Zhao Tiezhu followed another prison guard as he walked around the prison, and soon arrived at the playground.
"Stay here.
When the assembly whistle blows, remember to go to the assembly on time.
If you are late, the consequences will be simple.
You will have no food."
After the prison guard finished speaking, he left.
"Tiezhu, you recovered so quickly."
Han Dali appeared beside Zhao Tiezhu at some point.
"Fortunately, I'm relatively durable."
Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.
"Oh, I hope they can let you go.
In this case, your life will be easier.
What I'm most afraid of is that they will take a liking to you.
Then they will drag you to practice sandbags every three days, and you will suffer."
Han Dali sighed.
"What is sandbag training?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"I just use you as a human punching bag, hang your hands in the air, and then practice boxing and kicking on you."
Han Dali explained.
"Don't the prison guards care?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked in surprise.
"No matter what, when new people come in, they all have thorns on their heads.
The prison guards would like the old man to shave off all the new people's thorns, so that they can be more easily monitored in the future," Han Dali said.
Zhao Tiezhu stood there quietly.
He originally wanted to keep a low profile so that he could better cooperate with Mr.
Zhao's actions and not cause any trouble to Mr.
Zhao.
But being beaten like that just now was Zhao Tiezhu's bottom line. , if this group of people is still not satisfied and wants to do something, then Zhao Tiezhu doesn't mind letting them know that some people are not unable to fight, they just don't want to fight.
"Come on, come with me.
I'll introduce you to some people.
It may be helpful to you.
We are roommates after all.
I can't keep seeing you being beaten."
Han Dali said, taking Zhao Tiezhu to the playground.
I walked to the sandy ground next to me.
On the sandy ground, three people were sitting, basking in the sun.
The three of them were all middle-aged, and the youngest one looked to be in his thirties.
"Dali, this is the new guy who came in yesterday" a bald middle-aged man asked.
"Yeah, this kid's name is Tiezhu, Tiezhu, the one with the bald head is called Baldy, the one with the missing front teeth is called Toothless, and the one who looks like a man in his forties or fifty is called old man.
Don't be fooled by him.
I was confused by his appearance, he is only in his 30s," Han Dali introduced.
Zhao Tiezhu greeted the three of them respectfully.
After that, Han Dali pulled Zhao Tiezhu to sit on the sand, and then said to Zhao Tiezhu, "Bald man, it's the spy in our prison who is asking about it.
There is nothing that he doesn't know, or he can't find out.
If you If you want to know something, you can ask him, of course, you have to pay.”
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The bald man smiled and said to Zhao Tiezhu, "You are a newcomer, and I will let you ask a question for free."
"I'll ask this after I think about it."
Zhao Tiezhu said after hesitating for a moment.
"Okay then, whenever you want to ask, just come to me," the bald man said.
"This Toothless is the one in our prison who has the goods.
Whatever you want, he can get it for you, from pencils and erasers to swords, guns and sticks.
Of course, the more risky the item, the higher the price."
The more expensive it is," Han Dali introduced.
"Haha, Bald Man has already given you a question, so I will give you something too."
Toothless said, reaching into his pocket and feeling around, and then pulled out a small booklet, about the size of a palm.
"This thing is a good tool to kill time in prison," Wu Toothy said with a smile.
Zhao Tiezhu took the picture album and opened it.
What was written on the outside was about appreciation and taste in art.
Inside, there were surprisingly large high-definition pictures.
They were really from every star.
There were even some S stars.
He can do all these things.
This Toothless is really capable.
Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but look at this Toothless a few more times.
"This old man specializes in acting as an intermediary.
If you want to do anything, you can tell the old man, and then the old man can find someone to do it for you.
Of course, there is a fee for this."
Han Dali said.
The old man glanced at Zhao Tiezhu indifferently and said, "I have nothing to give you."
"No, no, I hope the old man can give me some advice."
Zhao Tiezhu said modestly.
"I dare not say anything.
Let me give you news.
The scorpion is here with me.
It has a price, 100,000.
As long as you can get it, the scorpion will never see the sun tomorrow."
The old man looked at Zhao Tiezhu and said.
"100,000" Zhao Tiezhu shouted in surprise.
"Here at my place, as long as you pay the right price, you can kill Optimus Prime."
The old man said confidently.
"Don't doubt the old man's words."
Han Dali said seriously from the side.
"How much does Optimus Prime get?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"More than 10 million."
The old man said naturally, as if this piece of meat costs 10 yuan.
"Money makes the world go round."
Han Dali whispered, "In prison, many people actually have the same worth."
"How to say" "There are not good people in prison.
Since they are not good people, fights and other things are inevitable.
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But if you don't want to fight personally, you can only hire people.
There are always some people who are willing to risk their lives for money.
As long as you can afford the price, there will be people who will sacrifice their lives for you.
Of course, there are exceptions for some things.
For example, Optimus Prime is worth 10 million, and many people will pay for it.
He can't afford the 10 million, but someone has to dare to take it.
If he takes it, someone has to kill him.
And even if you kill Optimus Prime, you will basically not be alive, let alone the prison.
Even if they catch you, Optimus Prime's backers won't let you go, so Optimus Prime's price of 10 million has been hanging there for several years, and no one can take it," Han Dali explained.
"Oh" Zhao Tiezhu nodded, "That is to say, Optimus Prime is worth 10 million.
If you can afford 10 million, then I can help you ask if anyone is willing to take it, right?
But because of Optimus Prime's Strength, no one has accepted the 10 million since it was offered, right?"
"Yes, if you can kill Optimus Prime one day, you can come to the old man to get the 10 million left by your employer."
Han Dali said.
"I understand."
Zhao Tiezhu nodded, "Who are the most valuable people in this prison?"
"One is Optimus Prime with 10 million, and the money is honestly 12 million."
Han Dali said.
"What about the people in the God of Death?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked.
Optimus Prime and his money and honesty did not attract Zhao Tiezhu at all.
"You have to ask the old man, I don't know."
Han Dali shook his head.
"The people in the Grim Reaper are all unstable, because there are often people who are dragged to take a shot.
If they take a shot, all grievances will be eliminated.
So even if there is a grudge against the people inside, except for those who are suspended from death, basically Those sentenced to death have no price.”
"Who has the highest price among the death reprieves?"
Zhao Tiezhu asked curiously.
"The one with the highest price is naturally Shura."
There was a trace of fear on the old man's face.
"Someone offered 200 million yuan for Shura's life.
But so far, three people have accepted the offer, but all three have died
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