How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Shh..."

At the very back of Yun Province's No. 1 Prison is a wasteland overgrown with weeds.

A few hundred meters away from the prison wall, Gao Xiaochen threw away his motorcycle and sneaked into the grass with his little girlfriend.

"Qingqing, keep your voice down, don't...don't let them find out..."

Gao Xiaochen lowered his voice and even lowered his body, crawling in the grass and looking ahead nervously.

Not far ahead is where Tang Xiaohu and a few horses parked their cars.

After the vehicle stopped, they did not get out of the car, as if they were waiting for something.

"Husband, husband, what are you doing? I... I'm a little scared..."

Even though it is winter, my little girlfriend is still wearing a leather jacket and leather pants.

The navel-baring leather jacket couldn't cover up Miaoman's figure at all.

The weeds on the ground inserted themselves into her navel, causing pain.

"Afraid of hair!"

Gao Xiaochen curled his lips and said, "Qingqing, be patient and see what Tang Xiaohu and the others are doing."

"You have to know that my dad is an old guy. He is too old to keep his head clear."

"As the crown prince of Qiangsheng Group, I am not allowed to take care of his family business?"

"If by accident we get tricked by that idiot Gao Qisheng, who will we cry to in the future?"

"Yeah, my husband is the best. I listen to you all, husband!"

When the little girlfriend heard this, she kissed Gao Xiaochen on the face again, which made Gao Xiaochen furious.

The fragrance is fragrant, and the beauty is in front.

This place is nice.

The sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed. Do you want to mess around?

But he also knew what to eat, so he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and stared at the car not far away.

"There's something going on! Qingqing..."

Sure enough, a few minutes later, there was movement in the car that had not been turned off.

The car door opened, Tang Xiaohu got out of the car with four young men, and looked up in the direction of the provincial prison.

But I saw a white dove, flickering and flapping its wings, flying above everyone's heads.

Tang Xiaohu's expression suddenly became excited. He stretched out his hand and the carrier pigeon landed on it obediently.

This scene made my girlfriend Qingqing dumbfounded.

"Husband, what...what are you doing?"

Gao Xiaochen sneered.

"What are you doing? Smuggling contraband!"

"I heard Tang Xiaolong tell me that he discovered a way to make money while carrying thunder for my father in prison."

"Some people keep homing pigeons to deliver news inside and outside the prison, and even deliver contraband."

"What about cigarettes, razor blades, and even dare to pass some D products in so that the people inside can continue to be cool..."

"Ah! Can it still be like this?"

The little girlfriend’s eyes widened in disbelief.

She knows how to carry carrier pigeons, and she also knows how to deliver letters.

But I never imagined that people in prison could raise this thing and let outsiders deliver things.

Gao Xiaochen felt a sense of accomplishment when he saw his little girlfriend looking confused.

"Haha, Qingqing, this society is much more complicated than you think!"

"Don't underestimate such a carrier pigeon. Tang Xiaolong said that when he was in prison, the starting price for using a carrier pigeon was 10,000 yuan, and the message fee or express delivery fee were not included."

"Now after so many years, it has increased at least three to five times."

"Although there are drones now, prisons are not stupid. Drones will be shot down immediately when they fly over. Only homing pigeons are reliable."

"Is the carrier pigeon okay?"

The little girlfriend asked cutely.

The armed police on the high walls and the guards in the prison are not blind either.

If you see a pigeon flying around every day, wouldn't you become suspicious?

"Hehehehe..."

Gao Xiaochen sneered again, too lazy to answer such a witty question.

This is an industrial chain.

Who would take the initiative to destroy such a profitable business?

"Let's wait and see what Tang Xiaohu is going to do?"

He stopped explaining, stared wide-eyed, and watched the carrier pigeon fly into Tang Xiaohu's hand.

"Qingqing, hurry up! Use your mobile phone to record it."

"Oh, alright!"

The little girlfriend hurriedly took out her phone and clicked on the recording mode.

However, Arima Zai immediately carefully took out the strange box from the car.

The box was about the size of a palm. After opening it, everyone visible to the naked eye looked nervous.

Tang Xiaohu took a breath of cold air and took out two small cans from inside with extreme caution.

The can is not big, seems to be made of aluminum or other metal, and is about the size of a lighter.

Tang Xiaohu tied them to the pigeon's legs, one on each side.

Homing pigeons are obviously specialized in this kind of work, and they are raised to be fat and strong.

Although Gao Xiaochen didn't know how much these two small jars weighed, it was obvious that the pigeons found it difficult to take off.

If Tang Xiaohu hadn't thrown his hand high, the pigeons would probably have fallen into the weeds.

Flutter flash flutter flash.

When the carrier pigeon dragged the heavy jar and flew to the prison again, Tang Xiaohu and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

After carefully putting the box into the car, they looked at each other and planned to leave.

"What kind of plane are you doing?"

This scene disappointed Gao Xiaochen.

I still don’t know what was in that jar.

He suddenly felt bored and turned to ask his little girlfriend.

"Have you finished recording? Qingqing, send it to me later. I'll send it to my dad and let him see what these people are doing."

Qingqing nodded obediently: "It's recorded, husband, just be at ease..."

Unexpectedly, before the girl finished speaking, the phone in her hand suddenly rang an urgent ringtone.

"He said, Your Majesty, my name is..."

"Darabang Baban Tebdib Dobi Ruon!"

"say it again……"

"Darabang Baban Tebdib Dobi Ruon!"

"Yes or no……"

"Darabang Baban Tebdib Dobi Ruon!"

"Ah, yes, that's right..."

[Dog author, if you dare to say something sarcastic again, readers will kill you! 】

[The dog author’s face is full of blood: I don’t dare anymore, I don’t dare anymore, please spare me, gentlemen! 】

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The sudden ringtone scared Gao Xiaochen and his little girlfriend half to death.

Damn!

Why did someone call Qingqing at this time?

The little girlfriend was in a hurry and quickly muted the phone.

But it's too late!

The car that was about to leave suddenly stopped.

Wow!

The four Ma Zai and Tang Xiaohu went crazy, rushing toward the direction of the cell phone ringtone.

"Run! Husband, let's run quickly!"

Qingqing stood up in fright and was about to pull Gao Xiaochen and run away.

"Why run?"

When Gao Xiaochen saw that Tang Xiaohu and the others found him, he stopped hiding and stood up with a sneer.

"Uncle Little Tiger! What are you doing here!"

Tang Xiaohu originally thought that the job was done flawlessly. After completing the task, all four of his brothers were sent abroad to enjoy themselves for a few years.

But who knew, someone would still witness the whole process.

He was scared to death because his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

Even if I, the King of Heaven, come, I have to keep silent.

But when I saw it was Gao Xiaochen...

He just wanted to kill the other person with one knife.

Gao Xiaochen, Gao Xiaochen, you big fool, why are you following me!

I was as stupid as a pig, and I didn't even notice your existence.

"Come around!"

Tang Xiaohu's face was filled with anger, and he waved his hands and shouted.

Four of his men immediately surrounded Gao Xiaochen and Qingqing.

"What are you doing! What are you going to do?"

When Gao Xiaochen saw this, he felt a little scared.

He unexpectedly discovered that this dog raised by the Gao family seemed to have the intention of devouring its owner.

"Tang Xiaohu, what are you going to do without telling my father!"

"I'm going to call my dad right now and report what you did."

With that said, Gao Xiaochen took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact his adoptive father Gao Qiqiang.

Tang Xiaohu was going crazy.

This matter was authorized by your father and your second uncle. Why are you meddling in it?

If your father knows that I don't do things well and you witness the whole process, wouldn't you scold me to death?

"Xiaochen! Don't call, let me explain to you..."

He rushed over and snatched Gao Xiaochen's cell phone away.

Gao Xiaochen was furious when he saw that the other party really dared to take action.

"Tang! You've rebelled. It's okay for Gao Qisheng to hit me. He's my second uncle after all. Who the hell do you think you are! Ah!"

Gao Xiaochen slapped him with his backhand.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded instantly on the empty grass.

The four horse boys had angry expressions on their faces.

Tang Xiaohu was completely stunned.

Gao's dog?

I, Tang Xiaohu, have worked hard for your father for twenty years, and in the end I am just a dog of the Gao family?

But even if I am a dog, it depends on the owner when beating a dog.

Who do you think you are?

He felt instantly chilled, as if his heart was being stabbed by the tip of a knife.

pity.

No matter how heartbroken he is, he can't do anything to Gao Xiaochen unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

Tang Xiaohu took a deep breath and ignored the idiot in front of him. Instead, he stared at the girl next to Gao Xiaochen and waved his hand.

"Kill her!"

"Yes!"

The four horse boys suddenly showed a fierce look on their faces and rushed towards Qingqing.