Chapter 166 I Didn't See Anything!

Hearing Hong Dali's order, the boy went away in a gust of wind. After a while, he ran back with a big black plastic bag, which contained at least twenty cigarettes. Just by looking at the packaging, you can tell that they are all good products.

"Not bad, not bad," Hong Dali said with a wry smile, "I have eyesight." Then he ordered: "Unpack everything." Then a group of people began to unpack the cigarettes in front of the prisoners.

After quickly unpacking a pack of cigarettes, Hong Dali picked up a pack of cigarettes and threw it out casually, saying with a smile, "Then, I'll do something for me later."

The prisoner straightened his eyes immediately, and he caught the cigarette as firmly as a high-end baseball player, and hugged him tightly in his arms. Like a beggar who has won a five million lottery, the ecstasy and satisfaction in his eyes are indescribable.

In the first example, there was an earth-shattering noise from all the other cells, and countless prisoners crowded towards the door, looking like ghosts who were demanding their lives from their enemies.

Hong Dali laughed loudly, took the cigarette and started throwing it away, threw more than half of it out, and then said: "I will help me with something later."

The God of Wealth must be easy to speak, and all the prisoners immediately knelt down: "Young master, if you have anything to say, just say it, throwing your head and blood is nothing to worry about!"

The cells further inside were still empty, and nothing else happened. Hong Dali and his team quickly came to the door of cell 205.

This is a single cell at the end of the corridor.

As the warden of this prison, Cao Jianrong naturally understood what 205 was in front of him.

It can be said that it is a concentration camp for the most brutal group of prisoners on the entire second floor. Everything follows the law of the jungle. Only the most vicious and powerful person can become the boss of 205 and even the entire second floor.

Standing at the door of No. 205, the warden Cao Jianrong said carefully: "Master Dali, why don't I let someone in and ask Ling Mufeng to come out. I don't want to disturb your interest, Master Dali, and I feel uneasy." When we got here, Cao Jianrong The whole person seemed to have come to the gate of hell, so he could only muster the greatest courage and do a dying struggle.

Hong Dali ignored Cao Jianrong's words at all, pulled him aside, and said, "It's all here, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Cao Jianrong was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly retreated to a corner, trembling all over, not daring to say a word.

In fact, it's no wonder that Cao Jianrong was so afraid.

205 is far different from other ordinary cells. All the prisoners on the second floor are the most vicious. This has to mention the rules of this prison.

The first floor is usually full of petty criminals, who are often locked up for ten and a half months and then go out, so the first floor is the closest to the outside, and the longest and best time to let the air out is usually the best.

The second floor is completely different, that is the part where most of them are more than one year but less than ten years old. Who can be sentenced to this kind of punishment without blood on his hands? Fights are commonplace, there is no suspense.

And 205 is the person with the longest sentence in the entire second floor, and all of them are dangerous elements such as beheading people's limbs and causing people to be disabled.

Ling Mufeng was secretly sent here by Liu Yu, and the fate can be imagined.

As for the third floor, most of them are prisoners of more than 10 years, and even the release time is staggered from that of the people below. It is considered lucky that most of those people can survive, of course, more of them are simply dead. one. Get out if you can, it doesn't matter if you can't. On the third floor, it is commonplace to be brave and ruthless, and it is a complete law of the jungle.

In fact, what Hong Dali is most worried about now is not Ling Mufeng being bullied inside.

In 2050, being bullied a little bit was simply a small incident, not worth mentioning at all.

What Hong Dali was really worried about was the gang of prisoners in 205 who were as hungry as hungry wolves. The long prison term of nearly five years is the most dangerous period for those brutal men who have nowhere to vent their desires.

Don't say what kind of woman it is, it's just a picture of a woman with some allure, if you enter here, you can break your head, if Ling Mufeng enters here, the chrysanthemum will not be safe, it will be very troublesome. Once the shadow is left in the mind, I am afraid that the future will be difficult.

Hong Dali took a deep breath and said, "Alright, let's open the door."

"Okay... okay..." A thousand people reluctantly opened the door of the cell, and Cao Jianrong led a few prison guards to open the way first.

Hong Dali followed Tang Muxin and a group of dog legs.

Compared with other cells, 205 is more than double the size. The room is ten meters long, eight meters wide, and about four meters high, and the light is relatively dark. Of course, this is the effect created by the prisoners in the cell, and this kind of environment is what we want.

There are a total of sixteen bunk beds in the room, all tightly welded to the wall, and it is difficult for even a strong man with a little strength to shake them, so as to prevent murders due to quarrels and fights inside.

The middle of the cell is quite spacious, the top of the wall is a vent, the iron fence is welded, and there is a bathroom in one corner. Although the toilet is flush, the smell is still pervasive.

But despite this, the bathroom has become one of the sources of frequent unrest here. It is no exaggeration to say that if you do not mix well here, going to the toilet is a big problem.

It is conceivable that someone is squatting in the middle of the tuba, and the door is knocked on the outside and the door is kicked in.

At this time, about twenty prisoners with green stubble on their heads were sitting in the open space in the middle of the cell, four of them in the middle were playing poker, and about fifteen or six prisoners around were watching and applauding.

On the outermost side, there is a young man who is busy cleaning and cleaning the house. He is about 1.78 meters tall. He is pretty, handsome and fair-skinned. He must be Ling Xiaoyi's younger brother Ling Mufeng. .

It's just that the handsome young man was wearing a vest and shorts style prison uniform at this time, his exposed skin was covered with purple blue bruises everywhere, his nose bridge was red and swollen, his eye circles were black and blue, and the corners of his mouth were a little torn, revealing A faint trace of blood. As for the hair, it has been shaved long ago, leaving about five millimeters of stubble.

Hong Dali looked at it and nodded secretly. This appearance is not bad, at least it looks more masculine, so that it won't be regarded as a fake mother by these wolf-like prisoners, Chrysanthemum should be able to keep.

Seeing her younger brother again, Ling Xiaoyi was already in tears.

Hong Dali shook his head secretly, no wonder she was crying like this, fortunately he came early, otherwise this kid would have suffered a lot.

In 205, when no one came in all the year round, so many people came here in a mighty way. For a while, everyone stared at Hong Dali curiously, guessing the purpose of this young man who came here suddenly.

Ling Mufeng saw the scene here, especially when the warden and his sister were both present, so he ran over quickly, and immediately there were male dog legs protecting him.

At this time, a man in the crowd with a fleshy body and an eagle tattooed on his arm stood up, looked at Hong Dali, and said with a smile: "Yo, young brother, why, come to visit relatives?"

"Well, come to visit relatives." Hong Dali smiled: "What's the name of this big brother?"

"It's easy to say, just call me Eagle." He said this, but he was thinking to himself: "This is 205, and it's impossible for ordinary people to come in like this without any background, let alone the warden opening the way. Where is this kid? Holy? What is his relationship with this young man named Ling Mufeng?"

Hong Dali ignored him, turned to look at Ling Mufeng: "Is the chrysanthemum still there?"

Ling Mufeng was taken aback, touched his butt subconsciously, and then nodded hastily.

The eagle and the others were silent for a while, and then burst out laughing. The eagle covered his stomach with his hands, and laughed especially loudly: "Hahahaha, did you hear that? This kid actually asked him if he had his eyes open, haha Haha! It turned out that a good friend came to visit him, it’s not that I don’t understand, it’s because the world is changing so fast, hahaha!”

Everyone laughed arrogantly, Cao Jianrong was about to call the warning to teach them a lesson, but Hong Dali turned around and walked out: "Let's go out first."

"Master Dali, is this the end?" Cao Jianrong asked.

"Of course it's not over." After 205, Hong Dali looked at Ling Mufeng: "Who beat you up there, do you remember?"

"Yes, they all beat me." Ling Mufeng gritted his teeth and said, "It's uneasy to go to the toilet."

"That's easy." Hong Dali walked back, shouting as he walked, "Brothers are here to help me!"

All the prisoners outside responded loudly: "Young master, if you have anything to do, just tell me!"

Hong Dali sniffled, and said with a smile: "See that prison cell inside? Later, everyone will go in and give me a fuck! Don't let anyone go! Everyone who does it will be rewarded with one thousand, and you can spend it however you want. How to spend it!"

If you release the prisoner privately during non-release time, you will be punished, but at this time Cao Jianrong asked someone to open the door without even thinking about it. Anyway, things have come to this point, Hong Dali, the young master, is in front of everything, so why are you afraid of shit?

The door of the cell was opened, and a strong man with a height of about 1.9 meters ran out first, with a bald head, a "loyalty" tattooed on his neck, thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick lips, and gleaming tendons. It should be these people the leader.

Hong Dali expressed his satisfaction with his appearance, and asked, "What's the name of this big brother?"

The strong man said: "My name is Cheng Quandao, you can call me Xiaodao, young master."

"En, that's right," Hong Dali stepped forward and squeezed the muscles on his arm: "I have material, reward, two thousand!"

The three male dog legs immediately stepped forward, and began counting money with "pa pa pa pa". The prisoners spontaneously lined up like never before, and the ones who got the money stood by. When everyone finished sending out, Hong Dali sniffled: "Come on, brothers!"

One thousand yuan, here is definitely an astronomical figure. A group of prisoners blushed with excitement as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Open the door," Hong Dali snapped his fingers, "Just don't kill me."

Cao Jianrong sighed and opened the door to 205 again.

Then I saw a large group of prisoners howling and rushing in, Cao Jianrong was so scared that his heart almost didn't jump out: "God, I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything!"