Chapter 165 How the Prodigal Son Was Made
Warden Cao Jianrong nodded and bowed for a while, and said with a smile: "I don't know the name of the person you are looking for, Master Dali? I'll invite him here."
"Well, the one who came in is called Ling Mufeng, and the one who came to visit the prison is called Ling Xiaoyi, go and check." Hong Dali said.
Cao Jianrong nodded and bowed, took out a can of Supreme Longjing from the desk, and said, "Master Dali, please have a sip of tea first, and I'll do it right away."
Hong Dali waved his hand: "Reward, five thousand." The male dog legs immediately "slapped" another meal of money.
"Ling Mufeng?" Cao Jianrong muttered twice, and said in confusion, "I haven't heard of anyone with this name coming in these days. Master Dali, wait for me to ask."
Said Cao Jianrong trotted to the door, picked up the phone and called out.
After saying things like "Oh, oh, ah, ah, what, bastard!", he quickly ran back and said with cold sweat, "Big...Master Dali, there is indeed such a person, and I didn't I know, the people below actually sent him to Room 205 without telling me..."
After saying this, Cao Jianrong almost lost the strength to stand up.
If it's someone else, just find any reason and fool them.
But this Ling Mufeng was actually the person Hong Dali wanted to meet. This is when things exploded. At this time, Cao Jianrong had already sentenced the bastard who kept the truth to death in his heart, and when Master Dali left, he had to tell that bastard to get out, otherwise everyone in the entire prison would suffer!
That's 205, the place where prisoners with a sentence of more than 20 years stay, who killed a thousand knives actually sent him there? !
Although Hong Dali didn't know what was going on in this prison, he could feel that it was unusual, so he hummed, "Which blind bastard dares to play so big. Room 205... Humph, This cell is not simple, is it? Tell that person to come see me within five minutes, otherwise, you understand." Tang Muxin also said aside: "It's fortunate that we came, otherwise Miss Xiaoyi would definitely die of grief!"
Judging from Hong Dali's tone, he was very angry now, and the consequences must be serious! Cao Jianrong ran out almost like desperately, and his roar straight into the sky could be heard in the whole corridor: "Where is Liu Yu, tell that bastard to come see me! Within five minutes!"
Five minutes is not long or short.
However, it was obvious that no one dared to treat such a young master of the Hong family who gave out more than 100,000 yuan casually.
So in less than three minutes, Liu Yu, who was already frightened and pale, was dragged into the warden's office. The warden Cao Jianrong, who was supposed to be sitting on the leather swivel chair, now stood obediently aside with the expression of a primary school student waiting to be criticized by the teacher in charge.
Hong Dali looked at the frightened Liu Yu who was standing a little unsteadily in front of him, and hummed, "Boy, I'll give you three minutes to explain things to me. Otherwise, you can ask your family to prepare for your funeral." Come on. Don't think I'm scaring you."
Since today is definitely going to be a big game, Hong Dali will naturally not be polite.
It's hard to be a good person, but it's easy to be a bad person.
After hearing Hong Dali's words, Liu Yu knelt down with a "plop", tears and snot flying all over his nose, and howled, "Master Dali, Master Dali, please spare me! I really didn't know he was your friend, Master Dali! I'm young, I don't want to die!" When he came here, he already knew that this was Hong Dali, the only son of the Hong family, Hong Weiguo, and he was definitely someone he couldn't afford to mess with!
Hong Dali narrowed his eyes slightly,
He hummed: "Don't talk useless nonsense. What I want to know, you know very well in your heart."
Liu Yu was limp on the ground like mud, and cried: "I said! I said! Four days ago, I just got off work, and I answered a phone call. Taking care of a man named Ling Mufeng. He didn't say the specific reason, and I didn't dare to ask. It's just that after the phone call, I received a gift money of 10,000 yuan. Master Dali, I really didn't lie, really! I'm just a small person I can't afford to mess with someone like the cabinet. So I secretly arranged Ling Mufeng into room 205. I didn't do anything else, Master Dali!"
"The cabinet will... the big head..." Hong Dali took out his mobile phone: "Uncle Wang, help me find out which side of the cabinet belongs to."
Wang Mingyu said: "Okay, please wait a moment, master."
Soon, Wang Mingyu called back again: "The Guizihui is a medium-sized gang in our inner city of Tianjing, with average power, and usually has nothing to do with us."
Hong Dali asked: "Who are they close to above? These people won't attack Xiaoyi's brother for no reason, right?"
"Indeed," Wang Mingyu thought for a while, and said, "Young Master, you deal with the matter over there first, and I'll find someone to inquire about it."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Hong Dali said with a chuckle: "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.
If such a big incident happened with them, not to mention that Liu Yu would definitely not end well, other people's life would be difficult. Cao Jianrong had already scolded this deceitful bastard eighteen times in his heart. If Hong Dali was not still here, he would have wanted to kick him twice.
Standing up, Hong Dali slowly came to Liu Yu, looked condescendingly at the young man who was limp on the ground, and took out two stacks of hundred-yuan bills from the pocket of the male dog beside him, threw them on the ground like garbage, and made a "pop" "Pa" twice: "Your medical expenses."
"Medical expenses?" Liu Yu was obviously a little confused.
"En." Hong Dali sniffled: "Drag it out and break your leg."
Soon three male dogs stepped forward, chuckled and stuffed the two wads of money into Liu Yu's clothes, then grabbed his arm and dragged him out, and soon there was a loud cry from outside the door.
Speaking of it, if you want to be a qualified prodigal, you really must have this kind of decisive momentum, otherwise, any cat or dog would dare to use tricks on your own people, so how can you squander the prodigal happily?
That's why Hong Dali felt that today's matter was really necessary. The codename of this operation was "How a Prodigal Son Was Made". It's very touching to think about it!
Now that the matter has been 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, it's not your fault. Let's go, bring I'll go and see, I don't know how he is now."
Hearing this, Cao Jianrong's body trembled even more.
That bastard Liu Yu actually arranged Ling Mufeng in the cell in 205 that gathered a large group of repeat offenders.
Now Cao Jianrong can only pray to God and worship Buddha, hoping that Ling Mufeng's end will not be too miserable. Otherwise, this Young Master Hong Dali would not have caused much trouble. When the time comes, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the black hat on my head.
Thinking of this, Cao Jianrong quickly explained: "Master Dali, the environment in the cell is not good, do you think I asked someone to invite him out to see you?"
Hong Dali waved his hand: "No, I just happen to be a little curious about what's going on in 205."
Seeing that Hong Dali insisted on going, Cao Jianrong really had no choice.
This is a master, it's better to follow him in everything, otherwise the end will be absolutely miserable.
After leaving the warden's office, within two steps, a figure rushed up to meet him, it was Ling Xiaoyi. Ling Xiaoyi cried immediately when she saw Hong Dali, and said while crying: "Young master, I, my brother... woo woo woo..."
"It's all right, 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 held.
Overall, the first floor is relatively normal. The prisoners here are generally not too vicious, so the atmosphere is relatively good. Of course, relative is only relative to those floors above. Here is the architectural structure of the two-way room, that is, there are rooms on both sides and a passage in the middle. Therefore, the light in the corridor is obviously not enough, and the lights have to be turned on in broad daylight. Finally, the quality of the lights is not so gloomy.
But once you get to the second floor, it's completely different.
The lights are gloomy and hazy, and the voltage is not stable for some reason, causing the electric lights to flicker and flicker, like candles blown by the wind, like lanterns on Huangquan Road, which makes people look scared.
The second floor is the floor where serious criminals are held, most of them are thugs who are sent in because they often injure people.
After all, Liu Yu hasn't gone too far. If Ling Mufeng is sent to the third floor where the death row is held, then his end will definitely not be as simple as breaking two legs.
Every five meters on both sides of the aisle is a cold iron door. Grille holes are installed on the iron door, which is convenient for prison guards to check the situation in the cell.
A group of people drove straight in.
From time to time, people would lie on the iron gate and look desperately. When they saw the warden Cao Jianrong, they immediately laughed hoarsely and said, "Hello, warden Cao. When will you let us go out and let the wind blow?"
Cao Jianrong was in a bad mood at first, and he was about to explode at this time, but he looked at Hong Dali who was walking in front, and he endured it, humming, "I'll talk about it later."
The prisoner was surprised and asked, "What's wrong with Warden Cao today? Why is he so talkative?" Another said: "Oh, look, look, that young master is so majestic, and all these women are beautiful girls! The third person said enviously: "People are deader than others, don't watch it, it will be more disturbing, and you won't be able to sleep."
Someone else yelled: "Director Cao, can you help bring a cigarette in? When my family comes, I promise to ask him to return it ten times over!"
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