Chapter 1251 I want to postpone my release from prison (fourth update, please vote for me)

Chen Zhao originally thought that he had been preparing for a long time, and that he would definitely be able to capture Tao, either through mental calculation or unintentional calculation.

But I didn't expect that this cat demon was also extremely fast. He jumped up and avoided Chen Zhao's attack.

At the same time, the cat demon dug deep into its claws and scratched Chen Zhao's arm.

But Chen Zhao's skin was not even scratched.

Chen Zhao grabbed it with his backhand again, this time faster.

Seeing that he couldn't defeat Chen Zhao, the cat demon jumped up and threw himself on the ceiling. Then he jumped three times and landed at the door. He turned into white smoke and got through the crack of the door again.

call--

Morocco jumped up, with fear written on his face.

"Boss Chen, White Nightmare, White Nightmare... That's the White Nightmare... It wants to kill me, it wants to kill me..."

Morocco was really frightened. He almost thought he would die just now.

If Chen Zhao hadn't beaten away the White Nightmare, he would definitely be dead.

Chen Zhao curled his lips, held Morocco's chin, and looked at the marks on his neck.

The marks on Morocco's neck were not deep, but they left bruises.

"I can't die, go to sleep." Chen Zhao lay back on the bed.

Morocco couldn't sleep at this time, so he pushed Chen Zhao and said, "Boss Chen, don't sleep. What if the White Nightmare comes again."

"You disturb my sleep, do you want to die?" Chen Zhao turned around and glared at Morocco.

"No... Boss Chen, what if the White Nightmare attacks you?"

"No matter who disturbs my sleep, I will kill him, whether it is you or it." Chen Zhao glared at Morocco fiercely: "Go away, don't disturb my sleep."

Morocco was about to cry without tears, and Chen Zhao was his only support.

Chen Zhao was fearless, but Morocco, who had just escaped from the gate of hell, dared not close his eyes.

I didn't fall asleep the whole night, just sitting in the corner of the bed, not daring to close my eyes.

The next day——

After breakfast, it’s time to relax.

Morocco has completely become Chen Zhao's dog, following Chen Zhao every step of the way.

He was really scared last night.

After a night of thinking, he felt more and more that Chen Zhao was not an ordinary person.

How could ordinary people not be afraid at all when faced with that kind of situation?

Yes, maybe Chen Zhao is an Eastern wizard.

Maybe he came to the prison on purpose to capture the White Nightmare.

"No. 013, someone is coming to see you." The warning called.

No. 013 is Chen Zhao's number.

The place where Chen Zhao went to visit was not the kind of communication on the phone through a piece of glass, but a table and two chairs, face-to-face contact.

There were already several prisoners in the visiting room. Chen Zhao saw David sitting at the table and walked forward.

"Chen, Yin Luo, who was already dead, surrendered to the police station last night. Do you know about this?"

"Isn't he dead?"

"No, and there is no injury at all, intact. He has fully confessed. In order to frame you, he deliberately hired a person who looked similar to you and staged the farce. However, he seemed to be very frightened. "

"Then when can I go out?"

"I'm stepping up the procedures for you now, and you can go out this afternoon."

"Well, can you slow down a little bit? By the way, send Yinluo to this prison."

Chen Zhao deliberately wanted to go out before, but now that he can go out, Chen Zhao doesn't want to go out so quickly.

"Let me out tomorrow." Chen Zhao said.

"Don't kill anyone," David said. "I don't want you to go to jail."

"Don't worry, I won't."

After receiving the news from David, Chen Zhao felt relaxed.

But on Fali's side, West also informed that he would go out to perform a secret mission and it would take two or three days.

Going back now will make Fali suspicious.

Chen Zhao always reported good things to Fa Li but not bad things.

After all, Fali was pregnant now, and Chen Zhao didn't want her emotions to fluctuate too much.

"Boss Chen, what are you so happy about?"

After Morocco saw Chen Zhao coming back from a prison visit, the gloom on his face seemed to be dispelled, and his face was filled with sunshine.

"The bastard who framed me will be sent here this afternoon." Chen Zhao's smile suddenly became cruel again.

"Someone dares to frame you, Boss Chen?"

"It didn't happen before, but it really happened this time."

Suddenly, Morocco's face became very ugly: "Boss Chen, are you going out soon?"

"Well, I'll go out tomorrow."

Morocco became panicked: "Then... what if the White Nightmare comes to me again tonight?"

Chen Zhao glanced at Morocco. To be honest, if it were in the past, Chen Zhao would never care about the life and death of people like Morocco.

But when people enter another environment, their thinking will also change.

At this moment, Chen Zhao felt that Morocco was actually not that bad.

"You only robbed a few hundred dollars. You should only be detained for a few days, right? Let me bail you out." Chen Zhao said.

"No... I also injured someone... I think I will be detained for half a year this time." Morocco said with a sad face.

"Didn't you come in just to deliver the goods? Why did you hurt someone?"

"I was robbing and wounding people, and then a local gangster came to me and asked me to come in and deliver a batch of goods."

"Earn $10,000 and then be imprisoned for half a year? I really don't understand what you think."

Chen Zhao shook his head: "Tell me, if you are released on bail, how much will it cost?"

"It's estimated to be no less than fifty thousand dollars..."

Chen Zhao thought about it and said, "I can lend you the money, but the bail money will have to be returned to me after going to court."

For Chen Zhao and Morocco, this is a temporary prison. After going to court for sentencing and trial, there is a high chance that they will be transferred to other prisons.

The crime rate in the United States has always been high, and it also has the largest number of prisoners in the world. There are more than four million prisoners in custody, so there are also a lot of prisons.

There are more than 30 prisons in the Los Angeles area.

Generally speaking, the bigger the city, the more people there are, the more criminals there are, and of course the more prisons there are.

Unless Morocco's luck is extremely bad, it will be assigned here again.

Generally, judicial agencies allocate prisoners to prisons randomly. Except for individual military prisons and special prisons, most other ordinary prisons allocate prisoners to whoever has the most empty rooms.

Morocco has been to prison six times before, and he came to this prison twice.

If his luck was so bad, there was nothing Chen Zhao could do.

Helping him pay the bail is already the most benevolent thing.

If he comes here again, Chen Zhao will not be able to go to prison to protect him.

And that White Nightmare is very difficult to deal with.

It’s not that it’s very powerful, it’s just that it’s slippery and hard to catch.

"Hey, that big guy over there, come here." Chen Zhao waved when he saw the big guy he beat yesterday.

The big man stopped dodging and ran to Chen Zhao's side.

"Boss Chen, what's the matter?"

"Are there any gays among your men?"

"Boss Chen, do you like this taste?" the big man asked in surprise.

Chen Zhao glared at the big man: "It's not that I like it, but I have a friend coming in this afternoon and he likes this taste."