In fact, Yang Dingtian came to them as a pretense to let the CIA investigate, thinking that it was a successful rescue by special forces, and he would not think of any supernatural incidents.

After entering the prison, Yang Dingtian asked the seven people to be on guard, and went to the Chinese area by himself, there was a lock outside the gate, Yang Dingtian didn't take the key from the guard before, it was just a lock, and he really didn't take it seriously, but he didn't twist it by hand.

Because although the guards were all drunk, the cameras inside and outside the prison were not drunk, and although Yang Dingtian changed his face and covered his face, he still didn't want to be too brave, so he took out a pair of large pliers from the ring and cut the lock.

Under normal circumstances, at this time, it is time for the prisoners to eat, Lin Song and the others are waiting, seven or eight of them are in a hurry, they have already entered the small canteen, and of course there are also those who are not in a hurry, still lying in bed, or playing ball.

Lin Song is not in a hurry, he is playing, a long-range three-point shot, and it scores.

"Good shot. Yang Dingtian applauded softly.

Lin Song turned his head to look at him and nodded.

This was just a subconscious action, and his head immediately twisted back, but suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and he twisted back suddenly, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Because, Yang Dingtian's dress is too peculiar.

In prisons, there are either agents from various countries or guards, and the agents are all yellow onesies, while the guards are police uniforms.

But Yang Dingtian, who was standing on the sidelines, was wearing a black tights, a pair of sunglasses, a *** on his back, and a few ** on his waist.

This kind of outfit had never appeared in Prison No. 5, at least for the first time in Lin Song's ten years of prison experience, so he was a little curious.

Looking at each other, Yang Dingtian took off his sunglasses and smiled slightly.

He could have kept his face uncovered, and the seven people called by Xiubi were all hooded.

The reason why he showed his face was to let Lin Song and the rescued agents remember his appearance, after they returned to China, the country would definitely ask, Song Yi's face was completely different from Yang Dingtian's face, and the country would know that it was not a person.

Last time, it was Gu Cheng's face, and this time he saved Lin Song, it was Song Yi's face, plus the seven people he brought, he wanted to deepen the misunderstanding in the country again, thinking that behind them was a group of people, a mysterious and omnipotent group.

In this way, the country will pay more attention to Yangdingtian, which represents their group.

"Lin Song, do you remember Xia Xi?"

"Xia Xi?"

Lin Song's body shook.

There was only some curiosity in his eyes, but at this moment he suddenly shone brightly, worthy of being the elite of the military intelligence system, after ten years, this vision is still pressing, just like a sword, if it is not out of the sheath, it can still hurt people.

"Yes. Yang Dingtian nodded: "Xia Xi entrusts a person named Yang Dingtian, let us rescue you back." ”

"What?" Lin Song's body shook again.

Yang Dingtian knew that he couldn't believe it, this is the United States, the largest country in the world, not Vietnam, Iran, Somalia, Xia Xi can actually ask someone to come to the CIA prison in the United States to save people, this is simply a wild talk.

Seeing Lin Song's reaction, Yang Dingtian smiled again, took out his mobile phone, and said, "Come and see." ”

Lin Song subconsciously looked at both sides first, and several of his colleagues who played with him were also arrested agents, of course, they also heard their conversations, and they all had daytime expressions on their faces.

Lin Song looked at them for a while, and he sank slightly, but he still walked over.

On Yang Dingtian's mobile phone, a video was taken of him, Xia Xi and Zhang Bingqian eating together, which was taken by him, and only Xia Xi and Zhang Bingqian were filmed.

"Xia Xi, Sister Bing. ”

Lin Song only glanced at it, and immediately screamed, and his body trembled violently, just like a jackdaw in the wind.

"You...... You ......"

He looked at Yang Dingtian excitedly, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you have any personal belongings to pack, and if so, pack them up and come with me at once. ”

"I don't have anything to pack. ”

Lin Song's body shook a little, as soon as he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had basically returned to clarity, and he shook his head resolutely.

"Then follow me. ”

Yang Dingtian turned around and left.

"Wait a minute. Lin Song hurriedly stopped him.

"What's the matter?" Yang Dingtian looked back at him.

"Can you take them away together?" Lin Song pointed to several of his colleagues: "They are my comrades-in-arms." ”

Yang Dingtian was originally going to take everyone with him, but he deliberately wanted to sell Lin Song's favor, and he also took the shelf himself, so that when the relevant domestic departments investigated, he would appreciate it even more.

So he went to Lin Song's colleagues and swept their faces, deliberately snorted, and said, "You mean, all of you?"

"Yes. Lin Song nodded and looked at him expectantly: "They are all my comrades-in-arms." ”

"You'll have to find a big car. ”

Yang Dingtian pretended to be thoughtful, blinked twice, and nodded.

"Great, thank you. Lin Song was ecstatic, waved his hand and shouted, "Quick, quick, notify everyone." ”

His colleagues sprang into action, rushing to the dormitory and cafeteria, and informing all the detained agents separately.

The seven people outside, led by a person nicknamed the tiger, Yang Dingtian used the intercom system to notify the tiger and asked the tiger to find a larger vehicle.

There are prison buses in the prison, as well as large buses for guards to travel in groups, which can seat more than 40 people.

Including Lin Song, all the Chinese agents in custody combined, a total of 23 people, and a bus ride was more than enough.

Yang Dingtian called a person with the best driving skills to come up and drive, and he himself sat in a small bread with the tigers, and the two cars drove out of Prison No. 5 one after the other.

The 1,000-day drunkenness in the world is extremely heavy, those guards will be drunk for at least five or six days, and the few cooks who gave him a turn will not wake up until at least tomorrow morning, so at least until tomorrow morning, it is impossible for the CIA to find out about Prison No. 5.

Although Lin Song and the others got into the car, they were surprised and excited, and began to have doubts again, they are all agents, they have seen countless tricks, and they have many ideas, and they can't help but think in their hearts, could this be some kind of trick played by the CIA?

Yang Dingtian prepared dozens of sets of clothes for Lin Song and them, carried them to the car, and a big bag of convenience food, seeing that the car drove out of Prison No. 5, the agents changed their clothes and didn't want to eat, so they came to Lin Song's side and asked him what was going on.

"I don't know. ”

Lin Song himself was confused.

He talked about himself and Xia Xi, and said: "Xia Xi is my girlfriend, and the man said that it was my girlfriend who asked a person named Yang Dingtian to save me back." ”

"Yang Dingtian?

"Haven't heard of it. ”

"It's impossible for people in the organization, it's impossible to save people in the organization, and it's impossible to save people in the name of Yangdingtian?"

"These people are fierce and fierce, they are all highly trained soldiers, but they all seem to be foreigners. ”

"Only the Chinese are the leaders. ”

"It's strange, who has such courage and strength to come to the CIA's prison to save people, even organizationally. ”

The agents were talking a lot, and they didn't know the essentials, and Lin Song was also confused.