12 PI, Michael's intentions
“PI?” Ding Ze pretended not to understand and asked.
"Prison Factory," Michael replied, "I might be able to get both of us on board." ”
"Is it any good to join?"
"On the other hand, I will have more time to be active, so I don't have to stay here all the time like I am now, and I will also have a salary."
"How much?"
"Fifteen cents an hour."
Ding Ze smiled, "The wages in sweatshops are much higher than this, but forget it, it's good to be able to do more activities, I'm interested." ”
In this way, before Michael had time to say anything, Ding Ze took the initiative to ask, "You help me, what price do I have to pay?" ”
Michael smiled faintly, "For the time being, you don't have to pay anything." ”
"Okay," Ding Ze responded, without saying more, and there was no need to say more.
This is the end of this conversation;
Time flies.
A prison cell, had a night of peace.
In the morning, it is time to release the wind.
The death of the three Bigg seems to have become a thing of the past, and the impact seems to have disappeared, and the prisoners in Area A went to the playground as usual and moved around.
It's just that it's very obvious, as long as the eyes are not blind and people with a little brain, they can see it.
On the playground today, the atmosphere is a lot more solemn.
The black lunatics and the white lunatics were clearly restless, acting as if they were about to go to war.
Michael went to the event alone as usual and walked towards Westmoreland.
Abruci walked towards the phone booth again.
Telephone booth.
Abruzzi dialed the phone of his subordinates outside and got straight to the point, "Did you find it?" ”
"I found it, but this Ding Ze doesn't feel as powerful as you describe."
"How?" Abrouci asked.
"Ding Ze, 28 years old, born in New York, has been living in New York since then, moved to Chicago two years ago, unemployed, and until two months ago, did not have any criminal record, not even a speeding ticket...... Two months ago, in two waves of street thugs, five people were killed by mistake, and they were arrested, sentenced, and sent to Fox River Prison...... Such a person doesn't look like the person you described. ”
Abruzzi was also confused.
Chicago is his turf, and it stands to reason that if that Ding Ze had been active in Chicago for the past two years and had gained a certain status, he should have heard of it more or less.
But he didn't.
So, how did Ding Ze, who is just an ordinary gangster, manage to be so bold and calm yesterday?
Wrong!
That kind of courage and calmness is not at all something that an ordinary gangster can have.
Abruzzi's thoughts raced.
The man on the other side of the phone didn't hear the voice and asked, "John?" ”
When Abruchi heard this, he paused his thoughts, "The Ding Ze you described, and the Ding Ze who came into contact with me, are almost two people, and then check in more detail!" ”
"Also, what about his family?" Abrouci asked.
"He has no family, his parents were in a car accident a year ago, they all died, he is not married, he has no wife and no children. The rest of his relatives are probably all in Huaguo, at least I haven't been able to find his relatives here. ”
It's hard to do without a family!
Abruci had a little headache, "So, what about the girlfriend?" He's got to have one or two people he cares about. ”
"For the time being, it doesn't seem to be ...... I'll look it up. ”
"Okay, as soon as possible!"
The phone hangs up.
Abruci turned around and was about to leave, and then, when he saw Ding Ze standing not far away and smiling at him, he was stunned.
Ding Ze kept a smile and didn't move, with a posture of 'I'll wait for you to come'.
Abruzzi understood, and walked towards Ding Ze.
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"Did you find anything about me?" Seeing Abruzzi walking in front of him, Ding Ze took the initiative to ask with a smile.
Not to mention, he was a little curious about the answer to this question.
Abruci didn't show much surprise and shook his head, "You're weird, you can't find much." ”
"Let's talk as we go, shall we?" There were also quite a few prisoners nearby, and Ding Ze didn't want those prisoners to hear too much, so he proposed.
Abruci has no opinion.
The two of them walked around.
"John, I mean, what did you find?" Ding Ze asked again, "I had amnesia before, and I basically forgot everything in the past, can you tell me what you found?" ”
Abrucci: "????? ”
Hearing this, Abrucchi's first reaction was that Ding Ze was playing him.
But on second thought, what's the point of playing him on this kind of thing?
Abruzzi smiled, "Mr. Ding, you really always surprise people. ”
"That should be a good thing," Ding replied.
Abruci didn't comment, but briefly said the little information he had just gotten.
After listening to this, Ding Ze was a little smacked.
Boy.
Orphan.
Gangsters.
I really killed five people.
This identity background is quite meticulously arranged.
"In this way, it seems that you can't threaten me with anything," Ding Ze said with a smile.
Since Ding Ze is so honest, Abruzzi is not secretive, "Everyone will have something to care about, and I don't believe you will be an exception." ”
Ding Ze grinned, "Then come on and keep working hard." But remember, before I leave, I must have what I want ready. ”
Abruci didn't reply.
Ding Ze didn't say any more, raised his feet and left, walked a few steps, and remembered, "By the way, John, I have nothing to do with my roommate, don't think too much." ”
Abruzzi was thoughtful.
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Not long after Ding Ze left.
Michael found Abruci and asked a little confused, "Is there something wrong with my roommate looking for you?" ”
Abruzzi smiled faintly, "It's nothing to do with you." ”
Michael's brows moved slightly, he thought about it, and didn't ask, "In that case, let's get down to business, me, my roommate, and Lincoln Bruce, all three of us have to join the PI, I think, you can arrange it." ”
"Lincoln Bruce?" Abruzzi was puzzled, "Why him?" ”
"It's none of your business."
"Hehe," Abrubucci sneered, "Newcomer, I can arrange for all three of you to join the PI, but I hope you listen well, if you don't hand over Fibonacci to me after that, I will not only kill you, but I will also kill everyone you care about!" Do you understand? ”
"Understood," replied Michael, without changing his face, "and when we've all managed to get beyond these courtyard walls, I'll hand Fibonacci over to you." ”
"For the sake of your life, I hope so!"
Abruci dropped the cruel words and walked straight to find Berwick.
Michael didn't move, stood in place, turned his head to look at Ding Ze, who was sitting on the grass in the corner in a daze, and frowned a little.
His intuition told him that something was wrong with this Ding Ze.
But he couldn't say anything about it for the time being, what was wrong.
This feeling made him feel a little uneasy.
Uneasy, to some extent, he has regarded Ding Ze as an uncertain factor.
'Tempting ...... once'
If not, I'll have to change roommates right away! ’
His eyes fell on Ding Ze, and Michael muttered to himself silently, following, moving his gaze, and looking at Sucre on the other side.
In the past two days, he has not been idle, he has been observing and listening.
He knew a little bit about Sucre's situation.
In his opinion, compared to the murderer Ding Ze, Su Kelei, who only came in because of a robbery and had a strong concern for the outside, was more suitable to be his roommate.