Because Area A was under first-level confinement, breakfast was delivered directly by the guards.
Before going to bed last night, Nolan already had a plan, unfortunately, at that time the poisonous insect was still recovering and could not be used, now he could only wait until lunchtime.
After 9:00 a.m., Pope appeared and shouted a slogan, issuing a veiled threat, the effect was poor.
The prisoners responded to Pope only with shouts of discontent and even roars, so the warden left without achieving anything.
In the blink of an eye, it was lunchtime.
Once the food was distributed, the inmates began to eat and he naturally moved to the door of his cell, silently watching both sides of the corridor.
There were no guards in sight for the moment, seeing this, Nolan summoned the poisonous insect and set it to work.
It was daytime so there were many eyes in the prison and nothing to cover the corridor, which made it risky, he could not be sure that no one would notice the insect.
Therefore, as soon as he released it, he focused all his attention and allowed no distractions to control them properly, fortunately nothing went wrong and no one noticed.
About five minutes later, the insect managed to enter Abruzzi's cell and crawled into the clothing of one of his subordinates and cellmates, a short bald man who in the original series had no name.
Seconds later, just like with Little Jack and Bowman, that bald man who had been enjoying his meal suddenly fell to the floor and began convulsing, foaming at the mouth.
Seeing this, Abruzzi was startled and jumped up shouting: "Shit! The food is poisoned! The food is poisoned! Guards!"
The roar echoed and instantly Mark, the guard patrolling that floor, rushed over.
All the prisoners who were eating froze, too scared to continue, many stuck their fingers down their throats trying to vomit what they had just ingested.
"Uooh… uooh…" The sound of vomiting came one after another.
The guard named Mark arrived in front of Abruzzi's cell and, seeing the bald man writhing, was frightened and pressed his radio. "I need a doctor in Area A, quickly! There's a problem with Quinn!"
[You have successfully killed Quinn-Fried, reward [Aim: 55% hit probability] delivered ]
The notification rang in Nolan's mind, but he didn't care, after all, firearms were almost useless there, he couldn't use them.
So he paid it no attention, he just stood behind his cell door pretending to watch the commotion.
If it were up to him, he wouldn't want to watch, but Michael was watching, and so were the other prisoners who were vomiting, not looking would be strange, so he endured the discomfort, feigned solemnity and acted like part of the group.
Three or four minutes later, more than a dozen guards, including Bellick, Warden Pope and Dr. Sara, arrived on the floor of Abruzzi's cell.
Without delay, two guards carried the body of the bald Quinn out of the cell and laid it in the corridor, Sara bent down at once, knelt beside the body and checked it.
A few seconds later, Sara shook her head, her face serious and upset, and said: "There's nothing to be done." ...
Before Pope could say anything, a prisoner shouted: "Warden, look at what you've done!"
Instantly, the second, the third… one after another they roared: "You're going to kill us all!" "Let us out!" "Damn you!"
The whole Area boiled as many prisoners shook the doors of their cells violently.
The air already smelled of riot, faced with this, Pope looked around with a hardened face and anger about to explode.
Finally he restrained his fury and only told Bellick: "Go get everyone in the canteen under control immediately! Also, bring me those who delivered the lunch into custody."
Bellick nodded, turned his head to the guards and shouted: "Those who distributed the lunch, step forward!"
Several guards looked at one another with expressions of displeasure, but obeyed and stepped forward, explaining:
"It's nothing to do with us! We only distributed the food."
"Warden, it really wasn't us." The guards said, denying everything.
"..."
"Silence!" Pope exploded angrily. "To the yard, now!"
Those guards did not dare say anything more and were escorted to the yard, Pope, Sara and the others withdrew, Area A became increasingly chaotic, in the middle of that chaos.
Two prisoners remained silent, fear in their eyes, looking at Nolan at the same time, C-Note felt the urge to soil himself.
"Damn! How the hell does he do it? He's locked up and yet can keep killing, is he a devil?" C-Note wondered, terrified.
Westmoreland, although equally scared, did not reach that point: "What the hell are you… what do you intend to do?" ...
That was the real question, what did Nolan intend? Just pressure Pope to lift Area A's confinement?
Yes, he had thought about it last night, whether for Westmoreland's five million or to travel to Colombia to find Pablo and start his empire.
He needed a capable helper.
Whether trustworthy or not didn't matter, what mattered was ability, and who was the best candidate in that prison? The answer was simple, of course it was John Abruzzi.
In fact, that was the reason he chose to kill Quinn, he wanted Abruzzi to feel the terror of death up close and understand that he could die at any moment.
It wasn't ideal to force him through fear, but it was only the beginning, punishment first, reward later.
Besides, plans always change, after all he hadn't been there long and was still an ordinary person, but that would not be the case forever.