"I stole your cigarette, but I didn't smoke it, but made a key with a cigarette butt."

Hank looked up at Yang Yi and cried, "I just wanted to take off the shackles. I'm sorry, I've been carrying them for a long time, it's so painful."

Hank looked pitiful. If he didn't know what he had done just now, he would definitely think that Hank was the pitiful victim.

When Hank looked particularly pitiful, it looked really very pitiful, but Yang Yi still remembered Hank's extremely hideous side face, so he was sure that Hank must have wanted to kill him at that time.

That's why Yang Yi won't be pitiful to Hank, he's just curious.

"But the keyhole is sealed with lead, how did you do it?"

Hank whispered: "You have a lot of lighters. I used one of your spray gun lighters to burn the lead and melted. I used the tobacco to catch the remaining lead water, and then threw the tobacco into the toilet and flushed it away. Leave a little lead on the keyhole and it looks like a lead seal has not been passive. Then, I opened the shackles with the key."

Yang Yi locked the shackles and threw them to Hank, saying, "Do it again and let me see."

Hank took the shackles, then he took out something black from his pocket and inserted it into the keyhole. With just a light turn, the shackles opened after a click.

Yang Yi said curiously: "How do cigarette butts make keys?"

"It's very simple. The key shapes of the handcuffs and shackles are fixed, but they are divided into sizes. Just remove the paper from a few cigarette butts and burn them over a fire, and it's easy to make the key shape."

Yang Yi nodded, and then he asked Hank to return the shackles, took the key that was not exquisite but useful, and smiled at Hank and said, "When did you want to kill me?"

Hank shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, no, I didn't want to kill you. I really don't want to or dare to kill anyone."

Yang Yi put away his smile and said in a deep voice: "Hank! I asked you why you wanted to kill me, not if you wanted to kill me, so, answer my question."

Hank looked up at Yang Yi, his lips whispered for a long time, and finally said, "I don't want to be bullied."

Yang Yi was a little unbelievable, and he said in a deep voice: "It's just that? Only this is the reason?"

“Isn’t this enough?”

Hank finally said to Yang Yi, and then he immediately lowered his head and whispered: "I will never dare to do that in the future. I'm sorry, I'm really just confused for a moment."

"Okay, don't say meaningless things anymore."

Yang Yi stood up and walked to Hank.

"You are a very powerful guy. You are good at acting and confusing people. As a thief, I am surprised that if you are always a thief, I will look down on you. Now that you want to kill me, I respect you more."

Hank shook his head repeatedly, and then he begged, "Please spare me, please, please spare me this time, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

Hank started crying again, and Yang Yi sneered: "Shut up, putting up this trick is useless to me. I am thinking about a question now. I can't figure out whether you are a capricious and sinister villain or a real man who can bend and stretch."

Hank said carefully: "What does this mean?"

"It means I'm starting to appreciate you."

Giving Hank an unexpected answer, Yang Yi smiled and said, "I will no longer regard you as a newcomer who needs to set rules. I will regard you as a truly useful person. After coming out, I will continue to follow me and teach me what you know well. I will protect you so that no one dares to bully you."

Hank did not seem ecstatic, but said with great care: "What do you mean after you say it?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "If you want to kill me, I can spare your life, but the punishment you deserve cannot be missed, so I hope you are strong enough."

Hank showed a look of fear on his face, and then he shouted: "What do you want to do?"

Without answering Hank's question, Yang Yi walked directly to the door of the cell and smiled slightly at Hank who was still kneeling on the ground. Then he grabbed the iron railing of the prison door and pulled it hard to one side.

The prison door slid open without making any sound.

Hank's eyes suddenly widened, Yang Yi walked towards him, Hank said angrily: "This is a conspiracy!"

Yang Yi grabbed Hank's neck, pulled him up, and pushed him hard outside the cell. After laughing from the bottom of his heart, he immediately shouted outside: "Someone escaped from prison!"

Hank fell outside the cell, but he immediately struggled to get up and wanted to return to the cell. Unfortunately, Yang Yi closed the door at this time.

"Damn it! All this is a conspiracy! You want to kill me, damn bastard! Bichi, Fake oil!"

Hank grabbed the prison door and yelled angrily, but Yang Yi shouted again: "He wants to kill me, he wants to escape from prison!"

While shouting, Yang Yi was still shaking the shackles on his hands.

Hank is a lock unlock expert, a thief, and has just successfully escaped from prison once. Now his shackles have been untied and the man is already outside the cell.

Is this a false accusation? Indeed, this is a false accusation, but this is a false accusation with conclusive evidence and clear facts. Even if everyone knows that this is a false accusation, Hank's charge of escape from prison will not be eliminated.

Hank was desperate. For a recidivist who had repeatedly escaped from prison, he would not expect to get a light sentence. Maybe this time, he would have to break up from a twelve-year sentence to life imprisonment.

The prison guard arrived soon, Hank let go of the iron railing with both hands, hugged his head and lie on the ground, and then did not make any sound.

The prison guard was shocked and angry. Although Hank had already lying on the ground, the prison guard's baton still smashed it down.

Yang Yi held the shackles in his hand and shouted: "Hi, sir, he opened his shackles and the prison door and wanted to run out. He also wanted to kill me. I was almost beaten to death by him. My head hurts so much. He just smashed my head with this."

Yang Yi handed over the shackles through the iron railing. The prison guard took the shackles and looked at the prison door in confusion: "How did this guy do it? Fake! How did you do it!"

The prison guard's baton began to fall down again, and Hank didn't say a word. Yang Yi said softly: "Hi, hey, stop hitting, you will be beaten to death if you hit again. Brother, you have made a contribution, why don't you report the above news quickly."

The prison guard turned his head and looked at Yang Yi, nodded, and then dragged Hank quickly out with his colleague.

The prison door seemed to be closed, but after the prison guard left, Yang Yi quickly opened the door again, took out the small box he had stolen, and then closed the prison door again.

This time, Yang Yi can sleep till dawn with confidence.
Chapter completed!