Spielberg did not hide his expression at all. He meant to rob directly. There was always an unlucky guy in this city.

Even Bai Yang had to sigh that this was really a fugitive's idea, simple, rough and effective.

"What then?" Bai Yang continued to ask.

Spielberg looked up at Bai Yang, but saw the other person's cheeks with almost no expression.

"Then find a way to leave the Inst Empire and enter the Alpha Empire. As long as you enter the boundary of the Alpha Empire, the Inst Empire will be unable to pursue us again under the United Empire Convention. However, it is difficult. We are now more than 6,000 kilometers away from the Alpha Empire. This will be a road to the deceased."

Bai Yang frowned slightly and took a deep breath.

A straight line distance of 6,000 kilometers?

Or is it just a straight line distance to another empire?

How big is this world?

Bai Yang hates this unknown state. What he wants to know most now is where he is now and what the world is like. He likes to control everything.

Bai Yang narrowed his eyes and stood up and said, "Can you still move?"

"I can still move, but I haven't eaten for too long and I'm very tired." Spielberg stood up with difficulty. "I need to find something to eat now, and then I'd better have a sleep."

From yesterday's escape to prison, they have not eaten anything or even sleeped, but have swam through several kilometers of water under the storm, and then hiked several kilometers to Rota City.

Spielberg felt that his legs were soft now.

At this time, Spielberg glanced at Bai Yang beside him and couldn't help but sigh that there is indeed a difference between people. Not everyone can become a death row prisoner in the Insit Empire.

"Let's go, then choose a lucky audience." Bai Yang glanced at Spielberg, "It's time that's about the time that's going to start formally searching for us, and the next thing is the hardest."

"Because... I'm a villain!"

Bai Yang couldn't help but feel a little strange when he said this. If it was still in his original world, he would have liked to see such a sinful person being hunted down.

But now he can only escape, and this world seems to not want him to be a good person at all.

………

In the Rose District, where the night has not yet receded, there are almost no people on the streets. The night here is like a dangerous signal. No one will come out when the danger has not truly receded.

There is no curfew in Ross District, but chaos potions, guns, gangs, and all kinds of outlaws are mixed with. This is the most serious curfew.

To sum up in one sentence, it is not a good person who appears on the street at this time, such as Spielberg and Poplar.

About ten minutes later, Bai Yang found his goal - it was a villa-shaped house. It was hard to imagine why there was such a house here, which did not meet the image of a slum at all.

"It seems you have found our lucky audience." Spielberg looked at the villa. "This should be the house in Rota City before there was no division, but now the rich have moved to Zion. This house is probably poor, but living in such a house in the slums is usually a tough person."

The meaning of a tough character is mostly gang members, local snakes or people who have just come out of the bitter kiln. These people usually carry guns with them and will shoot when they disagree.

Bai Yang did not reply, but just glanced at Spielberg coldly, then jumped into the yard of the "lucky audience". Compared to ordinary people, he was less psychologically burdened by these tough characters.

"Of course, this is all a lamb to you."

Spielberg didn't know if he had been in Assals prison for too long, and he said like a chatterbox: "Although we are all dangerous people, I always feel like a little white rabbit in front of you, let alone other people."

A villain pretended to be a pure little white rabbit. I am the only one who is a great charity. As a result, he became a villain of the Insit Empire in a confused manner... Bai Yang didn't look back, but just looked at the window in front of him, which was not closed at all.

People who don't close windows in this kind of place probably have bad brains or...

"This window is not closed, and someone probably has one step ahead of us." Spielberg followed up and glanced at the window. "We met colleagues, and someone has chosen our lucky audience one step ahead of us. Do you want to change your target?"

"Oh? Are you afraid?"
To be continued...