In a luxurious private room in Club No. 1, John stood respectfully in front of an old white man.
"Master, your plan went very smoothly. It's just that the Chinese didn't resist in the end. This is the only regret."
The old white man lit a cigar and took a puff with a leisurely expression. He was none other than Creston, the head of the Brown family.
Tonight's game was arranged by him himself, asking Buckley to humiliate the Chinese waiters and anger Ye Bufan. The only surprise was the relationship between Lan Bingyu and Lan Bingyu, but this had no impact on the overall situation.
After a while, he slowly blew out a big smoke ring.
"You are right. This is indeed a pity. If he had killed all those security guards on the spot, then Apple City would be able to seal down Angel Pharmaceutical, and the industries there would belong to our Brown family.
But it doesn’t matter. Although it will be a little more troublesome in the future, he has fallen into our trap, and Angel Medicine is in our pocket."
John asked respectfully: "The master of the family is wise, what should we do next?"
Creston said: "It's very simple. Follow the previous plan and make Ye Bufan feel desperate inside. Slowly he will agree to our request."
John said: "Master, given the relationship between that kid and the Lawrence family, I'm afraid that old guy George will intervene."
"Is it useful?" Creston showed a proud look, "What I set up is a dead end, even if George comes forward in person, it will be useless.
If the person killed was an ordinary person, maybe he could have done some tricks, but the one who died now was Buckley of the Field family, and even if the Lawrence family came forward, there would be nothing they could do."
John said flatteringly: "The master of the house really has a good plan."
Creston said: "Go and notify the Feld family and be prepared to negotiate with the other party. I don't care what conditions they offer. Angel Pharmaceuticals must be brought over.
I guess Lu Banxia won’t last long and will come looking for her soon.”
"Yes, Master!"
John agreed, turned around and left.
Creston came to the window holding a cigar, the look on his face becoming more and more proud.
"Ye Bufan, I don't care how successful you are in China, but when you come to Apple City, you are destined to be stepped on by me."
After Ye Bufan got into the police car, he was taken to the nearest police station. He just went through the formalities and was sent to prison in a short time.
It can be seen that the other party has already made corresponding preparations. There is an extremely huge building in the western suburbs of Apple City, surrounded by high walls and electric grid, and it looks gloomy.
This is the most notorious prison for serious criminals in the entire M country. Some people call it a hell under the sun. All the most vicious prisoners are detained here.
In country M, there is generally no death penalty. Even if the death penalty is imposed, it cannot be executed within a short period of time, and most of these people are detained here.
Ye Bufan was sent here. After the two security guards completed the formalities, they smiled sarcastically: "Chinese, I wish you a happy stay here."
He also smiled at the two people: "I also think I will have a good time here."
"I hope you can still laugh after a while."
After the two security guards finished speaking, they left the place. Ye Bufan was pressed into the cell by two prison officers.
The place is completely surrounded by reinforced concrete and does not see sunlight all year round. It looks both eerie and solid.
The surrounding cells were made of steel bars thicker than a child's arm, and the prisoners inside all looked fierce, looking at the new visitor with unkind eyes.
Ye Bufan didn't pay much attention. He kept smiling and saying hello to those people as he walked, as if he was an arriving tourist.
"Come on, send this pretty boy to us, I want to enjoy it..."
"This Chinese guy looks like he has thin skin and tender flesh. It must be very comfortable to use..."
Some prisoners with special hobbies looked at Ye Bufan with their eyes shining, and they kept making teasing remarks.
"Shut the hell up."
A bearded prison officer waved a rubber baton in his hand and scolded them one after another to make these people become more honest.
Soon Ye Bufan was sent to the darkest cell at the end of the corridor, and the other prisoners suddenly looked surprised.
You must know that that is Cell No. 1 in the entire prison. Only the most vicious prisoners who cannot be held in other cells are sent there. You can imagine how dangerous it is inside.
They couldn't figure out why this fair and clean Chinese man was sent to Cell No. 1 just after he arrived here. What kind of crime did he commit? Or what kind of big shot did he provoke?
"It's over. What a pity for such a fair and tender little guy."
The prisoners in other cells shook their heads and sighed. No matter who they were, once they were locked up there, they would have no hope of coming out alive.
The bearded man opened the door, pushed him in, and then closed the cell door with a bang.
After Ye Bufan came in, he looked around and found that this cell was different from other cells. It was entirely made of reinforced concrete, without any windows or gaps. Even the steel bars on the cell door were twice as thick as those in other cells.
"What are you looking at, kid? Do you understand the rules here? Now that you are here, kneel down for me."
The speaker was a tall, muscular white man. This guy was covered in tattoos and looked extremely ferocious.
"Are you talking to me?"
When he arrived at a place like this, Ye Bufan naturally wouldn't be polite at all. He slapped the guy with a big mouth and sent the guy flying into the air, slamming into the wall behind him.
At this moment, all the prisoners in the cell exploded. They were like crazy beasts, trying to pounce on them together.
"Be honest with me!"
The one who spoke was a one-eyed dragon. Although this guy only had one eye left, his fierceness was so fierce that it was intimidating.
"Yes, boss!"
One-Eyed Dragon is obviously the boss of this cell. After he spoke, the others acted honestly and well-behaved, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.
Ye Bufan glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness. No wonder this guy could become the boss of the cell. It turned out that he was a warrior, and his cultivation level was not low, and he had reached the late stage of the earth level.
A strange smile appeared on the old face of the one-eyed dragon, "Little brother, welcome to Cell No. 1. Since we are here, we are a family."
Everyone else was surprised. After staying here for so long, this was the first time they saw their boss being so polite to others, and they didn't understand what was going on.
Ye Bufan didn't bother to pay attention to this. The other party sent him directly to prison and to this relatively special cell. He wouldn't believe it if he said that there was no arrangement to beat him to death.
But these are not important. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are just a cloud.
"I declare that from today on, I am the boss here. You all should behave yourself."
Ye Bufan glanced at the people in front of him, "From now on, I will make three rules. First, you must be respectful and honest to me when you see me.
Second, I like to keep your mouths shut at all times.
Thirdly, I hate trouble the most, so whoever wants to cause trouble for me will do so at your own risk!"
"Boy, what did you say? Say it again if you dare!"
There were more than twenty people in the cell, all of them were extremely vicious people. When they saw a newcomer trying to become king, these people immediately exploded.
