Chapter 267
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"Scar!" Jin was pleasantly surprised as he looked at the burly youth in the cage. They were one of the few friends in the prison. He didn't expect to be bailed out by Dean at the same time.
Dean came to the front of the cage and looked at the burly man who used to live in the next cage: "Old Scar, come out."
"Dean …" Scar looked at him with a complex expression. The sudden surprise caught him off guard. It was as if he was in a dream. He quickly came out of the cage and said to Dean: "Thank you …"
Dean smiled: "It won't be easy to get out of here. You have to be mentally prepared."
Scar's expression turned serious: "I'm willing to do anything as long as I can get out of this damn place!"
Dean nodded: "You will bleed but never cry if you follow me."
Scar deeply stared at him: "I believe in you!"
Dean smiled: "Let's go and find our other three partners. They are in the prison below."
"Below?" Jin and Scar were startled.
At this time, the people in the surrounding cages were in a commotion as they heard Dean's words.
"Dean, don't go!"
"Dean, take me with you! I beg you! Bail me out! I'll do whatever you want me to do!"
"Dean …"
Dean's footsteps slightly paused as he heard the voices of the crowd. He suddenly thought of something. He looked at Scar: "A few months ago, wasn't there a young man who claimed to be from the Milan family?"
"A few months ago?" Scar thought for a moment and nodded: "There is such a person. He shouted as soon as he came in. He seemed to have mentioned the word 'Milan'. It didn't take long for this person to be released on bail. He even implicated Pig, who lived in the same prison. He was skinned and executed. Pig blamed himself for being too hungry. He didn't investigate clearly before acting recklessly. Dean, is this person your friend? "
Dean's eyes lit up: "He is an enemy."
Scar and Jin looked at each other. Jin immediately said: "If we knew that he was your enemy, we would have let Pig kill him. Even if his family came to bail him out, they would only be able to bail out a corpse."
"It's all in the past. There will still be opportunities in the future." Dean waved his hand and looked at the two rows of cages: "As I said before, all of you want to be bailed out. But the quota is limited and there is an order. How should he choose? I will filter through everyone's resume and performance in prison. If there's something I like, I will give it priority. So, everyone, please do your best in prison. "
After that, he gestured to the young prison guard to lead the way.
The young jailer glanced at him with apprehension and said nothing, silently leading the way.
Scar and Jin followed behind Dean. They left the corridor in the middle of the prison and went to the bottom of the prison.
After a moment, Dean came to the second floor of the prison. There were four young jailers sitting in a small room outside the prison. They were playing cards and drinking. They stood up when they saw Dean, Scar and Jin. One of the young jailers quickly ran to the pillar and grabbed the string of the bell.
The young jailer didn't wait for him to shake the bell. He said in a hurry: "Don't be nervous. This is Mr. Dean. He came to bail out the prisoners."
One of the four young jailers recognized the young man leading the way and asked in bewilderment, "Do you have proof?"
The young man looked at Dean: "Mr. Dean …"
Dean took out the letter from his arms and handed it out: "The warden is guarding outside. Do you need to worry about me sneaking in?"
The four young jailers quickly opened the letter and looked at it. They took back the letter and handed it back to Dean: "Alright, come with me. Remember not to talk nonsense." They opened the heavy iron door and led the way.
"Mr. Dean, you should follow him." The young man who led the way stopped at the door.
Dean nodded and followed the brown-haired youth. It was a long and dark passage. It was more than ten meters long. There was a huge round iron door at the end of the passage. There were two knights of the magistrate in front of the door.
Dean glanced at the prison. Although the Thorn Flower Prison belonged to the military, but it seemed to have a cooperative relationship with the magistrate.
"Open the door." The brown-haired jailer said.
The two knights of the magistrate looked at Dean, Jin and Scar. They slightly frowned but didn't say anything. They opened the door. As the round iron door was opened, loud cheers came out from inside. Wild laughter spread into the passage.
"What are these madmen doing?" The brown-haired jailer's face sank. He pulled out the baton from his waist and went in.
Dean, Jin and Scar were curious. They had been here for several years but had never been to the second layer of the prison. They had heard from the old people on the first layer that there were some vicious people.
They followed the brown-haired jailer to the gate. The structure of the prison was different from the first layer. It wasn't a straight corridor but a circular hall. There were cages around the walls. Each cage was separated by a few meters from each other. There was only one person in each cage.
At the moment, wild laughter and cheers came out from the cages. At the same time, there were two cages in the ten o 'clock direction. From time to time, there were' bang 'sounds mixed with laughter.
Dudian stared and saw that there were two people in the shadows of the cages. One of them was tall and sturdy, nearly two meters in height. The other one was thin and had very long hair that was draped over his body like a woman. At the moment, the source of the 'bang' sounds was that the two prisoners were hitting their heads against the iron pillars in front of them.
Old Jin and Scar were stunned by the scene.
Dean's eyes lit up as he looked at the other cages.
The brown-haired jailer roared as he saw the two prisoners hitting their cages: "Two bastards! Do you want to die? Stop!"
"Yo, yo!"
"Look, this idiot brought three newbies over."
"Ha ha ha …"
There was a burst of laughter as they pointed at Dean and the other two.
The brown-haired jailer's baton hit the cage. The sound of metal covered the sound of the two heads hitting each other. He waved the baton and hit the cage in front of them. He roared: "Stop! Stop! If you don't stop, I will give you three needles!"
The two prisoners who were still hitting their heads stopped when they heard the word 'three needles'. They looked at each other. The burly man's head was full of blood but he didn't care. He grinned: "Little devil, I have one hundred and thirty-seven needles. You lose!"
"Humph!" The man's hair was very long. He looked like a woman. He snorted and spoke in a very neutral male voice: "If this fool didn't stop us, we would have continued. Let's see who will laugh in the end!"
"A loss is a loss, ha ha …" The burly man laughed.
The brown-haired youth's face turned ugly. He ignored the two and turned back to Dean and the other two: "Which number do you want to bail?"
Dean pointed to the deepest twelve o 'clock direction: "Number seven."
The brown-haired youth was startled. His face changed as he whispered: "Show me the document."
Dean smiled as he saw the fear in the youth's face. He handed the document to him again: "Don't worry, I'm here. He won't hurt you."
The brown-haired youth was embarrassed. He quickly glanced at the document to confirm the prisoner number. His face turned gloomy: "Come with me." He took Dean to the twelve o 'clock direction.
The laughter and discussion quieted down. Someone shouted: "'Bail'? Did I just hear 'bail'? "
"It's bail!"
"Number seven is bailed?"
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