Zi Yuquan dared not joke about the fate of the family. If he really angered the old man in front of him, their good days for the Ze family would have ended.

Just when Zi Yuquan was at a loss, an Audi sedan drove in, the door opened, and an old man with a somewhat bald head got out of the car in panic.

As soon as he saw the old man, Zi Yuquan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He shouted inexplicably as if he saw the great savior: "Father-in-law."

The old man glared at Zi Yuquan, walked to Su Hongyi and bowed and said, "Sixth Master, the child is ignorant. If there is anything to offend, I hope you will be forgiven."

"Haihan? Why did Haihan? He sent my only grandson to Prison No. 4. Do you want me to be Haihan?" Su Hongyi looked at the top leader in charge of the Chinese police system and said coldly: "I think you'd better find a way to notify Prison No. 4 first."

"If my grandson is fine, I can just laugh it off. If my grandson is a little hurt, you can help him with the funeral." Su Hongyi glanced at Su Ziyu and said, "Tiyu, let's go."

"Okay." Su Ziyu nodded, and there was still a lot of sad clouds between his eyebrows.

Sitting in the car, Su Ziyu choked and said, "Dad, when my sister left, we didn't protect her. We watched her be taken away. If Xiaofeng had any more, I would really have no face to live in this world."

"Don't worry, there will be no problem." Su Hongyi said coldly: "Now we will rush over. If Director Yang doesn't want to cause trouble, he will definitely notify the No. 4 prison to release the people."

"I hope so." Su Ziyu felt a little relieved and urged the driver: "Drive faster."

Prison No. 4, inside the warden's office.

A fat big man with a fat body was eating watermelon while continuing the phone call, laughing: "Director Yang, you really have changed your orders every day. I have told the prisoner to deal with that boy, why did he let him go suddenly?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. When the escort car arrives, I'll invite that kid into the VIP room. Is that okay?"

The fat man hung up the phone, stuffed the whole piece of watermelon into his mouth, and shouted with juice flowing: "I'll have some breath."

"Warner, what are your instructions?" a prison guard ran in and asked tremblingly.

The entire No. 4 prisoner, whether it is a prisoner or a prison guard, is as scared to the warden as a snake or a scorpion.

The warden's surname is Liu, and his name is Liu Pengjing. Although he is white and fat and looks honest, he is afraid of Liu Pengjing in this radius of hundreds of miles.

Because of his cruel nature, many people secretly called him Liu Reunion.

In Prison No. 4, Liu Pengjing is a god-like existence.

No matter how vicious a criminal was, once he was in the hands of Liu Pengjing, he would be as obedient as a child.

Liu Pengjing laughed and said, "After a while, there will be an escort truck escorting prisoners from Yanjing Police Bureau. When the car drives in, you will take over the vehicle and send the driver and escort personnel back."

"Yes!" the prison guard responded and asked, "Warner, what should I do with this prisoner? Which cell should I send to?"

"Send it to the North District, isn't that Room 701 still empty?" Liu Pengjing laughed.

"Room 701?" The prison guard was heartbroken.

The North District is the most chaotic area of ​​Prison No. 4. All the prisoners detained here are the most vicious prisoners in Prison No. 4. On weekdays, even the prison guards dare not approach it easily.

As for that room 701, it is even more called the God of Death.

Any prisoners who entered Room 701 would almost never survive the next day.

There is an unwritten rule in the North District that anyone who kills a prisoner in Room 701 will be appreciated by the warden. Although the sentence cannot be pardoned, some food and clothing will be much better.

Room 701 has detained many prisoners, without exception, all of them died one by one.

No matter how the judicial department sentences them, some prisoners were sent to Prison No. 4, and Liu Pengjing would convict them separately.

As long as you enter Room 701, you will be tortured by other prisoners to death in a very short time.

"Go and arrange it." Liu Pengjing waved his hand and sneered: "I haven't detained a prisoner in Room 701 for a long time. I'm really looking forward to it."

The prison guard did not dare to neglect any more and turned around and left the office.

Liu Pengjing picked up a thick book on the table. He looked through a few pages and laughed and said, "Sealing the Protector, are you still satisfied with this arrangement?"

Accompanied by Liu Pengjing's words, a man in black slowly appeared at the desk.

The man in black said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, no matter what method you use, you must kill this kid."

"I don't understand if the guardian is sealed. Does this kid have any special identity?

But you care so much." Liu Pengjing looked at the man in black with a curious look on his face.

The man in black sneered: "Just just now, news came from the eyeliner we placed in the Su family that this kid is Su Hongyi's grandson."

"Su Hongyi? This old thing is not easy to provoke." Liu Pengjing frowned and said, "I'm afraid I'll run away for the time being after this."

"Don't worry, after this matter is done, the Su family will become a thing of the past." The man in black said with a grim smile. "As long as this kid dies, their Su family and the Ze family will never die."

"Although the power of the Ze family is very large now, it is still several levels away from the Su family."

"As long as the Su family pushes the Ze family into a dead end, our Shura tribe can bring the Ze family into our own command."

Liu Pengjing said with some concern: "We must consider this matter clearly. If we intervene in Yanjing's affairs, it will be equivalent to going to war with the Jiuzhou Realm."

"Hmph, the Jiuzhou Realm is not a monolithic part. Their conflicts with each other are much more serious than our eight realms."

"When we enter Yanjing City, we will at most start a war with the Legalists. Besides, the power of our Shura tribe in the mortal world is much stronger than that of the Legalists. When the Legalists are defeated, Yanjing City will be our sphere of influence."

"At that time, all the Su family's industries will belong to us."

"As long as we gain a foothold in Yanjing City, even if the barrier passage is opened at that time, the Legalists will not dare to go to war with us in full swing."

The man in black had a hint of complacency in his tone.

"There is only one opportunity now. The death of this kid is the best opportunity."

"Su Hongyi has always protected his son. If this kid was really his grandson, he would definitely turn Yanjing City upside down."

Liu Pengjing hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "It's okay. I have been in this broken prison for more than ten years and it's time to go out and walk around. Don't worry, after entering Room 701, he can't even come out alive."

Prison No. 4 North District.

Under the escort of four prison guards, Mu Feng was directly escorted to the workshop in the North District.

All the prisoners in the North District are life imprisonment and probation. These prisoners have to work eight hours a day in the prison. There are more than 200 vicious prisoners in this workshop where the bedding is produced.
Chapter completed!