Blackstone Code

Chapter 1334: This is a business

Sunlight spilled on the playground through the high walls.

Some people play basketball under the basketball hoop, and some people sway their enthusiasm by the fitness equipment.

The pace of life here is very slow and very leisurely.

If you look closely, you will find that the people here are often in groups.

They gathered in piles, vigilant with each other, and there was no interaction.

Because this is a prison.

Old Fox was imprisoned in the prison next door in York State.

This is a private prison. When the old Fox was turned over, Little Fox spent a lot of money.

For the warden of public prisons, they are also unwilling to offend the tax department. Sometimes, some tax evasion and tax evasion or who is poured in, their transfer applications will be directly rejected.

Sometimes it is necessary to let these people live miserably in prison, so as to warn those outside, don't hide the money belonging to the country in your own pocket with a fluke!

After the transfer, old Fox's life was very comfortable. Private prison was **** for many criminals, but for rich criminals, it was heaven.

He was picking his teeth while sitting on a steel stairway. The steak at noon was fried a little bit old, with some shredded meat stuck between his teeth.

As I get older, the gap between my teeth also becomes larger.

The afternoon sun is a bit scorching, but the elderly are not so sensitive to changes in the outside temperature, and the decline in body function makes their demand for heat from themselves to rely on the outside world.

Around him, there are some young people, these young people have very short haircut, these people are very uncomfortable at first glance.

They are young and strong, especially the look in their eyes, not the look of a "good baby", but the look of a murderer and a murderer.

These people were arranged by the Brothers Grimm, and their purpose in coming in was to protect Old Fox.

It is not difficult to arrange people to enter here.

Because this is a private prison, prisoners are the tools for the warden to make money, not to mention that these people did not come in because of crimes, they were arranged to come in.

This also means that they will have more consumption items in prison. Since they are making money, why should they refuse?

Most of these people will stay here for a year or two, not too long. When they leave, another group of people will be arranged to come in and continue to replace them to ensure that there are always enough people around Old Fox.

Prison is a closed world, no one here cares how you mix up outside, whether it is a rich person or a well-known gang leader.

Everyone is the same here. If you want to not be offended, it's best to speak with your fist.

These young people are used to protect old Fox. They live in double rooms, eat good food, can watch TV, can apply for recruitment once a month, and do not have to work.

Of course these come at a price, and that is money!

They must give more money to the prison to enjoy this.

But this small amount of money was nothing for the little Fox at the time, he could afford it.

The moment the shredded pork stuffed between his teeth was picked out, Old Fox felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

The shredded pork rolled on the tip of his tongue. He considered it for a moment and spit out the shredded pork instead of swallowing it.

The sun was just right, and he squinted, almost falling asleep.

At this moment, suddenly a basketball rolled over.

Sitting next to Old Fox, the people who were chatting or doing their own thing suddenly stood up.

There is no doubt that this is a kind of provocative behavior. There are countless people and things in prison.

This is an unspoken rule decided through secret fighting and even fighting. It will not be written anywhere, but everyone will follow it.

If it's just an ordinary ball rolling over, those who are playing basketball will not come over, because that might cause some misunderstandings.

They would stand on the spot, yell "Sorry, can you throw my ball back" or something, and then smile and wait for the other party to respond.

But this time, as the ball rolled over, the group of people who were playing basketball also came over here.

This is a signal of provocation and even fighting!

The ball rolled at the feet of old Fox, and he was also startled by the people around him.

He has been in the gang for most of his life and understands these rules better than anyone else. He glanced down at the ball under his feet, raised his foot and stepped on it, slightly raising his head to look at the people who came by.

"You soiled my ball, old bastard!"

The leader stared at Old Fox, but Old Fox didn't respond.

A young man standing in front of him stood in between the two. The young man was not afraid of the man in front of him at all. He stared at each other's eyes.

At this moment, the distance between the two of them couldn’t even let go of a fist. He also raised his head slightly, and said to those who came for trouble with a slight and indifferent attitude, "Do you know who you are looking for? Trouble?"

The guy laughed "ha", as if he had encountered something particularly funny, "Apart from a bunch of trash here, who else can I trouble?"

The young man was not angry, he just continued to maintain his attitude, "You better figure out that we are brothers Grimm, this is our big boss's friend."

The person who came to look for things buttoned their ears with their little thumbs, "Brother Grimm?"

"What the **** is that?"

The Brothers Grimm turned from above ground to underground under Lynch’s education--

It seems a bit vague and contradictory to say this, but it is actually the transformation of the entire criminal organization.

They have grown from a mere gang to a large criminal company.

They have the cloak of legal business and a strong enough legal team to solve various judicial problems for them. The Federal Anti-Organization Crime Investigation Bureau has been watching them, but it is always difficult to obtain any strong evidence.

Judging from the current situation, they are legitimate businessmen who run a legal business and never do anything illegal.

But this doesn't mean that they really didn't break the law, it's just that they made everything more concealed.

For example, in the past year, most of the precise car accidents that have occurred after "drinking" have something to do with the Brothers Grimm!

From a judicial point of view, this was not a crime. The driver drank too much, then stepped on the accelerator and accidentally killed some people.

The Grimm brothers also actively represented the drivers to compensate the family members of the deceased with the pensions stipulated by the law, and at the same time sent those drivers to jail.

But everyone in the Bureau of Investigation knows that this is how the Brothers Grimm eliminated those people.

In fact, it is not only that, but also leakage of electricity, gas leaks, wrong medication, etc. Their methods have become more concealed and more difficult to be used as evidence.

This also led to a linear decline in the influence and prestige of the Brothers Grimm in the surrounding area.

Only people with a high enough level know how terrible these two brothers are, and how terrible Lynch behind them is.

If Lynch doesn't fall, the Brothers Grimm won't fall, and if they don't fall, the Anti-Organization Crime Investigation Bureau has nothing to do with them.

The criminal system is becoming more and more mature, and the methods are becoming more and more concealed. Maybe they really let the federal government have no way!

The leader was only a member of a gang. He accidentally killed someone in the fight and was sent in.

He is a bit out of touch with the outside world and knows less about higher-level things.

He had never heard of **** Brother Grimm, let alone who their boss was.

He only knew that someone arranged for himself to trouble this person, and as long as he did that, he would be able to live more comfortably in it.

His attitude aroused the dissatisfaction of the young people, and the two sides immediately became a ball.

The prison guards who usually start blowing their whistle when the prisoners get closer, this time is like...a collective disappearance.

Old Fox looked at the window of the warden's office. The lighting and angle problems prevented him from seeing what was behind the glass window, but he knew that the warden must be looking at him.

In fact, he was not surprised that Old Fox wanted to change places and was rejected by the warden.

Not only does he live here alone, but also the little brothers around him who bring an extra 20,000 to 30,000 to the warden every month.

They are the cows who can squeeze out money~lightnovelpub.net~How could the warden agree to let Old Fox be transferred to another prison?

So he kept dragging his approval, and Old Fox began to interfere through outside forces. After considering it for a long time, the warden decided to give him a little bit of color to let him understand.

A prison is a prison, and the outside world is the outside world.

The outside world cannot affect the inside!

"This old ghost!"

The warden held Klove in his mouth and looked at Old Fox outside. He knew that the other party couldn't see him, but he could feel the other person's gaze.

He was very upset. Someone had already greeted him privately. If it wasn't for any special reason, it would be better to let him go.

It's all **** light, they just say a few words, and they will lose two or three million yuan in income every year. Who will pay the money?

Threaten old Fox to let him know who has the final say in it.

The brawl has been going on, maybe it was taken care of by the warden. They actually didn't intend to do anything against Old Fox, but against those who protected him.

If the people of the Federation have a deep and long history, they must know what it means to "kill for others to see."

But they don't. They can only describe these in poor terms such as "deterrence" and "threat".

After more than ten minutes passed, the warden nodded, and the prison guard walked out of the warden's office and rang the alarm bell.

Then the prison guards rushed into the playground with their spoons blowing, and they separated the double poles with rubber sticks.

But if someone observes their behavior, they will find that they are beating those young people hard and letting go of the other group.

Then the captain appeared here, with a cold face, looking at the old Fox and the young people, very dissatisfied with their demands to put them in confinement.