Chapter 270: Evil Master Evil Corpse
Both sides of the prisoner's face were red and swollen.
He has been working here for more than ten years, and for the first time, he has been slapped twice in a row by a prisoner.
"You prisoner, you dare!"
"Smack!" Jiang Cheng slapped again: "I dare!"
"Do you believe that Lao Tzu killed you in prison?" The prison guard stared at Jiang Cheng's arrogant figure fiercely, and he was about to get angry, when his companion next to him suddenly pulled the prison guard's sleeve.
said: "Forget it, the information shows that he is the heir of the Jiangshan Foundation." β
River...... Jiangshan Consortium?!
A trace of fear flashed in the prison guard's eyes, but he quickly suppressed the fear in his heart: "So what?
"The Jiang family is not only a businessman, but also has power underground. β
"Although he can't deal with Kyoto No. 1 Prison, what if he gets into a hurry and sends someone to secretly fix you? Forget it, let him go this time. The companion pleaded.
The jailer swallowed.
glared at Jiang Cheng fiercely, and temporarily endured the two slaps.
Never mind!
He is the staff in charge of the prison, and Jiang Cheng, no matter how awesome he was before, was just a prisoner, and he had countless ways to kill him.
Thinking of this, the prison guard felt a little more relaxed.
Seeing that his companion had already taken Jiang Cheng to go through the prison process, the prison guard said fiercely: "An heir of the Jiangshan Consortium is his own, and he is not a member of the headquarters, what is arrogant. β
"I have a low status, and I can't fix you on the surface. β
"Secretly, I'll kill you!"
After speaking.
The prison guards went to the area where the prisoners were focused.
The people imprisoned in this area are not ordinary people, they are either the heads of top families, or powerful bosses from all over the country, and their identities are amazing, and even the prison guards dare not mess with them.
"Everyone. β
The prison guard walked into the cell, glanced at the prisoners who were like the uncle, and then said with a sneer: "In a while, a new person will come in." β
"The newcomer just spoke to me. β
"He said that he wanted you to be his little brother within a day. β
The middle-aged man who was originally holding a cigar and was supported by everyone in the center suddenly raised his head and smiled disdainfully when he heard the words of the prison guard, "What kind of person, so arrogant?"
"Be our boss?"
"What qualifications does he have, what strength does he have, do you know what the identities of all of us here are?!"
The prison guard said: "He is a wealthy young master in Kyoto, he knows your identity, and it is precisely because he knows that he plays tricks to make you get out of prison in the future for his use." β
"I can't get used to his arrogance, so I'm here to remind you not to be taken advantage of. β
With that, the jailer turned and left the spot.
These few words can be said to have provoked the anger of everyone present.
They slapped the table and stood up: "Fuck me, Lao Tzu is only temporarily locked up, and it's not wasted, why do you dare to sit on Lao Tzu's head?"
"What kind of thing is he? Can he afford to take me?"
"In this world, Lao Tzu has never been afraid of anyone except the God of War at the headquarters and the president of the Martial Arts Alliance!"
Everyone stood up and stared at the door viciously.
The old man sat in the corner, his back leaning against the cold wall, unresponsive to what was happening around him.
There are many times.
The old man expected that as soon as the prison door opened, the person who came in was his grandson, who had come to take him home.......
Pity......
No, his grandson is dead......
"Crunchβ"
At the same time that the old man shook his head with a wry smile, the prison door that was being watched by everyone angrily was suddenly openedβ