"How did you get in?" Zhang Zihao has a heart of love for talents.

"Economic fraud." Meng Tie smiled bitterly.

"How is that possible? Will scammers go to heavy prison? Zhang Zihao was stunned.

"The amount of money involved is relatively large, and it is the local government of the United States of America that has been defrauded." Meng Tie explained.

"Just you?" Zhang Zihao really can't believe it, because economic fraud is generally done by intellectuals, looking at Meng Tie's figure, how can he not look like that kind of flexible economic fraudster.

"Hehe, this should be the so-called people who can't look good, if it weren't for my little brother who lost my ID card and let the police find clues, at this time, I would have taken a huge amount of money away and was happy." Meng Tie was slightly proud.

"Perhaps, okay, you will follow me in the future, and if there is a chance, I will take you away. Zhang Zihao nodded.

"Thank you." Meng Tie nodded. However, there was a clear look of disbelief in his eyes.

Also, the Gaza prison is a heavy prison, and those who are locked up here are all people waiting to sit in prison. The only way out is to go to the fighting ring. Zhang Zihao himself may be able to win ten games in one fell swoop with his strong strength and gain freedom, but it is absolutely impossible to take him away.

"Well, now, tell me the rules of wrestling." Zhang Zihao saw that Meng Tie didn't believe it, but he didn't explain, but asked directly.

After some detailed discussions, Zhang Zihao finally understood the reason why no one had come out of the Gaza prison for a long time.

Yes, one-on-one fighting, although dangerous, but as long as you are a little stronger, then winning ten games in a row is not a problem at all, but the rules of this fight are that the first game is one-on-one, and the second game is one-on-two, and so on, until the tenth game is one-on-ten.

Those who can participate in the fighting competition are carefully selected from among these murderers. All of them have good strength. It can even be said that in general, their strength is not much different.

One-to-one, of course, simple. However, if you are one to two, one to three, unless your strength is outstanding, it is impossible to achieve it, let alone one to ten. This is simply an insurmountable dead end.

In the past ten years, the prison has gone through three or four thousand battles, however, so far, there is not a single one who has been able to win ten consecutive games in one fell swoop, and the few guys who rushed to the front have only reached the eighth game, and they all ended in narrow victories.

Of course, these guys, who have won eight games in a row, have not been allowed to be free, but they have all been treated with courtesy by the prison authorities.

It seems that if you want to know the true purpose of this fight, you must win ten battles. Zhang Zihao nodded secretly.

Zhang Zihao and Meng Tie learned about the situation here, but they didn't know that his information had been handed over to the desk of the warden of Gaza Prison at this time.

"This guy's fist power is at least more than 1,000 kilograms. Oh my God, am I going to run my Menov in time? "Looking at the violent images taken by the camera on the computer monitor in front of God. The warden's heart began to pound and pound.

It's been a whole decade since he was organized to be in a prison in Gaza, and he's had enough. Although, in the past ten years, he has made money that he has not spent in several lifetimes, but he has no freedom, yes, no freedom, and he can only stay in this dark prison until he can't select qualified candidates for the organization.

Ten years on, he's had enough of days like this.

However, how difficult it was to find the qualified people needed by the organization, in the past ten years, he has been looking forward to it again and again, but disappointed again and again. At this time, his heart had begun to feel a little cold, thinking that he would be in this position for the rest of his life. But I didn't want to give him such a surprise at this time. Can he not get excited?

"Tell Johnson to come to my office." With the excitement in his heart, he couldn't hold back any longer, so he directly dialed his deputy's office phone and instructed the clerk who answered the phone.

Five minutes later, Johnson walked into the office with an excited look on his face.

"Looks like you know the news. Haha, the good fortune of our brother and sister has finally come. Menov did not hide the excitement in his heart, he smiled.

"Yes, we've been here for 10 years, and we're getting moldy. Finally got a chance to leave. Johnson sighed.

"Well, this Li Lihao must be taken care of, and there must be no accidents." Menov finally restrained the excitement in his heart, and he calmly commanded.

"I know, I have arranged for him to go to a special cell, and he will be taken care of by the peripheral members of our organization, so there is no need to worry about safety." Johnson nodded, his future was at stake, and of course he didn't dare to be distracted.

Yes, although Zhang Zihao's strength is very strong, it is easy to dodge open guns and difficult to defend against dark arrows, in this world, there are ways to make a person die unexpectedly. For the sake of their own future, they must be concerned about Zhang Zihao's safety.

"Well, when it comes to eating, you have to pay attention to it. Nutrition to keep up. Menov nodded, and then continued to command.

"You know, a nutritious meal has been arranged for him, when are we going to arrange for him to play? I can't wait. Johnson nodded, then asked.

"In two days, let him adjust himself first."

"Okay, listen to you." Although Johnson would like to see Zhang Zihao's brilliant performance immediately, however, what Menov said also makes sense, and he can't refute it at all. After all, Zhang Zihao is very unfamiliar with everything when he first comes, and he will definitely not be able to bring out his strongest strength.

With this secret conversation between the first and second leaders of the prison, Zhang Zihao's treatment suddenly increased by more than ten grades.

The original small cell of six or seven square meters was replaced by a suite of seventy or eighty square meters. Not only that, but he had to go to the central cafeteria to line up to eat, but he didn't have to move his feet at all, as long as he wanted to eat, he could directly order the service personnel assigned to him by the prison to cook it for him on the spot. But what made him even more stunned was that the two hot beauties in the suite could almost do whatever he wanted. Yes, he could feel it, and these two white beauties could really climb into his bed without reservation if he wanted to.

"Is this still in prison? It's not much better than the five-star hotels outside. Zhang Zihao, who enjoyed the intimate service, sighed for a while.

At this moment, Meng Tie, whose face was a little ugly, walked into the suite. "Brother Hao, I received the news that tomorrow, you will participate in the fight."