Chapter 113: It's over, I've been fooled

After eating and drinking, he climbed for the second time.

This time, Zhang Yong saw clearly. These two people were indeed experts.

They were like Spiderman!

They could use just their fingers and toes to hook onto the smallest crevices in the wall. Or the tiniest of bumps.

Frankly, Zhang Yong couldn't do it. He couldn't do it even after ten years of practice.

They were all talented!

No wonder the Chief would let him come to the prison to pick people. Everyone in the prison was indeed talented.

'That's enough,'

Zhang Yong waved his hand after the third climb.

The facts had been proven. They were all talented. They could be released. But there was a condition.

He waved his hand, telling the others to step back a little.

'Now, you tell me yourself, how can I trust you,' Zhang Yong said bluntly.

Let them go. No problem. But what if they run away?

They're all so good. He definitely won't be able to catch them.

Therefore, there must be a prerequisite, which is to be able to control them.

How?

Zhang Yong didn't understand.

So he let them speak for themselves.

Suddenly, he felt his throat tighten. Zhuo Yungui had him in a grip.

The other party moved so quickly.

Zhang Yong didn't react at all.

'Shut up! I'll kill you!' Zhuo Yungui said coldly.

There was silence all around.

No one moved. As if they hadn't seen anything.

Some even turned around deliberately.

Zhuo Yungui then realised that his hijacking had been a waste of effort.

No one else cared at all.

Or perhaps they had long since expected it.

He wanted to let go. But he didn't want to. But not letting go was a bit embarrassing.

In the end, Zhang Yong himself reached out and took the other person's hand away.

Really.

Hijacking at this time.

What's wrong with you.

You haven't even left the prison yet!

And it's in an open area with no cover.

There are so many angles to shoot from. At any time, I can shoot you full of holes. You will die in pieces.

You're not very smart...

Zhang Yong rubbed his neck and said, 'You've climbed back up three times. Aren't you tired?'

'I can kill you,' Zhuo Yungui responded coldly. But his tone was clearly not forceful. Even he didn't feel threatened.

If he wanted to kill, he would have already done so.

Saying another word would be showing weakness.

'What good will killing me do you?' Zhang Yong was not at all afraid of the other person killing him.

If he killed himself, the other person would also die.

The others would just shoot him full of bullets.

Would someone who wanted to die climb a city wall three times? This was full of the desire to survive, would they be willing to die? Ridiculous!

Apart from worrying about the other person escaping, he was not worried at all.

'Let's get down to business,' Zhang Yong waved him over, "Tell me yourself, how can I be sure you won't escape? If you convince me, I'll take you out of here right now.'

He turned to the taciturn Huang Shang, "You too. Tell me yourself. Then I'll take you away.'

'Li Yunyan is my daughter,' Huang Shang said in a deep voice.

'Which Li Yunyan?' Zhang Yong said he hadn't heard of her.

'The female leader of the Jiuyan Mountains in Xuancheng.'

'A female bandit?'

'Yes.'

'Fine. I believe you. Sign and seal. I'll take you out of custody for medical treatment.'

Zhang Yong nodded.

It's good to have family.

Family is the greatest weakness. This is true throughout the ages and in all countries.

The method is despicable. But it is often very effective.

Unless one has suffered an extremely terrible ordeal, no one will easily abandon their wife and children. Except for scum.

Zhao Danchun arranged the paperwork.

The so-called picking someone up. Of course it wasn't an acquittal.

That would require a procedure. It's not that black and white. The only options are bail, parole, or medical parole.

Zhang Yong is now going through the medical parole process.

Once someone is released, whether they seek medical treatment or not is anyone's guess. No one will ask.

Why do you ask so many questions when the Fuxing Society or the Escort Office comes to pick someone up?

There is no deadline for medical parole. In the end, they reported that one person had died. Then a new identity was obtained. It was as if he were a new person. These days, there is no DNA testing.

The Fuxing Society, through the police department, obtained a new set of identities. They were applied casually. There were no flaws.

'Press your thumbprint.'

Soon, Huang Shang's formalities were completed.

From now on, he could leave prison freely. Of course, he was escorted by the Fuxing Society.

'Let's go.'

Zhang Yong didn't bother looking at Zhuo Yungui.

If you want to stay alive, you have to show your weak points.

It's just so rude.

It's just so direct.

Otherwise, you'll just continue to stay in prison.

'Wait a minute.'

'Speak up.'

'I want to talk to you alone.'

'Hijacking me is useless.'

'This is my secret. I can only tell you.'

'Okay.'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The others then stepped back. Then he told Zhuo Yungui to come over.

Che, acting all mysterious. You're a disgrace to your ancestors.

You want to tell me you're innocent?

In fact, you didn't betray your ancestors? Haha. I don't believe you.

'Go ahead!'

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'I want to kill someone.'

'Who?'

'Zhuo Lianqiao.'

'What's his relationship to you?'

'My father.'

'Blood relative?'

'Blood relative.'

'Deal.'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Damn. That's ruthless, even going after your own father.

He's truly insane. Impressive. How did this father torment his son so much? It's led to such hatred.

Don't think that just because someone is your father, they can do whatever they want. Some people aren't fit to be fathers.

You can't tell someone to be good without experiencing their suffering yourself.

'Thank you.'

'But first, you must protect my safety.'

'What?'

'If I die, who else will protect you?'

'You...'

Zhu Yungui felt like he had been taken advantage of.

The other person had actually used this matter to tie him to his side.

He still had to protect his safety!

'If you follow me, you won't have to worry about food or clothing. There's also a lot of money,' Zhang Yong said without any disguise, 'I have a lot of fat sheep right now, and I can't move them alone. If you can help, I guarantee that in just one year, you will be able to make a lot of money.'

'I don't want foreign currency,' Zhuo Yungui shook his head.

'What do you want then?'

'I want women.'

'What women?'

'I want to go to the brothel three times a day.'

'I don't care. If you're capable, you can go every day.'

'You said so.'

'Yes. You can write it down in a little notebook. I'll sign it for you. You can check it anytime.'

'No need,'

Zhuo Yungui responded angrily.

It felt like the little guy in front of him was also a bad guy.

None of them were kind people!

'Tell me. What do you want me to do?'

'Kidnap someone.'

'Who?'

'Wu Yuanfu. A rich merchant. In the grain business. His home is very luxurious. Nicknamed the Little White House.'

'I'll remember that.'

'I'll give you ten hours.'

'What?'

Zhuo Yungui was taken aback.

Ten hours? Kidnap someone?

Or a rich merchant?

How is that possible...

'He always travels alone. He doesn't have any bodyguards. There's no one else in his house either. Except for three Japanese spies hiding there.'

'What do you mean?'

'He's hiding three Japanese spies in his house. So, we'll kidnap him and extort a fortune.'

'You...'

Zhuo Yungui was speechless.

This guy is really a bad egg. He's full of bad ideas.

Kidnapping a rich businessman. Extortion. A familiar routine. These days, this is the fastest way to make money.

But...

'What if he reports it?'

'There are about 30 hours left before he gets caught. He is a Japanese spy himself. He is disguised as a Chinese. If he is caught, he will be executed.'

'So...'

'I can't come forward. But I want his money.'

Zhang Yong was blunt and rude.

This is how it is.

If you can accept it, then accept it. If you can't accept it, then stay away.

What?

Zhuo Yungui might go and inform on you?

Haha. It's a real possibility. Even the dead can talk. There's no such thing as 100% confidentiality in the world.

In their line of work, there's always the risk of exposure. People die for money, birds die for food. Survival of the fittest.

'I...'

'Can't do it?'

'No...'

'Don't tell me you've never done it before.'

'Done it...'

Zhuo Yungui's reply was insincere.

Zhang Yong's heart sank. Oh no. He may have been tricked. He's got the wrong person.

It's not that he's worried about a leak. It's that he's worried that Zhuo Yungui has no experience.

This kid. No, this boy. He's never kidnapped anyone before!

'You really did it?'

'Really...'

'It's over...'

Zhang Yong was speechless.

This kid really hasn't done it before! He doesn't know anything about kidnapping!

Well, I thought I had found a gem. I never imagined that I had just picked up a piece of wood. He can't even kidnap.

Brother, how on earth did you manage to disgrace your ancestors?

I find it hard to believe that you haven't even committed the most basic crime of kidnapping!

It's over...

It's over...

I've got a loser back!

What a waste...