"Dali, where are we going to look for basketball players?" Tang Muxin stood beside Hong Dali. "I'm ready!"
"It's easy to find someone." Hong Dali snapped his fingers. "Tianjing West City Prison."
"Huh?!" Once Hong Dali said this, everyone was stunned!
Looking for basketball players in prison?! Did I hear wrongly? Is this for real? Would that work?!
Soon, they went downstairs and boarded the car. Tang Muxin sat beside Hong Dali and asked, "Dali, are we really going to the prison to look for basketball players? Although I know that you've always been very resourceful, basketball is a very professional sport. Those criminals in prison … "
"Oh, that's simple." Hong Dali sniffled and grinned. "If they win, not only will they be free, I'll even give them a reward. If they lose, they'll be dragged out and executed. En, en!"
Alright, Hong Dali decisively thought of the joke from before — Question: When will China's football rise up? Answer: Find a bunch of prisoners on death row. If they win, they'll be acquitted. If they lose, they'll be executed …
Anyway, there was no hope on Earth. But here, it was not a problem. He had to give the Bureau Chief face — of course, Hong Dali could not really find those criminals on death row to play basketball with …
"Young Master Dali, we've arrived at West City Prison." Driver Wang Mingyu parked the car, and Hong Dali and Tang Muxin alighted. Hong Dali looked at the huge wall that was almost four meters high and covered with barbed wire. He sniffled and said, "Tianjing West City Prison. Ah, speaking of which, I haven't been here for a long time …"
Tang Muxin covered her face. "Who would come to such a place for no reason …"
"Hehe, let's go!" Hong Dali snapped his fingers, and Tang Muxin and the eight lackeys followed behind.
Their journey was smooth and unobstructed.
The last time Hong Dali came here, it was because of Ling Xiaoyi's brother, Ling Mufeng. Now that the prison guards heard that Hong Dali, the God of Fortune, was here again, they all came to watch. Some of them even greeted him from afar. "Young Master Dali, long time no see!"
"Haha, it's been hard on you, brothers." Hong Dali waved his hand. "Five thousand each!"
Otherwise, why would Hong Dali be popular wherever he went? He was the standard God of Fortune. Anyway, he was stupid and had a lot of money, so he did not lack this little bit of money.
The male lackey behind him immediately took out cash and stepped forward, while a female lackey carried a cash counting machine. With a "shua shua shua" sound, each of them was rewarded 5,000 yuan. Now, they were very familiar with this business and had good teamwork.
A group of prison guards: "The God of Fortune has indeed arrived. My wife will definitely make a few dishes for me when I get home today, haha!" "That's right, let's go for a drink or two tonight. Young Master Dali is here, we must celebrate!" "Quick, serve him well!"
With money to pave the way, everything was naturally easy.
A group of prison guards bowed and nodded, their expressions humble as if they were meeting with the head of state. "Young Master Dali, why don't you look for Superintendent Cao? I'll lead the way for you. This way, this way please! "
Along the way, the prison guards were grinning from ear to ear. Quite a number of people even asked, "Young Master Dali, when will the gaming chamber be ready? My nephew has been waiting for this! "
Hong Dali: "Soon, soon. Don't worry!"
Tang Muxin laughed and said, "Dali has face wherever he goes." The little lass's vanity was greatly satisfied. In addition, Hong Dali had stood up for her for the past two days. That look in her eyes …
Very quickly, they reached the Prison Warden's office. Hong Dali was too lazy to even knock on the door. He kicked the door open and walked in with a smile.
"Aiyo, Young Master is here. Aiya, I've been looking forward to this day and night. I finally get to see you again!" Now that Hong Dali was able to do as he pleased in Tianjing City, he had quite a lot of face. Whoever was able to get close to him would definitely be able to live a good life. The Prison Warden of Tianjing West City Prison, Cao Jianrong, was originally resting on the bed. He came down barefooted. "What brings you here, Young Master? Quick, take a seat!"
"I'm here to settle some matters today." Hong Dali grinned as he sat on Cao Jianrong's leather swivel chair. "I want to transfer two people from your place. Is that alright?"
"Ah?" Hearing that Hong Dali wanted to transfer people from the prison, Cao Jianrong was a little troubled. "Young Master Dali, I naturally have to fulfill your request. However, these are all serious criminals. It's not a problem if you want to transfer people. But it's best if …" As he spoke, he pointed upwards.
"Do you want me to speak to the higher-ups? That's simple. "Hong Dali took out his phone." Uncle Chief, I want to borrow two people from the prison. Is that okay? "
"Rascal, what are you up to now?" The Bureau Chief curiously asked, "You have friends in the prison?"
"More or less." Hong Dali slowly said, "I need a few people to help me with something."
"How long?" The Bureau Chief thought for a while and said, "I can't let the death row criminals go. It's not a good thing to let them out. If it's a normal case of fighting or imprisonment, I can approve the temporary loan. However, you have to ensure that nothing happens to them. "
"Yup, not too long …" Hong Dali mumbled. "Probably about a year and a half …"
"You can borrow them first. Give me a name list later. I'll check it." Saying so, the Bureau Chief hung up.
"Settled." Hong Dali grinned and stood up. "Prison Leader Cao, I remember that you have someone called Xiao Dao here, right? That person is not bad. Bring me to see him first. Is he still here?"
"Yes, he's still here." Back then, when Hong Dali came, this Xiao Dao was quite popular with Hong Dali. Thus, Cao Jianrong took note of him and instantly said, "Cheng Quandao, nicknamed Xiao Dao. Back then, he was a gangster, and he's quite loyal. For the sake of a farmer selling watermelons, he broke the legs of two gangsters who tried to extort him. He was sentenced to five years in prison. According to the time, he'll be released in a few months. If Young Master chooses him, I reckon it won't be a problem. "
"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. It's him then! Let's go! "
Very soon, they entered the prison building where the prisoners were kept. When they reached the cell that Cheng Quandao was in, Cao Jianrong opened the door of the cell and shouted, "Cheng Quandao, Young Master is here. Quickly come out and welcome him. It's the one who rewarded you 1,000 yuan the other time!"
Just as he finished speaking, a brawny man who was close to 1.9 meters tall ran out first. He was bald and had the word "loyalty" tattooed on his neck. He had thick brows, big eyes, thick lips, and a body full of muscles. It was Xiao Dao, Cheng Quandao!
When Hong Dali first saw this Xiao Dao, he felt that he looked quite familiar. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like someone who did evil. Now that he heard the information about him from Cao Jianrong, the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.
Speaking of Cheng Quandao's body full of muscles, it seemed like he hadn't forgotten to train during these few years in prison. His skin was shiny and shiny, and he looked quite good. If he went out to be a model in a clothing factory, there would definitely be people fighting for him!
"Haha, Brother Xiao Dao, do you still remember me?" Hong Dali beamed with delight. "I'm Hong Dali!"
"Young Master, haha, what wind blew you in here?" Once Cheng Quandao saw Hong Dali, he hurriedly went up to greet him. As he spoke, he invited Hong Dali inside. "Young Master, quickly come in and take a seat. Brothers, everyone, look who's here!? "
Once Xiao Dao shouted, all the prisoners inside curiously crowded over. Once they saw Hong Dali, they all started discussing. "Haha, it's Young Master Dali who's here. Young Master Dali, do you have any cigarettes? It's suffocating me to death!"
"That, Li Yang, buy a few cartons of cigarettes for everyone to share!" Hong Dali instructed Li Yang. "I want the good ones, don't embarrass me!"
"Understood!" Li Yang, whose identity was a lackey, his hobby was a lackey, and his occupation was also a lackey, instantly ran far away.
Hong Dali followed Cheng Quandao into the prison cell. Cheng Quandao brought a chair over and carefully wiped it clean. He smiled and said, "Young Master, quickly take a seat, quickly take a seat, hehe. Why did you think of coming to see your brothers today? "
Back then, the news of Hong Dali standing up for Ling Xiaoyi's younger brother, Ling Mufeng, had spread throughout the entire prison. Everyone admired this kind of people who were loyal and loyal the most. Almost every day, the topic of conversation would be about Hong Dali.
"It just so happens that I'm free today, and I still have something to do, so I thought of coming over to take a look." Hong Dali smiled as he looked at the prisoners around him and asked, "Brothers, your complexions seem to be quite good recently. Is the food quite good?"
Xiao Dao smiled and said, "Superintendent Cao has taken quite good care of us. The food is quite good, two dishes every day, and there's also some meat and fish at night. The brothers are all quite grateful and cooperated with the reform through labor here. Quite a number of brothers have had their sentences reduced because of their good performance. I'll be released in another two to three months, hehe."
Prisoners always had the concept of reducing their sentences. If they did well in the reform through labor and had a sincere attitude, it was very normal for their sentence to be reduced.
"Old Cao, not bad!" Hong Dali nodded. "Reward, 50,000!"
Cao Jianrong was deeply grateful. "Young Master, you flatter me, you flatter me."
Very quickly, Li Yang ran back with a big pile of cigarettes. Hong Dali gave one to each of them, then said, "Brother Xiao Dao, I've met with some trouble, so I thought of asking you for help. Do you like it?"
"Yes, of course it's a must!" Xiao Dao didn't hesitate at all, only asking puzzledly, "But we can't go out, how can we help you, Young Master?"
"It's like this, some time ago, I bought a basketball team. Now, someone wants to come and compete with me, but there's no one in my basketball team …" Hong Dali shrugged. "So I thought of finding a few people to form a basketball team. I thought that you guys should be able to play some basketball here and have some activities, so I came to take a look. "
Once Hong Dali said this, Cheng Quandao was shocked. "That … Young Master, the basketball team that you bought doesn't have any members? How much did you spend? Why did you buy a basketball team without any members? "
"You spent 40 million, right? For the sake of squandering?" Hong Dali grinned. "That's not too bad."
"40 million!" Cheng Quandao's eyeballs almost popped out. "Just to buy an empty basketball team with no members?! Young Master, you're really a god! "As he spoke, he turned around." Brothers, Young Master has met with a big crisis now! Someone wants to challenge Young Master and embarrass him, what should we do?! "
Everyone: "Beat him up!" "Fight him to the death!" "Young Master is in trouble, even if it means risking our lives, we have to do it!"
"Young Master, I did play basketball before." Xiao Dao said, "If you don't mind our poor standards, I'll find a few for you?"
"Haha, I said that Brother Xiao Dao would definitely be able to help!" Hong Dali fiercely patted Cheng Quandao's arm. "OK, I'm at ease with you handling this. You decide on the members!"
"OK!" Cheng Quandao responded, then shouted, "Big Fei, Second Mao Zi, Third Pang Zi, Fourth De Zi, come over, the chance to work for Young Master has come!"
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