God-level Bodyguard in The City

Chapter 521: Devil in prison

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When Huang Yibo was kidnapped, he put all his wallets in his schoolbag, and the schoolbag was left at Wan'er's house, so he didn't have a dime on his body, only a public car rental card.

So I bought another green bicycle and stepped back.

I don't know which careless municipal unit has set up an airport car rental point. The airport is 30 kilometers away from the city, and there are uphill and downhill roads. If you are not an athlete, letting ordinary people step back in an environmentally friendly way is no different from dying.

Not to mention that Huang Yibo still brought two people with him... Fortunately, there is no sun in Linhai City, the moon is in the sky, and the sea breeze is gentle, which is very comfortable and not hot at all. Wan'er, who was lying on the front of the car, was almost falling asleep, and Huang Yibodeng was also relatively relaxed.

"Why don't you want the little master to give you something?" Without any warning, Wan'er asked suddenly.

"Ah? I didn't do anything, it's not very good to receive gifts." Huang Yibo lied, obviously he didn't like to be with rivals.

"What do you mean you didn't do anything? These two days he ate, drank, and lazed. You took care of him, and the hospital nurses also need money, right? There's nothing embarrassing about accepting him." Wan'er was angry with Fatty.

"Student Wan'er...do you... like him?" Huang Yibo asked nervously.

"I like it, have you ever seen such an awesome person? That strength is simply a humanoid monster. I guess even the bastard brother may not be able to beat him!" Wan'er's liking is discussed from the fascination with the strong .

"Yeah, Master Feng Quan is indeed very powerful. He can continue to fight despite being so seriously injured. He has also become the head of the family. He is also so handsome. Compared with him, I really have nothing..." Huang Yi Bo's self-pity hadn't finished yet, when Wan'er suddenly slapped his head on his broad forehead, "Oh!" Wan'er played so hard that Huang Yibo bleeds. up.

"Are you a low self-esteem star? What's the point of being inferior here? What's so good about that young master? He can get full marks in all exams, so can he borrow me to copy? Can he step on the bike every day and never be late to take me to and from school? Can he be there on call, whether it’s to buy me food or give my aunt a towel? Can he be so frightened that he’s about to urinate, but still stick by my side? Wangcai, you can stand by my side in front of people all over the world. Say you are a jerk, but only by my side, you have to stand up and say you are strong, because in my opinion, you are very strong." Wan'er educated seriously.

"Am I really that good?" Huang Yibo blushed when Wan'er said it.

"Don't make me feel complacent, you still have a lot to improve, follow me well, and I will train you." Wan'er lay down on the front of the car again after speaking, the wind blew her curly hair around her shoulders, The unique fragrance of cherry blossoms in the air is freely exuded regardless of the four seasons.

Yes, I may be the only boy in the world who can follow Wan'er and experience the unique body fragrance. How lucky I am to be blessed by the gods. No matter how long it has passed, no matter which man Wan'er is with in the end, as long as she needs herself, as long as she is willing to sit in the front of her car, she is the luckiest boy in the world, what else is there to lose

The ignorant adolescent love continued shyly... This night, Wan'er slept soundly, even though the newly married Shen Ming and Xiao Yi fought for another 300 rounds, the sound insulation effect of the new home also guaranteed the quality of sleep, but In the No. 1 Prison located in the remote suburbs of Linhai City, there are such a group of prisoners, but they can't sleep no matter what.

In an extended cell the size of half a basketball court, it was already time to sleep, but there was no one on the more than 20 bunks on the bunk beds. All the prisoners in prison uniforms gathered together. Some of them Holding spikes made of toothbrushes in their hands, and some holding knives made of long screws, all kinds of weapons show the full imagination of aggressive animals like humans.

Looking at their ferocious appearance, none of them seemed to be wrongly caught, and the lowest one was a robbery and wounding criminal who had been sentenced to 15 years. Taking off their clothes, the smoothest guy has at least two hairtail tattoos on his body, for fear that others will not know that they are bad people.

Just this group of guys who could instantly turn into a criminal gang if thrown into the countryside, all of them looked nervous as if they were about to go to the guillotine. Some of them had sweat on their hands and palms, and some even cried out of fear.

And their opponent doesn't have three heads and six arms, nor is it a humanoid monster like Shen Ming, and he doesn't even know any fighting skills. He is a middle-aged man who looks extremely gentle, sitting alone on the lower bunk of a bunk bed in the corner He is the favorite of the gays with his thin skin and tender flesh. Not to mention tattoos on his body, he can't even find a scar.

Not only does he not look like a criminal, but he also likes to learn. Even when the surroundings are about to eat him, he is still reading a foreign economics book in his hand. The book is all in English, and many professional vocabulary do not use tools. Even a university professor can't understand the book, but he can read it comfortably and easily as if it were a novel.

"Hua Ziqiang! Today you are fucking dead! No matter what you say or what method you use! Brother, we must do you today!" A big man who obviously looked like a prison bully walked up to the people, holding a wooden box in his hand. The slipper was converted into a peg board as a weapon, and he pointed at the man's nose in the corner and cursed.

"A person is mortal, and he is lighter than a feather, or lighter than a feather, or lighter than a feather, and the important thing must be repeated three times." Hua Ziqiang didn't even look at the prison bully, and flipped through the book while talking, " I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but I also know that debts and debts are repaid. It is the law of heaven that parents and mothers marry. There are many people who want to gamble and play cards with me over the years. A notebook is filled with writing. I really don’t see many guys like you who find a group of people to make creditors as soon as they lose money. It’s only seven million. When I go out, you can find your wife to sleep with me The debt can be paid off after a few hundred rounds, so why bother to use a knife or a gun?" Hua Ziqiang smiled very politely.

"Bah! Hua Ziqiang who killed a thousand knives, who the hell owes you seven million! You obviously only lost 100,000 at the beginning of the game!" The prison bully said the truth, but after he owed the money, he misled Hua Ziqiang’s rhetoric, joined a crowdfunding project, a leveraged investment model with the theme of improving the prison environment. Somehow, the debt snowballed. In just 3 months, including interest, etc. Ziyuba owed Hua Ziqiang 7 million.

The most deceitful thing is that Hua Ziqiang can calculate every penny in it clearly for him. The prison bully even showed the bill to his professional accountant friends outside. Apart from the deceitful project itself, there is a little fake element nothing.

And all kinds of documents with legal effects are kept in his hands. Once he is released from prison, these are commercial contracts that can be honored. At that time, even if the prison bully will be in Hua Ziqiang's hands for the rest of his life, he won't even think about paying it off if he eats chaff and swallows vegetables until he dies.

People like him are by no means rare in the No. 1 Prison in Linhai City. More than 80% of the prisoners are his debt slaves. Everyone lives a life that regards Hua Ziqiang as an emperor, and has been oppressed all the time.

The best food is his, the easiest work is his, even the most ventilated squat is his. Even the most beautiful inmates are his...

Others are in prison, but this guy is like sitting in a palace, except that he cannot go out, and his freedom here is comparable to that of the warden.

As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there is resistance. Since Hua Ziqiang has become everyone's common enemy, the scene tonight can't be more normal.

"So, Mr. Prison Bully, before you start, do you know what your fundamental desire is?" Finally, when the big guy was only 5 meters away from him, Hua Ziqiang put down the book in his hand and asked softly.

"Nonsense, of course I did you! Write off that damned blackmailer's debt!" The prison bully said everyone's aspirations.

"Then you actually have two goals, one is to kill me, and the other is to cancel the debt. If it's just the former, I'm determined to have so many of you swarming up, that's fine. But the second appeal won't be because of me. If you pay attention, the party A of these contracts is not me, but an investment company, and the legal representative of that company is not me.

Even if I die, the debt will not disappear, and I whisper to you, the company warden and many senior law enforcement officials are involved, and I am just a planner.

With me here, I can implement various reduction and exemption policies to help everyone get out of suffering and even gain benefits.

For example, the introducer gambled with me, and even those who successfully signed the contract with me can get debt relief, and even the earliest executors have become shareholders of the plan, and they can get a certain share dividend every year. "Hua Ziqiang's every word has reached everyone's hearts, as if full of magic, making people unable to break free.

"Let me describe to you what will happen after my death? The investment company declares bankruptcy, all debts are sold to dozens or even hundreds of companies, and everyone's joint debts will lose the relief mechanism, ranging from tens of millions to a few A debt of 100,000 yuan will accompany you all your life, immortal. You are fine in prison, but your family members will be pursued by professional debt collection companies every day. You should know the methods of those people, women prostitute, men cut their kidneys , old parents up to 80 years old, children down to a few years old, all will live in the purgatory on earth because of your impulse. You are already sinners, and you have accepted the punishment of the law, but you still have to cause the family a second time. Hurt, are you really such bastards?" Hua Ziqiang said with compassion.

"No! I don't want it! I don't want my mother to be forced to be a prostitute. She is 60 years old! She will really die!" A prisoner threw away the toothbrush in his hand and cried bitterly.

Someone took the lead, and the other prisoners looked at each other and couldn't help but drop their weapons.

"Hey! Don't be fooled by him! He is a bluff! He is the source of nightmares, kill him, and our nightmares can be over!" The prison bully turned back to persuade, still making the last effort, but To no avail, the overall situation has been firmly grasped by Hua Ziqiang.