"200 million!! So high? How is it possible? If it were so high, I guess even the warden would be tempted!" Zhao Tiezhu said in confusion.
"The warden will not get involved in these things." The old man said calmly, "There are many connections here. Not a warden or the captain of the prison guard can contact them. Not many of these high-value people are.
If the warden can do anything, just tell him that the money is honest. If the warden dares to do anything to him, the whole family will probably have to go to the Minjiang River to feed the fish tomorrow."
"No way? The warden is also a cadre after all!" Zhao Tiezhu said in surprise.
"The cadres are useless. Do you know Qian Laoshi's background? His surname is Qian! Do you know Zhao Qian, Sun, and Li Zhou among the five famous families in the capital? Qian Laoshi came from one of them. Although I heard that he was kicked out by his family, even if
He was kicked out of the family, but it's not something that you, a little prison warden, can do. If you were the director of the Public Security Department, you could still deal with Qian LaoShi, but Qian LaoShi's background is also complicated, black and white.
We all have relationships with each other. It’s really impossible for me to have 12 million to save my life. To put it bluntly, what can I do with 12 million now? Buy a house in the center of Beijing, renovate it, and buy a car. 1,200
If you keep it for ten thousand years, you won’t have a penny left.” The old man said.
"Then... what if the prison guards want to make extra money and recruit those valuable prisoners? Isn't this very convenient?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Do you really think that prison guards are of any use? Moreover, prison guards do not get involved in matters between prisoners. On the one hand, the warden has regulations. On the other hand, such things are not visible to the light. Between prisoners,
If he is exposed, will his sentence be increased? If the prison guard is exposed, he will go to jail. There is no need to take such a big risk for tens of thousands of dollars!" the old man explained.
"Then, old man, can you tell me about that Shura?" Zhao Tiezhu asked curiously.
"Shura? It is said that he was captured many years ago and seemed to have killed many people. But for some reason, he was only given a suspended death sentence. Then every year when the execution date came, he was sentenced to a suspended death sentence again. It was always a suspended death sentence, but
I can't die, my identity and background are quite complicated, do you want to know who paid the price of 200 million?" the old man said in a low voice.
"Think!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously.
"It was Qian Laoshi and Optimus Prime who each offered 100 million. They even wanted to use the money to impress the warden, but the warden didn't know where they received the greeting from others. The 200 million in cash was not available.
The warden is tempted, but the warden doesn't seem to care whether Qian Laoshi and Optimus Prime will arrange for others to kill Shura. There must be brave men under the heavy reward. Until now, a total of 3 people have assassinated Shura. "Old man.
After saying that, he paused, "To say that Optimus Prime and Qian Laoshi are closely related to Shura. When Shura first came in, Qian Laoshi and Optimus Prime were already in prison. I heard that
There was such a person with reprieve, so I planned to recruit him when he was sentenced to life imprisonment. To this end, he sent his subordinates to the God of Death. As a result, the next day, the subordinates who entered had their hands and feet cut off.
When they came out, they found out after asking that it was Shura's hand. The two of them were furious at that moment. They sent their masters in again, but in the end they were all disabled. Now they knew that they had touched an iron plate.
, so he offered such a sky-high price and asked others to kill him, but none of them succeeded."
"Brother old man, which three people are going to kill Shura?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"The first one is one of the God of Death who was sentenced to death. His name is Man Niu. He killed many South Vietnamese Japs in the southwest back then. Later, he seemed to have become more aggressive and killed his own people, so
He was sentenced to death. Man Niu took the job. He originally wanted to get money to smoothen the relationship and see if he could change the sentence. However, he didn't get the money or smooth the relationship, so he was killed by Shura.
.”
"The second one is also one of the gods of death. His name is "Chi". He was poaching in the Tibetan area in his early years. Later, he was discovered by the patrolmen. He killed three people and escaped, but was caught.
He was sentenced to death and sent to us. It seems that he accepted the job on the second day he came here, and on the third day he was carried out of the Death Zone."
"The third one is the one from half a year ago. This time he is also one of the gods of death. He is sentenced to a suspended death sentence. It is said that he is from the country's special department. He seems to be a scapegoat or something. I don't know. There are no exceptions for the same.
A few days later, he was carried out of the Death Zone. From then on, no one dared to take this business." The old man finished speaking in one breath and said to Zhao Tiezhu with a smile, "Why, what do you think about this?
, are you interested? If so, I can arrange for you to enter the Death Zone."
"I don't want to die." Zhao Tiezhu shook his head, "I'm just a commoner. I have 200 million. Even if I have my life to take it, I can't spend it."
"Haha, that's right! Many people just don't have the brains of Brother Zhao." Han Dali laughed at the side.
"By the way, you said everyone has a price, what's Brother Han's price?" Zhao Tiezhu asked curiously.
"Me? Haha, I have no price." Han Dali said with a smile, "People like us who never do evil to others don't have to worry about being rewarded."
"So that's it!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded pretending to be regretful.
"What, you kid, if I have a price, are you still planning to make this money?" Han Dali glared at Zhao Tiezhu.
"Just kidding. Hehe." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and touched his head.
"Beep…"
A whistle sounded, and Han Dali stood up with a smile and said, "Okay, lunch is about to begin! Let's go, let's go."
Zhao Tiezhu followed Han Dali and asked, "Where can I eat this lunch?"
"Of course it's in the cafeteria. Let me tell you, when you're serving food later, keep a low profile. It's best to keep your head down and don't look at others." Han Dali warned.
"Why?"
"No reason, if you don't want your food to be robbed, just do that." Han Dali said with a smile.
Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously. This prison is indeed much darker than outside.
A large group of prisoners active in the playground quickly gathered. Zhao Tiezhu looked aside inadvertently, and more than 10 meters away from him, there stood today's Brother Scorpion. At this time, Brother Scorpion was smiling evilly.
Looking at Zhao Tiezhu, Zhao Tiezhu sighed helplessly. He originally planned to keep a low profile, but if these ants continued to be reckless, he would have to keep a high profile.
The cafeteria of this prison is no different from the cafeteria of FJ University, but the food is much worse than that of FJ University. Each person has an iron plate with a spoonful of rice on it, and then there are a few vegetarian dishes and a meat dish.
The cooked food has no color, flavor or taste. Meat dishes are even worse. The meat is only a small piece and looks dark and makes people lose their appetite.
"Hey, today's food is really good!" Han Dali whispered to Zhao Tiezhu, "In the past, we only had one vegetarian dish. You are lucky, you got extra food on the first day."
"Haha." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and followed Han Dali to the side, but in a remote corner of the cafeteria. There was no crowd like the one in the center. There was a large area of emptiness around because the people sitting there were all prison guards.
Moreover, the food served by the prison guards was also served in large plates, which was completely different from that of the prisoners. Among them, Zhao Tiezhu saw Lu Xiaoman, a girl with famous utensils, playing with the rice in the bowl, wondering what he was thinking.
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