Chapter 826 (1/2)

There was a knock outside the warden's office.

The warden gently moved the mouse away and said, ”come in.”

Then he saw the door creak and open, and two guards came in with a man in his fifties.

The man is not tall, only about 170cm, medium-sized, with a medium length of hair. Under the hair is a pair of muddy eyes, as well as a face full of frost.

If there were no information about this man, the warden would have suspected that he was sixty or seventy years old.

”Chen ZhongLuo.” The warden read out the poor Chinese name. He hated the Chinese people, and even more hated the names they used. He was always so obnoxious.

Chen ZhongLuo was pressed on the chair by two prison guards and was bound to the chair with a click.

”I can't remember how many times I've heard from you. I want to know something. You must know it very well. Go ahead and give you one last chance. ” The warden said impatiently.

Looking at the warden, Chen ZhongLuo suddenly laughed: ”I seem to remember that last time you said this was the last chance, how come I'm not dead?”

The warden frowned. Chen ZhongLuo's words made him feel a little humiliated, so he turned his mouth at the prison guard behind him.

The prison guard behind him gave a ferocious smile, then walked up to Chen ZhongLuo and punched him in the belly.

Chen ZhongLuo roared bitterly. His whole body curled up into a shrimp, but he was bound by the chair and couldn't curl up completely, which eventually led to a more painful situation.

The warden looked at Chen ZhongLuo's deformed face because of pain, and then he felt better.

”Well, just as I said last time. This is really the last time. You know, there are not many days left. Let me see the calendar. Oh, it's already the 20th! ” Cried the warden with a very exaggerated expression.

When Chen ZhongLuo heard about this day, his obvious expression was shocked.

Because five more days, that is, the 25th, will be the day of the world Hongmen cordial meeting. I didn't expect that I had been locked in for so long.

”Ha ha, no matter who wants to get that thing, and no matter who is behind me. In a word, he can't succeed if he doesn't get the seabed gold. ” Chen ZhongLuo laughs.

The warden looked at Chen ZhongLuo with an indifferent expression and said, ”it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's none of my business. In the end, I will lose a sum of money, but you will lose your life. Do you think it's worth it? ”

”What's the difference between living and dying here? You can kill me now Chen ZhongLuo stares at the eyes and suddenly puts his head in front of the warden.

The warden was startled. There was a moment of fear on his face, but then he disappeared.

Then picked up the handkerchief next to wipe his face, said: ”Damn, your saliva is sprayed on my face.”

After wiping, he threw his handkerchief into the dustbin and said, ”do you want to die? It's not impossible. But I'm not going to let you die. Well, how about a one-day tour of the small black house? ”

Then the warden gave a loud finger, and the prison guard picked up Chen ZhongLuo and dragged him out of the office.

After a while, he heard a howl of pain from a certain position in the prison area. It seemed that it was Chen ZhongLuo who sent it.

The warden listened to the howl, Pooh, and said, ”toast, no penalty!”

Then he frowned tightly.

Because the client who sent Chen ZhongLuo in seems to be very capable. He not only paid for the prison, but also got Chen ZhongLuo in through the FBI. Obviously, there are contacts in the government.

If we can't do this well, I'm afraid that the subsequent investment promised by that person will not be in place.

”Damn it The warden scolded angrily and continued to look at Chen ZhongLuo's materials.

And the page shows, the seabed gold not change is Hongmen dragon head succession must get a keepsake. Without this, the leading position would not be recognized.

The opposite party is asking him to get it.

”What shall we do?” The warden was sad, but he never thought of a good way.

Meal time for airship one.

Here, the prisoner's food is OK. At least every other day there is meat to eat, although only the most rubbish meat.

On this day, there was meat.

Solemnly and leisurely, he took the bowl and went to his dining table. In the east side, solemnity has almost grasped half of the right to speak, while the other half is controlled by another serious neighbor.

The thin, silent young man.