The purity was achieved by the new inmate! Hmm...Danny showed great interest.
He is the one who runs errands for every transaction. Purity is his confidence. If it weren't for Pete's special identity, Danny would have wanted to beat him up long ago.
What a crap thing you made. It makes me unable to stand up straight.
To dump Pete's "product".
Danny ran around looking for a big buyer, hoping someone would help him sell it.
The boss surnamed Zhou is one of them. He is a well-known local gang leader with rich industries under his control, including more than ten entertainment venues.
Because he knew the warden, and he had sent several female death row prisoners to the warden for torture, he was able to open up this business.
The overall environment has been bad in recent years, with an increasing number of poor people, and the quality of drugs is particularly important.
The reason why prisons take a long time to refine it is because the purity is poor and the sales cycle is longer.
On the other end of the phone, the warden was impatient. He wanted to slap Lao Zhou in the face with purity, so he said:
"I've had them packed up, and the samples will be delivered shortly. Please tell Lao Zhou to make room for the machine."
Old Zhou often made fun of him because of the drug issue. If the old man hadn't been hiding so secretly, Commons would have wanted to kidnap him long ago.
"Great, I'll go find him right away." Danny has a strong execution ability. Because of the purity issue, he was scolded by Lao Zhou by name.
They are front-line stress-resistant personnel.
This time he also wants to avenge his previous shame!
In the brightly lit basement, there was singing and dancing, and countless young people were happily enjoying Yedi.
Danny came to Lao Zhou's place alone.
He made his way through the crowd of dancers and finally stopped in front of a private room. The bodyguard who greeted him threw him a hood.
After skillfully putting on the hood, the bodyguard began a body search. The composite steel razor was left behind as a prerequisite for pleasant cooperation.
After confirming that everything was correct, the bodyguard took Danny's arm and walked to the end of the corridor.
At the end of the corridor there is an elevator, the only one, that leads deep underground.
At the elevator door, two yellow men with goatees and melon-shaped hats were guarding it.
Two pastoral dogs were lying at their feet, looking at Danny with vigilance. Five seconds later, the two pastoral dogs wagged their tails, obviously recognizing Danny as a regular customer.
"Boss Zhou, Danny wants to see you and says he has a surprise for you." The bodyguard said to the camera.
With a ding, the elevator door opened. It seemed that Boss Zhou agreed.
This is a modified elevator with an iron cage inside and remote automatic switch control.
If anyone attacks here through the elevator, the remote control will lock the iron cage and release a large amount of poisonous gas, suffocating the intruder to death.
"Heihu, take him in!" The old man with a goatee bent down and said to the pastoral dog.
Woof woof...The pastoral dog stood up obediently.
The bodyguard stopped and handed the leash of the pastoral dog to Danny, whispering, "It will take you to see Boss Zhou. Just follow it."
Danny rolled his eyes under the hood and complained in his heart: I come here eight times a month, I'm really fed up with your rules, you even guard against your own people.
If Lao Zhou heard what Danny said, he would definitely jump up and refute it. In the United Empire, it is you who I am guarding against.
As the elevator continued to descend, Danny counted silently in his mind. There were at least ten floors underground. The old fox was afraid of death and spent a lot of money to build his base into an impregnable one.
If this place was not easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if it were not for the fact that he could not control the enemy, the warden would not have considered himself friends with the enemy.
What's funny is.
The local police and other underworld forces all thought that Lao Zhou was a yellow person, but in fact, he was not. This guy was a real Westerner.
He gave himself a special name and hired Chinese people as doormen. His purpose was to confuse people and make them think he was Chinese.
Few people have actually seen him in person.
The underground castle is a huge underground storage room, which was converted by Lao Zhou into an underground museum and houses many abnormal specimens.
The female death row prisoners that Danny had sent out before were among them. Lao Zhou dismembered them and soaked them in formalin.
There is no bodyguard here. The old fox doesn't trust anyone. His security protection is entirely controlled by computer machines.
After the elevator stopped, Black Tiger took Dennis into a rotating maze made of mirrors. With the pastoral dog leading the way, Dennis got out of the maze in two minutes.
"My friend, what's the matter that makes you so anxious to see me?" The lights all came on, and the huge underground castle suddenly became solemn and majestic.
As for the soaked specimens, Danny had admired them long ago and had no interest in them at all. He had no feelings for the dead.
Wearing pajamas and a volcanic mud mask, Lao Zhou lay on an automatic space capsule massage chair.
There are a bunch of control buttons on both sides of the fully automatic massage chair. When Lao Zhou sits on it, he can control all the mechanisms of the underground castle by voice, and he can also sit in it and stroll around normally.
After taking off the hood and throwing away the leash, Black Tiger ran off to find something to eat. There was an automatic dog food machine in the corner of the room.
"There's some good stuff that needs your identification. Commons' helicopter will be here soon." Danny narrowed his eyes and was adjusting to the light.
Old Zhou, whose face couldn't be seen clearly, chuckled softly, worried about damaging the mask, and said softly:
"Danny, I'm becoming less and less convinced by your words. The day before yesterday, you told me your drug refiner was going abroad for further studies and wanted to sign a long-term cooperation agreement with me. I disagreed, and you shamelessly refused to leave."
After a pause, Lao Zhou said sinisterly, "There will be good stuff in a day. Are you kidding me? Take your stuff and get out! I hate liars the most. Let Commons eat shit!"
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