Wang Lang bent over in pain and his body pressed against the wall.

Zhou Yan was full of resentment, and his elbows hit Wang Lang's back again. Wang Lang lay on the ground in response, inhaling in pain.

"This is a damn prison! You are a damn prisoner! Who gave you the right to open a convenience store? The person who blamed me after the investigation was made by the boss!" Zhou Yan gave Wang Lang two more feet.

Wang Lang was kicked twice. Although it didn't hurt much, he still let out a muffled groan intent.

After a while, Wang Lang didn't say anything. Zhou Yan grabbed Wang Lang, grabbed Wang Lang's collar, and pressed Wang Lang to the wall, "I'll ask you again. Who the hell gave you the right to open a convenience store in the account?"

Wang Lang grinned, "Isn't this what Brother Zhou gave me?"

Wang Lang couldn't see Zhou Yan's thoughts. This bastard must have heard the sound of the wind and wanted to get a share of the pie. Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to Mo are black. Zhou Yan will be affected by the prisoners here.

But Wang Lang didn't go to find him, and he couldn't just say he wanted money from Wang Lang. He just used this method to ask for money from Wang Lang in disguise. Of course, there are still certain risks in doing such things. After all, this is a call, a ruler, and the prisoners below do business in it. This is a management issue. The boss in charge of the affairs will inevitably be unhappy. Zhou Yan needs to take care of it like this now.

Wang Lang was planning to find Zhou Yan again in two days, but Zhou Yan couldn't help but come to find Wang Lang in advance.

Zhou Yan gave Wang Lang two more stomach hammers, and Wang Lang frowned in pain.

"When did I give it to you?" Zhou Yan grabbed Wang Lang's collar.

Wang Lang took out a cigarette like a trick and inserted it into Zhou Yan's mouth, lit it for Zhou Yan.

"I still understand the rules. Brother Zhou, don't worry, you will definitely be 10% at that time." Wang Lang said with a smile.

"Yizheng? Yizheng wants to bribe me?" Zhou Yan bit the smoke and glared at Wang Lang, pressing Wang Lang against the wall with all his strength.

Wang Lang smiled, his flattering expression disappeared, but instead he lit a cigarette for himself with a indifferent expression, "Twenty percent, no more."

"Twenty percent?" Zhou Yan's eyes were as big as a cow egg.

Wang Lang spitted a cigarette in Zhou Yan's face, "I'm not happy if I love him, I won't accept it. I won't do it anymore. Don't glar at me. I've given you enough to force me. I'm a death row prisoner. I don't mind pulling you a cushion when I leave."

"Are you threatening me?" Zhou Yan pinched Wang Lang's neck with both hands and pushed Wang Lang against the wall.

Wang Lang tried hard to get his waist and pressed his neck down, then pressed Zhou Yan back. The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and Zhou Yan was so shocked that he felt much more relaxed in his hands.

Pushing Zhou Yan away, Wang Lang lit a cigarette for himself again, "Yes, do you want to be fucked, don't you stop doing it. If you really dare to stumbling on me, you can come."

After taking a few sips of cigarettes, Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butts and turned around and was about to leave.

"One percent is too little, 30%!" Zhou Yan shouted in a deep voice at Wang Lang's back.

Wang Lang kept walking forward.

Zhou Yan was furious and finally spoke, "One achieves one hundred percent, but you can pay for some money from the top."

Wang Lang stopped, turned around and gave Zhou Yan a smile, said nothing, turned around and left.

Zhou Yan bit the cigarette butt and followed Wang Lang with a resentful look on his face.

After returning to the call, a group of people gathered around and asked what was wrong with Wang Lang.

Wang Lang lay on the bed like a quarrel, "Daigua, come here, arrange your work for everyone, everyone has to do something, you can't eat for nothing. What are we doing here? Reform and become a new person! You have to look like what you do!"

Daigua analyzed calmly and calmly, "I'll take care of the financial industry, and the boss must come in contacts and public relations. They are responsible for taking care of the goods. The rest of the people are really useless for the time being."

Wang Lang lay on the bed, folding his hands on his stomach.

When Daigua saw Wang Lang's crazy smile, she knew that Wang Lang was sick again and began to lose his ears.

While the wind was being released, Wang Lang just went out and saw Cao Dingzhou waving.

Wang Lang walked straight over. Cao Dingzhou handed Wang Lang a stack of paper.

The above is snarky and says what you want, and the area and number are marked on it.

Wang Lang glanced at him and found that everything he wrote was full of cigarettes, spicy strips, instant noodles, gum, drinks, beer, and finally saw someone who even asked for a baby to fill it.

The female prisoner area is more messy, but there are more aunts who are better.

The reason why Wang Lang thought of this was that this prison was too old and had a place to sell things, but there was nothing else except daily necessities.

There are no entertainment facilities, and they are purely self-entertainment. The domestic call is not bad, but there are few comrades. In foreign call, it is really fucking amazing. Those dogs want to have a hole and stab it twice. It feels like there is an Adam who eats apples every day in the mind of those pusses.

After putting away the notes, Cao Dingzhou smiled and said, "I heard that my brother was taken away by Zhou Yan yesterday?"

Wang Lang was smoking a cigarette, "Boss Cao's news is very informative. Yes, I was indeed called away once yesterday, and the little pussy is very dark-hearted."

Cao Dingzhou smiled elegantly, "As human beings, that's how they are. You can't feed him too much, you have to feed him bite by bite, and each mouthful gradually increases the amount. He must let him know so that he will be satisfied, otherwise he will always be dissatisfied."

Wang Lang laughed softly, "Isn't women the same?"

Boss Cao laughed.

"I haven't asked yet, what business did Boss Cao do outside before?" Wang Lang had nothing to do with Cao Dingzhou.

"A small business that makes a good product."

Wang Lang's thoughts suddenly came, "Boss Cao, let's discuss something."

Cao Dingzhou looked at Wang Lang's dirty expression and smiled, "You said."

"Sell me ten cheaper recharge dolls." Wang Lang smiled.

Cao Dingzhou smiled generously, "What do you say if you don't sell it? I'll give you ten brothers, it won't cost much."

"Boss Cao is generous and I wish we met too late. It would be great if I could get to know Boss Cao in advance. I wouldn't have come to such a place." Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butt.

Cao Dingzhou hesitated for a moment, "I haven't asked yet what happened to Brother Wang Lang?"

"If there are too many, the most serious one is to kill someone with a gun. My crime is placed in a place where there is no death penalty abroad, and I can be sentenced to seven or eight hundred years at a minimum." Wang Lang said casually.

Cao Dingzhou's face was stagnant. What does it mean to have seven or eight hundred years? How many lives do you have in your hands? But it looks relaxed. It's like you're fine.

After laughing dryly, Cao Dingzhou looked at the gray sky.

"What happened to Boss Cao?" Wang Lang asked out of curiosity.

Cao Dingzhou reached out and grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, "I drank some wine, and forgot to drink, and if I didn't drive or drink, I would hit the person to death, and then I came here."
Chapter completed!