Hearing Chen Taizhong's words, Qian Chuanzi no longer dared to pretend to be indifferent. He knelt down with a "pop" at Director Guo, kowtowing like pounding garlic.
"Guo Suo, Guo Suo, I beg you, I beg you, for the sake of my little money and my obedience in the past, give me a hand... I will never forget your kindness!"
However, even if he was so frightened, his voice was still weak. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the past three months.
Don't do this to me. The God of Plague is looking for you, but you said you were "obedient in the past"? Damn it, are you trying to tie me up? Director Guo snorted coldly and shook his head lightly, "I
I didn’t hear anything, don’t tell me this.”
As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Taizhong out of the corner of his eye. Just now, he clearly stated that the other party would be transferred back to prison, which was already a gesture of goodwill to Chen. Now with this statement again, the God of Plague...should be satisfied, right?
"Director Guo is indeed a friend," Chen Taizhong smiled and clapped his hands, took out a box from his handbag and handed it to him without any explanation, "I like to make friends the most, it's just a trivial matter, haha..."
Watch? Director Guo has never seen any high-end watches. However, just looking at the pure foreign language on the box, he also knew that this thing was expensive. He immediately frowned and pushed back, "Director Chen... what are you doing?"
"Let's make friends." Chen Taizhong stared at him, then he seemed to have thought of something and smiled, "Haha, don't worry, it's just a small gift. You don't need to bother Director Guo about this guy's affairs."
You don’t just have to ask me to mess with people! Director Guo was relieved when he heard this. This was what he was most worried about. Chen Taizhong’s name was resounding. He didn’t dare to provoke him. However, there was also a construction committee member standing behind Qian Chuanzi.
Where is the deputy director?
He had the guts to make Qian Chuanzi's life miserable, but he didn't have the guts to kill him if he really wanted to. "The emotional stability of the family of the deceased" is something that can be reflected in newspapers, but it is definitely not true in reality.
may happen.
Especially if there is a deputy director with real power in this family, Director Guo's life will be very difficult. He doesn't want to end up being the scapegoat for something.
"Um, Director Chen. It's really inconvenient for me to collect this thing." He thought for a moment and handed the box to Chen Taizhong with a very frank look on his face. "Taizhong, I would be very grateful if you could promise me one thing."
It’s over.”
Without leaving a trace, Director Guo quietly changed his title.
"What's the matter?" Chen Taizhong asked with a smile, and the title changed accordingly, "Haha, Lao Guo, just say it, I'm always easy to talk to."
Director Guo looked at him, then at the money skewer kneeling on the ground, and moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he was afraid.
"Then let's talk in another place?" Chen Taizhong might have misunderstood. He only thought that the other party was implying that it was not convenient to talk here.
"That's not necessary." Director Guo smiled and shook his head. What he said now must be heard by Qian Chuanzi, "What I mean is, can you do it without my supervision? We also have it in the detention center.
As for the assessment indicators, it cannot exceed... one per year."
This was meant to be clear. Regardless of whether Chen Taizhong agreed or not, he had to let Qian Chuanzi hear it.
"Him? Huh!" Chen Taizhong pointed at the money string and then snorted disdainfully. He was not interested in accepting the box handed over by Director Guo. "He committed suicide. You don't have to worry about this. He will definitely die of suicide."
For example, excessive masturbation...or unexpected death such as sudden cerebral hemorrhage."
Of course, when he said so much, he did not mean that he must create the illusion that the money string was suicide. It could even be said that the focus of his words was on the last sentence. This person should have died accidentally.
However, the example he gave was really scary, and Qian Chuanzi was really creeped out when he heard it.
Excessive masturbation may not cause death, but it is definitely a kind of torture in the dormitory. He has never seen anyone die from exhaustion, but he has seen more than one person go crazy because of this.
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Here, it is necessary to give a brief introduction to the levels in the cell. Putting aside factors such as backstage, money, and combat effectiveness, we only talk about the treatment of robbers in the cell if they are ranked according to the classification of the crimes they committed.
It is the highest, but the place where rape or seduction is punished has the lowest status.
Robbers play with courage. In this era, motorcycle gangs are not yet popular. Most robbers still play the role of strongmen. There is no doubt that this requires courage, and good guys are always easy to be fooled.
respected.
The next best thing is petty thieves. In the eyes of people on the road, although petty theft requires some skills and is a skilled trade, it also has some technical content. However, they dare not take it in person.
After the money left, I finally lost some courage.
Isn't it a happy life to travel around the world and have fun?
Having said that, it is obvious why some people have the lowest status. Can a man who bullies a woman be considered a hero? He is a coward!
Qian Chuanzi has seen the treatment of several prostitutes, and one of them is not a prostitute, but a woman who had an affair because her husband was "not good" in bed, and she wanted to make the affair last forever, so she administered rat poison to kill her husband.
After the incident was revealed, the man who was trying to take advantage of "other people's family" was also sentenced for "instigating".
This man was imprisoned, and his treatment was lower than that of the prisoner, even worse than a chicken head. Someone had nothing to do, so he came over and kicked his feet, "Here, give it a try, give it a try."
If you sit here, you can't shoot against the wall."
Normally, the guy is three to four meters away from the wall. It's not that difficult to get to the wall with two strokes. However, players always enjoy it. If it doesn't work the first time, you can try it a second time.
Of course, there is no need to elaborate on the consequences of trying to resist.
Qian Chuanzi remembered clearly that less than a month later, the guy went crazy one night due to the double mental and physical pressure. It was said that whenever someone approached the guy, he would subconsciously do it himself.
Two times.
If Chen Taizhong wanted to play with him like this, it would be simply terrifying.
"I said, Boss Chen, please let me go." Qian Chuanzi lay on the ground, kowtowing constantly, with blood streaming down his forehead, "Please, please let me go..."
Chen Taizhong didn't even look at him. He smiled at Director Guo, nodded, and stood up, "Then the matter is settled, haha, I'll leave first."
Director Guo raised the box in his hand, "This..."
"You keep this, just be careful," Chen Taizhong smiled and shook his head. "It's okay, don't worry, I won't embarrass you."
After saying this, he glanced at Qian Chuanzi and said, "I'll give you ten days to think about it. Remember, it's only ten days!"
After saying that, he took Xiao Dong away. Director Guo looked at his back, then at the box in his hand, and muttered in a low voice, "This kid is too much..."
Before he finished speaking, he cast his gaze on Qian Chuanzi on the ground. He snorted in disgust, "I've already spoken for you. You can do it for yourself."
After walking out to watch, Xiao Dong asked curiously, "Chen Chu, what kind of watch did you give to Lao Guo? Why do I look like a count?"
"Well..." Chen Taizhong stumbled. Of course he was embarrassed to say that he didn't know either, so he couldn't even cough. "Ahem, I always ask you for help. Well, there is another piece in the car. I'll give it to you later.
"
"Oh... don't, I didn't mean that," Xiao Dong swallowed, but shook his head firmly, "Haha, how can I have the nerve to take your things?"
"Pull him down, you're drooling, haha," Chen Taizhong laughed boldly and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't go out with me either. Who among us brothers is following whom?"
With that said, the two walked to the Lincoln car. He put the watch into a paper bag and stuffed it into Xiao Dong. He hesitated and said, "Do you think I should get one for Mr. Wang?"
"Boss Wang is sitting there today," Xiao Dong, holding a paper bag, muttered to him in a low voice, "Someone came to him and said he was from the Red Star team. He had a few girls yesterday and their parents quit."
Huh? Chen Taizhong was stunned when he heard that. Those girls yesterday were forced? Could it be that my brother made a wrong analysis again?
"But it's nothing." When Xiao Dong saw him like this, he thought he was worried about Wang Hongwei, so he couldn't help but laugh, "Haha, it's about giving some money, I guess...it's because Zhu Hongchen and the others gave money yesterday.
Give less?"
That's not bad! Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded, feeling much more comfortable. However, at the next moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, "By the way, Xiaodong, do you know Zhu Hongchen?"
"Yes, he knows me too," Xiao Dong smiled and nodded, looking at him, "What, Brother Chen, are you also a Red Star fan?"
"I said, don't bring such disgusting people," Chen Taizhong glared. Xiao Dong's words made him very depressed. Will I be obsessed with those who are match-fixing? "Brother, your level is not that low, right?"
