The familiar slogans of Prison No. 86 made Tao Xi, who was lowering his head and arranging his cigarette butts, feel a little comfortable~

But when Tao Xi took out a can of cigarette butts from his pocket and placed them as usual, a sudden sound from the drain startled Tao Xi.

"Long time no see~"

"fxxk!!!" Tao Xi was startled when he heard this voice.

The man sitting at the drain also laughed out loud when he saw Tao Xi's action: "Oh! God! Look, my little Tao Xi was actually frightened. This is the fearless person I know.

My little Tao Xi?"

"Uncle Bolton~"

"Haha, it seems that my little Tao Xi may have suffered a lot of grievances recently!"

"He actually knows how to act like a spoiled child to his elders like other children!"

Bolton, who was smiling, hid the smile on his face the moment he raised his head.

Not far away, a policeman and two prison guards who were staring at him with alert expressions could not help but shudder when they saw Bolton's expression.

One of the young police officers wearing the uniform of the Los Angeles Police Department saw this scene and said, "Oh my God, that guy who did all the bad things outside actually laughed just now!"

A prison guard who seemed to be about the same age as him heard the shout that echoed in the sewers and huddled behind the prison guard beside him. He whispered, "I know! Don't look at me and say it!"

OK?"

Another prison guard with some gray hair and an obvious "sheriff style" on his shoulder straps lowered his head and touched his nose and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to be beaten by a group of people wearing red clothes on the way back to the police station in a few days,

I advise you to be more respectful to gang members."

The young policeman was obviously confused. Instead, he glared at Bolton with an unconvinced expression.

Bolton lowered his head and rubbed his two big hands indifferently. With his head lowered, Bolton followed the drain and saw the trace of childishness on Tao Xi's face. He couldn't help but smile again and said: "Kushner came not long ago.

I visited the prison and he told me that you had a new idea?"

Tao Xi heard that Bolton wanted to talk to him about his future plans.

Tao Xi, who was still a little embarrassed at first, straightened his face and nodded seriously and replied: "Yes, I want to be a night walker!"

"Wow, did you come up with that nickname? Doesn't sound like a good career!"

After Bolton took the cigarette butt that Tao Xi thoughtfully prepared for him and touched his whole body without finding a match, Bolton recalled that he had just come out of the small dark room of Prison No. 86 a few days ago.

None of the things he had left in the storage room were retrieved.

Bolton looked around and waved to the prison guard who was standing on the edge of the lawn staring at him unconvinced~

When the young policeman saw Bolton's legendary Blood Gang boss calling him, his heart suddenly tightened.

It was like the keyboard warrior sitting across from the computer was at a loss when he suddenly saw a real person.

Judd Novan looked nervously at his colleagues on the left and right, when he found that the old prison guard turned a blind eye to this scene~

He looked at Bolton again.

The blood gang leader who was sitting cross-legged on the prison lawn as if he was on vacation was already a little impatient, and he still had a cigarette hanging from his mouth~

The rookie policeman responsible for transferring prisoners to Prison No. 86 took a deep breath and slowly walked forward towards Bolton, who was sitting in the middle of the lawn.

But Tao Xi, who was standing in the sewer, had no idea that so many things had happened in just an instant. Instead, he raised his head and told Bolton the reason with a serious look on his face~

"Hill needs to go to school. I plan to send him to Westlake Harvard Middle School. He is very smart and he needs a good learning environment."

"Marco and I also need a legal labor passport! Uncle Kushner once told us that we don't have to be Americans. The current American green card is too expensive!"

"He suggested that I spend money to buy citizenship of a small country that does not require a visa. The e2 passport is the best choice."

"As for the Night Stalker job I told you, I'm pretty good at it. No one cares about this job. I only need to shoot some crime scenes and hand them over to newspapers or TV stations to get paid."

"The most important thing is that this position is well respected by the police~"

Tao Xi thought of the way "Nightcrawler" Malone was looked down upon by the police that day. To reassure Bolton, Tao Xi used the word "respect".

Bolton, who was sitting on the lawn, leaned against the trunk of a large tree with all its branches cut off and listened happily to Tao Xi's explanation. As for the Night Walker?

A professional word popped into Bolton's mind!

"Investigative Reporter"

Investigative reporters are just a branch of the journalistic industry, but traditional investigative reporters are different from the investigative reporters Bolton knew.

The "investigative reporters" Bolton knows are called private investigators in their "industry"~

In Bolton's view, this kind of people are just a group of parasites that live in wealthy families. Sometimes gangsters will use this kind of people to understand upper-level information or policies in order to reduce risks when doing some secret things, and these people want to solve the problem of rich people.

When someone is in trouble, they will come to the gang to give some money or buy some information.

"It's a very good profession, but if you want to truly stand under the sun, just doing this is not enough~"

Tao Xi was a little nervous when he heard Uncle Bolton's words. He was relieved immediately. After all, Bolton is one of the few adults in the world who can provide him with advice.

But standing opposite Judd Novan, he felt a different aura. Although Judd Novan had been forcing himself to use the tricks he learned in the police academy to deal with prisoners on Bolton,

Not only did it not work~

Bolton just glanced at him with his peripheral vision, and Judd Novan touched his left hand to the position of the gun!

"I'm warning you! You'd better be more respectful in prison. Now be obedient, raise your hands, hold your head and squat down!!!"

Judd Novan pointed at Bolton's face with one hand, bent his left leg, straightened his right leg, and kept making retreating movements. His left hand had already opened the holster on his waist~

"Boo shit, did he offend someone in the police station?"

"He actually came to ask him to hand over the prisoners in Prison No. 86!"

This move of Judd Novan directly startled the old prison guard Jeffrey. Just as the old prison guard Jeffrey moved quickly towards Bolton, a group of prisoners who were doing morning exercises not far away exploded in an instant.

Pot~

The young prison guard took one look and hurriedly raised his hand to blow the whistle. If things continued like this, it might turn into a prison riot.

Prison guards in several guard towers around Prison No. 86 also got the signal and looked towards the courtyard.

Judd Novan saw that several of the prisoners not far away were already rushing towards him. Little did he know that all this was because of the man in front of him!

The panicked Judd Novan stepped back and drew his gun: "I'm warning you, if you continue to indulge your accomplices..." Before Judd Novan finished speaking, he felt a sound behind him.

A huge force kicked him in the popliteal area of ​​his leg.

As a diamond-shaped depression in the posterior knee area, it is very fragile~

Judd Novan fell to his knees directly on the ground. Before he could react, the old prison guard Jeffrey snatched the pistol from Judd Novan's hand with one hand.

"fxxk!"

"Jeffrey! What are you doing!"

The old prison guard Jeffrey ignored the fool lying on the ground and turned to the group of prisoners not far from Bolton and unloaded the bullets from his pistol: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Guys, don't be nervous, don't be nervous,

I haven’t retired yet, and neither has Bolton! Believe me, and believe him!”

Bolton did not pay attention to the old prison guard Jeffrey, but instead lowered his head and smiled at Tao Xi, who looked concerned.

"Bolton! Come on, he is just a rookie who has just joined the team and is not more than a month old~" the old prison guard Jeffrey explained to Bolton with a bitter look on his face.

Bolton did not answer the old prison guard Jeffrey, but stood up and walked towards Judd Novan. Judd Novant, who had just stood up, knew that he was scared~

All the rumors he heard in the police academy about Prison No. 86 emerged again!

[The prison that is least afraid of the police in California is Prison No. 86]

[California’s gathering place for felons, as early as ten years ago, people died there every day]

[If the prison guards there were not gang members, it would be difficult for them to live long]

Bolton looked at the young policeman in front of him, whose muscles were trembling all over, and turned away with disdain. He took out a lighter from Judd Novan's pocket, lit the cigarette butt in his mouth, and then said to himself: "

You're lucky and I hope you learn this lesson today."

Bolton blew a puff of smoke into Judd Novan's face, then helped Judd Novan tidy up his wrinkled police uniform, then put the lighter in Judd Novan's pants pocket and turned around.

Walked towards the drainage outlet again~

When passing by the old prison guard Jeffrey, Bolton said lightly: "There should be a few Mexican guys captured in Koreatown sent to the prison today, and they will be placed in my prison."

The old prison guard Jeffrey nodded and hugged the rookie policeman who was already frightened and left towards the "release area" of the prison.

The morning exercises are over, and the prisoners in the prison are free, but many prisoners are lined up in a long line ten meters away from Bolton in an orderly manner~

Bolton, who was sitting on the lawn, had no intention of explaining anything to Tao Xi, but Tao Xi, who was in the sewer, had no intention of asking either.

There was a long scar on the side of Bolton's face. Bolton, who was stroking the scar on his face, thought for a long time before he said: "Taosi, since you have decided to do it, go ahead and Kushner will give it to you."

Introducing some of our old friends, I think they will help you a lot!"

Tao Xi nodded obediently, and after finishing smoking the butt of the cigarette, Bolton nodded towards the person not far away and left.

The lawn in Bolton became lively as soon as I left it~

The prisoners who had already formed a long queue rushed under the command of the person at the head of the queue and stretched their left hands downward to talk to the drain~

Tao Xi, who got the future career development plan, is also happy in the sewer!
To be continued...