Chapter 1768： : Rules of Prison No. 7

Lin Yi's words made Iwan clenched his fists.

Driven by anger, the muscles on his face started shaking!

"Put him in prison to No. 7 prison!"

Hearing the words Prison No.7, the policeman in charge of escorting Lin Yi was stunned.

The expression is not very beautiful, like hearing something terrifying.

"Mr. Ivan, the prisoners on the 7th prison are all criminals with heinous crimes. He is now a suspect. It is not appropriate to be detained there, right?"

"What's wrong!" Ivan roared loudly:

"He has killed so many people, there is nothing more suitable for him than Prison No. 7!"

"I see, send him over now."

Under Ivan's order, Lin Yi was taken away.

But in the process, the two policemen were not fierce and evil, but said in a calm tone:

"You can arrange the last words. After entering Prison No. 7, I don't think you will survive a week."

Lin Yi understood the unspoken rules here, and said calmly:

"You mean, is prison number seven in or out?"

"That's what it means. There are people who are outside the law. They are very rich and can do everything. I know you are very powerful and rich. But in prison No. 7, many people are better than you. Money, don’t be afraid of anything, even us, don’t want to approach it easily."

"Does this count as a public revenge?" Lin Yi said:

"These things I do will not be locked inside, right?"

"No way, you angered Mr. Ivan. Of course, if you admit that you killed someone, I believe you won't go to prison number seven."

Lin Yi didn't speak, he didn't care what number of prisons he went to, Alice and the others should be coming soon.

Just find a place and wait for a while.

Ten minutes later, with twists and turns, the three walked hundreds of meters.

Lin Yi saw a brick wall forming an area in front of him.

On the surface of the fence, there is a barbed wire fence more than one meter high, and even the sound of electric current can be heard.

Such a place, even if it is a copper wall and iron wall, cannot be overstated.

Lin Yi had only seen such a prison in movies before.

I never thought that one day, I would come to this place to experience life.

"This is Prison No. 7, go in and stay."

The iron door was opened and Lin Yi was pushed in.

The area of ​​the prison is half the size of a football field. There are about 70 people in it, and there is a lifeless desolation as far as you can see.

And this is Prison No. 7, and everyone is detained together.

As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

In this case, the same applies to prison number seven.

Where there are people, there is conflict.

In Prison No. 7, fights and fights are common occurrences, and even every three to five, corpses will be carried out.

The person in charge of the guards only verbally scolded a few words, and did not dare to say much.

Otherwise, their family members may die the next day.

But in addition to these, some things brought great contrast to Lin Yi's vision.

Because there are gazebos, electric fans, and a small swimming pool.

Even more exaggerated, there are still several women in bikinis walking around.

Lin Yi felt a bit ruined the Three Views.

It's so enjoyable.

When Lin Yi came in, everyone was also looking at him.

Prison No. 7 has not been a newcomer for more than half a year.

"Boss, the person Ivan sent in seems to be him."

Next to the pavilion, there were six or seven people, including two women in bikinis, scratching their heads.

Under the pavilion, there is a shirtless man half-lying, with fat on his body slid to the sides, his body is tattooed, and he is enjoying the service of bikini girls.

The man's name is Hassad, and he is the most notorious drug lord in the world.

Before he entered, more than 30% of the contraband in the world had flowed out from him.

There are countless people who died in his hands, and at the same time, it also brought him the wealth of a country that could not be traced back to the enemy.

Although Lin Yi is very rich, he may be a bit worse than Hassad at his peak.

Otherwise, he can't be treated like this here.

Hearing what he said, Hassad sat up, took off his sunglasses, and said nonchalantly:

"Go and bring him here, I want to talk to him."

The subordinate walked forward more than ten meters, waved at Lin Yi, "Huaxia, come here."

Hearing someone calling their name, those who looked at him looked at Hassad.

It feels not so good.

"What is Hassad going to do? Do you want to win him over?"

"It's not possible. He is a Chinese, with such a poor stature. It is impossible for Hasad to follow him."

"Great. If you are recruiting him, there will be no quota for this month."

Hearing someone calling his name, Lin Yi looked at the black man not far away, "Are you talking to me?"

"Our boss calls you, come here."

Lin Yi didn't think much, walked over to the black man, and arrived in front of Hassad.

"Hua Xia, how did you come in?" Hassad sat cross-legged on the beach bed, looking at Lin Yi with scrutiny eyes.

I feel that this Chinese man should have done something unforgivable, otherwise Ivan would not let himself take care of him.

"I also want to know why I was caught in somehow." Lin Yi shrugged and said.

"I think you have a conflict with Ivan, otherwise he will not be able to lock you here."

"What he thinks, I don't know."

"Unfortunately to tell you, this is not a good place, I need to take care of you." Hassad said:

"These are the rules of Prison No. 7, and everyone who comes here must abide by them."

"Huh? What's the rule? Do you still have to worship the dock?"

"Don't worry, you'll know later."

Hassad cast a look at the black subordinates The latter understood and left quietly.

A few minutes later, when he came back with an extra knife in his hand, Hassad said:

"According to the rules, leave one of your hands so that you can stay in Prison No. 7 for a long time."

Lin Yi wanted to laugh a little, "Is this your rule?"

"Of course, you can also choose to do it yourself. This is your right. We are very democratic here."

"I'm afraid this won't work. I don't want to go out without an arm or a leg after a visit."

"But this is Prison No. 7, and when you come here, it's not your choice." Hassad said calmly:

"Moreover, don't think about going out. You can only enter here, not out. It's too difficult for you to go out. You have to choose yourself. The weather is so hot, so don't waste time."

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