San Quentin Prison, one of the oldest prisons in California.

This prison, built before the Civil War in the United States, was originally planned to detain criminal slaves and slave workers. After more than a century of development, it has gradually become one of the most famous prisons in California and the entire United States.

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After a long breath of turbid air, Defulai, who had just completed five groups of 1,000 sit-ups, stood up from the floor, drops of sweat were constantly falling from the strong muscles of his bare upper body.

His eyes fell on the wall again, and a shabby photo flashed in his eyes.

In this prison where many evil people were imprisoned, including some powerful gang leaders in California, spent ten years in order not to be bullied and to pay their brother in the future, Defulai had to force himself to train continuously and become stronger little by little for ten years.

There are four types of prison cells in San Quentin Prison for different prisoners.

The most common group has the largest cell area, but the facilities are simple, and about 8-12 prisoners can be detained at the same time.

There are not many such cells in San Quentin Prison and are rarely used in normal times. Only when there are insufficient cells in prisons in some nearby places, temporary help to detain some prisoners with a sentence of less than half a year.

A slightly better than it is the double cell, dubbed "Couple Suite". Each cell is equipped with a bunk bed with an indoor toilet and a desk. It is generally used for prisoners who are under three years in prison or who rarely cause trouble during their service.

The third type of cell is a single cell less than ten square meters in size. There is a single bed in the cell, but except for an indoor toilet, there is no other furniture.

The most single-person cell in San Quentin Prison is this type of cell, basically with a sentence of more than three years. After being imprisoned, a series of bad behaviors such as fighting and fighting are all detained in such cells alone.

Because this kind of cell space is extremely small, many prisoners have been detained in such a small space for a long time and are prone to psychological illnesses, so they are also called "tom chambers" and "coffin chambers".

The fourth type of cell is also a single cell, but it is larger and more luxurious than the other single cell.

The average area of ​​such cells is more than ten square meters, and some can even reach twenty or thirty square meters. In addition to single beds, some also have desks, toilets, and a few are equipped with TVs and private phones.

All those who can be locked in such a cell are influential figures in the St. Quentin Prison.

They may have strong power outside the prison, and must have an invincible iron fist that can suppress the leaders of powerful gangs and their followers in the prison.

Therefore, this kind of tube-shaped building, which is very similar to the Soviet era, is nicknamed the "Soviet House" by some Russian gang prisoners. There is another name in the St. Quentin Prison - the "Presidential Suite".

Defulai lives in a presidential suite, although there is no TV or private phone in his cell.

But before he was imprisoned, he had no skills except driving skills. Being able to win such a cell for himself with a pair of fists in the prison proved his ability.

After finishing the morning training, Defulai picked up a glass of water from the tap water pipe. Just as he was about to fill some water, he heard footsteps in the corridor outside the cell from far to near, and finally stopped in front of his cell.

"Hi……"

There was a knock on the prison door, and then a tall and fat black prison guard took back the baton and said slowly, "Someone is here to visit you, prepare!"

Visiting prison?!

Defulai was stunned, and his heart felt a slight pain. He then looked at the prison guard coldly, his voice calmly: "I have no relatives or friends, and no one will come to see me!"

He did not lie because of his special skin color.

From the time of his birth, his villain father knew that others had been cuckolded and beat and scolded him since he was a child. He never treated Defu as his son.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a good half-brother in the family - Gary had protected him since childhood, Defulai felt that he would have resented his father and mother more than he is now.

As an adult, he had dated a girlfriend, and even got pregnant with his child shortly before the bank robbery.

But after Defulai was sentenced to prison, his girlfriend had never visited him once in ten years.

So he thinks he has no friends or relatives.

The prison guard ignored his attitude, picked up the baton and knocked on Defulai's prison door.

"That man asked me to tell you that he has the information on his hand that betrayed you ten years ago!"

As soon as he said that, the prison guards heard a violent collision from the prison door.

He was so scared that he took two steps back before he noticed that it was Defulai, who was detained in the cell.

At this time, he felt like he had taken too much stimulant, his eyes were red, and his forehead and arms even more blue veins were rising.

The loud noise from the prison door just now was the sound of Defulai suddenly rising up, and his arms suddenly grabbed the iron railing on the prison door.

The black prison guard was still a little afraid of Defulai, who had created all kinds of brutal achievements in prisons in the past decade.

Seeing him so excited, he quickly warned: "Hey, I've brought the words too, it's your business whether you see him or not!"

After saying that, the black prison guard was about to turn around and leave.

Defulai was not willing to let him go, and he quickly shouted behind his back: "Hey, I want to see you!"

Then he turned around consciously, stretched his hands back to his back, and stretched out from a gap in the prison door.

The black prison guard then breathed a sigh of relief, took off a pair of handcuffs from his waist, handcuffed his hands, and patted him on the back, "Come with me!"

...

In the small prison visit room, Sun Cheng sat down in front of the bulletproof glass window.

“Full facilities, luxurious decoration, the aristocratic prison is worthy of its name!”

In the United States where money is paramount, nothing can be solved by spending money.

After spending more than 7,000 meters to manage, Sun Cheng bypassed the complex and inefficient prison application procedures of St. Quentin Prison and successfully obtained a visit to Defulai, who had only the last three months left in his sentence.

"I need to remind you again, sir, you only have ten minutes!"

"I see!"

As Sun Cheng watched the police officer who accompanied him leave, he couldn't help feeling a little painful.

Because he has no connections in California, in order to obtain the right to visit prison for ten minutes, he had to spend money to buy opportunities according to the unspoken rules of the prison.

Thinking of this, Sun Cheng had to admire the Americans, who had all turned prisons into an industry.

After arriving in San Francisco this morning, he was thinking about how to enter the San Quentin Prison to visit.

Originally, I came here in the morning just to try and touch the tricks. I never thought that when I was a prison guard, I first introduced Sun Cheng carefully the procedures and procedures required for visiting the prison.

Then when he frowned and thought he needed to stay here in San Francisco for a while.

The prison guard who introduced Sun Cheng immediately asked him directly and visited the prison in the passage.

aisle?

Spend money!

So after spending more than 7,000 meters, Sun Cheng completed the process that other families visited the prison for a week or even several weeks, and got the opportunity to visit Defu for ten minutes.

So although he felt so painful, Sun Cheng also knew that the money was worth spending.

He didn't let him wait for long, as a door on the other side of the bulletproof glass was opened, two fully armed prison guards escorted a strong mixed-race man as strong as a giant tower and walked in.

After entering the prison room, Defulai stared at Sun Cheng tightly through the bulletproof glass.

Two early warnings escorted him to sit down opposite Sun Cheng. One of them took out a pair of handcuffs and quickly fixed his legs to the seat in the visiting cell.

Then another warning opened his handcuffs and reminded him: "Pay attention to the time!"

So the two of them stepped back to the corner of the other side of the prison room and stood there, waiting for the prison time to end before escorting him back.

Without Sun Cheng's reminder, Defulai on the other side couldn't wait to pick up the phone.

He nodded and picked up the phone on this side.

"Who are you?" This is the muscular man who was like a giant tower.

"Private detective!"

Sun Cheng took out a business card and pasted it on the bulletproof glass.

Defulai glanced at me and withdrew his gaze, his voice still cold: "I don't know you, so what's wrong with you looking for me?"

"I want to talk to you about a cooperation. When I was looking up the case library of the federal police system, I accidentally saw a case about the No. 1 Bank of Bay City. Detectives were all creatures with a curiosity comparable to cats. I was curious at the time and started investigating the case after seeing it. Then, I discovered a lot of interesting things."

Sun Cheng paused when he said this, looking at Defulai, whose eyes were getting colder, and smiled slightly: "I found that besides me, there is actually another force that is also investigating this case."

On the other side of the bulletproof glass, the blue veins on Defulai's forehead were beating constantly, which made him know that avenging his brother had become the obsession in the giant tower man opposite.

Anyone who he suspected would interfere or even threaten his revenge would attract Defulai's hatred and hostility.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Cheng no longer tested his psychological bottom line.

He spoke again, suppressing the anger that rose in Defulai's heart again: "I found out that Hei Chi Hei, who is the mastermind behind killing your brother!"

After saying that, Sun Cheng immediately saw Defulai opposite the bulletproof glass and stood up suddenly.

"Hello!"

A prison guard pressed his hand vigilantly on his waist and spoke sternly to warn Defulai: "Don't cause trouble during the prison visit!"

Defulai glared at Sun Cheng from a high point, and the blood in his eyes was clearly visible.

He kept smiling and looked at the other person calmly, unmoved.

After a while, Defulai sat down slowly, picked up the microphone again, and asked slowly word by word: "Tell me your conditions, what do you want to get from me?"
Chapter completed!