Chapter 1094： : Not really suitable for being a good person

The guard took Jiang Hao into the prison and looked at the familiar environment. Jiang Hao thought to himself that this seemed to be his third time in prison.

Putting on an orange-colored prison uniform, he was then taken to a room. When new people came in, everyone in the room came to see it.

This room is large, similar to a small factory building. There are hundreds of guys in prison uniforms. This kind of large prison room is also very common in the United States. Light prisoners are usually held in this kind of large prison room. Room or single room is the treatment of extreme recidivism.

The middle of the room is full of double-layer double-storey paving. Those people are either lying alone or standing together chatting. They have different skin colors, black, white, and yellow. The guard pushed Jiang Hao into the room and left. Black guys stared at each other.

"Another Asian is here, which country do you guess?"

"You won't know if you try." One of them laughed and came towards Jiang Hao.

Others showed a lively look.

Jiang Hao heard the conversation between these two guys. No matter what they want to do, they must be okay, just bully the newcomer.

"Hey boy ~~"

The black man came to Jiang Hao and just screamed. Jiang Hao's sharp eyes looked at this guy, and he revealed a strong intention to kill.

The black man's words were only half spoken. When he looked at Jiang Hao's eyes, his heart seemed to be slammed with a sledgehammer, and a great sense of fear developed in his heart. He could not say the words later, and he was fettered Took a few steps back, sitting on the ground with one butt.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me ~!"

The black man screamed and begged, his hand unconsciously blocking, as if a devil was attacking him in front of him.

Others saw this black man's reaction, and some people were surprised and some laughed, "Costa, you won't be scared by an Asian kid, it's so irritating, hahaha ~~"

The others laughed.

Jiang Hao lifted his eyes to look at the others. His cold eyes showed the intention of killing. All the people facing Jiang Hao's eyes seemed to be pointed by the cold muzzle. A coolness rose from the bottom of his heart, and everyone closed immediately. I dare not laugh anymore.

They now understand why Costa ’s look is so awkward. This guy ’s eyes are too scary. Just now that look made everyone here feel that this guy is not easy to mess with. That kind of look, I do n’t know how many people can kill to support Come out, and now no one dares to provoke him again.

Ignoring these boring guys, he walked to his bed. His bed was on the second floor. Jiang Hao jumped up slightly and then lay on the bed.

Lying on the bed with your eyes closed and thinking, what should you do next.

He was targeted and someone followed him.

To be sure, the black hand behind the scenes must be American Airlines. As for the operator, McCorn is one of them.

What should I do now? It was easy for him to escape and escape, but then his identity would become a national wanted criminal.

Want to be a criminal again?

There is no task in this world to collect sin values. He wants to be a good person, but now it seems that he is not allowed to be a good person.

Suddenly, Jiang Hao thought again, was he going to come here? Isn't it a death plan? Isn't he planning to give himself a prison attack?

If he only faces people, Jiang Hao is really not afraid of those dregs, and he has never seen anyone who is so vicious.

Then wait, do n’t worry, see what arrangements God has. If he really wants to send himself back to the plane, he does n’t mind killing a few people. He does n’t have much resistance to being a wanted criminal. Anyway, it ’s not Never done it.

Jiang Hao does not want to return to his country, and must not harm his compatriots. This love must remain on the land of the United States.

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The next day,

Agent McShane came to work and came to his office. After drinking a cup of coffee, he was ready to work, and accidentally saw a portfolio on the desktop. He remembered that this was the transcript of the Chinese boy he had caught yesterday.

"Oh, a Chinese student from abroad can just let him out of the United States. American Airlines was willing to spend a lot of money to solve him, and he easily earned $ 50,000 on this kid himself."

Yesterday Jell said that if he was tortured for a few days and he was to suffer, it would be 15 days, enough for the foreign student to suffer.

You know, there is no special immigration detention center in Phoenix, and there are usually not many immigration cases. Therefore, when encountering such cases, they are usually held in prison. Yes, it is Phoenix prison. However, because of Jiang Hao ’s crime, it must be Detained in a light prison cell.

There are no good people in the prison. The Chinese kid will surely be cleaned up when he enters. Now I don't know if he will hide in the corner and cry.

He just wanted to put the file in the drawer, but suddenly stopped. He remembered one thing. When he looked up the information of this Chinese student, he seemed to see that this guy had received a data fee from CNN TV station a few days ago. .

180 thousand, 180 thousand, this is not a small sum of money.

After only a few days passed, he did not believe that this guy named Jiang Hao had spent all his money. He must still have a lot of money on his body. He guessed that there was at least 100,000, and even 150,000.

McCoy Sean narrowed his eyes holding the file. He was a greedy guy. He had the idea of ​​Jiang Hao's money. The Chinese kid would definitely be kicked out of the United States. As long as he was a little intimidated, he would definitely Terrified.

Or tell a little lie and say that you can help him plead guilty and let him stay in the United States, haha, I am afraid that the little guy will obediently send the money to his own hands.

"Slap ~~!"

The file bag knocked on the hand and made a crisp sound. McCaw Sean didn't hesitate, took Jiang Hao's file and walked out of the room directly. When he saw the other police officers outside, he told them to go out to handle the case and left the FBI Division.

After driving in his own car, half an hour later, McCaw Sean came to the prison again and took out his credentials to register for entry. He was going to bring Jiang Hao to trial. He is the organizer of Jiang Hao's case and has this right.

One night passed, Jiang Hao Dan Tian's spiritual practice was full, and this fulfilling feeling was very comfortable. Since the practice, Jiang Hao is no longer afraid of the lonely and lonely environment. He can use this time to practice continuously.

"Chinese boy, the organizer of your case wants to review you." A guard came in and said to Jiang Hao.

The organizer of the case, is n’t that McCorn? The guard took out handcuffs and brought Jiang Hao, took it through several corridors, and came to an interrogation room. McCorn was already waiting there.

Jiang Hao was locked on the interrogation chair, and McCorne turned around Jiang Hao twice, turning to the guard and said, "I want to ask him a few questions independently."

After the guards withdrew, McCorne approached Jiang Hao and whispered: "Your situation is very serious. If you are repatriated, you will be listed on the Customs' entry denied list. You can never set foot on the land of the United States again. I Knowing that you are about to graduate in a few months, your studies will be completely finished. "

After listening to these words, Jiang Hao knew that this McCaw Sean had something to say. After turning his mind, he expressed some grief and indignation, saying, "I was wronged by you, and I did not make any mistakes at all."

McCorn shook his head. "Lady, if you have this attitude, then the worst result is waiting for you."

Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment, showing a look that was not deeply involved in the world, and asked, "What do you mean, I have a better attitude, and there is still room for my case to turn?"

"Of course there is." McCorn smiled.

Jiang Hao's expression became urgent, "What should I do?"

McCorn didn't speak, but instead looked at the camera in the corner of the room. He walked over and made a gesture to the camera. It didn't take long for the red dot on the camera to go out, and then someone pushed in the door and guarded: " Sheriff McCorn, the monitoring room said that the monitor and recorder in this room were broken and were being repaired. It took about an hour. "

McCourn nodded and the guard went out.

Jiang Haoxin said that this is their usual means of torture and punishment of prisoners.

McCorne walked to Jiang Hao and approached him, saying, "I'm your case organizer ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Take a sum of money and I can help you deal with it."

"How many?"

"$ 180,000."

Jiang Hao moved in his heart, and looked at McCaw Sean and asked, "You know that I received CNN 180,000, so I only need so much."

"You are very smart. You choose to stay in the United States and continue to complete your studies. You will have a good life in the future, or will you lose what you have worked hard for 20 years for that money. I think you should know how to choose." Mai Kirshaun whispered softly.

Jiang Hao nodded, "I think I know how to choose!"

With a smile on McCaw's face, such a little guy hasn't just frightened him a little bit, and just handed in the money obediently, it shouldn't be too easy.

"Where is the money?"

"In my bank card."

"What's the password?"

"Well, it's a bit long, I write to you."

Undoubtedly, he took out his handy notepad and approached Jiang Hao. At this moment, Jiang Hao's two hands in handcuffs shook gently, and the handcuffs fell to the ground. McCoy's eyes widened, Unconsciously, he drew a gun, but before his hand touched the gun, Jiang Hao appeared with a silver needle, which was accurately inserted into a hole in McCaw's neck.

McCaw Sean was shocked because he found that he couldn't move at all, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes. What was the situation and how the other party controlled his body.

At this time, Jiang Hao took out a wire and stunned him on the interrogation chair. The big lock clicked open. Jiang Hao walked down and made two turns around the obese McShawn, who got to him. Small voice around: "Thank you for helping me make a choice. It seems that I really don't want to be a good person."

McCorne had no idea what Jiang Hao said, but at this moment he was more afraid, not knowing what the Chinese kid would do next.