Shipi also knew this person. He had met Li Zai'an before - Casinos, the warden of the Calandilu Prison.
The car stopped next to Casinos. Shipi looked back and saw Li Zai'an rolling down the window. Casinos outside the car threw away the cigarette butts and slowly came over.
Mr. Paul, standing outside the car, said Casinos
Mr. Warden, come up and talk. Li Zaian pushed open the car door and leaned against the other side.
Mr. Paul, Cassinos got into the car and asked before he could sit down, how about it?
Don't worry, Li Zaian raised his index finger and wiped the beard that had just grown on his upper lip, smiling, I will definitely do what I promised you, now you have to be a little patient
Yes, yes... Casinos put his hands on his knees and rubbed them gently, "I'm a little anxious, so, you asked me to come here today...
It's not an important thing. Li Zaian took out a note from his pocket, clamped it with two fingers and handed it over, saying, I hope that if you can successfully serve as Chief of Supervisor, you can arrange these people into a team in the next prison football league.
Casinos looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the note and looked at it.
There are more than a dozen names on the note, and it can be said that each of them is very famous because they are all serious prisoners without exception. The shortest sentence is Harvey Velazquez, who has a sentence of 20 years. Even if the previous sentence is deducted, he still has 13 years in prison.
This person was a prison friend when Li Zaian was serving his sentence, and the two were in the same prison number
At that time, Jose Bamond, another prison friend of Li Zai'an, originally had a 16-year prison sentence, but he was sentenced to an additional nine years because he deliberately injured someone in the prison a few months ago.
I can try to arrange it. After reading the list, Cassinos frowned and said.
Li Zaian smiled but said nothing, just looked at him coldly
Well, as long as I can get the position of Chief Supervisor, I will definitely do it for you. Casinos gritted his teeth and changed his tone to affirmation
There is no way, Casinos is really needed. Compared with the warden, the warden is the immediate supervisor of all the wardens in hundreds of prisons in St. Paul.
Although the two positions have only one level difference in administrative levels, because of the large number of prisons in St. Paul, the scope of authority of the two positions is very different.
Li Zaian nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand and said: Go back and wait for news.
Casinos hesitated to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say something again
There is no way, it turns out that he doesn't take Li Zai'an seriously. After all, this kid was just a prisoner under his control, but now he has become a chess piece in the other party's hand.
If you want to get something that should not belong to you, you always have to pay more. Casinos thinks that the value of this price is worth, at least so now he thinks
When Casinos got out of the car, Spie started the car again and returned to the bar from the same road.
To be honest, Shi Pi has many questions in his mind now. He doesn't know what Li Zaian wants to do
He secretly met with many people in the past two days, including police, officials, and even middle-level leaders of other organizations.
It can be seen that he is planning something, but the specific matter is unknown, and Shi Pi dare not ask too much...
The night was late, and the lights of the Morio slum, which had completed the power transmission line renovation three days ago, were flashing. On both sides of the narrow road that was still under construction, concrete cable poles had been erected, and bright street lights made the lights on the road bright.
However, according to the renovation plan, there are not many places where street lights are set up in the slums, only two or three main roads, and there are still darkness in more places.
There is no way, slums cannot be as bright as the downtown area, which can only create convenience for the police.
Facing the night, a luxurious minibus slowly entered the southern entrance of the slum
Madeline Scottridge, sitting on a chair beside the window on the back of the minibus, looked outside through the window, not far ahead, two black men with Ak automatic rifles on their shoulders were directing the minibus to lean towards the roadside, and they were about to check the car
Feeling the shock of the car body, Madeline took advantage of the opportunity of the girl next to her standing up and looking out to take out the revolver hidden under her waist and quickly stuffed it into the gap between the seat and the wall of the car.
Almost as she had just hidden her pistol, the car door opened with a click, and two girls with guns on their backs and shawls walked into the car
After joking with Helena Corliant, who was sitting in the front, the two girls walked into the aisle and began to search the dozen girls in the car one by one, and asked some simple questions, such as names, occupations, etc.
This kind of inspection is a bit like a routine, but the body search is very carefully. If Madeline didn't hide the gun in advance, she would definitely not be able to escape.
The inspection didn't last long, and the two girls carrying guns got out of the car quickly, and then they heard someone greeting in front: OK, you can leave. When Madeline heard this, he sighed secretly.
In front is the Morio slum. Like every large slum in Sao Paulo, this is a forbidden area for police officers and a special area that is effectively occupied by vicious drug dealers. Any policeman who enters such a place is in danger of his life.
Madeline is naturally no exception, but while she was nervous, Madeline also felt an excitement in her heart. As a police officer who had just graduated from the police academy and joined the special police station, the opportunity to achieve success can be said to be before her.
Entering the damn slum in front, even if you get nothing, as long as you can exit safely, she will become a star in the police industry
Not to mention the special police station that has just been established for six years, even among all the police stations in St. Paul, those male police officers who are older and more experienced than her may never dare to enter the slums to enforce the law in their entire lives.
Of course, it is not that the police in the slums really can't get in. For example, the police in Bitore slums, which were attacked by Sao Paulo 8 years ago, but it was during the military government.
That time, the Sao Paulo police carried out a large-scale raid. Nearly 400 armed policemen broke in under the cover of two armored vehicles and a helicopter. They did kill nearly twenty militants, but the price was that eight policemen died on the spot and one officer disappeared in the conflict.
The missing officer named Lazzoli O'Connor, whose remains were mailed in a courier package to the General Office of the State Police in St. Paul on the third day after the operation
That operation became a nightmare for all police officers in St. Paul. For more on-the-job police officers, they would rather work with the brutal drug dealers, at least maintain a tacit understanding than confronting them head-on
In fact, this cannot be blamed for the ordinary police officers for dereliction of duty. After all, if they die in a conflict, their families will only receive a pension equivalent to 20,000 US dollars, while the price offered by the drug lords to the gunmen is more than ten times the pension.
But Madeline doesn't care about pensions. She has her own ideals, beliefs and a sense of honor as a policeman. In her values, maintaining fairness and justice are more important than anything else. These are also the biggest gains she has learned in the police academy for three years.
Therefore, when her immediate boss at the special police station, Lieutenant Nora Bereza, found her, had done only a simple job and convinced her to accept this task that might have given her everything.
Yes, it made Madeline feel honored to receive this task, and her blood was filled with honor, but she didn't know that the beautiful female lieutenant who spoke righteously in front of her and claimed that her husband was the hands of a drug lord.
On the night when she handed over the task, she sold all Madeline's information to Morio's current owner for $50,000.
No, to be precise, it should be a price of 40,000 US dollars, of which 10,000 is the meat money given to Li Zai'an by Lieutenant Nora Bereza herself.
There is always a certain distance between ideals and reality. Ideals are their own, and reality is given by others. The most popular saying by Madeline's instructors at the police academy is that what they can learn in school is only part of the knowledge. More things need to enter society and learn slowly after entering the post.
This makes sense, because another school is already waiting for poor Madeline not far away
But it is regrettable that the teaching methods and teaching content here are difficult for ordinary people to adapt to
The minibus passes through the alleyway that appears messy due to construction. The car cannot drive too fast because there are two young men carrying guns in front leading the way.
About ten minutes later, the car finally stopped. Madeline looked out through the window and saw only a two-story building not far away full of people.
Helena, with long hair shawls, stood up in front and greeted him
Madeline sat in her seat and hesitated for a while, but finally gave up her plan to carry a gun. She followed the last girl and got out of the car, almost hitting a middle-aged woman with a tray in her hand.
The middle-aged woman looked vicissitudes and seemed to be used to suffering. There was a large piece of scarlet lean meat in the tray in her hand, which seemed to weigh a pound. In addition, there was a large piece of cream fruit cake and five or six sweet oranges.
Behind the woman was a teenage boy, who was carrying half a bag of rice in one hand and a whole wrist-thick ham in the other hand
The old and the young man walked quickly, and ran away without a trace.
There are many people coming and going on the road, most of them holding similar things in their hands, each looking very happy.
Madeline then found out that today is the birthday of Mr. Paul, the new owner of Morio. To celebrate, Morio organized a big sermon.
All residents of Morio slums can get one pound of beef and ten pounds of rice. In addition, there are some fruits and so on.
The car stopped next to Casinos. Shipi looked back and saw Li Zai'an rolling down the window. Casinos outside the car threw away the cigarette butts and slowly came over.
Mr. Paul, standing outside the car, said Casinos
Mr. Warden, come up and talk. Li Zaian pushed open the car door and leaned against the other side.
Mr. Paul, Cassinos got into the car and asked before he could sit down, how about it?
Don't worry, Li Zaian raised his index finger and wiped the beard that had just grown on his upper lip, smiling, I will definitely do what I promised you, now you have to be a little patient
Yes, yes... Casinos put his hands on his knees and rubbed them gently, "I'm a little anxious, so, you asked me to come here today...
It's not an important thing. Li Zaian took out a note from his pocket, clamped it with two fingers and handed it over, saying, I hope that if you can successfully serve as Chief of Supervisor, you can arrange these people into a team in the next prison football league.
Casinos looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the note and looked at it.
There are more than a dozen names on the note, and it can be said that each of them is very famous because they are all serious prisoners without exception. The shortest sentence is Harvey Velazquez, who has a sentence of 20 years. Even if the previous sentence is deducted, he still has 13 years in prison.
This person was a prison friend when Li Zaian was serving his sentence, and the two were in the same prison number
At that time, Jose Bamond, another prison friend of Li Zai'an, originally had a 16-year prison sentence, but he was sentenced to an additional nine years because he deliberately injured someone in the prison a few months ago.
I can try to arrange it. After reading the list, Cassinos frowned and said.
Li Zaian smiled but said nothing, just looked at him coldly
Well, as long as I can get the position of Chief Supervisor, I will definitely do it for you. Casinos gritted his teeth and changed his tone to affirmation
There is no way, Casinos is really needed. Compared with the warden, the warden is the immediate supervisor of all the wardens in hundreds of prisons in St. Paul.
Although the two positions have only one level difference in administrative levels, because of the large number of prisons in St. Paul, the scope of authority of the two positions is very different.
Li Zaian nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand and said: Go back and wait for news.
Casinos hesitated to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say something again
There is no way, it turns out that he doesn't take Li Zai'an seriously. After all, this kid was just a prisoner under his control, but now he has become a chess piece in the other party's hand.
If you want to get something that should not belong to you, you always have to pay more. Casinos thinks that the value of this price is worth, at least so now he thinks
When Casinos got out of the car, Spie started the car again and returned to the bar from the same road.
To be honest, Shi Pi has many questions in his mind now. He doesn't know what Li Zaian wants to do
He secretly met with many people in the past two days, including police, officials, and even middle-level leaders of other organizations.
It can be seen that he is planning something, but the specific matter is unknown, and Shi Pi dare not ask too much...
The night was late, and the lights of the Morio slum, which had completed the power transmission line renovation three days ago, were flashing. On both sides of the narrow road that was still under construction, concrete cable poles had been erected, and bright street lights made the lights on the road bright.
However, according to the renovation plan, there are not many places where street lights are set up in the slums, only two or three main roads, and there are still darkness in more places.
There is no way, slums cannot be as bright as the downtown area, which can only create convenience for the police.
Facing the night, a luxurious minibus slowly entered the southern entrance of the slum
Madeline Scottridge, sitting on a chair beside the window on the back of the minibus, looked outside through the window, not far ahead, two black men with Ak automatic rifles on their shoulders were directing the minibus to lean towards the roadside, and they were about to check the car
Feeling the shock of the car body, Madeline took advantage of the opportunity of the girl next to her standing up and looking out to take out the revolver hidden under her waist and quickly stuffed it into the gap between the seat and the wall of the car.
Almost as she had just hidden her pistol, the car door opened with a click, and two girls with guns on their backs and shawls walked into the car
After joking with Helena Corliant, who was sitting in the front, the two girls walked into the aisle and began to search the dozen girls in the car one by one, and asked some simple questions, such as names, occupations, etc.
This kind of inspection is a bit like a routine, but the body search is very carefully. If Madeline didn't hide the gun in advance, she would definitely not be able to escape.
The inspection didn't last long, and the two girls carrying guns got out of the car quickly, and then they heard someone greeting in front: OK, you can leave. When Madeline heard this, he sighed secretly.
In front is the Morio slum. Like every large slum in Sao Paulo, this is a forbidden area for police officers and a special area that is effectively occupied by vicious drug dealers. Any policeman who enters such a place is in danger of his life.
Madeline is naturally no exception, but while she was nervous, Madeline also felt an excitement in her heart. As a police officer who had just graduated from the police academy and joined the special police station, the opportunity to achieve success can be said to be before her.
Entering the damn slum in front, even if you get nothing, as long as you can exit safely, she will become a star in the police industry
Not to mention the special police station that has just been established for six years, even among all the police stations in St. Paul, those male police officers who are older and more experienced than her may never dare to enter the slums to enforce the law in their entire lives.
Of course, it is not that the police in the slums really can't get in. For example, the police in Bitore slums, which were attacked by Sao Paulo 8 years ago, but it was during the military government.
That time, the Sao Paulo police carried out a large-scale raid. Nearly 400 armed policemen broke in under the cover of two armored vehicles and a helicopter. They did kill nearly twenty militants, but the price was that eight policemen died on the spot and one officer disappeared in the conflict.
The missing officer named Lazzoli O'Connor, whose remains were mailed in a courier package to the General Office of the State Police in St. Paul on the third day after the operation
That operation became a nightmare for all police officers in St. Paul. For more on-the-job police officers, they would rather work with the brutal drug dealers, at least maintain a tacit understanding than confronting them head-on
In fact, this cannot be blamed for the ordinary police officers for dereliction of duty. After all, if they die in a conflict, their families will only receive a pension equivalent to 20,000 US dollars, while the price offered by the drug lords to the gunmen is more than ten times the pension.
But Madeline doesn't care about pensions. She has her own ideals, beliefs and a sense of honor as a policeman. In her values, maintaining fairness and justice are more important than anything else. These are also the biggest gains she has learned in the police academy for three years.
Therefore, when her immediate boss at the special police station, Lieutenant Nora Bereza, found her, had done only a simple job and convinced her to accept this task that might have given her everything.
Yes, it made Madeline feel honored to receive this task, and her blood was filled with honor, but she didn't know that the beautiful female lieutenant who spoke righteously in front of her and claimed that her husband was the hands of a drug lord.
On the night when she handed over the task, she sold all Madeline's information to Morio's current owner for $50,000.
No, to be precise, it should be a price of 40,000 US dollars, of which 10,000 is the meat money given to Li Zai'an by Lieutenant Nora Bereza herself.
There is always a certain distance between ideals and reality. Ideals are their own, and reality is given by others. The most popular saying by Madeline's instructors at the police academy is that what they can learn in school is only part of the knowledge. More things need to enter society and learn slowly after entering the post.
This makes sense, because another school is already waiting for poor Madeline not far away
But it is regrettable that the teaching methods and teaching content here are difficult for ordinary people to adapt to
The minibus passes through the alleyway that appears messy due to construction. The car cannot drive too fast because there are two young men carrying guns in front leading the way.
About ten minutes later, the car finally stopped. Madeline looked out through the window and saw only a two-story building not far away full of people.
Helena, with long hair shawls, stood up in front and greeted him
Madeline sat in her seat and hesitated for a while, but finally gave up her plan to carry a gun. She followed the last girl and got out of the car, almost hitting a middle-aged woman with a tray in her hand.
The middle-aged woman looked vicissitudes and seemed to be used to suffering. There was a large piece of scarlet lean meat in the tray in her hand, which seemed to weigh a pound. In addition, there was a large piece of cream fruit cake and five or six sweet oranges.
Behind the woman was a teenage boy, who was carrying half a bag of rice in one hand and a whole wrist-thick ham in the other hand
The old and the young man walked quickly, and ran away without a trace.
There are many people coming and going on the road, most of them holding similar things in their hands, each looking very happy.
Madeline then found out that today is the birthday of Mr. Paul, the new owner of Morio. To celebrate, Morio organized a big sermon.
All residents of Morio slums can get one pound of beef and ten pounds of rice. In addition, there are some fruits and so on.
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