Chapter 440: Confinement
At this moment, no one in the cell dared to move around at will, except for the wails of those fallen, and no one made a sound, and the whole scene was cold.
In the prison duty room, Jack and Frank were already seated, and the two of them lit a cigar, ready to watch a good show.
Jack looked at the surveillance screen and said: "This kid really walked stupidly to the black quarter, it seems that he is in prison for the first time, and he suffers." β
There was a picture of Mu Yang beating the provocative Daniels on the monitor, and slapped the still strong Daniels in the corner of the wall, and the action was crisp and neat.
Frank said excitedly: "Haha, that kid actually did it, he is dead." Frank said, puffing out a cigar.
The newcomer entered the prison and dared to do it at will, and both Jack and Frank knew that the newcomer was dead.
"Look, it's over, it's ready for a group fight, Frank, I'm going to change the bet, I don't think this guy will break three bones, but thirty." Jack said.
"It's too late, Jack." Frank smirked.
However, what happened next seemed to have exceeded their expectations, or had exceeded their imagination, that Mexican boy actually defeated all the black people by himself.
Oh my God, something big is going to happen.
Frank and Jack were in no mood to watch the show, so they rang the alarm bell, turned on the loudspeaker in cell 19, and shouted inside: "Stop the fight, Kane, and the new kid, all stand by the wall, all stand by the wall." β
Hearing the voice in the loudspeaker, Kane felt a sense of relief in his heart, he knew it. I can't beat the kid in front of me at all, and the gap is still very big, after all, even Kane, who is tall and strong and has practiced boxing, can't beat more than 30 people, and he can still beat people away.
He was afraid, indeed afraid. He felt that there was a chilling murderous aura in the eyes of the kid opposite, which made him shudder, and he had lost the courage to do it.
Kane obediently leaned his hands on the wall, still muttering in his heart, what was the origin of this new kid, which made his heart tremble as a veteran of fighting.
A squad of police officers in blast suits burst into the cells, and everyone stood obediently by the wall, or they would be greeted with batons. The head of the cell looked at the who had fallen to the ground, on the bed, and on the iron shelves with a cold face.
"Take all the wounded guys to the infirmary." Then he came to Kane and Muyang and said: "This is the prison, I have the final say, all the troublemakers will be punished, Kane, you must be locked up for three days." β
Kane shook his head, trying to say something. But in the end, he didn't dare to say it.
The head of the cell looked at Mu Yang again, "Alfred? Lomas. I remember your name now, this is not St. Quentin Prison, and if you dare to make trouble here, I don't mind letting you taste my power. β
It seems that Muyang's reputation for beating prison guards is known to everyone here.
After the head of the cell finished speaking, he said to the prison guards beside him, "Put him in a confinement cell." 5 days. β
Confinement is no fun thing, a small room of only four square meters, there is no light, only a little light peeks through the crack in the door, except for the occasional sound of leather shoes kicking the ground when the prison guards are patrolling. Everything was so quiet.
There's no bed, nothing but a toilet, you just sit on the floor, you want to lie down, you can't even stretch your legs.
There is no one to communicate, it's like being locked in a box, not feeling the passage of time, this boundless loneliness can make a person crazy, many people, would rather be beaten than locked up in a confinement room.
The 5-day confinement period is definitely a particularly heavy punishment, and after someone has been locked up for five days, he has been a little afraid to look up and recognize people after coming out, and this feeling will drive a person crazy.
Muyang entered the system task space for the first time.
In MalmΓΆ Manor, Mu Yang was comfortably taking a bubble bath, he was lying on the edge of the bath, next to Xia Kejun was wearing a white bathrobe, his hair was pulled up high, squatting on the edge of the bath, holding a bath towel and rubbing his back gently.
This bathroom is specially built by Muyang, the room is more than 20 square meters, and the bath is also seven or eight square meters, which is enough for more than a dozen people to take a bath in it.
Taking a bath is Muyang's favorite, in fact, Muyang has a little cleanliness habit, so he pays special attention to bathing, he feels that taking a bath is a kind of enjoyment, the most relaxing.
"Master, all the flower seeds have been planted on the newly bought land, and we will have 2,000 acres of flower fields next year, but I am a little worried." Xia Kejun said.
Mu Yang lay on the edge of the bath, enjoying Xia Kejun's service with his eyes closed, and muttered in his mouth: "What are you worried about?"
"We have invested more manpower and land this year, and I am afraid that we will grow too many roses and we will not be able to sell them." Xia Kejun said.
Mu Yang's hand unhonestly reached into the hem of the bathrobe, and said in his mouth, "Do you like to do these things?" β
"Of course I do."
"Yes, when we planted flowers, didn't it just because we liked it, and finally felt that we could sell some to avoid waste, so you did this business, Kejun, our money is enough for us to squander at will, make money, it's not your job."
"Even if those flowers can't be sold in the end, can't we see for ourselves, our original idea was to build a rose manor, we have already achieved our wish, haven't we?"
"But I want to do it as a career, and I actually like the feeling of having things to do." Xia Kejun said, grabbing the big hand that was making a mistake.
Muyang said: "That's also simple, with this master to give you advice, you will definitely be able to catch it." β
Xia Kejun asked with bright eyes: "I know that the master has a way, hurry up and teach me." β
Although Muyang didn't study economics, he still knew some of these things after hearing and seeing.
"Recruit a sales team, set up a transportation system, open florists in major cities, build a brand, and also, set up a cultivation team, systematize and scientific our rose cultivation technology, and establish rose estates around the world, so that it is easy to sell." Muyang said.
Although it was just a few simple words, there were too many things involved, and Xia Kejun couldn't understand it for a while.
"Sir, tell me in detail." Xia Kejun pushed Mu Yang's shoulder and said, he has used the little coquettish method.
Mu Yang grabbed Xia Kejun's slender waist, pulled her into the pool, and untied the strap of the bathrobe, and Xia Kejun turned into a little white sheep in an instant.
In the steaming bathroom, there are two figures swaying, and there is a pool of spring color. (To be continued.) )