The man moved to the edge of the crowd and pointed at two people: "It's just you!"

The two prisoners put their hands together tremblingly, like children playing a game of sitting on a sedan chair. After the man touched his hands lightly on the ground, he jumped up and landed firmly on their hands.

superior.

Only then did I see the other person's whole face. The man's upper body was unusually burly, but his legs only had two exposed thigh bones.

The man waved his hand and patted the two prisoners gently, and the two men carried him towards me. The man also said to Old Bones again: "Old maggot, you are willing to live here without people or ghosts."

I don’t want to live.”

"If you don't want to cooperate with these two little brothers, just go away and I'll cooperate with them."

Old Bones sneered: "Banjieta, are you out of your mind? You don't even know who they are, and you still dare to cooperate with them?"

It turns out that this person is called Banjieta.

The nickname is somewhat fitting for him.

Banjieta sneered and said: "Who can do it?"

"Who are we? We are people who will die on the execution ground if we don't die in a cell."

"The two are brothers, and they are members of the official family. I am willing to risk my life to get away with it. It would be better if they are not from the official family. I don't have to bargain with them. I just can get out."

Half Tower's words are full of gangsterism, but they have been echoed by many prisoners.

Old Bones sneered and said: "Banjieta, how many years have you been here?"

"More than forty years! What's wrong?" Banzheta said coldly: "It's true that I haven't been here as long as you, but this prison is not a place based on seniority. Whoever has the best skills has the final say."

Old Bones chuckled and said, "I'm not telling you who is senior."

"You have been here for forty years, and I have been here for more than fifty years."

"The people here have been here for almost twenty years."

"Do you know how much the outside world will change in twenty years?"

"What can we do after we get out?"

"We can't solve our future livelihood by going out, and we have to come in again. Shouldn't we have negotiated all these things before we cooperate?"

"We have been here for so long, and when we go out, we may not even have a place to beg for food!"

Now half of the tower also became silent.

What Old Bones said reflects the common psychology of prisoners.

Why do some Jianghu people prefer to give themselves two swords rather than go to jail? The reason is here.

After a Jianghu person is imprisoned for a few years, not to mention all the original connections and foundations will disappear, and even the ability to survive in the Jianghu will decline accordingly.

If we say that going from a famous boss to an unknown person can still be reluctantly accepted.

Then, the most unacceptable thing for them is that after they are released from prison, without knowing how to survive, they can only give up their original dignity and find a meal for those who followed them.

Old Bones and Banjieta are the people who have been here for the longest time. Forty or fifty years have passed, and their original relatives, friends, and old friends may have disappeared.

When they see no hope, it is better to stay in prison than to go out.

Old Bones looked at me and said: "Brother, if I say this from the bottom of my heart, don't we people want to go out? We want to go out. As far as I know, many brothers here have unfinished business."

"I'm afraid we will be even more desperate after we go out."

"Brother, I admit that I am negotiating terms with you now with the intention of blackmailing you. However, I have to find a way out for myself, right?"

If Old Bones said he was doing it for the prisoners in the cell, I'm afraid I would be looking down on him.

He frankly said it was for himself, which makes him more worthy of belief.

I said calmly: "I can renegotiate the terms with you. However, I hope that the negotiation between us will be based on villains first and gentlemen later."

Old Bones smiled and said: "I have become a villain. I can also be a gentleman."

I looked directly at Old Bones: "Tell me your conditions."

Old Bones said: "First, you have to find a way out for those who cooperate."

I nodded and said: "I am the master of a hall in the world, and you can join my hall. However, in my two-world hall, firstly, I do not raise idlers, and secondly, the rules of the hall are ruthless. If we cannot accept these two points, we will

No need to talk anymore."

Old Bones was obviously relieved: "I can accept this."

Old Bones’ words not only represent himself, but also represent the group he leads.

I asked again: "Now that the first one is over, what about the second one?"

Old Bones said: "Secondly, before we went out, we were selling our lives to you. I have to ask for a sum of money to buy my life. This money can be settled after we go out. Because, I don't know how much I want now."

"Of course, the price I ask will not be too excessive, and my performance will be worthy of the money you pay."

"This is the employment contract between us! If you are not satisfied, you don't have to pay."

I nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Your condition applies to everyone."

"Are there any other conditions?"

Old Bones gave me a trembling fist: "Warlock Gu Han, I have met my master."

Old Bones stood up and slapped me three times in a row.

The magic contract has been completed.

I finally got the old bone.

I also turned my head towards the half tower.


Chapter completed!