A War Between Spies

It's easy to install mystery, but if it doesn't have the corresponding strength, it will be easily removed, and then it will be cleaned up.

However, Yang Yi did have a mysterious qualification, because he killed the boxing champion when he came in. He also closed the seven-day confinement but nothing happened. Now, he has also defeated seventeen people.

Therefore, Yang Yi certainly has a mysterious qualification, and others have to believe.

"Sir, I think you better not know what I am doing. I will go after I finish doing the work, so we might as well keep the current state. What do you think?"

Irving’s face was ugly, but when he spoke, he was more polite to Yang Yi.

"Who do you want to kill? Gangs do you kill? Or do you collect money for someone?"

"No, no, you misunderstood, I don't kill anyone. Well, sometimes it's inevitable that I will encounter an accident, but I guarantee that the boxing thing will not happen again."

Owen thought for a long time, then he suddenly said: "Raymond sent you in, he broke the rules."

Yang Yi said helplessly: "He doesn't know, believe me, he really doesn't know, you don't believe it, but he doesn't know who I am. In fact, no one of you knows who I am."

Irving’s face was even more ugly, and Yang Yi twisted her neck and then said in a tone that looked indifferent: “You see, none of you know who I am, but I know you, oh no, I don’t know now, But I know that you are Owen, isn't that enough?"

Owen lowered his voice and said: "You are threatening me!"

Yang Yi’s face is innocent: “What do you say, buddy, if I threaten what you will tell your wife, where do you live, what is your child’s name, do you have children? So this is certainly not a threat, because I haven't investigated you at all. Doesn't that show my sincerity? Actually, I don't have to do that right?"

Irving didn't talk, Yang Yi was very helpless: "Hey, man, I just said that money is the topic that you opened, so how can we turn the topic on the right track?"

Owen breathed a sigh of relief, then he suddenly said: "100,000, 100,000 dollars is a good number."

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Oh, man, it’s really bad to be too greedy."

Owen calmly said: "This is a fight between prisoners. Some people are injured but not serious. Anyway, this kind of thing is very common, but what about it?"

Yang Yi Rao is interested: "What do you mean?"

Owen looks calm and said: "I don't care what you want to do, maybe you really want to kill someone, but I will transfer it in another year."

"Oh?"

"In this almost a year, you can do anything you want to do."

"Oh, this sounds good."

"But you can't kill people. I can't cover the dead. The prison director is not good at it. It's better not to be seriously injured."

"This... there should be no problem."

Owen breathed a sigh of relief, then he sighed: "So 100,000 dollars is a good number. What do you think? I won't give you a sentence, and I won't throw you to the Justice Department. You are Do your thing in prison, as long as you don't cross the red line I cut, how about?"

Yang Yi did not hesitate: "The only request, I want people to send me a call, you can't stop."

Owen said with a blank expression: "There is something on the phone, I can give you one now."

"No, I can only use my own phone. This is not difficult for you. This is my only request. OK, we will deal."

Owen stood up without thinking, saying: "The deal."

Yang Yi smiled and said: "I got the call, you will get money in a week, I hope you have a secure account to receive."

Owen nodded, then he whispered: "This time you are confined for three days, no problem."

"What? Still confined?"

Owen said: "I can't break the rules. I can't destroy the ecological environment in the prison. If I break the rules, then I will have a hard time doing it. You have to understand that there are more people in the prison who have energy. You are confined. Three days should have no feeling at all, and this is the lightest punishment I can make."

"Well, I respect your rules. Then I will go to the confinement for three days. I will call after I come out and tell you when I am ready."

Owen thought for a moment and said, "Tell the prison guard to say that you are not feeling well. They will take you to the infirmary."

"Good, just say it."

Looking at Yang Yi, who was still smiling, Owen sighed, then he walked and opened the door, madly saying: "Take him to the confinement room, three days!"

Yang Yi is not afraid of seven days of confinement, let alone three days.

And now Yang Yi still has to exercise every day, and the prisoner's fitness can be practiced anywhere, so Yang Yi is completely worried that he will have nothing to do. However, it is always uncomfortable to be locked up in a small confinement room, and the confinement room can only be used every day. It is the most painful to eat a meal.

Yang Yi exercised for a while, then he thought that he would go hungry tonight, but did not expect that when the sky was dark, the prison guard knocked on the iron gate, and then loudly said: "3387, eat!"

The small window on the door opened, and then a plate was put in. Yang Yi was surprised to find that he not only had dinner to eat ~www.readwn.com~ even more abundant than usual.

Although it is still the food of the prisoner, but the amount is much larger, and the quality is also much higher. After Yang Yi smiled and ate the dinner, the polite police asked the prison guard to take the plate back, and then the prison guard was collecting the plate. At that time, suddenly lowered the voice: "Would you like to read a book?"

"Well? What?"

"Do you have a playboy?"

Although I asked Yang Yi if I wanted to see it, the two magazines that had been rolled up together had been stuffed in from the small window. The most intimate thing was that the lights that almost never opened on the top of the confinement room turned out.

Yang Yi feels so happy, really happy.

It turned out that money is really able to pass the gods.

Looking at the beauty on the cover of the magazine, Yang Yi went to the front of the iron gate, knocked on the iron gate, and then the small window opened very quickly. The prison guard whispered: "What?"

Yang Yi smiled and said: "Nothing, just want to say thank you to you."

The prison guard also sneered: "You are welcome, you should be treated specially, but don't tell the person, let's not let our captain know, I think you will keep it secret for me, right?"

Yang Yi took a moment because he thought it was arranged by Owen for him, but now it seems that it is not.

"Oh, of course, how can I sell you? Don't worry, buddy, I will thank you after I go out and thank you guys."

The prison guard smiled and said: "Tomorrow I will give you a cushion after work. Sleeping is not so uncomfortable. I can't do it today. I am not prepared. If you let me suffer a night, I will get off work soon, see you tomorrow."

"see you tomorrow."

The prison guard closed the small window again, and Yang Yi took the magazine and sat down on the ground. Suddenly, although the money was important, it was indeed able to pass the god, but it seems that the strength is even more important.