After arresting Uncle Li into the prison space, Tang Feng stood up and twisted his neck, saying in his heart: "It's not very difficult."

“This is nature.”

Stephen Chow's voice suddenly came out: "It's a novice period. The first game is just a bonus point, and the second game is similar. It will only increase the difficulty a little later. Besides, the plane shuttle is to capture prisoners and slowly upgrade the prison system, rather than deliberately creating risks to make things difficult for you."

"Well, thanks to the system master for being so considerate."

Tang Feng replied in his heart: "I think I can do this warden very comfortably."

While talking, he returned to his private room. At this time, Uncle Li recovered from the prison space and was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath.

He looked around, his expression was a little surprised, and he did not yell in panic, nor was he as confused as Xiaoye, who mistakenly thought that what he saw with his own eyes were hallucinations.

This shows that Uncle Li is worthy of being an old world who has seen many storms. However, Tang Feng also admired this calm skill.

Tang Feng deliberately gave him more time to adapt, and then the figure of Yimin appeared in the air.

Uncle Li looked up at him, and after a while, he asked slowly: "So, are you not a ghost, but a god?"

Who can do such a strange scene besides the gods?

"You can understand this way."

Tang Feng would not pretend to be in front of Uncle Li and replied truthfully: "Or it is, I can become a god sooner or later."

"Oh, not yet."

Uncle Li nodded: "It's already amazing."

Then he stood up, twisted his waist and rubbed his legs. He had been kicked by Tang Feng in these positions, and it was still in great pain. Then he asked again: "So, is this just a transition, or is it my end?"

"Maybe it's the end, or maybe... it's a whole new beginning, but it's definitely not a transition."

Tang Feng replied gently: "Speaking of this, I still admire you very much. Although you are a thief, you are quite dedicated. Moreover, I still remember your classic quotes after many years."

“My classic quotes?”

Uncle Li subconsciously asked: What did I say, when did you hear it?

Then I thought about it, this guy is a special person linked to the gods, and the information channels must be very unusual, so it is not surprising that he knows much.

"What is the most precious in the 21st century?" Tang Feng asked a little abruptly.

"Talent!"

Uncle Li came without thinking, and opened his mouth.

Then, the two actually looked at each other and smiled. Tang Feng said again: "Uncle Li, you are also a talented person in terms of the profession of thieves. I don't want to explain too much. I just tell you that this is a magical prison that is about to take shape and will gradually grow. You are the first male prisoner to be caught."

"So, I'm still an old man."

Uncle Li smiled and said, "Xiao Ye, is it the first female prisoner?"

"Yes, she's on the other side of the black fog wall."

Tang Feng nodded: "At this moment, I'm still shouting and cursing with a very uneasy moment, my voice almost hoarse."

"Oh, I'm too young, I've seen a little less world."

Uncle Li sighed softly, stretched his neck and looked over there. He was still very concerned about Xiaoye.

"Stop looking, this girl is not well-versed, and she will betray someone else when she turns around."

Tang Feng found it funny, but still reminded him: "You'd better not touch that fog wall. It tastes very bad. At your age, I'm not sure whether your heart can withstand it."

"Oh, thank you, remember."

Uncle Li took out his handkerchief, wiped his glasses, tidied up his clothes, and then bowed very regularly and seriously at Tang Feng in the air.

"I, Hu Li, I would like to ask you, how should I call you? What should I do from now on?"

"I'm the warden here."

Tang Feng smiled and replied, "You will know what you should do slowly."

"I understand, everything starts from scratch."

Uncle Li nodded and bowed again: "Hu Li is willing to obey all the instructions of the warden."

"very good!"

Tang Feng laughed, and his mind disappeared, and he only sent some daily necessities stored in other places to Uncle Li.

As the saying goes, those who know the times are heroes, and Uncle Li is Uncle Li, and you really don’t need to talk too much.

By the way, Tang Feng opened up a small space with an area of ​​about 100 square meters in a corner of the prison island, which was specially used to store supplies. The prisoners in the prison area would definitely not be able to access this place.

At present, one hundred square meters of storage space is enough, and hundreds of prisoners need to eat, drink, defecate and sensation are enough to put them down.

However, Tang Feng thought again: When I am outside, I spend all the money on state funds for raising prisoners, but here I have to pay for raising cats and dogs...

I used to be just an extremely ordinary employee. I have been working for less than two years after graduating from college. I spent 20,000 yuan yesterday, and only more than 10,000 yuan left in my bank card.

So, Tang Feng's thought figure once again appeared in front of Uncle Li, and there was no embarrassment. He asked him directly: "Uncle Li, how much wealth do you have? Can you contribute?"

Uncle Li just turned his eyes and replied cheerfully: "Hu is not talented. He has accumulated a little over the years and has only more than 10 million in bank deposits. If the prisoner needs it, Hu Li is willing to devote all his family property and contribute it all."

Uncle Li is so smart that of course he can understand that he was actually arrested and was founded in a prison created by the gods. Then, it would be almost impossible to go out again.

No matter how much money you have outside and don’t have the opportunity to enjoy it, it is no different from waste paper. It’s better to contribute and make a contribution to yourself.

God, this is!

If all this is true, it may be a great opportunity to do things under a person who will eventually become a god, in a certain way.

As he just said: it may be the end of life or a new beginning, it depends on whether we understand or not.

In the course of life, Uncle Li was able to grow from a small pickpocket to the boss of a theft gang, and he could also make a name for himself in the road. It was only three points of hard work and seven points of mind. How could he not understand these principles?

"very good!"

Tang Feng summoned a pen and a few pieces of paper and sent it to Uncle Li in the air: "The way to withdraw money is to write as detailed as possible."

"Don't worry!"

Uncle Li took the paper and pen and said: "I won't play with any tricks, and I guarantee that you can get the money smoothly without any danger."

He carefully observed Tang Feng's expression change and paused for a moment. He then said: "If you have a job, you may capsize at any time and you will be wanted. Therefore, most of my property is cash or gold that is easy to cash, and you will not make any real estate that is inconvenient to take it off."
Chapter completed!