Chapter 1681 (1/2)
”Hoo... Hoo...”
As the effectiveness of the energy enhancer had passed, Zhao Yu began to breathe. He knew that the side effects would make him more and more tired.
The place where he was hit by those fighters began to ache.
”Woo... Woo... Don't fight, don't fight...” look at the white man, who has been knocked unconscious. He shrank in the corner and cried, ”you're different from me. I have a background. I won't be punished for beating you!
”But you beat me. It's against discipline. You'll be sent to hell to be punished...”
”Well, all right!” Zhao Yuqiang propped up his tired body and kicked it again!
”Ah... Ah... Don't fight...” the white man had never seen such a horizontal one before. He quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, ”I'm wrong, I'm wrong, big brother, don't fight...”
”Hoo Hoo...” Zhao Yu kicked so tired that he sat down on the bed and continued to breathe.
”Woo... Woo...” the white man, like a wronged child, shrank in the corner and wiped his tears.
”I ask you,” Zhao Yu finally got to the point and asked him, ”do you have a middle-aged man in his fifties who looks like me and is Asian?”
”HMM... HMM...” the white man thought for a moment and hurriedly replied, ”there are a lot of Asians. Are there four or five in their fifties?”
”Love smoking...” said Zhao Yu. ”One arm is wrapped in a bandage!”
”Oh... You said, it should be 1896?” The white man replied quickly, ”he is Chinese, but he speaks English very well! He said his last name was... Miao? ”
”Yes! Yes! ” Zhao Yu was suddenly excited, ”it's him! I ask you, where is he now? ”
”He is in cell 101, the one at the entrance of the stairs, living with a central African terrorist!” The white man replied, ”he can speak very well. He doesn't even shut up when he is beaten...”
”Beaten?” Zhao Yu's heart tightened and hurriedly asked, ”what's the matter with his arm?”
”Beaten by prison guards!” The white man replied, ”a few days ago, he stole the prison guard's cell phone, so he broke his arm!
”In fact, prison guards' mobile phones can't make calls at all. There's no phone card in them. They're just used to listen to the radio...”
Oh
Zhao Yu thought that it seemed that Miao Kun was anxious to call for help and let the secret service know that he was detained in the sin house.
Tut tut
Zhao Yu became more and more curious. How did Miao Kun get in?
What the hell happened to him?
”You... Do you know each other?” The white man asked carefully.
”What crime have you committed?” Zhao Yu ignored his question, but asked a rhetorical question.
”Me?” The white man shook his head reluctantly. ”I'm a businessman. When I was doing business in Mauritania, I had a little conflict with them, and then they caught me here!”
”Alas!” Zhao Yu sighed and raised her fist to fight.
”No, no, no...” the white man was frightened and hurried to correct himself. ”It's not a small conflict. I accidentally killed someone. I'm... I'm in the arms trade!
”They wanted to pit me, and then we fired...”
”Well...” Zhao Yu put down her fist and asked, ”how many years have you been sentenced?”
”It depends on how much money I can pay,” the white man reluctantly replied. ”If I don't pay a penny, I will be shot long ago. If I can pay 1 million euros, I will be directly released!
”However, if I could stay here for a year, it would only cost 200000, so... In order to save the 800000, my boss chose to let me live for a year, which is also a small punishment for me!”