The show was over. William stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the death chamber.
Not long after he walked out of the room, he heard someone shouting behind him, "Wait, wait!"
Turning around, he saw Nick Reese standing at the door of the torture room, pointing at him and shouting to the prison guard, "Check that gentleman's invitation, and then check his identity."
This was the first time someone pointed at him, but William understood that the reason for the invitation was that he was the only one wearing a mask at the scene.
No matter how arrogant you were, these prison guards had a good reason to check the invitation. So, no matter how unhappy William was, he couldn't use this incident to vent his anger. Otherwise, it would be even more embarrassing if the prison guard pointed a gun at him.
However, how he would retaliate after that was another story.
Squinting his eyes, Nick Reese took out the invitation from his jacket pocket. He had already walked to William's side and took a look. He found that not only was there no name on it, but the institution that issued the invitation was not Bilton Prison or the New York prosecution department, but the general prosecution department in Washington.
He checked the invitation again and again, and even made a phone call to inquire. After confirming that the invitation was real, he still didn't give up, but he could get the invitation from the Department of Justice.
Nick Reese's attitude was much better now. "I'm sorry, sir. After all, there's a murder case now, so please cooperate with us to take off your mask. Thank you."
But William was never an easy person to talk to strangers and people he didn't like. The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking smile.
"It seems that you're not stupid enough to know that someone is trying to murder Rupert Mick, who is already on death row. Nick Reese, if I were you, I would check if there are any problems with those drugs and machines."
Although William's face was covered by the mask, Nick Reese could still clearly see the corner of his mouth curling up. This made him, who was already very unhappy, immediately retaliate.
"What we do is our business. Maybe the murderer wants to see his masterpiece with his own eyes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bailiffs and prison guards around him stared at William. If he didn't take off his mask, they would forcibly control William.
"Hehe, looks like you're really stupid." After saying that, William took off his mask and looked at the stunned crowd mockingly. "Only idiots like you would think that the murderer would be stupid enough to wear a mask on such an occasion."
"William Devonshire." Nick Reese looked at William in panic. He didn't understand why a person like William would come to watch the execution of a murderer. "Why are you here?"
"I don't have to answer your question. If you want to ask, go ask the General Inspection Department in America." William put on his mask again and was about to leave.
A slightly fat man walked over quickly with a bag in his hand. "Guys, I think you should take a look at this."
After taking the bag, Nick Reese glanced at it and asked, "Where did you find it?"
"I found it in the medicine room. It seems to be the packaging of the medicine."
After hearing this, Nick Reese couldn't help but ponder.
After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Nick Reese still didn't speak, the people around him quickly asked, "Damn it, Nick, hurry up and tell us what you found."
Looking again at the words deliberately left on the bag, Nick Reese showed the words on the bag to everyone.
His colleague read as he read, "You can't fight fate?"
"What the hell does this mean?"
"I've heard this before," Nick Reese said with a sullen face. "Ten years ago, Clarence Dobby, who committed the crime with Rupert Meeker, told me this when he turned into a tainted witness and identified Rupert Meeker as the murderer of the mother and daughter."
After a few seconds of silence, Nick Reese suddenly reacted and immediately said, "Wait, we have to find Clarence Dobby immediately. He may be the next target."
When everyone heard this, they also reacted. They immediately rushed to the parking lot and drove away quickly.
William, on the other hand, drove his car at a leisurely pace. After seeing Mick die so tragically, William began to recall the memories in his mind.
He suddenly wanted to meet Clyde Shelton and see if he would kill Clarence Dobby, who killed his wife and daughter, as cruelly as he remembered.
.....
A few days ago, Clarence Dobby was secretly caught by all his men and escaped. After that, he hid alone in a dilapidated building in the slums of Brooklyn.
Every time he thought of the two kidnappers who tied him up but were smashed into meat paste by the billboard, DOBBY panicked. Fortunately, a few days later, what he was worried about did not happen. When he was about to go out to find out who wanted to kill him, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Clarence Dobby?" When he connected the phone, there was a mechanical voice in his ear.
"F * ck, who the f * ck are you? How do you have my phone number? "DOU Bi cursed in a threatening manner.
"A large number of police will arrive at the small building where you are in 30 seconds. If I were you, I would put on my clothes, take out the revolver hidden in the sofa, and escape from the roof. Now there are 20 seconds left. There is not much time left."
"F * ck." DOBBY quickly picked up the gun in the sofa, stood by the window and looked out. He immediately saw more than a dozen police cars not far away coming to him.
"F * ck, how did these police find me? Did you tell them?"
"If I were you, I wouldn't call that woman and not give her a dime. Hurry up, idiot, you only have ten seconds."
"Damn it." After hearing this, DOBBY immediately put on his coat and obediently escaped from the roof. After running out of the roofs of more than a dozen residential buildings, the voice on the phone came again, "Be careful behind you."
Turning around, DOBBY saw several policemen looking at him from the window of the small building where he was hiding. Without thinking about it, DOBBY raised the gun in his hand and fired a burst of "bang, bang, bang".
It was not until the six bullets in the revolver were emptied and a policeman was hit miraculously that DOBBY threw the gun in his hand with a grin and turned to escape.
Although he didn't know where the mysterious man on the phone came from, he had just been reminded twice, so in the crisis, DOBBY didn't think much and shouted, "How should I run now?"
"There is a police car in the abandoned factory in front of you. The policeman in the car has been stunned by me. However, you have to run faster because the policeman will wake up at any time."
After hearing this, DOBBY was happy in his heart. It was indeed a good way to use the police car to escape.
Following the guidance of the mysterious man, he avoided several waves of policemen and finally saw the police car parked in the abandoned factory.
DOBBY looked carefully from the back of the car and found that the policeman in the driver's seat seemed to have fainted. DOBBY was overjoyed. He touched the door of the passenger seat and quietly opened the door. At first glance, he saw the gun on the waist of the fainted policeman.
He pulled out the gun, loaded it, and then punched the policeman on the head with a grin. Then he pointed the gun at the policeman's head and shouted, "Wake up, man, if you don't want your head to explode, drive quickly."
"OK, OK, I'll drive now." With a gun pointed at his head, the policeman in the driver's seat raised his hand in a panic. As soon as he started the car, the back door of the police car was suddenly opened and a man wearing a mask and a hat sat in.
"F * ck, who the f * ck are you?" Clarence DOBBY pointed the gun at the person in the back seat in horror.
"Have you forgotten who helped you escape so quickly?"
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