When entering the prison, you must abide by the rules of the prison. If they don't abide by the rules, the jailers will let the prisoners know what it means to live worse than death and what it means to regret. There is no need to use punishment, there are many ways to make the prisoner submit. If you dare not give me money, I will let you taste what hell is on earth. Those who have money quickly give money, and those who don’t have money find ways to find money. It would be a dereliction of duty on the part of the jailer if he did not squeeze money out of the prisoner. Why is it that a new recruit can get a bonus of eighty taels every month, as well as other extra money? Money cannot fall from the sky. The prisoners detained in Tianlao are the financial resources of Tianlao Yamen and the guarantee of everyone's income. Therefore, the jailer does not want the prisoners in the prison to die unless necessary. In just a few days, Mr. Kongkong finally compromised, ate roast chicken, drank some wine, and even had his leg injuries treated and bandaged. The flower-picking thief next door was more sensible than Mr. Kong Kong. He knew that what he had committed was hated by others. From the first day he came in, he decisively cooperated with the jailer's requirements, asking for money and materials. He had already started to drink and eat meat. day. However, the price charged for Tianlao is too high. High rollers such as Mr. Kong Kong also find it difficult to bear.
He chatted with Chen Guanlou, "Two meals a day, one meal costs thirty taels of silver, which is sixty taels a day. Ten days is six hundred taels, and a hundred days is six thousand taels. If I want to change the dressing, I need another Give money. Damn it, what’s the difference between this and robbing money? It’s easy for me to make some money.” After Chen Guanlou got to know him well, he was willing to chat with him, "What he said is all nonsense. You can choose not to eat it." "Damn, as long as the food you eat in Tianlao is not so disgusting, I will tolerate it." "It would be nice to eat some." "Brother, why don't you help me? I know that your charges are cheaper than others. It's all about giving money anyway. Rather than letting those evil-hearted people earn, it's better for you to earn." Since Chen Guanlou received Luo Jingtian's package, he is now a wealthy man. He snorted, "Do you think I'm someone who wants money?" Everyone who is imprisoned in the sky prison has their desires reduced to the lowest level and just wants to survive. If you have money, seek better living conditions and some delicious food. If you have money and connections, your requirements will be a little more. In addition to food, you also hope that the lawsuit will be settled early and you can escape from the prison alive. Live and live better is what the prisoners in Tianjuan want. For this, most prisoners are willing to pay anything except their lives, including but not limited to their wives, children, and parents. "Brother, don't be too little! If you want anything, just ask. I just want a bite." Mr. Kongkong was pitiful. Chen Guanlou half-smiled, "Are you sure? I want the exercises, I want your unique secret book, are you willing?" Mr. Kongkong's expression showed surprise. After hesitating for a moment, he cautiously asked in a very solemn and curious tone for fear of offending others: "You have no martial arts..." "Whether you have martial arts or not is my business. Just say whether you want it or not." Mr. Kongkong seemed very hesitant. Chen Guanlou didn't force him, this was just a deal, "You think about it yourself. Let me kindly remind you that even if I can help you, it is very limited. You can take my words as a joke." After that, he continued to inspect the prison. Two days later, Mr. Kongkong seemed to have figured it out and stopped Chen Guanlou again. "I'm willing to trade. If you give me the secrets, you don't have to pay me?" "You would rather give up the secret book than give money?" Chen Guanlou was quite surprised. It is said that martial arts practitioners regard the secret book as extremely important, and killing people to seize treasures for the secret book often happens. Mr. Kongkong smiled bitterly. He was also in trouble and had no other choice! Otherwise, he would not be willing to exchange the secret book for food, and would even like to take the opportunity to exchange for a guarantee.
He said angrily: "I'm not afraid of your revenge. To put it bluntly, those jailers are eager to squeeze me dry and dismantle me to the bone. Even if I have gold and silver, I can't withstand their exploitation. What's more, I There is no gold or silver. I won’t hide it from you. Although I have committed many crimes, I seem to have made a lot of money. But for people like me, money usually comes and goes quickly, and I have no savings at all. Otherwise, I wouldn’t feel bad about the silver. I'm afraid, my money will be squeezed out, and those old jailers will kill me. If I want to get out alive, I might as well walk your way. Brother Chen, you are a kind person, you will definitely not be like them. " "But I'm just a newcomer." "Newbies also have their own ways. I believe in Brother Chen." "You believe me? But I can't even believe myself." Mr. Kongkong gritted his teeth, obviously struggling in his heart. Then I thought, since I have decided to invest in Chen Guanlou, why bother to look forward and backward? It is nothing more than stud. "I believe you!" He said solemnly and with great certainty. Now it was Chen Guanlou's turn to look at him with admiration, "Don't you regret it?" Mr. Kongkong said eloquently, "If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of thousands of years. I will take a bet. I bet you that Brother Chen is a principled person." Chen Guanlou was silent for a moment and then said: "I can't send you food every day, at most once every eight or ten days. During this period, you have to deal with other jailers on your own. Are you willing?" Mr. Kongkong opened his mouth and suddenly realized that Chen Guanlou also had a dark heart, but compared to other jailers, he was inferior. We have already said this. If we change our words, the conditions will definitely be more stringent in the future. Maybe the other party would no longer accept his deal, or even join forces with other jailers to deal with him. Even though he regretted it, he gritted his teeth and admitted it, saying solemnly: "Yes!" "Okay! If you are sincere, I will try my best to take care of you. What is your exclusive secret?" Speaking of the exclusive secret book, Mr. Kongkong suddenly became energetic, "Brother Chen, what do you think a big thief like me relies on to survive in the world?" Loyalty? Definitely not. Fame? It's even more nonsense. Chen Guanlou tried to guess, "Sliding through the door and picking the lock?" Mr. Kongkong was particularly disgusted, "That's a little thief who slides the door and picks the lock. A big thief like me, a big thief, relies on being ever-changing, pretending to be ghosts and people." "You mean the art of disguise!" Chen Guanlou was surprised. "Brother Chen is knowledgeable in the art of disguise. However, my disguise technique is a bit special. It does not rely on external objects, but..." As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Kongkong gave him a shocking performance on the spot. The muscles and bones on his face were distorted, as if torn apart, and the scene was particularly terrifying. Soon, the ordinary man in his thirties turned into an old farmer in his early forties, with his facial features and facial features completely changed. It didn't last long before Mr. Kongkong returned to his original appearance, still breathing heavily. Apparently very tired. He explained: "I was injured and I am not what I used to be." "You just rely on the art of disguise to steal?"
"Others call us a gentleman, but I have never been a gentleman. I always walk into the owner's house through the main gate in an open manner." "You also go through the main gate when you go to the princess's mansion?" "I pretended to be the purchasing manager of the Princess Mansion and entered through the side door in a generous manner." Mr. Kongkong was very proud. None of his peers have reached his level. He is the ancestor of this business! "Still got caught." Chen Guanlou joked. Mr. Kongkong's face stiffened and he argued: "That's because I was unlucky. I met the real owner and was exposed on the spot." "What's the name of your secret book?" "It's called ever-changing. If I can learn the internal skills and mental methods, I will know that the wonderful uses are endless." "I want your ever-changing sect."