Chapter 123: Colombia

Under Xiao Lan's arrangement, although Pablo's wealth is shipped out a little, it will eventually return to Xiao Lan's pocket. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Every night, Xiao Lan can get a period of "home call" time, which is a reasonable condition included in the recruitment plan. "Pablo" has the right to call back to his home and talk to his family.

In fact, this "home call" was a "fake conversation" created by audio interception via live broadcast in Mexico, which contained code words. But to listeners, it sounds like it's just an ordinary home call.

The people who supervise "Pablo" have all aspects, even the daily records of going to the toilet, which shows that they attach great importance to Xiao Lan. Even so, they didn't even notice that Xiao Lan had already transferred Pablo's family to Mexico early.

Xiao Lan used disguise and used righteous and bright means to contact his subordinates outside. Even when he was in prison, he could still keep track of the situation.

Xiao Lan toyed with all the people in the entire new government who were monitoring him. These tight surveillances became a joke.

At dinner time, Xiao Lan walked down the stairs of the special cell on the second floor and came to the third section of the prison's cafeteria.

In prison, this time is the only time that Xiao Lan can contact people outside the prison guards. Because this is the time when the inmates of the three wards eat together, all the inmates of the three wards come here to eat after work.

Looking around the prison cafeteria, Xiao Lan did not find any of his subordinates who had entered Gaoshan Prison with him, and he didn't know anyone here. As for the arrangement of the police to separate them, fortunately, it was foreseen, and this is also an inevitable guess.

Xiao Lan's pace of going downstairs was slow, and her attitude was casual, as if she was on the territory of her own home, and there was no discomfort. The prison guard behind Xiao Lan, after untying the shackles on his hands, let Xiao Lan go to get the food by himself and ignore it.

Xiao Lan turned the lock and numb her wrist, yawned, and looked hazy as if she had just slept well. The fact that he could eat made him happy, and he walked to the food area.

Xiao Lan's appearance is very famous, and the current canteen TV is still showing back and forth. The diner suddenly saw the real person and became a little confused, and then continued to eat.

But there is a small group of four people, and they are particularly concerned about Xiao Lan.

At the same dining table, the four of them were frowning, passing messages, and secretly communicating with each other. The group of four people, tall, short, fat and thin, both old and young, is very special. Except for the prison uniform on his body and the gaze that fell on Xiao Lan unfortunately, there was nothing else in common.

A young man with plastic lenses was the first to retract his gaze, and while playing with the food on the plate, he lowered his head and asked, "How is it?" The voice was very low, and the four of them could just hear it clearly, and they all knew who he was referring to.

The only old man among the four also retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "It's not bad." Everyone was shocked, this is already a relatively high evaluation.

The bald muscular man on the side, with an indifferent attitude, retracted his gaze, and answered expressionlessly: "He may not be able to look down on us yet." This sentence is trying to pour cold water on everyone and sober up. After saying that, he continued to eat, as if the man did not have a meal important in his eyes.

The young man with glasses was scolded by the bald muscular man, and he felt very bad in his heart, and when he saw that the dead fat man next to him was still eating, he quickly patted his head and cursed: "Eat it again!"

"Huh?" the fat man was a little stunned.

"Everybody's here!"

"Where?" the fat man looked around, but he didn't find Xiao Lan's figure.

"There!" Following the guidance of the man with glasses, the fat man saw Xiao Lan holding the dish with a disgusted look. He then turned his head and asked angrily, "The one who looks like a bad beater?" Food seemed to him to be a precious thing, and he couldn't stand the dislike of food.

"It's your job, hurry up and talk to him. "It's better to trick him, the big drug lords are rich and rival countries.

"Oh. The fat man looked at the unfinished meal pitifully, put down the spoon, and walked towards Xiao Lan's direction......

Xiao Lan is really not very satisfied with the food in the prison cafeteria, the only thing that can be seen is that the hamburger is not like a hamburger, and the meat filling is only that. Needless to say, the rest looks like an appetite, and when I dipped my little finger in a little vegetable juice, the taste was so "unforgettable" that I couldn't take a second bite.

He won't eat this, and is about to beckon the police superintendent to ask him to help "bring takeout". The Zhao'an agreement is clearly written to meet all material needs, and Xiao Lan's requirements are not excessive.

"Mr. Pablo?"

Xiao Lan heard someone calling his "name", and turned his head to see that a man who was twice his size appeared in front of him. His thighs were at least as thick as Pablo's three arms, and when he walked, the flesh on his face was so juggling that he barely saw his eyes when he smiled, a heavyweight criminal.

Xiao Lan was deeply surprised that someone dared to get close to him, but he should also say something......

Xiao Lan had a hot fight with someone in prison, and at the same time. The drug dealers arranged outside changed their hands, their net worth was clean, and they began to get close to the police from all walks of life and penetrate the inside.

Nalejo was a prison guard who served at the Alpine Prison for at least five years. There is a beautiful wife and a seven-year-old son at home. Prison guards are not well required and therefore have low incomes, making them vulnerable to the lure of money from drug cartels.

Just yesterday, someone handed him a letter through his son, who was going to school, with the details of the transaction written in it. And to show that if he doesn't do it obediently, then his son will be harmed.

Give a slap to a sweet date.

As long as Nalejo obediently follows the arrangement in the letter, then he will receive a large sum of money.

Hurt by his family, tempted by wealth, Na Lejo is determined to follow the instructions of the drug dealers. And what he has to do is very simple, just put a dose of transparent liquid in the warden's daily drinking fountain, colorless and odorless.

On the same day, after drinking the water in the water dispenser, the warden, who was about to retire, suddenly died of a heart attack.

Nalejo did not dare to turn himself in, did not dare to speak out, and secretly collected information. He was relieved to find that the medical examiner had only determined that he had died of a heart attack and had not been found on his head. immediately resigned and ran away......

Three days later, a new warden took office.

The first thing he did when he accepted the handover was to open the "Pablo" file, analyze his contents a little bit, and send all the information about the interior of the prison and the staff to an e-mail address......

One small thing after another developed secretly, and Xiao Lan only gave orders based on a fixed family call every night. And all this the new government did not notice in the slightest, because they were busy planning how to cannibalize Pablo's drug cartel, not thinking that it was just an empty shell.