How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

At night, Jiang Luo and others ate with the mentally ill patients. After enduring a whole day, the young master Lin Shishuang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He ate a big bowl of rice and suddenly felt that boiled cabbage with lard was delicious.

After the last psychiatric ward round was over, Jiang Luo winked at the other two people and walked out of the ward door.

When he got to the door, he found that it was locked. Just as he was about to ask Yuan Haokun to open the door, he saw a mentally ill patient cheerfully stepped forward and said, "You are doing this again. This small cell can't do anything to me. Wait until I open it, and then I will take you all to escape!"

Jiang Luo: ...

The patient took out a piece of wire from his pocket and pried open the door lock in no time.

Jiang Luo and the others were amazed, thinking that this group of mentally ill patients really had a lot of talent!

There are more talented people here than in prison!

After that person opened the door, many mentally ill people rushed out and began to scatter in search of entertainment.

No wonder these mentally ill patients can walk freely at night, it turns out there are masters among them.

Lin Shishuang sighed: "Oh my god, this is amazing! How come these people are so amazing?"

Yuan Haokun said: "It is true that every generation has its own talents. No wonder they say geniuses are on the left and lunatics are on the right."

Jiang Luo thought, is that how you describe it? Isn't it normal to have one or two geniuses in a group?

The three of them returned to the ward filled with iron cages. Since they had all disguised themselves, no one in the ward recognized them. Only Jiang Luo's aura made them feel that an action was about to begin.

Those people gathered around Jiang Luo and asked, "Did the person from yesterday ask you to come? Why are there three different people today?"

Jiang Luo glanced at those people, then at Old Wu who was still a little weak, raised his chin and asked, "How are you?"

Old Wu waved his hands and said, "Oh no, I feel dizzy and really uncomfortable. Are these people crazy? Aren't they afraid of being found out by the police?"

Jiang Luo asked: "Why do you think you were put in a mental hospital?"

In a mental hospital, no matter how they scream and howl, they will not be suspected by people outside, because this is the daily life of mental patients.

Old Wu didn't want to know why he was locked up here, he just wanted to know when he could get out.

He grabbed the iron cage with an anxious look on his face and said, "My benefactor! Can you rescue us? As long as you can rescue me, I will work like a slave for you for the rest of my life to repay you."

Old Wu is a man who doesn't always speak with certainty, but he is not a vicious person.

He likes to take advantage of others, likes to brag, is petty and even has a slightly twisted personality, but these are just shortcomings that are common in human nature and cannot be considered sins.

If we talk about his kind side, he does have it, for example, he fed a few stray dogs in the basement.

Jiang Luo said: "I don't need you to work like a slave for me. Those dogs are your benefactors. You just need to take good care of them."

Old Wu was stunned for a moment, and asked, "How...how do you know how many dogs I have?"

Jiang Luo winked at Yuan Haokun and said, "Go and open the cage for them."

The first man laughed when he heard it and said, "Do you know what this cage is made of? It's made of fine steel! It's locked with steel edges! If it could be opened by human power, I would have opened it long ago. I used to be the head of the security department. How can I survive without some strength? I say, you should go find a wire saw, that's it..."

Before the man finished his muttering, Yuan Haokun took two steps forward and tore the steel cage open to a distance of one person's width in front of him.

man:? ? ?

"Oh my goodness, Hercules? Good fellow, if I can really get out, I, Yan Zhen, am willing to worship you as my master!"

Jiang Luo ignored his surprise and raised his chin towards another iron cage, which was the woman whose screams they heard that day.

Upon seeing this, she immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Luo with a pious look on her face: "Savior! Savior! You are my savior!"

Jiang Luo quickly asked Lin Shishuang to help her up, and waved his hand and said, "I am not a savior. Saving you is just a matter of convenience. Our goal is to find the mastermind behind this matter. There are countless people who disappear for no reason every day in this world. They are not seen alive or dead. We must find the reason for their disappearance."

The woman burst into tears: "No, you are our savior! I will follow your footsteps and be loyal to you for the rest of my life."

Jiang Luo frowned, not liking this kind of brainwashing following. He said, "We can only black out this surveillance for ten minutes. These ten minutes are also the time it takes for the doctors to rush back from the dormitory after discovering the problem. We have to hurry up and not delay any longer."

The woman finally stopped kowtowing, and after the last thin man was released, they led the five people upstairs.

There were many mentally ill patients upstairs. They were curious and looked over here. Suddenly, a mentally ill patient yelled, "Look, the cage has been opened!"

Jiang Luo took a look and realized that this was the younger brother who followed that crazy cultivator.

Xiao Bei was delighted and knelt down in the direction of Jiang Luo with a plop: "Long live the Ancient God!"

I don’t know if the mentally ill people got the same inspiration at this moment, but they all knelt down to Jiang Luo and shouted in unison: "Long live the Ancient God!"

Jiang Luo: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Please don't do this. There are people on duty downstairs. If you wake them up, we won't be able to escape today.

Jiang Luo ignored the patients' requests for help and turned around to lead everyone towards the exit of the rooftop.

It was not until they arrived at the broken iron gate that Yuan Haokun was about to move away the iron gate that he had blocked, but he found that the iron gate had been welded shut again at some point.

Of course, this was not a problem for a powerful monk like him. He punched the iron gate with all his strength, but there was a click and the sound of bones breaking from his fingers.

Yuan Haokun grunted as he checked the iron door. He intuitively knew that it was no longer the original iron door, nor was it made of ordinary steel. It must have been reinforced with some material.

Jiang Luo asked worriedly: "Xiao Yuan! Is your hand okay?"

Yuan Haokun snapped his hand back on and said, "It's okay, it's dislocated. There's something wrong with the iron door. We may have to find another way out."

At this time, a sinister voice came from behind them: "Then you may not have a chance."

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard a series of machine sounds. Just as everyone was looking around, the thin man suddenly took a few steps down the stairs leading to the rooftop and came in front of the speaker.

The man who was speaking was wearing a hood, so his face couldn't be seen clearly, but his voice sounded familiar.

Yan Zhen looked at the thin man in disbelief and asked, "Old Zhou? Are you fucking sick? We took you away, and you actually betrayed us?"

Old Zhou chuckled twice and said, "You are the ones who want to escape, I don't want to escape."

Yan Zhen asked as if he was looking at a madman: "I don't understand, do you really want to die? Is it fun to have your blood drawn every day?"

Lao Zhou sighed and said, "I'll just have my blood drawn every day here, eat and drink well, and it's no different from being in prison except that I have no freedom. But if I get out of here, I'll die! As the saying goes, a good death is worse than a miserable life, don't you think? Also, Mr. Er said that after making such a great contribution, I will join them. As long as I join them, I will disappear from the wanted list and become an upright person who can walk in the sun!"

At first, Jiang Luo really didn’t understand. He had a preconceived notion that these people were victims.

But only then did he realize that whoever was imprisoned was necessarily a perfect victim. There were also desperate criminals like Lao Zhou who could not survive in the secular world and wanted to find a shelter.

Jiang Luo asked Xiao Bai: "What's going on with this Lao Zhou?"

Bai Fu looked towards Lao Zhou and replied after a moment: "Master, he has at least three lives, including a family of three."