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But it’s different now. The chairman of Netherland Prison, the largest shareholder, is in front of them. If they are bumped into by these lowly boars whose heads only have mating, and thus feel dissatisfied with them, the prison management staff, then these prison management staff But it would be a big loss.

"Warden, among the group of people who came this time, there are a large group of rape criminals, all of whom are lustful and hungry ghosts, and many of them have committed serial rape and murder." The prison guard replied with a wry smile. .

"Damn it! It's this time!" The warden hammered hard on the wall behind him.

The prison guards also saw that the situation was not good, so they hurriedly held rubber batons in small groups to start life education for the rowdy prisoners.

The prison guards had no intention of letting go of the brawny black man who didn't think it was a big deal, and a few batons ruthlessly greeted the sinewy flesh of the brawny black man.

After being beaten, the strong black man with sperm on his head finally became more sober, and while spitting blood mixed with teeth from his mouth, he squatted on the ground and hugged his head to reduce the damage.

"Hehe, it's alright, alright."

Chu Ling shook her head and smiled, "We're not here to see you beating people."

The warden and the prison guards didn't know Chu Ling, and had only seen Lin Mushu's photo, but Chu Ling and Lin Mushu were close, and the prison guards didn't dare to offend them.

After Chu Ling spoke, the prison guards finally stopped beating.

"Hey, beauty, do you feel sorry for brother?"

The brawny black man was unwilling to give up his mouth, and the prison guard next to him immediately kicked him hard in the stomach, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"They are all untamed beasts. I hope you don't take offense." The warden smiled beside Chu Ling and said cautiously.

Chu Ling and Lin Mushu were equal existences, and they were not something the prison guards could provoke, so they could only curry favor and try to send the two great gods away as soon as possible.

At this moment, suddenly there was a rapid alarm sound of "Dididi" among the prisoners.

Several prison guards ran over to see that it turned out that a prisoner covered in bruises was lying on the ground twitching, and the collar around his neck was constantly shining red.

"Hey, buddy, he has a sudden heart attack and needs medicine and treatment!" A prisoner next to him said anxiously, obviously familiar with the fallen prisoner.

"Yes, our friend needs a doctor! We need medical parole!" Another prisoner shouted.

"Hehe." A prison guard suddenly smiled at the two, "Drugs? Doctors? Released on medical parole?"

"I'm treating Nimabi!"

"bump"

The rubber baton hit the prisoner hard on the head, and the prisoner stopped convulsing immediately, and the flashing red light on the collar disappeared.

Several prison guards stepped forward, skillfully removed the collar and shackles, and carried the body onto the cart and pushed it away.

The surrounding prisoners suddenly fell silent.

Killed!

The small IQ prisoner before died only from a high-pressure water gun, which can be counted as an accident.

And that prison guard just now blatantly killed someone!

Chu Ling also frowned.

The warden, who had been paying attention to the expressions of Chu Ling and Lin Mushu, gave a "thud" in his heart, secretly screaming that it was not good, and hurriedly explained to Lin Mushu and Chu Ling respectfully.

"Two ladies, please understand the difficulty of our work... We did not destroy your finances at will."

"You two should know that as a prison at sea, the prisoners are the goods we buy. Once on board, the prisoners have nothing to do with the outside world."

"We are responsible for all the overhead congestion of the prisoners. In order to reduce expenses, we deal with some prisoners with chronic and wasting diseases as soon as possible."

"But don't worry, they can still create benefits for you."

"Oh? How can I create benefits for me after I'm dead?" Lin Mushu asked lightly.

"Although these people have more or less diseases, there is no doubt that most of their bodies are still very healthy. We have secret agreements with many hospitals, universities and other institutions. Their organs and corpses are in short supply. , at least you can earn back your capital." The warden said in a low voice.

With the development of civilization and the progress of society, human rights are getting more and more attention.

A person's final human rights are reflected in the right to dispose of his own remains.

If there is a will, it will be handled according to the will, if there is no will, it will be handed over to relatives, and if there is no will and no relatives, it will be cremated by default.

This is the most basic respect and the last and minimum right of a human being.

However, such power has resulted in the scarcity of human remains available for research and use—basically very few people will donate their remains for research after death.

Many universities, hospitals and other places are extremely short of human specimens.

This has also formed another black profit chain of maritime prisons - human trafficking.

The prisoners bought by the sea prison must work conscientiously for the prison to earn assets, and their bodies will be treated as commodities after death.

The prisoner’s database contains the detailed information of the prisoner. When some hospitals need to use rare blood, specific kidney, heart, cornea and other organs for surgery, the corresponding prisoner will be extracted and sent to the hospital.

Of course, such a transaction depends on luck, and the organ demander must have money.

If the prisoner is lucky not to be used as a donor, he will be sent to the hospital and school as a specimen after death—of course, the hospital and school have to pay.

"Well, very good." Lin Mushu nodded in satisfaction.

Lin Mushu didn't have the time to care about human rights.

Besides, in Lin Mushu's eyes, the ghosts in front of him were no different from animals.

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"Tsk tsk, what a waste, it can obviously provide more value." Chu Ling sighed as she looked at the strong white man with heart disease who was dragged away.

The warden and prison guards looked at Chu Ling's regretful expression, and felt chills in their hearts.

Originally they thought that they were already the man-eating demons in hell, but now they saw that compared with Chu Ling's bone-sucking existence, they still lacked points of skill.

"As a prison guard, you have to learn to respect life, you know?" Chu Ling glanced at the warden, and said unhurriedly.

"Yes, yes, you are right." The warden smiled obsequiously and nodded repeatedly.

"You are still Americans, and you have not yet realized the true meaning of capitalism." Chu Ling shook her head and said, "Even the government is reluctant to kill any of you prisoners, and you still think that selling the dead is a very profitable business." matter."

The warden and the surrounding prison guards looked blank. What does this have to do with the true meaning of capitalism?

"Can you think about it?" Lin Mushu glanced at Chu Ling, and said bitterly, "How does your government do it?"

"Government?" The prison guards were puzzled. Didn't the government send prisoners to the prison and provide them with delicious food and drink?

"Your government puts prisoners in prison and lets them work to create capital. It's called reform through labor. When the prisoners are old and can't work anymore, they are kicked out. It not only maximizes the use of human resources, but also obtains Wouldn’t it be a good thing to have the best of both worlds without losing the reputation of respecting human rights?”