Chapter 1569: Brother Long Is Mighty

The next two hours were the most difficult stage for the fat officer and his team.

The royal family, the white-robed leader, the black-robed godfather, Ye Tianlong, and two government officials all gathered in a lounge for fierce negotiations.

No one knew what they were talking about, and no one knew what bargaining chips both sides had. They only knew that when the door opened, Ye Tianlong smiled brightly.

At three o'clock in the morning, the garden began to be relieved. Three thousand soldiers and police left 100 people and went home. The heavy encirclement was quickly dispersed.

Then, Rong Yina, Long Sheyin and other guests were "escorted" away by Dinosaur and others, and turned back when they arrived at the border of the Black Triangle.

Then, Zhao Keke was picked up by the people of the Huaxia Embassy, ​​and at the same time, Xiang Bohu, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Finally, Ye Tianlong was taken away by four soldiers and police and sent to Sanjiaohe Prison...

On the surface, Ye Tianlong failed in the negotiation and was thrown into prison, but a careful analysis showed that Ye Tianlong's side was unscathed and Dinosaur and his team were all safe.

Many people couldn't understand this game, and didn't know who won or lost. The only thing they knew was that Ye Tianlong, the scourge for thousands of years, was alive and well.

Three days later, in the Sanjiaohe Prison, the exercise yard was noisy and lively.

When all the prisoners ran to the playground for activities, Ye Tianlong, who woke up naturally, washed up, took a few carrots to eat and went to relax.

When he went out, the guards were respectful and nodded and bowed: "Brother Long, be careful, the ground under your feet is a little bumpy."

The entire prison guard was knocked over by Ye Tianlong's money, and even the aunt who served the food received a lot of benefits.

Ye Tianlong nodded, patted the guard on the shoulder, and then walked into the exercise yard.

Ye Tianlong was chewing carrots while turning counterclockwise. Soon, he came to a corner sheltered from the wind.

"Come on, come on, the bets are open, the bets are open, buy big or small, and you will be rich and prosperous."

In the middle of the huge playground, a tall black man was holding a paper bowl and standing in front of a homemade card with the words "big" and "small" written on the left and right of the card.

He was happy to be the banker, calling the prisoners to come over to place bets, and also put out more than a dozen cigarettes to show that he had a rich background.

"You can't lose money by gambling, and you can't be fooled by gambling. If you don't have cigarettes, you can have some cash, and some breakfast for the future."

Several prisoners shouted to place bets, but the result was that they lost more than they won.

Ye Tianlong walked over happily: "Miss Wu, are you the banker? Come, let me play two rounds."

The tall black man shuddered when he saw Ye Tianlong, and hurriedly picked up five cigarettes and handed them to Ye Tianlong: "Brother Long, I am a scum."

"How can my gambling skills be in your eyes?"

The tall black man smiled awkwardly: "You don't have to gamble, these five cigarettes are my honor to you, smoke them all, come and get them."

He asked someone to buy ten packs of cigarettes and savings from outside at a high price, and Ye Tianlong won them all in an hour, making him regret it so much that he almost hit his head against the wall.

What made him most depressed was that after Ye Tianlong won his things, he slapped him in the face without hesitation, pointing out that he cheated every time, which made the tall black man tremble.

This not only made him completely lose the idea of ​​revenge, but also repeatedly begged Ye Tianlong to keep it secret, otherwise he would be beaten to death by the other prisoners.

"How can I do this? I haven't even shown my skills."

Ye Tianlong looked at the cigarette in his hand and smiled helplessly, then left with the tall black man nodding and bowing, not wanting to cut off his money.

Ye Tianlong continued to walk around while chewing carrots, and threw cigarettes to a few old, weak and sick people on the way, winning their gratitude.

He soon turned to an open space, where a tattooed man with a swollen nose and face was leading a few people to punch and kick a prisoner who had just entered.

"Guojianglong, the weather is good today, do you want to practice boxing?"

Ye Tianlong walked over with a smile: "How about I practice with you?"

The tattooed man turned his head and saw Ye Tianlong, and trembled for a moment, then immediately stopped and said in a flattering face: "Brother Long, hello, take a walk?"

Then he added: "I am not Brother Long, you are Brother Long, the real Brother Long."

He also called a few men and shouted: "Hello, Brother Long."

Several men followed suit and shouted with respectful faces.

The tattooed man was a prison bully, and he had beaten countless people. When Ye Tianlong came in, he shouted that there could not be two dragons on the same mountain.

So Niu Honghong brought a group of younger brothers to provoke Ye Tianlong, and the result was naturally that he was beaten to a pulp, and was punished by Ye Tianlong to go on a hunger strike for two days.

During those two days, he was so hungry that the tattooed man almost had to pick up garbage to eat. Naturally, he was afraid of Ye Tianlong to the bone.

"What? Are you itching? Find someone to practice boxing with?"

Ye Tianlong patted the tattooed man on the shoulder, and then looked at the handsome prisoner on the ground: "This one is too thin and weak, it won't work, I can practice with him."

This handsome prisoner was in his early twenties, with dull eyes, a dull expression, and hatred between his eyebrows, as if he had not yet faced the reality that he was a prisoner.

"Brother Long, you are joking. I was just playing around. I didn't practice boxing. I really didn't practice boxing."

The tattooed man waved his hand to deny it, and then took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket: "Brother Long, I just bought this chocolate. I'll keep it for you."

This chocolate is very big, as big as a palm. In a prison with very poor food, it is as hard currency as cigarettes.

Ye Tianlong took the chocolate, and then patted the tattooed man on the shoulder: "Since you are so kind, I will accept it, but you can't bully him anymore."

He also gave the tattooed man the last cigarette.

"Thank you, Brother Long, thank you, Brother Long."

The tattooed man took the cigarette flattered, and then quickly left the place with a few people.

Ye Tianlong tore off the chocolate wrapper, then squatted down and stuffed it into the mouth of the handsome prisoner: "Come, eat some chocolate to replenish your nutrition."

"It's better to face the reality in this place. No matter how depressed, unwilling or angry you are, you should hide it in your heart."

He sighed: "Otherwise, more people will bully you, because they have all accepted their fate, how can they let you who don't accept your fate exist?"

The corner of the handsome prisoner's mouth twitched, and then his eyelids jumped and looked at Ye Tianlong...

Ye Tianlong didn't have much sympathy. He stretched and stood up, then locked his eyes on a bald young man who ran away, and shouted loudly:

"That who, that rich first generation, that love "Bao Wang, why did you run away when you saw me?"

The bald young man ran back with a depressed face, and said with a wry smile: "Long Sang, I'm sorry, I didn't see it..."

"You can see everything, how can you not see me?"

Ye Tianlong waved him over: "Did you get good things from outside again? We have an agreement that the loser must offer sacrifices to the winner."

The bald young man knelt down with a plop, and arched his hands repeatedly: "Long Sang, you have taken all my wealth, and only this artistic photo is left, let me go."

This is a middleman between the prison and the outside world. All the contraband in the prison is brought in by him. He is the richest man in the prison.

He also calls himself the richest generation of the prison. When he sees Ye Tianlong coming in, he asks him to call him master, otherwise he will not give him anything in the future.

Ye Tianlong made a bet with him in anger. He will make the bald young man never bring in anything again, and the loser will always offer sacrifices to the winner.

As a result, for two consecutive days, the bald young man was unable to transport anything in. He wanted to regret it, but was beaten by Ye Tianlong again. In the end, he handed over all his wealth.

He went from being a rich generation in prison to a negative generation, so he was afraid of Ye Tianlong from the bottom of his heart.

"Art photos?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes lit up: "Let me see."

The bald young man was helpless, so he had to tremble and take out two photos and handed them to Ye Tianlong: "This is the latest..."

Ye Tianlong concentrated his eyes and swept them. He saw a cage in the photo, and the cage contained a naked beauty, twisting her waist unconsciously.

"This beauty looks very pure."

Before Ye Tianlong finished speaking, the eyes of the pretty prisoner who stood up suddenly froze.

He stared at the woman in the photo, then roared and rushed over, knocked over the bald young man, and snatched the two photos...

The bald young man was stunned at first, and then he shouted at the top of his voice: "Someone stole Brother Long's things."

The whole exercise yard was silent in an instant, and then nearly a thousand people moved at the news and surrounded the pretty prisoner...