Career Challenge: What does it mean when you wear a hood?

That is when Zhao Ming was ready to take action at any time.

Chen Yong suddenly took a step forward.

"Get away!"

He stared at Zhao Ming with squinted eyes and spoke in a cold voice.

Hear this.

Only then did Zhao Ming realize that the iron gate leading to the office area was not too big and could only allow one person to pass through.

He opened the door and stood at the door, but he was indeed blocking Chen Yong's way.

After reacting.

Zhao Ming quickly stood aside and made way for Chen Yong.

Although his face was full of embarrassment, he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.

He thought Chen Yong's sinister expression was because he noticed his disguise and recognized his identity.

Who knew this guy was just blocking his way?

So he put on such a posture.

But it’s not difficult to understand if you think about it.

Chen Yong killed Zheng Jianghe, although it was unlikely that he could replace Zheng Jianghe among outside groups.

But in this prison, there is a high probability that he can inherit Zheng Jianghe's position.

So it's normal to put on airs now.

On the other hand.

Most of the guards in the prison took action, but they still couldn't find the 'Lu Meng' he had framed.

Chen Yong was still quite anxious inside.

after all.

He was the one who really killed Zheng Jianghe.

Although this is said to be unfounded, few people would believe it.

But he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch 'Lu Meng', giving him the opportunity to spread the matter. If the commotion got too big, it would be extremely detrimental to him.

Outside the prison, there are countless younger brothers who are loyal to Zheng Jianghe.

If Zheng Jianghe might have been killed by him, the news would become a big deal.

It is inevitable that some of the younger brothers outside will become suspicious.

If any clues were found, it would be difficult for him to establish the relationship.

therefore.

Chen Yong was naturally eager to find Na Lu Meng and kill him.

On the pretext of avenging Zheng Jianghe, he directly committed suicide without any evidence.

Naturally, no one will doubt him.

But he clearly watched the guy enter the prison cell with his own eyes, and after chasing him out, he seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Most of the prison guards were mobilized, but still found nothing unusual.

It really made Chen Yong very angry.

Therefore.

When he came out of the office area, he was blocked by the prison guard in front of him. Chen Yong had a sinister expression on his face.

At this time, seeing that the prison guard in front of him had moved out of the way, the expression on Chen Yong's face finally softened a little.

He stared at Zhao Ming again.

Then he passed by Zhao Ming with an indifferent expression.

That was when he just walked out of the iron gate and Zhao Ming, who was standing sideways, was about to leave.

The walkie-talkie in Chen Yong's pocket suddenly sounded an urgent voice.

"Qian Wei's body was found in the stairwell leading to the rooftop from the prison area."

"Qian Wei was stripped naked, and the prisoner may have changed into a prison guard's clothes."

"Please ask all units to investigate the lone prison guards."

Listening to the voice from the intercom, Zhao Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Chen Yong was stunned for a moment, and turned back to look at Zhao Ming.

His eyes just happened to glance at the card machine next to the iron door.

And on the card swiping machine, the name of the ID tag just swiped was displayed.

It was Qian Wei!

A look of shock instantly appeared on Chen Yong's originally indifferent face.

He didn't know what the prison sergeant named Qian Wei looked like.

But he knew Lu Meng's face clearly.

Therefore, I was a little confused for a while about the identity of the person in front of me who was not Lu Meng but was using Qian Wei's identity card.

But he didn't have time to react yet.

Zhao Ming, who was standing at the door, had already taken action. He held the door with one hand and grabbed Chen Yong's neck with the other.

Chen Yong was not prepared at all.

He directly exerted force and pulled Chen Yong staggering, and dragged him back to the prison guard's office area.

Then he pulled the iron door and closed it.

Zhao Ming took advantage of the situation and pulled the still unstable Chen Yong into his arms, squeezing his neck with the five fingers of his right hand.

The five fingers exerted force, and the sudden feeling of suffocation made Chen Yong look ferocious.

His reaction was not slow.

He grabbed Zhao Ming's hand that was squeezing his neck with one hand.

The other hand hit Zhao Ming's abdomen behind him with his elbow, hoping to break free from Zhao Ming's restraints.

But Zhao Ming looked calm and gritted his teeth to hold on to the pain in his abdomen.

His free hand quickly reached into Chen Yong's coat and took out the pistol he carried.

Zhao Ming held a gun in one hand.

Swinging the gun down, he raised his heel and kicked the pistol's slide, then loaded the pistol directly.

Then he opened the safety of the pistol with one hand and pressed the black muzzle to the back of Chen Yong's head.

His movements were smooth and smooth, completed within a few seconds.

"If you don't want to die, be honest!"

Zhao Ming was very close to Chen Yong, and he spoke in a low voice and coldly.

When he felt the cold touch on the back of his head, Chen Yong had already stopped struggling.

At this time, I heard Zhao Ming's almost emotionless words.

He just closed his eyes and took a breath.

Gritting his teeth, he raised his hands with great reluctance.

"Are you Lu Meng?"

Chen Yong had a cold look in his eyes, and asked in an unbelievable tone.

This face really made it impossible for him to see the slightest trace of Lu Meng.

therefore.

He said that the person who held him hostage was Lu Meng, which really made him unbelievable.

But Zhao Ming did not respond to his intention.

He just held Chen Yong hostage and pressed himself against the wall, trying to cover up his exposed figure as much as possible.

Because he had a simple exchange just now, although the movement was not too big.

However, there were many prison guards coming in and out of the office area. At this time, the situation was spotted by several prison guards who had just received the news and were preparing to go out for support.

They quickly drew their guns and aimed them from a distance.

One of the prison guards took out his walkie-talkie and quickly reported the situation.

More prison guards arrived.

Standing far away in the passage, they all pointed guns at Zhao Ming and Chen Yong.

He looked like he was ready to shoot at any moment.

The moment Zhao Ming pulled Chen Yong into the iron gate, the two prison guards with guns standing guard at the door naturally reacted.

But because Zhao Ming closed the iron gate quickly.

This separated them from the iron gate.

Although they had ID cards to open the iron door, they did not act rashly because they did not know what was going on inside.

at this time.

Zhao Ming's situation is not optimistic.

It was as if he was trapped in a circle surrounded by prison guards.

The only bargaining chip he has to save his life is Chen Yong, who is being held hostage in his hands.

That is to say.

He could only bet that Chen Yong had some status in the hearts of the prison guards.

For the sake of Chen Yong's life, they did not dare to shoot themselves easily.

He even had to make concessions to himself.

If not.

Zhao Ming guessed that he would have to explain it here today.

A group of prison guards stood far away in the passage with guns, but they made no next move.

Zhao Ming hid behind Chen Yong and did not speak.

For a while.

The atmosphere in the passage seemed extremely solemn.

"Stop struggling, you can't run away!"

"With so many people and so many guns, no matter how hard you try, they will beat you into a sieve."

"It's better that you raise your hands and surrender now, maybe I can save your life!"

After a moment of silence.

A smile suddenly appeared on Chen Yong's face with his hands raised, and then he spoke in a deep voice.

Hear this.

Zhao Ming still didn't respond to him.

Only the muzzle of the gun pressed against the back of Chen Yong's head was slightly deflected.

Then he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A deafening gunshot was heard.

Hot bullets spurted out from the barrel of the gun and almost flew out against Chen Yong's scalp.

Shooting at such close range.

Chen Yong only felt a buzzing sound in his ears, and almost lost his hearing instantly.

He also closed his eyes unconsciously.

Zhao Ming took advantage of this opportunity and directly raised the butt of his gun and hit Chen Yong on the head.

"ah!"

Chen Yong's expression twisted, and then he screamed.

I saw blood flowing out from the place where he was hit by the gun butt on his head.

Chen Yong was originally going to cover the wound with his hand.

But after hesitating for a second, he gritted his teeth and continued to raise his hands high.

Because of his few words, this guy shot without hesitation.

Although it didn't hit itself.

But if he does something that makes him feel dangerous.

Chen Yong estimated that he would really shoot himself in the head.

He doesn't want to die yet!

"I said...be honest if you don't want to die!"

Zhao Ming spoke coldly again, repeating what he had said before.

Chen Yong looked ferocious and gritted his teeth, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

Zhao Ming suddenly fired.

This made all the prison guards in the corridor feel nervous.

At that moment, most people swallowed their saliva, with a slightly nervous expression on their faces.

They held the guns in their hands tighter and stared at Zhao Ming.

No one dared to act rashly.

But this time the solemn atmosphere did not last long.

Just a few seconds later, a middle-aged man wearing slightly different clothing from other prison guards came running from the corridor.

Upon seeing this, the prison guards armed with guns quickly made way for him.

He walked directly to the front and first looked at Chen Yong, who was trembling because of pain.

Then he looked solemnly at Zhao Ming who was hiding behind Chen Yong.

but.

Because Zhao Ming's figure is really well hidden.

It was impossible to see what the person who held Chen Yong hostage looked like.

"I am the deputy warden of this prison, and I am also the highest official among all the people in the prison at this time."

"Put down the gun and say what you have to say."

The deputy warden took a deep breath and then spoke in as calm a tone as possible.

Judging from his words, Chen Yong does have weight in his heart.

Zhao Ming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seemed that my decision to hold Chen Yong hostage was a right bet!

"If you don't want Chen Yong to die, tell your people to stay away."

Zhao Ming spoke coldly, his words full of threats.

And heard this.

The deputy warden frowned and gritted his teeth with a rather ugly expression.

But he looked at Chen Yong who was bleeding profusely.

Still, he raised his hand to the prison guards with guns behind him, signaling them to move back.

"Keep retreating!"

"Don't stop until I speak!"

Looking at the prison guards who took a few steps back and then stopped, Zhao Ming spoke coldly again.

Hear the words.

The deputy warden and a group of prison guards continued to retreat.

And Zhao Ming finally took Chen Yong hostage and began to move forward slowly.

Although there were many prison guards outside the iron gate behind him, Zhao Ming was not worried about them shooting coldly.

Because there was no small window above the iron door, it was completely impossible to see what was going on inside through the iron door.

not to mention.

When he opened the iron door just now, Zhao Ming also felt the thickness of the iron door.

It is absolutely impossible for a pistol bullet to penetrate an iron door.

That is to say.

As long as he didn't hear the door opening, Zhao Ming didn't have to worry about what was happening outside the iron door behind him.

Although the prison guards did not retreat quickly.

But after more than ten seconds, he still retreated to the corner of the passage.

Seeing that Zhao Ming, who was holding Chen Yong hostage, did not speak, the deputy warden gritted his teeth and continued to ask the prison guards to retreat behind the corner.

And Zhao Ming saw this.

While breathing a sigh of relief, he held Chen Yong hostage and entered an open duty room next to the passage.

After taking a glance to confirm that there was no one in the duty room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then quickly closed the door and locked it.

Although Chen Yong looked extremely gloomy, he still turned his back to Zhao Ming from beginning to end, raising his hands and not daring to move rashly.

After Zhao Ming locked the door, he hit Chen Yong on the back of the head with his gun.

The huge force made Chen Yong's body weaken, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

Zhao Ming had quick eyes and quick hands. He stretched out his hand to help Chen Yong and let him fall gently to the ground so as not to make too much noise.

After taking a look, there were no cameras or doors or windows in the duty room.

As long as you lock the door, no one will notice what you are doing inside.

Zhao Ming hurriedly took out the set of cosmetics he had just used from the system's warehouse.

First remove the prison guard makeup from your face.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and quickly began to apply Chen Yong's makeup on his face.

He didn't know how long his actions of holding Chen Yong hostage would frighten the prison guards, so he could only speed up his movements as much as possible.

…

at the same time.

In the passage after the corner.

After the deputy warden and a group of prison guards retreated some distance, they saw that the person did not appear from around the corner.

The deputy warden raised his hand and everyone stopped.

He looked gloomy and stared at the corner without saying a word.

"Warden, why don't we take action?"

A prison guard standing next to the deputy warden asked in a low voice after a moment of silence.

It's obvious that he also has some status.

That's why I dared to ask under such circumstances.

"Do it?"

"How to do it?"

"Zheng Jianghe died in our prison. If Chen Yong also died here, how would he explain to their group?"

The deputy warden spoke rather angrily, with a slightly ugly expression on his face.

After all, Zheng Jianghe's group is one of the major consortiums behind their prison, and he, the deputy warden, cannot afford to offend him.

Zheng Jianghe is dead.

But with Chen Yong's testimony, they were able to find out Zheng Jianghe's murderer and still be able to explain it.

If Chen Yong dies again, the problem will be huge.

After hearing what the deputy warden said, the prison guard also fell silent.

"Chen Yong must not die!"

The deputy warden was silent for a few seconds before speaking in a deep voice again and giving the order.

Hear the words.

All the prison guards nodded.

…

In the duty room.

It only took Zhao Ming five minutes to put on his makeup.

Then he dragged Chen Yong over, who was unconscious, and started putting makeup on his face.

Not long after.

Then Chen Yong got in Lu Meng's face.

Then he took off Zheng Jianghe's clothes and exchanged them with his own police uniform.

After doing all this, nearly twenty minutes have passed.

He faintly heard slight footsteps outside.

It is clear.

The prison guards had tried to approach the duty room again.

At this moment, Zhao Ming no longer neglected.

He raised his foot and kicked over a table, causing some noise and making people outside think there was a fight inside.

Then he raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Chen Yong, who was staring at Lu Meng's face, and pulled the trigger...