The world begins with shameless people

in prison.

Fiona gritted her teeth, her forehead veins bulged, her eyes red, and she rode on a sturdy white prisoner, punching the white prisoner on the head again and again like a madman.

At this moment, Fiona was really giving it her all. There was only anger in her chest, no fear, and nothing else that was unnecessary.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Fiona couldn't stop until two prison guards came with whistles and hit Fiona with a stick...

Fiona was hit on the back and her eyes went dark.

The next second, two prison guards forcibly dragged Fiona away to the solitary confinement cell.

Fiona did not struggle and let the prison guard drag her away. She turned her head to look at the white prisoner lying on the ground who was bleeding after being beaten by her. She smiled happily and felt very refreshed.

It didn't take long.

There was only a small window, and other than that, nothing in the dirty confinement room.

Fiona sat under the window, looking at her aching hands in the little sunlight that came through, and a smile appeared on her face uncontrollably.

The pain was intense, but Fiona didn't care.

Despite the pain, Fiona felt relieved and, more importantly, realized a very crucial truth in life.

As a person, you can either be ruthless or be honest and follow the rules... those who are cunning and treacherous are bound to suffer losses.

Of course, what Fiona realized was not this, but that she had to be ruthless, not afraid, and not cowardly. Only by being ruthless could she accomplish great things...whether in prison or outside of prison.

the other side.

Outside the Alaba Bar.

Ding Xiu made a phone call with some confusion, found out about Fiona's situation, smiled happily, and understood the reason why the task progress had increased.

"It seems that continuous torture is indeed effective," Ding Xiu said to himself. To be honest, he felt a little surprised.

Previously, he had imagined two possible outcomes. One was that, under constant torture, Fiona would realize that her pride should not exist at all, and she would turn over a new leaf and become a good person. The other was that Fiona would no longer act strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and would choose to resist...

He believes the first outcome is most likely.

Now, Fiona appears to have chosen the second option.

Also good.

Continue to think that you are better than others, that you are awesome, and everyone else is trash... In fact, it is not a big problem. As long as Fiona is strong enough, there is a high probability that her life will change.

Ding Xiu thought about it quietly, and then asked the prison guards to reduce the torture of Fiona, so that she would not fight too many times in prison and be unable to get out in the summer.

"Okay, no problem," the prison guard on the other end of the phone responded simply.

"Thank you," Ding Xiu said with a smile.

********************

Time flies and another day has passed.

The sun sets and evening arrives.

Lip returned to 2120 North Wallace Street, Carl's home, and did what he had to do. He had no intention of contacting Mandy. In fact, he didn't think about Mandy at all.

If I don’t love you, I don’t love you. It’s that simple.

the other side.

In the apartment that Mandy rented, Mandy, who had specially picked out a beautiful long dress and carefully put on makeup, sat on the sofa and looked at the clock on the wall again with some anxiety.

It's five minutes to five o'clock.

"I can't be late for the first date," Mandy really turned into a little woman at this moment. Although she didn't really care about being late, she still couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

One minute, two minutes...five minutes is up.

Five o'clock sharp.

"I'm late as expected," Mandy pursed her lips and said to herself.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the cell phone rang.

Mandy saw it and quickly answered the phone, "Hello."

"Mandy, it's William. I'm here, at the door of the apartment. Are you ready?" William had arrived a long time ago and had been waiting outside.

“???” Mandy was shocked when she heard it. She stood up immediately in disbelief, went to the window and looked down.

At first glance, William was obviously dressed up and looked quite formal. He appeared in Mandy's sight with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Seeing this scene...

Mandy was shocked and was stunned.

no way.

In this hellhole of the South District, no man had ever treated her like this since she was a child. He even brought flowers to see her... I won't mention the men before, let's just talk about Lip...

But Philip had given her nothing.

Immediately.

The emotion of being touched overflowed in Mandy's chest. Mandy, the pure love god of war, felt her nose sore and her eyes were a little wet. "Okay, I'll be down right away. Wait for me a moment."

"Okay, don't worry, take your time," William replied considerately.

After hanging up the phone, Mandy was so happy that she hurried to the dressing mirror and checked herself one last time. After making sure that everything was fine, she went out and downstairs without any delay.

Soon, Mandy came in front of William with a smile on her face.

William also smiled, and immediately handed the flowers in his hand to Mandy, "This is for you, I hope you like it."

Of course Mandy liked it, and she reached out to take the flowers, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"That's good. Then, get in the car," William suggested. Then, he walked to the passenger side like a gentleman and helped Mandy open the door.

This is also a treatment that Mandy has never enjoyed before.

Everything is so new and beautiful.

"It would be really great if this guy wasn't a pervert," Mandy said silently as she got in the car, feeling that it was all really unreal.

Time flies.

2120 North Wallace Street, around p.m.

Lip glanced at the time and realized that Mandy should have been back long ago. After thinking for a while, he sent a text message to Mandy, "About when you'll be back, bring me a few packs of cigarettes and a dozen beers."

Downtown Chicago.

After a sumptuous dinner in a harmonious atmosphere, Mandy was sitting in William's car and returning to the apartment.

The phone rang.

Mandy took it out and looked at it. She immediately frowned slightly and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Realizing this, Mandy was shocked and froze for a moment.

After a while, Mandy glanced at William, who was concentrating on driving, and realized what was going on.

Her feelings for Philip were definitely reduced because of William's appearance...

Is this a case of getting bored with the old and loving the new?

No.

This is simply, the right choice.

There was a moment of silence.

Mandy relaxed her brows and replied, "I have something to do tonight, so I can't go over."

Lip saw it, but didn't think much about it, didn't care, he was just a little disappointed...Originally, Lip was thinking about fxxk Mandy.

Lip didn't reply.

Mandy had put away her phone and started chatting with William.

In front of the apartment building.

"I had a lot of fun tonight, see you another day," Mandy said with a smile as she got out of the car. She did not invite William to her apartment. Although she didn't mind having sex on the first date, this time, she wanted to make some changes.

"Me too. You should go back soon and take care of yourself. I'm going back too," William said considerately.

Mandy smiled and nodded.

The two separated, and William drove back in a good mood.

Mandy also returned to her apartment in a good mood, put the flowers on the dining table, and then leaned in to smell them.

The flowers are very fragrant and smell very pleasant.

Mandy loved it.

Because she liked it, Mandy subconsciously lowered her head and touched her abdomen... The idea of ​​having an abortion naturally popped up again, and it was stronger than the last time.

For a while.

Mandy made a decision. She decided to spend some time with William and see if he was really a normal person, not a pervert, and really loved her. Then, forget about Lip's child...

2120 North Wallace Street.

Lip, who is self-righteous, selfish and always clever, lies on the bed, smoking a cigarette and reading a book, completely unaware that another child of his is about to disappear.

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【Milkovich】Security company.

A group of Milkovichs gathered together and were having a meeting, or rather, they were arguing.

In the days after killing Anderson and his gang, the Milkovichs have completely cleaned up this street.

The scattered vendors on the street who were engaged in various businesses either moved to other streets or chose to pay protection fees or "cooperation fees" to the security guards [Milkovich].

The same reason.

The same is true for other illegal businesses on this street, including prostitution, fake liquor, etc.

To this day, [Milkovich] Security not only has complete control over this street, but also has obtained initial stable income.

As such, at this moment, what the Milkovich group is arguing about is the next plan.

The next plan must be made, and there is no room for delay.

After all, the funds provided by Ding Xiu are not endless, and the entire [Milkovich] Security Company has fifty or sixty people who need to eat and drink, and spend money.

We can't just live off our savings like this.

For a while, all the Milkovichs were clamoring. Mickey had never done serious business before, and now that he had set up such a company, he felt a bit overwhelmed facing all these troubles.

But, although it's a headache, I don't regret it.

Mickey listened silently, smoking a cigarette.

half an hour.

Mickey was too lazy to listen and said, "Stop arguing, my head is going to explode from all of you."

Hear the sound.

The Milkovichs shut their mouths for the moment and looked at Mickey, waiting for him to continue.

"It's just making money, isn't it?" Mickey said impatiently, "First of all, let me emphasize that we don't sell books. Let's end this topic here and don't bring it up again."

This is what Ding Xiu meant, Mickey said firmly.

"Secondly, between the prostitute business and the reading business, I choose the reading business."

"However, if we do a reading, we will definitely have a conflict with Skinny Mike, and we might even have to fight."

Hear this.

The Milkovichs, whose brains were all abnormal, immediately became excited and made noises.

"Let's fight, what are you afraid of? I think we should just kill him, just like we killed Anderson!"

"Right! There's nothing to think about. Just kill him and that's it!"

"..."

The operation to eliminate Anderson went so smoothly. More importantly, the police investigation came to nothing. This made the Milkovichs swell up to the point of almost soaring to the sky.

Mickey looked at this and felt a worse headache. He got a little angry and said, "Shut up! If you keep killing people all day long, how are we going to make money?"

"I'm going to talk to Skinny Mike tomorrow."

"The South District is so big and there are so many gamblers. It's no problem for everyone to make money together."

"What if he has a problem?" asked a Milkovich.

Mickey exhaled a puff of smoke, "Then he's the problem!"

As the saying goes, the first time is unfamiliar, the second time is familiar.

After personally destroying Anderson and his gang, Comrade Mickey Milkovich spent a few days digesting the situation. He couldn't be said to be completely renewed, but he was definitely completely different from before and had undergone great changes.

Hearing this, all the Milkovichs were very excited.

"Well, Mickey, it takes a lot of capital to open a reading session. Where does the money come from?" After a while of excited chattering, another Milkovich asked.

Where else can the money come from?

Of course it’s Ding Xiu.

"I will take care of the money issue, and you are responsible for finding a group of guys who are proficient in field operations," said Mickey.

"No problem," the Milkovichs responded.

Time flies.

Mickey really had nothing else to do now. After get off work, he could either go out for a drink or go home to sleep. So, without delay, he called Ding Xiu. After getting Ding Xiu's consent, he went to the roadside of 2118 North Wallace Street.

Ding Xiu, who was watching a movie with Bianca in the living room on the first floor, received a call, got up and went out, and got into Mickey's car.

Mickey was not the type to talk nonsense. He handed Ding Xiu a cigarette and got straight to the point. "We discussed it tonight and decided to start a reading session. This will require a lot of money, but it won't be long before we can make the money back."

“Can you provide this funding?”

Ding Xiu smiled and said, "No problem... But I have a suggestion. You can also do some normal business together, for example, wholesale of alcoholic beverages."

"You should find a way to get this business. In the future, Elibor, my club, and the bar you can open yourself, will all generate stable profits."

“Don’t put your entire future on businesses that are prone to failure.”

Mickey heard it and was slightly surprised, "????"

Yes, the liquor business is legitimate, clean, and profitable... You know, this damn place called the South District is full of drunkards!

Then, in addition to supplying bars, those convenience stores everywhere are also targets...

What? The convenience store doesn't agree to change the supplier?

Ha ha.

That's not true. Do you really think that the people in the Milkovich family are all fake?

After thinking about it for a while, Mickey basically understood the way this business worked. Then, he couldn't help but wonder why no one had suggested doing this business after all the arguing about it before?

"That bunch of idiots!" Thinking of this, Mickey couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then nodded to Ding Xiu, "Okay."

"Well, besides, the account book of the reading field is very important..." Ding Xiu exhaled a puff of smoke, "You can contact Svetlana and see if she is interested in managing it."

"???" Mickey didn't understand, "Svetlana? Why her?"

"Because she is very sensitive to numbers, and more importantly, she likes money," Ding Xiu replied with a smile.

how to say.

He really didn't trust these illiterate Milkovichs to manage the accounts... So, instead of asking outsiders to handle these shady accounts, it would be better to let Svetlana handle it.

At least, relatively speaking, Svetlana is more trustworthy.

Mickey thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll go talk to her tomorrow."

"Yes," Ding Xiu responded, "Put the wine business in the plan and try to start it before summer."

Ding Xiu was not just saying this casually. What he was thinking was that in the summer, when Fiona is released from prison, she will go to work for Mickey. Haha, that's quite suitable.