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Chapter 100 Private Prison Owner: It's a pleasure doing business with you!
On the other end of the phone, Dafei looked completely bewildered!
After you captured my horse!

You said he committed all sorts of crimes.

And then, you want half a million US dollars from me?

They call it bail money.

What bail? Why does it cost so much?
Furthermore, I was merely making a couple of protests, and you're already suing me for 'defamation'?
You filthy beggar, you're pushing your luck!

Dafei was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Ye Chen, however, was quite relaxed and carefree.

Your men trespassed on our territory with guns, which is considered trespassing. Shooting them dead on the spot would not be an exaggeration.

Moreover, this is one of the most severe punishments.

Even if they were to be released on bail, the bail amount would not be less than tens of thousands of US dollars.

However, I'll speak on your behalf.

This "Sugarcane Bro!" is your Toastmaster again, so the price must be different.

[Ten Karlov]: "Brother Sugarcane, your net worth has reached 500,000 US dollars, are you happy?"

[Ivanovic]: "I'm afraid Dafei won't be willing to pay for it!"

[Silence is Golden]: "That's great, let's lock up Sugarcane Bro and make him work illegally."

[Heaven rewards diligence]: "Given Brother Sugarcane's sentence, he'll probably work illegally until he dies and still not get out."

In a private prison, that's like working illegally.

In addition, Brother Sugarcane alone could be sentenced to decades for the crime of trespassing with a gun.

If we investigate other crimes further—

So, even if Sugarcane Bro turns to ashes, he'll still have to keep squatting.

Moreover, the refugee houses were all allocated by the government.

"Sugarcane Brother" is very likely suspected of assaulting government facilities, which carries a much larger charge.

"Ye Chen, three million US dollars!"

"That's impossible, I'm not Old Chen!"

"Don't even think about it. I won't give you a single coin."

"I'm telling you, before dawn, thousands of people will arrive, so you'd better release the sugarcane for me!"

Dafei's temper flared, and he threatened directly, "If Ganzhe dies, don't worry, you'll be buried with him. I'll make you—"

He hadn't even finished speaking!

Ye Chen then hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey, they're even being buried with us!"

"Wow, Frank, Davidson, do you know anyone who runs a private prison?"

Ye Chen asked the question directly in front of everyone.

Before the two could respond, a call came in from an unknown number.

"Hello Ye Chen, I obtained your phone number through some channels."

"Now, let me introduce myself. My name is Carl Vinson."

"Several private prisons have been opened near Los Angeles."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Some of these private prisons specialize in making clothes and pants."

"Some specialize in circuit board repair or assembling household goods."

"Of course, our prison also organizes paid blood donations for inmates every seven days."

"However, according to the rules, the money from donating blood will definitely go into my hands!"

"Furthermore, I also offer a service where prisoners serve as test subjects for drugs."

He paused for a moment and then said, "I'm short of prisoners. Do you think you could find a judge to sentence Brother Sugarcane and his ilk to hundreds of years and send them to the prison I run?"

There really are big shots who run private prisons.

He called me personally.

Upon hearing this, the viewers immediately made the connection—

América's private prison.

It's even more miserable than working illegally elsewhere.

Because once you're inside, your life or death is no longer in your own hands.

Furthermore, sometimes prison owners would also open underground boxing rings, and so on. Many similar movies are based on real events.

Upon hearing this, the sugarcane vendor on the ground widened his eyes.

Are you really going to throw me into that kind of hell?
If they get in!

I'm afraid I'll never get out of here in this lifetime. [Little Delinquent]: "Brother Sugarcane's eyes are seven parts doubt about life, plus three parts disbelief!"

[Kakaka]: "Sugarcane Bro: 'If I really go to jail, I'll truly become a nuclear-powered ox or horse!'"

Of course, some knowledgeable netizens also came forward to comment.

Serious criminals—

If you end up in an official prison, that's fine; at worst, you'll just go hungry.

If you get into a private prison, and you're unlucky, you might not survive even a week.

As for, someone died?

It was done by other prisoners in the prison.

Since there's no death penalty, well, we can only extend the sentences of other prisoners.

But what about those prisoners? Which one of them doesn't carry a sentence of three to five hundred years?
They would never have had the chance to leave in their lifetime.

If another person is killed, they'll get several more decades in prison—it's nothing.

"I have more than thirty people here."

"What's the situation on your end?"

Ye Chen asked this question deliberately, intending to hint at the price.

Carl Vinson smiled and said, "Don't worry."

“For a double-crown gang like Ganzhe, he’ll start by fighting in underground boxing matches for me, and I’ll make some money, but Ganzhe’s share of the profits will definitely be yours.”

"After the sugarcane was severely damaged, he went back to ordinary work, such as packaging various things in plastic bags."

"Then, blood is drawn once a week, and the survival time is about three years."

“Each person can normally generate a profit of 50,000 to 70,000 US dollars.”

He thought for a moment and then said again, "Something like sugarcane is strong and healthy, and I estimate it could provide you with a profit of seven or eight hundred thousand US dollars."

"The other guys probably have around $50,000 each."

"As long as your process is right, I can pay in advance and buy them out."

The underground boxing matches held in prisons are connected to the periphery of the world, and betting is possible there.

People like Ganzhe, who are double-flowered red sticks, are very good at fighting and are among the prisoners who can earn a lot of money.

Normally, he would just be sentenced to a few years in prison.

Once you're in there, you'll just be doing odd jobs, nothing much.

However, sugarcane, which can be imprisoned for hundreds of years if investigated, is being used to its fullest potential. Killing it early might even bring relief.

"That's not bad!"

"On our end, we'll find a judge, and then we'll go through the procedures."

Ye Chen smiled and said to the viewers in the live stream, "Brothers, all of this is legal!"

"Frank helped me file a lawsuit, Davidson helped me arrest people, the judge tried the case, but what prison did I go to?"

"This is something that can be handled by either Carl Vinson or by me."

"They all give money, euphemistically calling it a contribution."

"Everything is legal and compliant; that's how it works."

Sugarcane Bro's eyes widened in fury; he really wanted to sell me to prison.

Damn, am I going to be stuck in prison forever?

If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered with that stinking beggar Ye Chen.

I regret it.

[Little Tyrant]: "Congratulations, Sugarcane Bro!"

[On Graphite]: "A gift package of hundreds of years' imprisonment."

[Du Ze]: "Mr. Chen didn't get to squat, but this one is really going to squat inside!"

Some viewers even suggested—

Ye Chen can broadcast more live about the situation in private prisons in the future.

From now on, anyone who offends Ye Chen will be sent to a private prison to work illegally. That's much more ruthless than sending them directly to a pharmaceutical factory.

"Ok!"

"So!"

"I'll come over now so we can discuss the details and make the payment!"

"Of course, if you can secure those thousand or so people before dawn, please look out for me on this big deal."

Carl Vinson spoke with particular sincerity, saying that his own prison was too cruel!
We need to continuously recruit new people.

(End of this chapter)