Blackstone Code

Sometimes, inexplicably, people are startled by certain sounds because of certain things.

It's like... Suddenly someone opens the door, suddenly someone speaks, and suddenly some noise is made somewhere.

These sounds are very common. They are not necessarily weird. They are usually heard, but at this time, they will become unusual.

When the phone rang, the warden pressed his hands on the armrest of the chair and was about to stand up, but the next second, he was frightened by the sudden ringing of the phone.

The harsh telephone ringing in the office reverberated, and every time it rang, it gave people a needle-stick pain.

It obviously doesn't hurt, but it just makes people feel painful, just like there is a needle that stings oneself somewhere.

It's not serious, you won't be unable to stand up because of this sting, but you can't ignore it either.

The phone ringing is still ringing, ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing ringing

The pores on the back of the neck of the universe began to tighten. From a microscopic point of view, a "tsunami" was rapidly sweeping across the top of the head from the back of the neck.

His scalp was slightly numb, and after the phone rang several times, he picked up the phone.

He knew that if he didn't answer the phone, the phone would continue to ring because it kept ringing.

"You finally answered the phone..."

The sound on the phone made him somewhat uneasy, it was his wife's phone.

"What's the matter?" The warden interrupted her before his wife was finished.

His heartbeat began to accelerate, and his other hand was holding the armrest of the chair tightly, harder and harder, as if he could break it anytime, anywhere.

There was no bad news on the phone.

"Do you forget it?"

"Tomorrow is Kosai's graduation ceremony. We agreed to go together. You'd better come back early."

Kosai is the warden's son, a high school student, and has already contacted a suitable university. After the summer vacation, he can report to the new school.

Looking at the date, tomorrow will be the last day of Kosai's high school career.

Federal people are very free, but also very romantic, and sometimes they also pursue a sense of ritual.

They are very concerned about some special days, like wedding anniversaries, dating anniversaries and the like.

And in this long and short life, graduation from high school is also a very important day.

Because it represents a person, formally from youthful to mature.

Many children leave home after graduating from high school.

This sentence may make some people who do not understand the federal culture unclear, is there any necessary relationship between graduating from high school and leaving home?

In fact, there is. If this high school graduation ceremony is introduced more vividly, it is actually equivalent to Gevlar’s ​​coming-of-age ceremony, which is a very important ceremony in life.

After graduating from high school, no matter when they will continue to study or enter society directly, these young teenagers will leave the family and try to build their own family atmosphere.

Lynch and Catherine started living together after graduating from high school, they are not alone.

Many more people do the same. After graduating from high school, they move out of their homes and find a job.

Their native family no longer bears their living expenses, they have to worry about their future.

The same goes for school. Leaving home, going to school, and entering society directly after finishing school is an important process, which is true for everyone.

Not being able to miss such an important day, the warden breathed a sigh of relief, this is not bad news, "I will go back later, and I will never miss the graduation ceremony tomorrow."

His child Kosai goes to high school in a city not far away, and it only takes about an hour if he drives.

After his wife told him a few more words, she hung up the phone.

At this moment, everything around him was not like before answering the phone, which made him feel uncomfortable, or even horrified. He stood up and looked around. Isn't this his office?

In the confinement room, he saw Old Fox.

Old Fox just had afternoon tea.

Although he was imprisoned, there is still no shortage of supplies that he should have.

Moreover, he did not participate in the fights of those people, he was just a "bystander."

Moreover, dealing with the people around him is enough to "warn" him. There is no need to continue to use some methods against an old man. He firmly believes that no one can escape his control here.

"It looks like you are very satisfied with today's meal." The warden entered the room, and the prison guard brought a chair in and let the warden sit down.

He glanced at some of the dim sum residues on the dinner plate, and the strong fragrance of tea was floating in the air. It was time for afternoon tea.

The prison will give everyone 30 minutes at this time to let them rest and enjoy afternoon tea by the way.

Including those who are "bought" to serve as coolies, they can also get a moment of relaxation.

Do you think the environment or conditions here are too good?

No!

Ninety percent of prisoners are reluctant to enjoy afternoon tea because it is mandatory and the price is not cheap.

Like ordinary people, the standard of five yuan for afternoon tea every day, the prison can **** one hundred and fifty yuan from every prisoner just at afternoon tea every month.

Refuse?

I did not refuse to say so here.

Someone can't afford to pay?

It doesn't matter, as long as you double your work. When others have gone to rest, you'd better keep working until you pay back the money you owe today.

Every month from people like Old Fox, just afternoon tea, the warden can get thousands of dollars, how could he just let Old Fox leave like this?

Old Fox, who was sitting opposite the warden, was taking care of his beard. After he came in, he began to grow his beard.

People always have to do something, and a beard is what he has to do.

He wiped his beard with a hand towel, did not look at the warden, and did not answer his questions, as if he did not know that there was an extra person in the room.

This atmosphere lasted for about a minute or two, and the warden's expression suddenly became distorted.

He pulled out the rubber stick hanging from the prison captain's waist and slammed it on the bed next to Old Fox.

The entire bed was shaken by the tremendous force.

Old Fox glanced sideways at the rubber stick that was less than a palm away from him, and then he raised his head to look at the warden.

"I was born in the country when I was a child. I don't like that place. I want to come and go in a big city."

"You know, children in the country all yearn for the city."

"But I don't know what I can do. I always switch between different roles. This has also made me encounter many things."

"Once someone wanted to kill me, his knife was about to cut my throat..."

Old Fox lifted his beard, revealing a scar on his chin, "Did you see it?"

The warden did not answer, but continued to stare at the old man.

"I thought you saw it," he continued, stroking his beard. "Later that person, him, and his family were all killed by me."

"Life for so many years has taught me a truth. If you have an enemy or an enemy, you'd better kill him immediately, and don't give him the slightest chance of revenge."

"This is my experience over the years."

He glanced at the rubber baton again, with some contempt and mockery on his face, "So you can't scare me, warden."

"Our captain has a gun on his waist, you can pull it out and kill me, maybe then I will respect you more!"

Old Fox looked directly at the warden without any fear, "Have you decided now?"

For old Fox, he had killed many people in his life, and he had been chased by many people.

This scene, in fact, didn't care about him at all.

And he also believed that the warden was afraid to do anything to himself.

If it was before these things happened, he might dare, but after these things happened, he would not do it.

Of course Old Fox knew what they were being provoked and why they were locked up. He could feel the warden's embarrassment at this time, because he came to "visit" himself again after ordering the prison guards to lock him up.

He is trying to save something.

The warden slowly stood up. If it hadn't been for someone at the level of a congressman to call him, it would be so common for UU Read www.uukanshu.com to die in prison.

Sometimes knowing too much can really make people less courageous.

He looked at Old Fox, pointed at him, turned and left the room.

When he left the prison area, he hesitated, "I don't need to give them food tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."

He has to show his attitude, especially in front of his subordinates.

The captain nodded to show that he understood, and then the warden returned to his room, sat for a while, and was ready to leave when he got up again.

If there is no need, he will generally not leave here.

In prison, he is the dictator here, the emperor.

But leaving here, he will become an ordinary person again.

He doesn't like this change of status.

When sitting in the car, the warden actually regretted a bit in his heart.

He made some simple things more complicated.

Maybe he still has a chance to recover?

Thinking of these things in his mind, he drove the intercontinental highway all the way madly.

The outline of the city in the distance has appeared on the horizon, and as he gets closer and closer to the city, his mood is somewhat relaxed.

But at this moment, suddenly a big truck quickly chased up from behind.

He didn't care at first, it's normal to have trucks running back and forth on the intercontinental highway.

But when the truck tried to approach him, he was a little panicked.

He opened the first officer's toolbox, and there was a revolver in it. He had a hunch that these things had something to do with him.

The distance between the two cars is getting shorter and shorter, and the warden has already stepped on the brakes to the end, but still can't get away from the distance.

Until the car body shakes obviously and loses its direction for a moment...