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Chapter 165 How the prodigal son is made

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Warden Cao Jianrong nodded and bowed, and said with a smile: "Master Dali, I wonder what the name of the person you are looking for is? I will invite him over right now."

"Well, the person who came in is named Ling Mufeng, and the person who came to visit the prison is named Ling Xiaoyi. Go and check." Hong Dali said.

Cao Jianrong nodded and bowed, took out a can of Supreme Longjing from his desk, and said: "Master Dali, please take a sip of tea first, I will go and do it right away."

Hong Dali waved his hand: "Reward, five thousand." The man immediately gave him another small amount of money.

"Ling Mufeng?" Cao Jianrong murmured twice and said doubtfully: "I haven't heard of anyone with this name coming in these days. Master Dali, please wait for me to ask."

As he spoke, Cao Jianrong trotted out the door, picked up the phone and called out.

After saying "Oh, oh, ah, ah, what, bastard!" and the like, he quickly ran back and said with a cold sweat on his head: "Master... Master Dali, there is indeed such a person, and I have never done it before.

I know, it was the people below who sent him to Room 205 without telling me..."

After saying this, Cao Jianrong almost didn't have the strength to stand.

If it were anyone else, they would just find any excuse and get away with it.

But this Ling Mufeng turned out to be the person Hong Dali wanted to see. Now things got serious. At this time, Cao Jianrong had already secretly sentenced the bastard who kept it from him to death. When Young Master Dali leaves, he must call that person.

Get out of here, get out of bed, or the entire prison will suffer!

That's 205. It's a place where prisoners serving sentences of more than twenty years stay. Who would kill a thousand people and send him there?!

Although Hong Dali didn't know what was going on in this prison, he could still feel that things were unusual. He hummed, "What blind bastard dares to play such a big game. Room 205... hum,

This cell is not simple, right? Ask that person to come see me within five minutes, otherwise, you know." Tang Muxin also said at the side: "Fortunately we are here, otherwise Sister Xiaoyi will definitely die of sadness!"

Listening to Hong Dali's tone, you knew that he was very angry now, and the consequences must be serious! Cao Jianrong ran out almost desperately, and his roar could be heard in the whole corridor: "Where's Liu Yu, call that bastard

Come see me! Within five minutes!”

Five minutes is neither long nor short.

But it was obvious that no one dared to take it lightly when faced with the eldest young master of the Hong family who casually rewarded him with more than 100,000 yuan.

So in less than three minutes, Liu Yu, who was already frightened and pale, was carried into the warden's office. But warden Cao Jianrong, who was supposed to be sitting on a leather swivel chair, now looked like he was waiting to be criticized by the head teacher.

With the expression of a primary school student, he stood aside obediently.

Hong Dali looked at Liu Yu, who was so frightened that he was a little unsteady on his feet, and hummed: "Boy, I'll give you three minutes to explain things clearly to me. Otherwise, you'll ask your family to prepare your funeral arrangements."

Come on. Don’t think I’m trying to scare you.”

Since today is definitely going to be a big game, Hong Dali will not be polite.

It's hard to be a good person, but it's easy to be a bad person.

After listening to Hong Dali's words, Liu Yu knelt down with a bang, tears and runny nose flying, and howled: "Master Dali, Master Dali, please forgive me! I really didn't know he was your friend, Master Dali! I'm still young

, I don’t want to die!” When he came, he already knew that this was Hong Dali, the only son of the Hong family and Hong Weiguo, and he was definitely someone he couldn’t afford to offend!

Hong Dali narrowed his eyes slightly and hummed: "Don't talk useless nonsense. You know very well what I want to know."

Liu Yu slumped to the ground like mud, and cried: "I said! I said! I just got off work four days ago, and I got a call. It was from the head of the locker room. He said to call me well."

I took care of a person named Ling Mufeng. He didn't tell me the specific reason, and I didn't dare to ask. But after that phone call, I received a gift of 10,000 yuan. Master Dali, I really didn't lie, really! I am just a little person.

, I couldn’t afford to offend someone like that. So I secretly arranged Ling Mufeng into room 205. I didn’t do anything else, Master Dali!"

"The cabinet belongs to... the big head..." Hong Dali took out his mobile phone: "Uncle Wang, help me check which cabinet belongs to which side."

Wang Mingyu said: "Okay, Master, please wait a moment."

Soon, Wang Mingyu called back: "The cabinet is a moderate gang on the inner roads of our Tianjing city. It has average power and has little contact with us."

Hong Dali asked: "Then who are they close to? These people won't take action against Xiaoyi's brother for no reason, right?"

"Indeed," Wang Mingyu thought for a while and said, "Master, please deal with the matter there first, and I will find someone to investigate again."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Hong Dali chuckled and said, "It seems that this time, we are really going to have a big game..."

Liu Yu was already scared to death, and the others were even more silent.

Such a big thing happened here, not to mention that Liu Yu would definitely not end well, and the lives of other people would also be difficult. Cao Jianrong had already scolded this deceitful bastard over and over again in his heart.

So many times, if Hong Dali wasn't still here, he would have wanted to go up and kick him.

Standing up, Hong Dali slowly came to Liu Yu and looked down at the young man who was lying limply on the ground. He casually took out two wads of hundred-yuan bills from the man's pocket and threw them to the ground like rubbish.

Two clicks: "Your medical expenses."

"Medical expenses?" Liu Yu was obviously a little confused.

"Yeah." Hong Dali sniffed: "Drag him out and break his legs."

Soon three men stepped forward, chuckling and stuffing the two wads of money into Liu Yu's clothes, then grabbed his arm and dragged him out. Soon, screams and cries were heard from outside the door.

Speaking of which, if you want to be a qualified prodigal, you really need to have such a decisive and decisive aura. Otherwise, if any cat or dog dares to use tricks on your own people, how can you happily squander your wealth?

So Hong Dali felt that today's matter was really necessary. The combat codename of this operation was "How a Prodigal Son Was Made". It was quite touching to think about this!

Now that the matter was roughly understood, Hong Dali looked at Cao Jianrong, who was standing aside waiting to be criticized, and said: "Okay, okay, don't look like you were struck by lightning, I don't blame you for this. Let's go, take the lead

I went to take a look, but I don’t know how he is doing now.”

Hearing this, Cao Jianrong's body trembled even more.

That bastard Liu Yu actually placed Ling Mufeng in cell 205 where a large group of felons gathered.

Now Cao Jianrong can only pray to God and pray to Buddha, hoping that Ling Mufeng's end will not be too tragic. Otherwise, there is no telling how much trouble this young master Hong Dali will cause. By then, he may not be able to keep the black gauze hat on his head.

Thinking of this, Cao Jianrong quickly explained: "Master Dali, the environment in the cell is not good. Do you think I should ask someone to bring him out to see you?"

Hong Dali waved his hand: "No, I just happen to be a little curious about what this 205 is about."

Seeing that Hong Dali insisted on going, Cao Jianrong really had no choice.

This is a gentleman, it's better to follow him in everything, otherwise the end will be absolutely tragic.

After leaving the warden's office, he didn't take two steps when a figure rushed up to meet him. It was Ling Xiaoyi. Ling Xiaoyi cried immediately when she saw Hong Dali. While crying, she said: "Young Master, I, I

Brother, he...wuwuwu..."

"It's okay, it's okay, don't you think I'm here?" Hong Dali took Ling Xiaoyi's hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Tang Muxin also smiled and said: "Sister Xiaoyi, it's okay, Dali is very powerful!"

"But the young master's coming-of-age ceremony..." Ling Xiaoyi was still a little worried: "The time is coming soon, what should I do?"

"That's why we need to solve it quickly," Hong Dali waved his hand: "Let's go!"

The group quickly entered the building where the prisoners were kept.

The first floor is relatively normal overall. The prisoners here are generally not too brutal, so the atmosphere is relatively better. Of course, the relative atmosphere is only relative to the floors above. This is a two-way room.

The architectural structure is that there are rooms on both sides and a passage in the middle. Therefore, there is obviously insufficient light in the corridor, and the lights have to be turned on in broad daylight. Finally, the quality of the electric lights is not bad, and it is not so eerie.

But once you get to the second floor, it's completely different.

The lights were dim and dim, and the voltage was somehow unstable, causing the lights to flicker and flicker, like candles blown by the wind, like lanterns on the road to hell, which made people look scary.

The second floor is the floor where serious criminals are imprisoned. Most of them are thugs who are sent in because they often injure people.

After all, Liu Yu hadn't gone too far. If Ling Mufeng was sent to the third floor where death row prisoners were kept, his end would definitely not be as simple as losing two legs.

Every five meters on both sides of the corridor is a cold iron door. The iron door is equipped with grating holes to facilitate prison guards to check the situation in the cell.

The group of people drove straight in.

From time to time, some people would lie on the iron gate and look desperately. Many people saw Warden Cao Jianrong and immediately laughed in a hoarse and unpleasant voice: "Well, Warden Cao, when can we go out for a while?"

Cao Jianrong was already in a bad mood, and he was about to have an attack at this moment, but he looked at Hong Dali who was walking in front and endured it, humming: "Let's talk about it later."

The prisoner was immediately surprised and said: "What happened to Warden Cao today? Why is he so talkative?" Someone else said: "Oh, look, look, that young master is so majestic, and all these women are also beautiful!

The third person said enviously: "People are more deadly than others. Don't watch it. If you watch it again, it will make you more upset and you won't be able to sleep."

Someone else shouted: "Warden Cao, can you help me bring a cigarette in? When my family comes, I promise to ask him to pay back ten times!"

Unexpectedly, after Hong Dali heard this, he suddenly stopped, thought for a while, and suddenly arranged for a fool: "Buy ten cigarettes, it will be useful." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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