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022: Reality has no logic

Bol pinched his eyebrows and cursed dissatisfiedly: "If you die, you will die..."

He stopped abruptly mid-sentence, and he pulled the muscles on his arm fiercely. The stinging pain made him clear quickly, and he asked in disbelief: "Who did you say is dead?"

"Jon."

"..."

After a long silence, Bol gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is that pervert?"

"He is sleeping."

"sleep?"

Boer's pupils shrank violently, are you kidding me?

After more than ten seconds, Boll breathed a long sigh of relief and said calmly: "Let's just say that Jon had a fight with the people in the dormitory, and the four of them died together. They were just a bunch of gangsters. If they die, they will die. Just deal with it."

"That……"

Bol said in a deep voice: "We will wait until tomorrow to talk about the rest. I believe the prisoners in the same area will give me a reasonable explanation."

"Yes, warden."

Reagan hung up the phone with a cold sweat and leaned against the wall as if relieved, breathing rapidly and violently.



Dawn, office.

Bol sipped red wine and listened quietly to the prisoner in front of him.

"anything else?"

The prisoner shook his head quickly, with a look of horror on his face: "No, no, I don't know what happens next."

God bless.

Although he is a serious criminal, he is an economic crime. Where has he seen such cruel and bloody scenes? Even now, when he recalls it, he still has the urge to vomit.

Too cruel.

Jon's death was so tragic.

"You go first."

Bol knocked on the table to signal that he could leave.

After the office door closed, he walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down at the empty outdoor space. The sadness on his face gradually dissipated and was replaced by a deep sense of joy.

"Yan, you really gave me a surprise." Boll's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips almost reached the back of his head, and even a fool could see the joy in his face.

Although I don't know what secrets this guy has, it doesn't hinder Boll's calculations.

Jon's death is a good thing. He proved with his life that Yan Yu is more powerful than Jon + 3 big men. This kind of prisoner can be sold at a good price.

"Black Fist? No... those damn Grandets are too stingy." Bol walked back and forth in the office excitedly, thinking about how to maximize Yan Yu's value.

"By the way, if I sell it to him."

Boll quickly took out his mobile phone and found the person named "Karl" in the address book. After thinking for a few seconds, he dialed the number with his thumb and murmured: "I hope you can be more generous."

——

"Dangdang~"

A prison guard knocked on the iron door of the wind farm and shouted: "Yan, someone is visiting you outside, come with me."

"Eh?"

Kara blinked. If he remembers correctly, this guy Yan Yu seems to have no relatives. Who will come to visit him?

Perhaps it was because Tom was in jail and the limelight of the incident had not yet completely passed. The prison guards were no longer so rough with him. Instead, they had an indescribable fear. This time, no one urged or pushed him.

Come to the visiting room.

Yan Yu immediately saw Manli sitting at the table waiting.

Although she has not suffered a major change, Manli still displays the fierceness of a Valkyrie. Perhaps... it's because when facing Yan Yu, she always feels like she can't see through him, which makes her somewhat inexplicably unsure of herself.

When Yan Yu sat down, she lowered her voice and said, "I have done what you asked me to do, and Tina has also made arrangements. She will become my assistant after she graduates."

Having said this, she looked at Yan Yu eagerly, obviously wanting him to fulfill his original promise.

Yan Yu smiled slightly and did not say what she wanted. Instead, she said thoughtfully: "I heard that the labor bill has been submitted and several meetings have been held."

"Yes, passing is for sure, it should be during this time." Manli frowned, but still nodded to explain.

There is a financial crisis outside, and prisons, a place where there is no way in or out, are naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Therefore, managers also want to reduce expenses so that prison inmates no longer have to wait to die, but at least create some value.

Secondly, Yan Yu massacred his roommate. No matter what the reason was, it was still very bad. To prevent similar incidents from happening in the future, we must find something to do for the prisoners.

Joint promotion from top to bottom is the general trend.

And because the Human Rights Association took advantage of Tom's incident to gain some limelight some time ago, and will not continue to attack the issue with the same irony, the passage of the bill is basically a certainty.

What Manli is confused about is why Yan Yu suddenly mentioned this?

"Actually, telling you now is harmful and useless."

"I don't care." Manli's expression was a little urgent.

Yan Yu shrugged noncommittally and said: "Well, it's Yax Company, to be precise, its CEO Mr. Milo, who established a network of relationships with the help of the company's communication software business.

He regards himself as a god and uses big data statistics to screen out people with criminal tendencies in the city. If there is a strong criminal intention, Milo will send out scavengers.

Oh, the scavengers are the force under him. They are people from all walks of life. To put it bluntly, they are a group of idiots who think they are righteous. He will send scavengers to stop the crime early."

After hearing this, Manli was stunned.

After a few minutes of silence, she said solemnly: "The way to terminate is to kill?"

Yan Yu said casually: "If you can't solve the crime, then solve the person who committed the crime. In his opinion, there is nothing wrong with this logic. Your parents and mine both died because of this."

"But...but..." Manli opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "If that's true, then why did they frame it on you? You have no criminal intent."

"What a coincidence."

Yan Yu pouted: "Before the scavenger came to the door, he didn't know that I was at home, and he thought that he was a hero of justice and could not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so the best way was to frame me."

"You go to jail for the rest of your life."

"But I'm not dead, at least he didn't kill me."

"ridiculous."

"Not only ridiculous, but absurd."

"How do you know this?"

Yan Yu said: "You don't need to worry about this. In short, you are not his opponent now. Yax Company has a wide range of business and they are involved in many technological products.

So in a sense, he can monitor all your information. If you leak it, I guess your voice will not be transmitted online at all and will be completely intercepted.

Then they will send people to kill you and silence you. The scavengers are just a bunch of idiots. Milo also has real executioners in his hands, they are the professionals."

"Oh my god."

Manli rubbed the side of her head, trying to digest this huge and ridiculous information, and murmured: "This is so ridiculous, so scary..."
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