Chapter 630: Price of a Head

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Zhao Tiezhu followed another prison guard and walked around in the prison. Soon they came to the fucking field.

"Stay here. When the assembly whistle blows, remember to assemble on time. If you are late, the consequence is very simple, no food." After the prison guard finished speaking, he left.

"Tiezhu, you recovered so quickly?" Han Dali appeared beside Zhao Tiezhu at some point.

"Fortunately, I am more resistant to beatings." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Alas, I hope they can let you go. In this way, your life will be easier. The most feared thing is that they will take a fancy to you. Then they will drag you to practice sandbags every few days, and then you will suffer." Han Dali sighed.

"What is sandbag training?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"It means using you as a human sandbag, hanging you in the air with your hands tied, and then practicing punches and kicks on you." Han Dali explained.

"This... the prison guards don't care?" Zhao Tiezhu asked in surprise.

"What do they care about? When the newcomers come in, they are all thorns. The prison guards even hope that the old guards will shave off all the thorns of the newcomers. This will make it easier to manage them in the future, right?" Han Dali said.

Zhao Tiezhu stood quietly in place. He originally wanted to be low-key so that he could better cooperate with Mr. Zhao's actions and not cause any trouble for him. However, being beaten like that just now was already Zhao Tiezhu's bottom line. If this group of people are still not satisfied and want to do something, then Zhao Tiezhu doesn't mind letting them know that some people are not unbeatable, but just don't want to be beaten.

"Come on, follow me, I'll take you to meet some people. Maybe it will be helpful to you. We are roommates after all, and I can't always see you being beaten." Han Dali said, and took Zhao Tiezhu to a sandy ground next to the fucking field. There were three people sitting on the sandy ground, basking in the sun. These three people were middle-aged, and the youngest one looked to be in his thirties.

"Da Li, is this the new guy who came in yesterday?" a bald middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, this kid is called Tiezhu, Tiezhu, the bald guy is called Baldy, the one without front teeth is called Toothless, and the man who looks like he is in his 40s or 50s is called Old Man. Don't be fooled by his appearance, he is only in his 30s." Han Da Li introduced.

Zhao Tiezhu greeted the three people respectfully. After finishing, Han Da Li pulled Zhao Tiezhu to sit on the sand, and then said to Zhao Tiezhu, "Baldy is the gossip in our prison. There is nothing he doesn't know, or he can't find out. If you want to know something, you can ask him. Of course, you have to pay."

The bald man smiled and said to Zhao Tiezhu, "You are a newcomer, and I will let you ask a question for free."

"This... I will ask after I think about it." Zhao Tiezhu said after hesitating for a while.

"That's good, whenever you want to ask, just find me!" said the bald man.

"This Wu Chi is a guy in our prison who has a lot of stuff. He can get you anything you want, from pencils and erasers to knives, guns, and clubs. Of course, the more risky the item, the more expensive it is." Han Dali introduced.

"Haha, Baldy has given you a problem, so I'll give you something too." Wu Chi said, reaching into his pocket and taking out a small booklet, about the size of a palm.

"This thing is a good tool to kill time in prison!" Wu Chi said with a smirk.

Zhao Tiezhu took the album and opened it. It said art appreciation and taste on the outside, but inside, there were high-definition, uncensored pictures. It really was something that all the stars had, and some of them were photoshopped stars. Wu Chi was really capable! Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but look at Wu Chi a few more times.

"This old man is a special intermediary. If you have anything you want to do, you can tell him, and then he can find someone to help you do it. Of course, this will also be charged." Han Dali said.

The old man glanced at Zhao Tiezhu indifferently and said, "I don't have anything to give you."

"No, no, I hope you can give me more advice." Zhao Tiezhu said modestly.

"I dare not say how much I can give you. I have a message for you. The scorpion has a price of 100,000. As long as you can afford it, the scorpion will not see the sun tomorrow." The old man looked at Zhao Tiezhu and said.

"100,000!?" Zhao Tiezhu exclaimed in surprise.

"Here, as long as you can afford the price, Optimus Prime can also be killed." The old man said confidently.

"Don't doubt the old man's words." Han Dali said seriously on the side.

"Then how much does Optimus Prime... cost?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"More than 10 million." The old man said naturally, as if he was talking about this piece of meat for 10 yuan.

"Money makes the world go round." Han Dali whispered, "In prison, many people actually have a certain value."

"What do you mean?"

"No one in prison is a good person. Since no one is a good person, fighting is inevitable. But if you don't want to fight yourself, you can only hire someone. There are always some people who don't care about their lives for money. As long as you can afford the price, there are people who will work for you. Of course, there are exceptions. For example, Optimus Prime is worth 10 million. Many people can afford this 10 million, but someone has to dare to take it. If someone takes it, someone has to kill him. And even if you kill Optimus Prime, you basically can't survive. Not to mention that the prison will catch you, Optimus Prime's backers will not let you go. So Optimus Prime's 10 million price has been hanging there for several years, and no one can take it." Han Dali explained.

"Oh!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded, "It means that Optimus Prime is worth 10 million, and you can offer 10 million, then I can help you ask if anyone is willing to take it, right? But because of Optimus Prime's strength, no one has taken the 10 million until now, right?"

"Yes, if you can kill Optimus Prime one day, you can come to the old man to get the 10 million left by the employer." Han Dali said.

"I understand!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded, "Who are the people in this prison with higher values?"

"One is Optimus Prime, who is worth 10 million, and Qian Laoshi is 12 million." Han Dali said.

"What about the people in Death?" Zhao Tiezhu asked, Optimus Prime and Qian Laoshi, Zhao Tiezhu had no attraction at all.

"You have to ask the old man, I don't know." Han Dali shook his head.

"People in the Death God are not stable, because they are often dragged to be shot. After being shot, all grudges are gone. So even if you have a grudge against someone in it, except for those sentenced to death with a reprieve, basically those sentenced to death have no price."

"Who has the highest price among those sentenced to death with a reprieve?" Zhao Tiezhu asked curiously.

"The highest price is naturally Shura." The old man showed a trace of fear on his face, "Someone offered 200 million for Shura's life, but so far, three people have accepted it, but all three have died..."