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Volume 10 Turning Hands into Rain Chapter 3


With a bang, the young man's head was hit hard and hit the table hard.

Gesang knocked the young man unconscious with just one punch, but he did not stop there.

He waved his iron-like fist and continued to hit the young man on the head.

Bang, bang, bang.

With a muffled sound, the young man’s skull burst open and blood splattered everywhere.

When Gesang punched the young man’s temple for the last time, his head could no longer bear it, like a tattered skull.

Tomatoes, all the facial features are twisted into a ball.

"Ah" all the death row inmates were startled.

Even the habitual criminal who had killed several people in a row was so frightened that his face changed drastically and he gasped for air.

Xie Wendong stood against the wall, with a smile still on his face.

Without even looking at the young man, he said leisurely: "Don't make terms with me.

You don't have the qualifications.

If you want to come with me, raise your hands and let me see.

If you don’t want to leave with me, go back to the cell and wait for your death.”

For these prisoners on death row, if you are soft with them, they will have something to rely on and step on your head.

Only if you are tough enough to make them fear you and fear you, will they obey you obediently.

At least they will It will look like this on the surface.

The young man's head was broken, and he would definitely not survive.

His eyes were bulging outwards, and blood dripped down the table and onto the ground.

The other death row inmates looked at me and I looked at you.

They all stood silently and then raised their hands.

Although Xie Wendong is scary, at least you may not die if you follow him.

If you stay in prison, you can only wait for death with your eyes open.

Seeing them all raise their hands, Xie Wendong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good."

At this moment, the warden Tian Jitao walked in and was shocked when he saw the young man who died in such a miserable state.

Then, with a deliberately surprised look on his face, he asked: "Mr.

Xie, what's going on?"

He originally wanted to call him Captain Xie, but he immediately realized something was wrong and changed his name to Mr.

Xie.

Xie Wendong shrugged and said, "This person just wanted to make a sneak attack, so..."

As he said that, he looked around at everyone, his eyes like knives, slowly passing over the faces of the prisoners on death row, and asked with a smile: "I'm right.

Bar" All the prisoners on death row were desperadoes who committed heinous crimes and killed without batting an eye.

But even so, when they saw Xie Wendong's lightning-like eyes sweeping towards him, he couldn't help but secretly breathe in.

All the people they had killed together had not...

Xie Wendong killed many people with one sentence.

"Yes."

A big man vomited, nodded repeatedly, and said smoothly: "That kid really wanted to attack Mr.

Xie just now.

Mr.

Xie pushed him out of self-defense, and it turned out like this."

"Oh" Tian Jitao responded with sudden realization, rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said with a smile, "I'm really sorry, Mr.

Xie, you were frightened."

"It's okay."

Xie Wendong glanced at the big man who just spoke with a smile, nodded, and walked out.

As soon as he left, there was a commotion in the conference room, and all the prisoners started talking among themselves.

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Judging from Tian Jitao's respectful attitude towards Xie Wendong, it seemed that the latter could really get people like him out of prison.

After Xie Wendong came out, Tian Jitao ran all the way, hurriedly caught up and asked in a low voice: "Captain Xie, what is going on?"

"If you want to tame them, you always have to scare them first.

No need to make a fuss."

Xie Wendong said calmly.

"Keke, that person is dead" Tian Jitao looked embarrassed.

"A death row inmate died in prison.

Is it difficult for you to explain?"

Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows.

"No, no."

Tian Jitao waved his hands repeatedly and smiled.

Then, he changed the subject and said, "Who did Mr.

Xie choose?"

"I want all the remaining fourteen people."

Xie Wendong straightened his clothes, put on his gloves, and prepared to go out.

After hearing this, Tian Jitao rubbed his chin and said in a daze: "But Colonel Dongfang said he would only take ten people away at most."

Xie Wendong said: "I will explain it to Brother Dongfang.

Just go and make the arrangements.

Do you have any questions?"

"No more."

Tian Jitao shook his head numbly.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Perhaps because of his background, Xie Wendong didn't like the prison environment.

He took Li Xiaoyun and Ren Changfeng out of the prison.

Looking at Xie Wendong's back, Tian Jitao curled his lips and said to himself: The people in the Political Department are really awesome.

However, he only dared to think about these words in his heart, but he did not dare to say them out.

Two days later, with the participation of the Political Department, Xie Wendong successfully bought fourteen death row prisoners.

During the past two days, Xie Wendong was also very busy.

He not only had to participate in high-level meetings of the Political Department, but also had to learn more about the situation in Angola.

After finally finding some free time, he called Dong Xinlei and asked if the fighting situation between the gang and the Qinggang was tense.

His original intention was that if the situation was unfavorable to his side, he would let Ren Changfeng and Yuan Tianzhong return to Nanjing to help Dong Xinlei.

If the situation is normal, there is no need.

He is going to Angola, and having Ren and Yuan by his side can help a lot.

Dong Xinlei's reply was that the situation was stable now, and the Qing Gang began to turn its guns again, aiming its main firepower at Nanhongmen.

Xie Wendong laughed after hearing this.

The Qing Gang seemed to be swinging back and forth, attacking Beihongmen at one moment and Nanhongmen at another.

This situation had happened many times before, and Xie Wendong didn't pay much attention to it this time.

He explained to Dong Xinlei that he was going to Angola, gave him a brief reception, and then hung up the phone.

After getting the fourteen death row inmates out of prison, Xie Wendong placed them in the hotel where he was staying, divided into five rooms, and were guarded by the Five Elements Brothers.

That afternoon, he summoned these people to his room, and then asked Gesang to carry two large leather bags.

After opening them, there were suits one after another.

Xie Wendong waved his hands to everyone and said: "One piece for each person, choose the size that suits you."

Everyone gathered around and picked up the suits and compared them with each other.

Guan Feng asked: "What is Mr.

Xie going to Angola for?"

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Xie Wendong didn't hide anything and said: "Open a bank."

"Open a bank."

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

They were stunned for a while.

Many people laughed and said flatteringly: "Those who work in the underworld should learn from Mr.

Xie and open banks abroad."

"Haha" Xie Wendong smiled lightly and said: "As long as you can come back with me alive, I will get you a legal identity in the country, and of course, I will also give you a salary."

Hearing this, many people's eyes lit up and they asked: "How much money will Mr.

Xie give us?"

Xie Wendong said: "One hundred thousand per person."

"Mr.

Xie is so generous, I will definitely follow you."

Under the heavy reward, there is always no shortage of brave men, and the big man with the Chinese character face was the first to take the lead in expressing his stance.

This man's name is Li Zhiquan.

Although he looks honest and speaks straightforwardly, if you look at his file, you can only describe him as extremely vicious.

He has committed three consecutive housebreaking, robbery and murder cases, and he has more than ten crimes on his body.

A murder case.

"As long as you are willing to do your best for me, you will get rewards that satisfy you."

Xie Wendong looked around at everyone, paused for a moment, and asked: "Which of you can use a gun?"

Everyone looked at each other, and more than half of them raised their hands.

Xie Wendong wrote them down one by one, and then said: "We will leave tomorrow and go back to prepare."

"It's Mr.

Xie."

Everyone was very obedient to Xie Wendong.

After all, their future destiny was all in his hands.

Moreover, from a psychological point of view, they don’t think Angola is very dangerous.

They just follow Xie Wendong on a trip.

Not only can they get rid of the bad luck of being sentenced to death, but they can also make a lot of money.

There will never be anyone like this again in the world.

The beauty is gone.

Due to the civil war in Angola, the airport in its capital, Luanda, has been completely closed.

The direct route from Beijing to Luanda has also been temporarily canceled.

Xie Wendong and others took a plane to Congo.

All this has been arranged by the Political Department, and even the air tickets have been prepared for him, so Xie Wendong doesn't need to worry.

The next day, in the afternoon, Xie Wendong and others got on a plane to Maya International Airport in Brazzaville, the capital of Congo.

Although China claims to be a developing country in the third world, its influence in Africa is still very large.

Of course, this is directly related to its assistance to African countries.

This time, it can be regarded as Xie Wendong's longest flight.

The plane first refueled in Singapore, and then refueled again in Zambia.

After more than ten hours, it finally arrived in Brazzaville.

Maya International Airport is relatively shabby and not large in area.

It is a bit similar to China's train station in the 1990s.

Most of the people in the airport were foreigners, half white and half black, with a lot of yellow people among them.

But after leaving the airport, looking around, the streets outside were completely dark, and they were basically all black people.

The temperature in Congo is much higher than that in China.

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It is below zero in Beijing, but it is more than 30 degrees above zero in Congo.

Although everyone was prepared and put on unlined clothes, they still couldn't stand such hot weather.

The prisoners on death row simply put on their coats Taking off and unbuttoning the shirts underneath, each with their arms exposed, and with their big bald heads, even foreigners can tell that they don't look like good people.

Xie Wendong and Li Xiaoyun discussed and decided to find a hotel to stay first.

At this time, Xie Wendong finally realized the benefits of Li Xiaoyun coming with him.

The official language of Congo is French, and Li Xiaoyun is proficient in many languages, and French is one of them.

Everyone hailed several taxis, and Li Xiaoyun communicated with the driver.

Soon, everyone got in the car and headed straight to the city.

The whole night was speechless.

The next day, in the early morning, Xie Wendong and others got on the bus to Luanda without stopping

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