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Chapter 687 My new friend!

"How's it going at home?"

I asked the old immortal broadly.

"Everything is fine." Lao Xian replied softly.

After hearing his words, I knew that Beibei should have been arranged to go away, and the Han family Shuangyan should also be out of danger.

"...Take a few days and go there in person to see Brother Guang home."

My nose felt sore, I frowned, and lowered my voice and said something.

"Don't worry, I will do everything well." Lao Xian said to me in a very calm tone without any evasion this time.

"Ah That's good."

I nodded.

"Youyou is here, but our relationship is not going to work now. At least we have to wait until you enter the detention center and the procuratorate approves the arrest before Gao Yu can move. She may have to stay here for a while."

The old immortal reminded me.

"...Don't be too polite to him. Ask for what you need. He won't be polite when he needs us!" I told the old immortal.

"I understand." The old immortal nodded.

"...Where's Huihui, how's it going?"

I held my chin and asked again.

"Very good, you went out to buy me some food." Lao Xian was stunned for a moment and replied.

"Oh, my younger brother is a smart man, but it was not good when he was rushing. As soon as he arrived, I fucking came in." I said with emotion.

"What do you want to say?"

"Benzi, the eldest prince, and "he" are not at home. There are no people around you who can run errands for you. You need someone to help you and do practical things. So, let Huihui do it in the private room first. I am a waiter for half a year. If he wants to leave in the middle, don't stop him. Get him some money, not too much, just enough to do a small business. After that, give him a train ticket and let him go back to his hometown without any trouble. Let's get down to business, but if he can hold on and there are no problems with the details, you can keep him by your side and take care of him, but the resources must be controlled appropriately. If you give him too much, he will easily drift away." I said to the old immortal very carefully. Instructed.

"...Okay, I will treat him like a slave and abuse him every day." The old immortal said vulgarly.

"Don't be so pretentious, it will look fake. As long as the IQ is not similar to yours, everyone will know that you are observing him and have normal contact with him." I replied speechlessly.

"Where is Hassan?" The old immortal nodded and asked again.

When I heard this, I was silent for a moment and then replied: "You should never arrange things for him. Ask him what he wants to do and let him say it himself..."

"Okay, I understand." Lao Xian nodded and replied.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. It will take too long and cause trouble to the police officer." I said shamelessly.

The policeman next to me immediately rolled his eyes. He had long felt that it took a long time, but he was never embarrassed to say it.



Half an hour later, I left the city bureau and was sent to the detention center. I received kind care from many friends that night. Before I got off work, six-digit prison coins were deposited in my account. Many relatives and friends came to make deposits for my family members. , not even scheduled to go to work.

And Lao Xian didn't save a dime for me, because he knew that I definitely didn't lack money to spend, and it would be a waste to save it. I wouldn't be able to spend it all until I went out.

I stayed in the prison for less than ten minutes. Before my butt could warm up, the guards directly took me to the special prison on the fourth floor.

There are beds in the cell, and there are only four people in total. One of them is a gangster named Lao Pao. I have heard that he was a gangster who lived at the same time as his rich friend. We came in and chatted for two or three times, and we got to know each other.

The remaining two people, one is a senior executive of a certain bank or a certain department, and the other is a man who is nearly forty years old. The case is quite interesting. It is said that he was convicted and thrown in for embezzling 36 million in public funds.

When I heard this inexplicable charge, I immediately laughed and asked jokingly: "What's wrong, brother, you drank too much that day when you embezzled public funds."

"I drink too much every damn day, but I didn't drink too much that day." The middle-aged man took a Zizhi Tongjian, flipped through two pages, and then asked me casually: "Brother, do you know the best person in the world?" What is the painful thing?"

"Xiao Shenyang, why don't you say it again? The person died and the money was not spent." I replied with a smile.

"What's more, as soon as the incense was inserted, there was no one to take the incense..." The middle-aged man blinked his eyes and said rather bitterly.

"Ha ha."

Lao Pao and I burst out laughing.

"You're basically beating the "boss" to death, haha." Lao Pao continued to smile wildly.

"You two laugh so unkindly, I'm going to sleep." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, lay on the bed, and snored after a while.

Lao Pao and I deeply sympathized with this middle-aged man. In the days after our contact, I learned that his name was Qian Mingtang, the head of a large loan department of a certain bank. With this position, how could he embezzle public funds? It was totally someone who wanted to fix it. He, he looked up and saw that the eldest brother above was also being punished. So what, it’s all for the brothers. You’ve already come in and squatted, so I can’t just watch. Everyone, be more careful and come here together. "Beng Cha Cha"...

There is also a deputy mayor of a county-level city in our cell. He usually doesn't speak and just stares in a daze. I was bored and tried to chat with him a few times, but he always gave me a vague answer. , and then I stopped talking to him.

Lao Pao is more annoyed with him and always wants to find something to do. He has to let me work with him to find a problem and beat up the deputy mayor, because this person is indeed a bit of a mixed bag, which makes us a harmonious supervisor. The room is quite depressing.

You see, there is a difference between having money to renovate and not having money to renovate.

To put it bluntly, it is difficult for everyone to get started. Once you make some progress, the door that you couldn't push open before seems to become clear in an instant.

For example, in the prison cell of Datongpu, Tongtong met desperadoes like Yang Kai, or some mentally retarded criminal prisoners.

Their experience of being together and having nothing to do with each other is all about, if I stab you with a knife, why the hell can't you get serious injuries? If I steal a microwave oven, how can I bring the wires with me? You can do it. .When you ejaculate, is it safe for people to eat it, or is it safe not to drink it at all?

Why does a person who has been in prison once have a higher crime rate than ordinary people? It is because he is in contact with such people and learns from other people's experiences. After he comes out, he is not young and is out of touch with society. Now, if you don’t need the experience you have learned to work again, then what are you going to do?

Then again, when I came here, I met a total of two people.

An old gun.

A Qian Mingtang.

But if Yang Kai can push the Dragon Tower, what's the use? Can he compare with Qian Mingtang? After he leaves, even if he is no longer in his position, he can go back to open a credit company and just look for his previous connections. Take the money from the bank and spend it as your own money.

As for the old gun.

If a rich and idle man is hungry, someone might be willing to bring him food despite the rain, and he can level the threshold of the detention center.

Staying in the same prison with such people, just listening to their chatter, may be a kind of reward, not to mention that everyone will go out later, find a place to sit together, and chat to see if there is any possibility of cooperation. .

When I say this, I am not showing off in my heart, but I have a sense of crisis. The social ladder has been formed. It exists whether you like it or not. Therefore, if you feel uncomfortable staying on this ladder and want to move up, Then you have to grit your teeth and work your way up, don’t think too much, and don’t look up at others.

Okay, stop talking, I stayed in the detention center for three days.

The guard called me and Ma Xiaoyou met me.

As soon as I heard this, my legs felt soft. They were so soft. Well, they were just soft...


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