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Chapter 564: The End of the World of Heroes

Chen Zhe's life in the detention center has been extremely comfortable these days. The seven or eight vicious criminals around him are serving him carefully. He doesn't dare to slack off at all. If he is not careful, he will be taught a lesson by Chen Zhe. He becomes better and better every day.

It's a pity that there are no beauties.

Ma Liuer suffered a loss. No one in the cell could beat Chen Zhe, so he asked the supervisor: "The new guy is too difficult to manage. Please help me regulate him. If he can't, he will be put into a small cell."

It's a pity that the guards' attitude towards Chen Zhe is ambiguous: "Ma Liu'er, don't even think about dealing with him. I've told you above that we can't afford to offend this guy."

When the guard who had friendship with Ma Liu said this, he pointed to the sky with a mysterious look on his face.

Ma Liu left angrily. As soon as he left the correctional office, a younger brother came over and said, "Master Ma, that new guy... Boss Chen is looking for you. He said that if you don't get in front of him for a minute, he will let you have sex with him." -The sick silly Liu'er plays the flute."

Within half a minute, Ma Liu appeared next to Chen Zhe and nodded with great obedience: "Boss, what are your orders?"

"I just wanted to find someone to deal with me." Chen Zhe's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Ma Liu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "No... what's the matter? How dare I."

Chen Zhe stood up and patted his shoulder: "I won't be able to stay here for long. It's rare for us to be destined. It's only right to get along well. After we leave this place, we have to meet outside, right?"

Ma Liu gave pointers to Ma Liu in his words. Ma Liu nodded respectfully: "Don't worry. I, Ma Liu, have been in society for such a long time. I can judge people. You, Boss Chen, will become famous in the future. I, Ma Liu, will still point fingers at you." The fish turns over.”

"That sounds nice. What shall we have for lunch?" Chen Zhe smiled.

Ma Liu thought for a while: "There are many good restaurants in the provincial capital. But when it comes to delicious food, only the food in small restaurants is delicious. Yu Ji's food is good. Braised pomfret and bean curd tenderloin are their signature dishes. I will try again. I want the seafood and winter melon soup from the Luo-style small pot chef, and the burdock and pork bones. What do you think?"

"Well, it doesn't have to cost too much. Just ten dishes plus a soup. Cold, hot, vegetarian, meat, fish, meat, and vegetables. The nutrition is balanced and reasonable. Just taste better. Just take a look. I'm right. I've never been picky about my food," Chen Zhe said casually.

That’s not even a choice.

Damn, you want ten dishes and one soup for just one person. You ask for a lot more. This is just one table.

Ma Liu nodded and smiled flatteringly: "Okay. That's it."

He turned around and went out. He looked helpless and refused to accept it. But this "Boss Chen" was really not an ordinary person. Ma Liu had a bad intention last time and made someone urinate into a bowl of soup. As a result, Boss Chen was very angry. "Enthusiasm" gave him the soup.

Ma Liu refused and refused again. In the end, Boss Chen had someone force the soup into his mouth...

Now Ma Liu still feels a bad taste in his mouth. He doesn’t know who tipped him off, but he no longer dares to tamper with his food.

His case is special. He has stayed here for more than three years. He has already become familiar with it. He can easily handle it if he needs ten good dishes. But what kind of place is this? How expensive is it to eat good food.

During the two days that Mr. Chen moved in, he spent thousands on food and accommodation in Maliu...

He didn't dare to neglect. He quickly stuffed a thick stack of money into the steward who was familiar with him and said, "You must take care of this food. Mr. Chen has a sharp mouth and sharp eyes. He can tell after taking a sneaky bite. The remaining money will be there." Get yourself a drink."

"Okay, okay. Keep it with me."

The manager is familiar with him and has used him to do things.

Don't look at Ma Liu's bad character. He is very particular about his work. He is as good as he should be. This manager has a relationship with him. He glanced at Ma Liu sympathetically and said, "Brother Ma, you have suffered a lot these days."

When he heard this, Ma Liu almost burst into tears. He choked and said, "Just bear it and it will be fine. I pray to Buddha every day now. I just hope that Mr. Chen can be redressed and go out and live a good life."

At lunch, Ma Liu ate the leftovers that Chen Zhe had eaten.

Damn, you were able to eat all ten dishes. You also ate six bowls of rice... That's about it for Lu Zhishen.

Ma Liu grabbed Chen Zhe's leftovers. He squatted in the corner and sighed: "The carrot sticks in this charred pork stick... taste real."

In the afternoon, a heavyweight was about to be escorted here. After finishing his meal, Ma Liu looked up at his watch: "Didn't you say he would be there in the morning? It's already half past one and he's not here yet."



Provincial capital. At three o'clock in the afternoon, a group of police cars drove by.

The first ones were two white Audi A6 police cars in the hall. They were followed by four Accord police cars. Next were several brand-new Santana 3000s. Following closely followed was a Toyota Coaster filled with armed police soldiers with live ammunition. Behind them were a few more. police car.

Further behind, there were twenty black BMW 7-series sedans, not too far behind, following the police convoy. The momentum was spectacular, as if they were seeing off.

The police car in front was cautious and coy. The BMW convoy behind was extremely arrogant. It looked like it was afraid that others would not know...

With this strange convoy, it is difficult for other cars to move. There is a long queue on the road next to it.

A white-collar worker who was driving home stuck his head out of the car and looked forward. The traffic jam in front of him could not be seen at a glance. He said to himself strangely: "The road is closed. If this continues, we won't be able to get home for another hour." Is it an inspection by the central leadership?"

A van happened to be parked next to it. A young man in the co-pilot gave him a disdainful look: "This is not a leader. It is escorting a gangster to the detention center. In the front are the police. In the back are the BMW convoys. A friend gave it to him."

"What a worldly thing. He's just a member of the underworld. If someone is caught, he dares to drive a car to see him off. He's too brave. He can be shot." The white-collar worker muttered dissatisfiedly.

The young man's eyes widened. He spat from far away: "SB. Be careful what you say. If Mr. Jiang's men in front hear it, it will be easy for them to smash your car."

The white-collar worker's face turned red after being scolded by him. Seeing the arrogance of the young man, he didn't dare to speak back.

The one who blocked the road was a group of young people at the intersection in front of them. They were all dressed in white shirts and black trousers. They were neatly dressed. They put down the roadblocks and stopped every car that came. They said a few words to the car owner and then gave the car to the car. Put something in it...

These people are the subordinates of the so-called underworld boss Jiang Ye.

The white-collar worker was scolding in private just now. When he saw these gangsters, he didn't dare to scold them in person. The young man in white clothes and black trousers came over and knocked on the glass: "I'm sorry, my friend. There is a road closure today. This is your compensation." It’s not a lot. That’s what I meant. Get it.”

What the white-collar worker got was an envelope. Inside were ten brand-new ten-yuan bills. A total of one hundred yuan...

"There is still money to take. These guys are really gangsters. When the leaders came, the traffic police who blocked the road were more aggressive than them." The white-collar worker opened the envelope and was surprised.

Most people were unhappy when the road was closed, but they stopped talking after being given money.

Of course, there are also those who are uncooperative. A small group of people curse and curse. Those young men in white clothes and black trousers don't do anything. They just block the road. You can't get through anyway.

"Fuck you. I don't need this little money. My time is precious. Open the road for me quickly." The owner of a Toyota Reiz threw the money out of the car and got out of the car angrily. He raised his hand and gave it to me. The young man who blocked the road slapped him:

"Damn it. Who are you? I am Director X's driver. I pick up his son from school. You can afford to pay for the time lost."

The young man who blocked the road received a slap in the face. He didn't fight back. He just smiled and waved.

The driver didn't care when he hit a young man who was blocking the road. He got off the car and went to move the roadblock: "Fuck. A few gangsters are so fucking rebellious."

Before the roadblock could be moved, a dozen young men in white clothes and black trousers gathered around him. They dragged him to the roadside and kicked him. The young man who was beaten got into the Toyota Reiz and drove to the roadside. He got out of the car and picked up a car. The bat hit the car hard. The fender and headlights were instantly shattered. Several people came over and overturned the car with a bang.

Seeing the badly smashed car, the people who were cursing stopped talking.

These guys...are really gangsters.

In the middle of the convoy of police cars, there is a modified Beijing Jinbei. An isolation net is installed behind the driver. A space is isolated behind it. There are two rows of seats. They are full of serious-looking police officers. There is only one middle-aged man in casual clothes. .

The policemen were facing a formidable enemy, especially the middle-aged man. Sitting next to him was a nervous trainee policeman. From time to time he looked back at the BMW convoy behind him. He looked at the leader: "Captain Liao, the convoy behind us are following us."

The middle-aged policeman named Captain Liao patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry. The more impressive you are, the less trouble you will have. Our Boss Jiang can't do anything like robbing the execution ground."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Team Liao is indeed an old policeman. He knows me very well. This is really not my fault. It's all because of their pride."

After the two of them finished speaking, the little policeman next to them not only did not relax, but became even more nervous.

This is a convoy going to the provincial capital detention center to detain prisoners. Due to the important case and the special status of the criminal, it was supposed to arrive in the morning. However, it was postponed to the afternoon. At this time, it is still early before the off-duty time. The convoy drove very fast.

Sure enough, the BMW convoy behind them just kept following them without making any movement. They stopped neatly at the door of the detention center.

The young policeman wanted to handcuff the middle-aged man. Captain Liao held him down: "No need for that. Even if you let him run, he won't run. Just go in..."

"Thank you very much. There are so many subordinates watching. I will hurt their hearts if I am cuffed." Boss Jiang laughed loudly and walked into the detention center door casually.

When the middle-aged man entered the detention center gate, the horns of the BMW fleet rang in unison: "Beep..."

The gangster named Jiang Chi waved his hand...

They were taken to the detention center. The criminals looked excited. This was a gangster in the provincial capital. He was a legend.

After completing the formalities, the director held the hand of the leader in the department and said: "Please rest assured in the organization. We will definitely complete the task. Watch Jiang Chi closely."

After Jiang Chi came in, he was immediately given a private room in the prison where he could take a bath and watch TV. Being in jail was not much different from staying in a hotel.

His house is inside. The door is extremely deserted. Every criminal who passes by the door lowers his head and keeps silent. He doesn't even dare to fart, for fear of swaying the big brother-level figure inside.

Only Ma Liu wandered around the door a few times, rubbing his hands and wanting to enter, but he didn't dare.

She was shy and timid, like a big girl. Jiang Chi, who was resting inside, had already noticed Ma Liu's shadow and laughed and cursed: "Isn't that a pony? Get out of here right now."


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