A Buick sedan drove out of Harvard University and down Highway 1 all the way south to the Falk Wasteland, where there is a heavy prison for serious criminals of all kinds.

Zhou Ming was in this car, and after nearly an hour's drive, he finally arrived at the prison, and Zhou Ming took Zhang Lin to register according to the prison procedures, and was taken to an interview room after about half an hour. The interview room in this prison is similar to the layout of the interview room often seen in later movies, which is a small room that is isolated, and Zhou Ming sits on this end of the tempered glass.

Over there, as the door of the interview room was opened, an unkempt man was brought in by the prison guards, he kept his head drooping, and was taken to the interview room like a walking corpse to sit opposite Zhou Ming, his eyes were empty, and the whole person had no spirit at all, just a trace of surprise popped up the moment he looked up and saw Zhou Ming, but it soon dimmed again.

"N638, you only have three minutes to meet with you, if you have anything to say, please finish it as soon as possible, and finally wish you all a pleasant meeting!"

The prison guard said loudly, he was saying this to the prisoner, and at the same time to Zhou Ming, and after saying that, he retreated to the back.

Zhou Ming picked up the phone at hand, and the prisoner over there also mechanically followed Zhou Ming to pick up the phone, although the man's face was full of stubble and dirt, Zhou Ming still called out his name: "Mr. Wharton, how are you doing in prison?"

The prisoner was Wharton, who had followed Zhou Ming, the founder of the company he had bought and who had been sentenced to prison for a proven economic crime.

Over there, Wharton heard Zhou Ming's question on the phone and immediately smiled bitterly: "Mr. Zhou Ming, please forgive me, I think your question is really stupid, I am destined to be a tragedy when I come to this prison, where is there any good and bad?"

"Definitely. ”

Zhou Ming shrugged his shoulders senselessly, because Wharton's verdict was mixed with many other factors, and it was not entirely dominated by the law. Originally, according to normal procedure, Wharton's verdict would have to wait for at least a month later, but now the court has forced his case to be sentenced in advance, in order to throw him in prison as soon as possible, and still throw him, an economic criminal, into a violent crime prison, all of which are aimed at Wharton.

Inside, Wharton continued: "Compared to me here, I think Mr. Zhou Ming, you must have a very good life outside, Councilor Brooke, you must have solved it, right? It's just a pity, he will be re-imprisoned in Detention Center No. 1, this is all a fucking power game, if I am lucky enough to live in a prison with him, I will teach him to learn to respect even if he is a senator!"

Zhou Ming interrupted Wharton's rambling: "Mr. Wharton, I'm sorry I think I need to interrupt you, because Councilor Brooke has not been convicted, and he can't be put in any prison." ”

"This is impossible!" Wharton immediately said, "With your ability Mr. Zhou Ming and my testimony, it is impossible for him to get away with it!"

Compared with Wharton, Zhou Ming was very calm: "Nothing is impossible, Mr. Wharton, you must know that this is the United States, Mr. Brooke is a member of the Parliament, and the Parliament is a legislative body. ”

"So Mr. Brooke was pardoned for all his crimes by the state legislature?" Wharton said meaningfully, and at this time he became a perverted calm, "Then Mr. Zhou Ming, you are going to be terrible, because according to the Brooke I know, he will definitely use his status as a senator to take revenge on you madly after he is exonerated from the crime." ”

"Thank you very much Mr. Wharton for the reminder," Zhou Ming said, "but I want to say that he has already retaliated by using the powers of the parliamentary committees to mobilize the FBI to arrest and convict me, and to send people to intercept me on my way back." ”

"That's really in line with Mr. Brooke's style. Wharton grinned, he looked at Zhou Ming and said, "So will Mr. Zhou Ming let him go this time?" Or Mr. Zhou Ming, you can't find any evidence, and those guys in the council are in the same boat and continue to protect Mr. Brooke?"

Zhou Ming shook his head and said: "No, this time I happened to have a camera, and I have already filmed the whole process, including the attack of the personnel and the testimony of the attackers who later testified against Councillor Brooke." ”

"This is really incredible, Mr. Zhou Ming, you can actually do this, so what is the result?" Wharton asked.

Zhou Ming still shook his head: "No result, after Massachusetts Lieutenant Governor and Assembly Speaker Anthony invited me to dinner, in the garden restaurant under Capitol Hill, he gave me a million and asked me not to hold Brooke accountable, including not allowing any of the content in the video to be published." ”

"A million dollars?" Wharton asked, and Zhou Ming nodded yes.

"Speaker Anthony is really generous, he took out a million dollars at a time, and if this matter was known to the Election Commission, it would definitely make a big fuss, after all, this money is enough for several poor people to live in the center of Brighton for a lifetime. Wharton said that this time Zhou Ming did not speak.

But then Wharton broke out, and he shouted: "But you are Zhou Ming, you are an extraordinary person from China, you are not short of this money, but you can't lose to Brooke, what the fuck does he care about the council or the governor, are they just gods descending from heaven? You go and overturn their tables, just like you did to me when you did to me!"

The more Wharton spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end he stood up and lay on the glass, and he also beat the tempered glass in front of him with his hand as if he was crazy, and opened his mouth wide, looking like he was going to eat Zhou Ming alive.

"Hey, what are you doing, be honest with me, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The guards behind Wharton immediately noticed that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward to grab Wharton and crush him underneath, but this did not stop Wharton, who was still struggling and shouting.

"Zhou Ming, why didn't you damn incompetent Chinese send Brooke to prison? You stupid guy, I really want to kick you off the Charles River and make you pay for your stupidity!"

Wharton shouted and finally shed tears: "Mr. Zhou Ming, you must help me kill that guy Brooke, he is a hated villain, I hate him far more than Mr. Zhou Ming, I am so loyal to him, I have no intention of betraying him at all, but he finally treated me like that, so that I almost paid the price of my life for my loyalty, and sent me to this prison, I will never forget it for the rest of my life!"

"They think they have money, and if they have money, they can buy rights, so Zhou Ming, you also have money, you can afford to buy my company, you can design a stock market bureau for Brooke to come in and drill, then you can also buy rights, otherwise you are the object of slaughter, do you understand, you idiot?"

As Wharton shouted these words, two more strong prison guards came in, and together they dragged Wharton out of the interview room.

"Please, I beg you, Mr. Zhou Ming, you must kill that guy Brooke!"

Wharton's last crying words echoed in Zhou Ming's ears, making Zhou Ming very emotional, thinking that just half a month ago, he still hated to kill himself, and loyally took refuge in Brooke, but now he was crying and begging to help him kill Brooke, it can't help but say that it was really lucky.

Zhou Ming can understand Wharton's mood, after all, he was wrongfully imprisoned, or this kind of heavy prison, there are more means in it, not to mention anything else, but seeing that he came over just now, he subconsciously pinched his leg and reached out to protect the back, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of life he is living in it, so if he contacts the old Brooke almost killed him before, if Wharton can still forgive, it will be hell.

......

Meanwhile, in the villa in Brooke, Lexington, Brooke was sitting in his yard in a daze, when the yards were opened and Anthony walked in.

"Brother Brooke, don't be in trouble lately!" said Anthony to old Brooke.

Hearing Anthony's voice, Old Brook suddenly sat up straight like a dead tree in spring: "Brother Anthony, let me guess, you must have brought me some of the best news, right? It's about Zhou Ming, you must have thrown him into prison with the guys in the council, right? It must be Falk Prison, let him go with that damn Wharton, let him be tortured inside, and it is best to get out of his anus when he comes out!"

Old Brook suddenly remembered something as he spoke, and immediately added: "But we must separate Zhou Ming's bodyguard, because that person is very likely to be a soldier king, and if he still follows Zhou Ming, he will not be sentenced at all......"

Anthony said: "Brooke, my brother, I am very willing to talk to you, but I can't help but interrupt you now, because I think I am not bringing you any good news this time, but very bad news. ”

"What's the news? "Did you let him go?" asked Old Brooke, alarmedly.

"I did, let him go, but I didn't, old man, do you understand me when I say that?" asked Anthony.

"I know that those guys in the council are a bunch of pigs who have not achieved enough to fail, when did our Brighton become like this, and even one such Chinese can ride on our heads?" said Old Brooke angrily.

Anthony immediately stopped him: "You can't think so, old man, the problems are very diverse, and the council is under a lot of pressure. ”

"But that's not an excuse to let Zhou Ming go!" insisted Old Brooke.

"It's not an excuse, but it's a better reason. "After all, we won't deal with you, and he'll continue to study and work in Brighton in the future, and we can kill him in 10,000 ways, and now is just the beginning of the game." ”