From Signing In To Dominate The World

Perhaps it was these scum's assessment of the situation that had an effect. Chen Liang didn't settle the accounts after the fall, so that they all got up and returned to their bed.

An animal licked his face and tried to beat his leg to please his new eldest brother, but Chen Liang refused.

He is here to go to jail, not on vacation. As a suspect, he still has to be aware of this.

Ignoring the awe in the prisoners' eyes, Chen Liang lay on the bed and couldn't help thinking about the conversation with Zhao Qingzi just now.

The upper class is the lowest class.

I have to admit that the sentence of that ‘Sister Zhao’ summed up quite brilliantly.

I used to work in the downwind. When I was a working employee, although I would occasionally get angry, I would not worry about my life, and the hearts of the people in the bottom world were not so sinister.

Even if the former manager, Bi Guotao, would at most curse and deduct some wages, how could he come up with such a poisonous scheme.

Zhao Qingzi was right.

When some enemies are formed, there is no room to turn fighting into jade. Either you die or I die.

It takes time for people to change.

When Sang Biao was planning his kidnapping for the first time, he was nervously unable to sleep all night.

And this experience undoubtedly formed a catalyst effect, accelerating the process of Chen Liang's integration into the real upper class society.

Chen Liang suddenly sat up, got out of bed, and walked in one direction.

Wherever he went, the prisoners were all anxious, worried that he would become the second prestige product of the new elder brother. Under the nervous gaze of all the prisoners, Chen Liang came to Wu Zhiyuan's bed.

The animal on the upper bunk jumped out of bed hurriedly and stayed a little further away.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing Chen Liang walking in front of him, Wu Zhiyuan's face turned pale, his eyes trembled, and he was obviously a little scared.

Even such a strong Sangbiao was beaten like that. If the opponent wants to clean him up, how can he fight back?

Moreover, he and Chen Liang have grievances.

Wu Zhiyuan regretted at the moment that he had fallen to this end, all because of that big bet. If he were given another chance to reopen, he would not sit at that betting table if he was beaten to death.

"You don't need to be nervous."

Chen Liang showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, sat down by the bed, seeing this, Wu Zhiyuan quickly moved aside.

Chen Liang didn't mind, turned his head and smiled and said, "How did you get in?"

He asked this once before, but Wu Zhiyuan's attitude was not very good at the time, but now seeing Sang Biao being beaten to the ground, Wu Zhiyuan dared to express his chest as before.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Although he still harbored a grudge, his tone was obviously a little more euphemistic under the circumstances.

"Then do you want to know how I got in?"

Chen Liangping said peacefully, there was no domineering power that a cell boss should have at all.

Wu Zhiyuan hesitated, looked at him, and nodded after all.

He is really curious.

"Someone reported it under their real name, and then a bunch of plainclothes found half a kilogram of Heroine from my house."

Chen Liang was an understatement, but Wu Zhiyuan's face was shaken involuntarily.

Even if you are an idiot, you probably know what half a kilogram of sea falls means.

If he had known this a day ago, he would have laughed, but now he dare not laugh, and he can't laugh a bit.

"The point is, I don't even know where this Hailuo came from."

Chen Liang continued.

"...Someone framed you?"

Wu Zhiyuan hesitated and took the sentence.

Chen Liang nodded calmly, "You can say so."

Wu Zhiyuan fell silent.

Fate is so unpredictable.

About a week ago, the two were still sitting at the gambling table of Ivanhoé betting against each other, but now they are in a prison as prisoners.

Perhaps, to some extent, this is also a kind of fate.

"I was because of a scam."

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly said.

Without changing his face, Chen Liang turned his head and said, "Is it Zhu Guorui?"

Wu Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but his face became ugly for an instant, and the answer was obviously self-evident.

At this time, it would be fine if there was smoke, but unfortunately tobacco is a prohibited item in it.

"Is Zhu Guorui your boss?"

Chen Liang said softly: "Actually, I can tell from the time you were on the table, but I didn't expect Zhu Guorui to be so cruel."

"Ah."

Wu Zhiyuan's intact left hand clenched unconsciously, sneered, his face tense, and the undisguised hatred light burst from his eyes.

"A person like him only considers their own interests, and how can they take into account the life and death of others? I have been with him for almost eight years. What happened?"

There is no doubt that Zhu Guorui is a model of the upper class in Zhao Qingzi's mouth.

There is no room for doing things, no future troubles.

I would rather I take the world, not the world.

It's not surprising that such people will succeed.

"I think we can cooperate."

Chen Liang said suddenly.

"cooperate?"

Wu Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed.

"Yes."

Chen Liang nodded.

Eight years.

This is not a short period of time, presumably Wu Zhiyuan should know a lot about Zhu Guorui.

It seemed that Zhao Qingzi was awakened, and Chen Liang had already begun to change.

"What a cooperative method?"

Wu Zhiyuan frowned and asked.

"I already know who framed me, and Zhu Guorui should not be able to escape. We have a common enemy."

Wu Zhiyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"Why should I believe you?"

"Do you think you have anything to lose now?"

Chen Liang was very upright: "You are tortured inside, but he is free and at ease outside. Do you think this is really fair?"

Although these words can't be said to be of high level, they accurately stimulated Wu Zhiyuan's inner pain points.

His face couldn't help but twitch.

Compared to Chen Liang, Zhu Guorui is undoubtedly the culprit who made him so miserable.

"I really want revenge, and I can cooperate with you, but don't forget, your current crime is heavier than me, half a kilogram of Heroine, which is a capital crime."

Wu Zhiyuan's voice was hoarse.

"You can't protect yourself now, what kind of cooperation are you talking about?"

"Since I am looking for you, I have a way to get out."

Chen Liang's eyes were calm, revealing an unspeakable calmness.

Although this strategy is relatively vicious, it must be a disaster to deal with an ordinary person, but he is now a celebrity, and also a philanthropist, as long as the matter is serious, Duan Zheng thinks it will not be so easy to convict him like this.

Furthermore, he has money and takes 10,000 steps back. If Dong Dong and the others really cannot find evidence, he can also use money to expand his influence and create public opinion.

That bag of Hailuo had nothing to do with him, he didn't believe that Duan Zheng could really cover the sky with one hand.

It's just that things haven't reached that point yet.

"Then wait until you go out."

After watching him for a while, Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said with sharp eyes: "If you can go out, I can help you. I wish Guorui had committed the crime. Ten shots would not be enough!"

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