DipNovel Chapter 490 You think you can call me "brother"?
Chapter 490 You think you can call me "brother"?
Sitting in front of Shang Lao Er was a man in a suit and tie.
but,
His suit wasn't a designer brand, or even a brand name.
Moreover, the clothes were a bit wrinkled from washing, and it was easy to tell at a glance that this person was rather strapped for cash.
Since they are struggling financially, there must be a reason for it.
"Second...Second Brother, everything...everything is arranged."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the man started trembling.
And he kept rubbing his nose.
This action,
This made Shang Lao Er's expression freeze.
Subsequently,
Snapped,
A slap landed squarely on the man's face.
"How many times have I told you, don't touch that stuff again?"
Even after being hit, the man just smiled.
"Hehe, no... I won't touch it, this is the last time, Second Brother, this is the last time."
Talking,
The man took a small bottle out of his pocket.
Gently pour it into the tiger's mouth, then point it at the nose and give it a big, loud swish!
"ah--"
With a spasm
The man's eyes visibly turned red, and he became increasingly excited!
"Our warden heard that you were the one who selected the men, so he specifically asked me to go to the serious crimes section to find them."
"You can use it without worry. I guarantee they're all the most ruthless."
"Once you're done using them, I'll just throw them in jail, and I guarantee no one will know, hehehe."
It sounds like there's no problem.
But Shang Lao Er felt uneasy about what the addict was saying.
blah blah blah!
Five stacks of cash were placed on the table.
"This is a benefit for you, take it."
"Remember, the money I'm giving you isn't for buying inventory."
"If I ever find out, I'll sever your Achilles tendons!"
The man was so happy he was drooling.
"Yes, yes, I promise I won't order any more. Thank you, Second Brother, thank you."
After arranging things for him, the main event is about to begin.
Then, the man behind Shang Lao Er pushed a black leather suitcase next to him.
"It's all here for your warden."
The man got up to take it.
but,
Shang Lao Er gently patted it.
"Are you in such a hurry?"
The man was stunned.
"Oh, oh, no rush, no rush, second brother."
Shang Lao Er chuckled quietly.
"You're saying the people who select these people are the most ruthless. I haven't seen them myself, how can I know if they're suitable or not?"
Inspection of goods,
Everyone understands.
The man clapped his hands lightly.
"Bring the person in."
Bang!
That sounds like a car door closing.
Then came a rattling sound.
Without even looking, you can tell that it's the sound of anklets scraping against the ground.
as predicted,
After the door to the room opened,
One after another, menacing faces appeared in the room.
These people all have one thing in common.
That is silence!
With keen eyes, he had already carefully examined every detail of the room.
The only thing they wouldn't say was that they kept quiet.
Until the man stood up and stood in front of them,
"What the hell are you all standing there for? Call for help!"
After he finished speaking,
The men in front of them, dressed in prison uniforms and with chains on their hands and feet, nodded slightly.
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Very professional.
They simply addressed him as Boss Shang, without asking his name or the reason for his being addressed.
Shang Lao Er squinted, sizing up the person in front of him.
There's absolutely no need to look at it further.
He started out doing these dirty jobs.
He could tell at a glance whether a thug had committed murder or not.
These guys in front of me are definitely ruthless!
They hit it off immediately.
The suitcase was pushed forward.
"Keep the person here; you can go back and report to your warden."
The man nodded vigorously.
"That's all for now, Second Brother. Call me when you're done, and I'll come pick you up."
finished,
The man picked up his suitcase and went out the door.
Given its weight, one can only imagine the amount contained within.
but,
Despite his excitement, the man didn't dare to even consider taking a liking to the suitcase.
Because even the slightest movement
His fate might be a hundred or a thousand times worse than those of the prisoners just now!
They traveled at a brisk pace, without stopping for a moment.
The man drove his car all the way into Shicheng Prison.
The reason it is called Stone City is
This is because the earliest prototype of this prison was built by stacking huge stones.
It is said that when the prison was built, more than a hundred prisoners died from exhaustion.
Whether it's true or not, we have no way of knowing.
but,
Everyone who entered Shicheng Prison understood one thing.
Here, you can break the rules, you can even cause someone's death, it doesn't matter.
There is only one thing that no one dares to violate.
That would displease the warden!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Just as the man carrying the suitcase entered the warden's office...
In the hallway by the entrance, a prisoner lay sprawled on the floor.
His face was covered in blood!
But the rubber baton continued to pound hard on his head!
They don't seem to care at all if he gets beaten to death!
"Xiangzi, what's wrong?"
The man holding the rubber baton rose slightly, panting, and said:
"You blind fool, you didn't even sweep the cigarette butts off the warden's office door properly."
"All right."
The man shrank his neck.
"He deserves a beating. Is the warden here? I'll bring him something."
"Yes, I'm chatting with a customer."
guest?
The man was stunned.
When did the prison get a guest?
However, the warden had previously received visitors in his office.
This time will likely be no exception.
So, without a second thought, the man picked up his suitcase and walked in confidently.
Without any intention of avoiding the topic, he immediately began:
"Warden, the item has been retrieved."
As he spoke, the man even patted the suitcase.
The meaning is self-evident.
just,
To his surprise,
This time, the "guest" sat in the warden's desk.
The warden was standing right next to him.
"Brother Nian, what brings you here all of a sudden? Didn't you give me any warning beforehand?"
Year... Brother?!
Goodness!
The man stopped in his tracks in fright.
In all these years, he had never seen the warden treat anyone with such respect.
A quick glance
This person is quite young. Who is he?
Just as the man was secretly guessing,
The person at the desk slightly raised their head.
"What did you call me?"
"Brother Nian... what's wrong?"
The warden was visibly nervous; his voice even began to tremble.
"Brother Nian, is that you calling me?"
"Master!"
The warden immediately changed his story.
"Sir, is this...is this alright?"
What the hell!
This title truly left the man carrying the suitcase dumbfounded!
This is their warden!
In Kyoto,
Who would dare not give the warden some face?
So... he's calling me "Master" now?
The man felt increasingly uneasy.
As luck would have it,
The man behind the desk also looked at him.
Pointing to the suitcase in his hand, he asked with a smile:
"There must be a lot of money inside, right?"
"Looks like your prison charges quite a bit."
"Only six people, and they're giving you so much?"
No!
and many more!
Six...six people?!
"How...how did you know?"
The old man laughed.
"I not only know I need six of you, but I also know the person these six are dealing with is a policeman!"