Chapter 191: Bombs, Pennants

Huang Quan went to work.

Soon Shen Haofeng's wealth will grow rapidly in geometric multiples.

The large amount of cash looted from the warden's chamber, including the wealth obtained from the prisoners, was somewhat useful. Shen Haofeng plans to give pensions to the families of the dead prison guards.

He was ready for the news headlines that broke to the outside world, the prison inmates, dozens of prison guards and prison wardens all died, and dozens of prisoners were killed and injured.

Now send the warden's body, and the news can be released.

"Is there anyone out there?"

There was a knock on the door, and a prison guard walked in from the outside and said respectfully, "What's the matter, Deputy Warden?"

Shen Haofeng asked, "The prison received a batch of orders for soccer balls before, are there still any inner tanks and spliced ball skins?"

"I need to ask."

"Go ahead, and if you have one, bring one back."

"Yes."

There were still a few more sets, and the prison guard brought one back, and after signaling him to go out and close the office door, Shen Haofeng, a "skilled craftsman", got busy.

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King Heli, who became the king of Dongcang, did not make trouble, and the prison was very peaceful.

It's not just peaceful, because Huang Quan killed so many people before, and now he is arresting people everywhere and lynching, and the prison is so panicked and timid that they don't even dare to breathe.

At the end of the day's work, Shen Haofeng stretched his waist, turned off the video recorder, and planned to stand up.

I don't know if it's because of the quality of these tapes treasured by the one-eyed snake, or because of sitting for too long and the blood is not smooth, Shen Haofeng is a little inflated.

As he was about to get up, he noticed that his desk was getting in the way.

He secretly picked up the [Hard Qigong] and opened the desk very easily. The table itself, plus the weight of the things in it, is at least more than 100 catties.

The curtains of the windows on the south side were open, and he was so disregarded for his image, which showed that there were no more things and people in this prison that he cared about.

Villa.

The pool was splashing, but whether it was Shen Haofeng or Zhang Huiyi, they didn't swim a meter, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Long.

Zhang Huiyi suddenly said: "Ah Yi called back in the morning, saying that he and his stupid son had ended their vacation early and had already bought a ticket to come back."

Well?

"What time are they on the plane?"

"I should be back soon." Zhang Huiyi said without thinking.

Shen Haofeng: "......"

If she was the desk in the office, she would fly out more than ten meters away now.

The crackling sound, because of the water, turned into a muffled popping sound.

……

The windows on the second floor, from which you can see the main door of the villa. Zhang Huiyi, who was lying on the window, wondered, "Why do you want to put a football at the door?"

Without answering her question, Shen Haofeng asked, "Do you think the warden will go home first when he comes back, or will he go to the prison first?"

Zhang Huiyi shook his head and said, "It depends on where his stupid son wants to go first, I can't guess the fool's mind."

Patting her fat buttocks, Shen Haofeng asked, "How is your relationship with the prison warden's son?" ….

"I don't know, as soon as he saw me, he yelled for milk, and once I tricked him into drinking all the water in the toilet. I guess I don't think it tastes good, so I don't want to drink milk anymore. I forgot if I had flushed after urinating that day."

「……」

Shen Haofeng was speechless and said, "So they will go to the prison first?"

"Who knows, maybe children like their mothers." Zhang Huiyi put her hand on the windowsill and put it on the glass.

What the hell am I ......

In order to prevent her from finding out that he was not as perverted as her, Shen Haofeng slapped her ass again and said, "Put your hand down,

It's blocking my view."

That's all he can do, expressing his feelings that he doesn't know how to describe.

At this moment, Shen Haofeng saw two figures.

A man in a suit, with a fierce face and the Mediterranean Sea above his head, did not make him look ridiculous in the slightest, but only added to his evil appearance.

Next to him was a chubby young man, dressed in a change shirt and overalls, dressed very "awake", but he didn't look very wise.

These two people, naturally, are the prison warden and his stupid son.

Did you really come back first?

Thinking of what Zhang Huiyi said before, Shen Haofeng was a little stunned.

Zhang Huiyi should have seen them too, because Shen Haofeng obviously felt the changes in the cave.

Doorway.

The prison warden's son saw a soccer ball at the door from a long distance, ran over with an excited face, picked up the ball and said, "Dad, there's a ball."

In the face of this son, especially because of physical problems, which is his only bloodline, the prison warden showed extreme patience.

Seeing that he picked up the ball, the warden smiled and said, "No matter whose ball it is, if it falls in our house, it will be yours. I'll let the guards or inmates play football with you in a moment."

"yes, you can kick the ball. Daddy, you hold it for me first, and I'll knock on the door."

Upstairs.

When the prison warden's son picked up the football, Shen Haofeng put a remote control in Zhang Huiyi's hand.

"What is this?"

"Don't worry, I'll call you to press in a moment, and you will press the red button in the middle." Shen Haofeng said.

Should have guessed something, Zhang Huiyi turned her head and said with great charm: "Is there any reward?"

"Yes."

"What is it?"

"Press."

Zhang Huiyi pressed the red button on the remote control without hesitation.

I only heard a bang, a violent explosion, and it seemed that even the window in front of them shook a few times. Of course, it is not so exaggerated, it is purely an illusion that they witnessed the explosion.

Otherwise, the silly boy closest to the prison warden would not have been affected by the explosion, fell to the ground, and could still raise his hands.

The warden was a little miserable, like football, torn apart.

Zhang Huiyi, who was relieved from the shock, said excitedly: "Did you just prepare a football bomb?"

Shen Haofeng: "......"

"It's enjoyable, but it's a pity that I still have a lot of things to tell you about." Zhang Huiyi's face was really full of regret.

Her reaction made Shen Haofeng, who originally felt that he was a little unhuman, suddenly relieved.

……

The prison warden's body was already difficult to find, but fortunately, seventy or eighty percent of the head was there, and he could be recognized as him.

The insurance company would admit it if he had bought life insurance.

"What's his name?" Shen Haofeng asked, pointing to the unconscious prison warden's son.

"Ah Er."

Good fellow, one older than his dad.

"Do you have any suggestions on what to do with him?"

Zhang Huiyi thought for a while and said, "Put him in prison, there is food and drink, and there are people to play with him."

「……」

The accident in the Guofen Prison has aroused deep sympathy from all walks of life, and they have also expressed their high respect for the prison guards who sacrificed their lives.

The Government also issued pennants.

These two levels are probably like this, and on Shen Haofeng's side, he "paid" out of his own pocket and gave a pension to the families of the sacrificed prison guards.

Received unanimous gratitude from the families.

The pennant Shen Haofeng was not hung in the office, but in the restaurant. In his words, he hopes that the prison guards who come to the restaurant to eat can feel the spirit of their predecessors.

It can also deter prisoners in prisons.

But Lao Li, the chef of the restaurant, felt that the pennant was not hung on the wall at all, but in his heart. He's one when he cooks

I was thinking if I should break another bowl and never go out in this life.

Looking at Shen Haofeng, the acting warden, Lao Li felt that he had lost touch with this world.

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