On the other end of the phone, Chu Hai listened quietly to Zeng Qi's story.
When Zeng Qi finished speaking, Chu Hai pondered for a while and said tentatively, "There are two parties in the United Empire. Find out which side Prison No. 79 belongs to."
Hearing this, Zeng Qi's eyes lit up instantly, as if he saw a ray of light in the darkness.
"Your idea is worth a try, but the problem is that we can't get in touch with people of that level." Zeng Qi said the cruel fact helplessly, with a deep sense of powerlessness in his tone.
"If you can't get in touch with them, then create opportunities for contact. A lawyer should be better at this than you." Chu Hai said along the lines of thought.
Zeng Qi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. His little brother was still as clever as ever.
"Contacting the upper level is too slow to produce results. Is there any other way?" Zeng Qi was anxious and felt that this method was too slow, so he couldn't help asking.
"There are a hundred ways to solve the problem. Have you tried to exchange prisoners?" Chu Hai asked back.
"Prisoner exchange? I don't think it will work. Since we captured Elvis, Alia and Boss Zhou, we haven't received a single phone call. The other party is determined to retaliate against us." Zeng Qi hurriedly explained.
"Don't guess blindly. When you have no other choice, try throwing a stone to test the water. It's true that the other party wants to retaliate against you, after all, it's on someone else's territory. If you lower your stance, propose a prisoner exchange, take the initiative to pay compensation, and promise not to disclose the location of Prison No. 79, ask the other party if they can negotiate again." Chu Hai reminded them using the method of retreating to advance.
"Damn it! It's so embarrassing to be so humble!" Zeng Qi couldn't help but complain, feeling somewhat resistant to this humble behavior.
Chu Hai didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he gave a serious suggestion: "Don't be too stubborn. Think about the purpose of your trip. You are here to save people, not to fight for your own pride."
Zeng Qi shook his head in disapproval: "The method you mentioned may have worked before, but now the old godfather's adopted son is dead, and my intuition tells me that he won't give in."
Chu Hai was stunned when he heard this. He had not considered this factor carefully.
"Then I only have one suggestion. Since you know the location of Cell No. 79, don't alert the enemy. First, secretly observe how the prison operates and who usually comes in and out. Before you take action, it may be more beneficial for you to control some of the backbones of the prison." Chu Hai touched his chin and gave an idea seriously.
"Well, your method is good. I really like it." Zeng Qi praised with a satisfied look on his face.
Chu Hai replied with contempt: "Now you are becoming more shameless than me."
"Hahaha~ That's all. I'll discuss it with you when I make some progress." Zeng Qi laughed heartily for the first time, and he seemed to feel a little more relaxed.
"Yeah, sure." Chu Hai said, and the two parties ended the call.
Zeng Qi adjusted his glasses, sat down opposite Ito Mei again, and began to tell her some of his younger brother's suggestions.
Ito Mei listened carefully, and her eyes gradually changed, as if these suggestions were very much to her liking.
"I will arrange people to follow them immediately. As long as we use their own methods to retaliate and capture more of their backbone members, we may be able to exchange prisoners." Ito Mei quickly made a decision, her tone firm and decisive.
Seeing this, Zeng Qi didn't object, but only reminded: "What about the old Godfather? We don't know if he can hold on. What if he wakes up and goes crazy and attacks Cell No. 79?"
Hearing Zeng Qi's concerns, Ito Mei shook her head and denied it: "The old godfather is a man of the world. Anyone who can sit in his position will never act on impulse."
Hearing this, Zeng Qi opened his mouth and then closed it again. From the perspective and depth of his viewpoint, he could easily find that he was still too young and his ideas were too naive and simple.
"You can talk to the members of the Round Table Association. These people are at the top of the company. Maybe some of them know some big shots." Ito Mei suddenly suggested.
"Well, I'll go and find out about this myself." Zeng Qi nodded in agreement, his expression serious and focused.
After the two of them had a brief chat, they didn't extend the topic any further. After greeting each other, they each threw themselves into their intense preparations.
Shortly after Ito Mei left, a group of idle people gathered outside the embassy. They kept watch on her 24 hours a day. Their purpose was obvious: to closely observe Zeng Qi's movements.
When Zhao Liangyi told Zeng Qi about this unusual situation, Qu Shaochen couldn't help but curse, "Shangguan Zai has already booked a ticket and will arrive tonight. Do you want to kill a few of them and teach them a lesson?"
"Don't alert the enemy first. Tell Shangguan Zai not to come to the embassy and cooperate with Ito Mei to keep an eye on Prison No. 79. Once the opportunity is right, capture a few people and bring them back." Zeng Qi ordered calmly.
"Okay, I'll tell him right away." Qu Shaochen responded quickly, and then began to convey Zeng Qi's instructions.
The atmosphere at this time was tense and solemn. Everyone knew that every decision was related to the success or failure of subsequent operations, as well as the life and death of the prisoners.
Zeng Qi sat in the chair with a frown, thinking about the various situations that might arise next and how to deal with them.
In Cell No. 79, after several days of rest, Danny's physical condition finally improved.
His broken fingers were cleverly covered by delicate gloves, and at this moment, the waiter was carefully washing his hair.
After his hair was dried, the waiter began to apply hair oil to him with gentle and meticulous movements.
After a while, the famous deputy warden Dennis, who had a slight cleft lip, a white face without a beard, and a slicked-back hair, officially returned.
He exudes a chilling aura.
In prison, Danny officially took over management, while Commons went out to meet with the steward of the George family.
"Bring Yi Danren and Zeng Mishan to see me!" Danny ordered with a gloomy face and a cold tone.
"Okay, sir." The prison guard who received the order did not dare to delay in the slightest and immediately set about handling the matter.
In the solitary confinement cell, Yi Danren and Zeng Mishan, who were unshaven and covered in scars, were roughly grabbed by several prison guards and dragged to Danny.
The moment the two men saw Danny, their expressions became noticeably serious.
They knew very well that this guy was ruthless and always did things without considering the consequences, making it impossible to figure out his routines and ideas.
Every time I deal with him, it's like walking on a tightrope. If I'm not careful, I might end up in an irretrievable situation.
At this moment, facing Danny, their hearts were filled with anxiety and fear, not knowing what kind of treatment they would encounter next.
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