Just as Old Lady Su was leading her triumphant ecstasy, Ye Fan had already been delivered to North Suburb Prison.
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The car had just arrived at North Suburb Prison, and Wang Lang, the head of the prison, had been waiting for a long ti.
Interrogator Xiao Zhang sensed sothing was off and whispered to Ye Fan, "I heard North Suburb Prison is for detaining extrely vicious criminals, including a large number of death row and life imprisonnt inmates, and it's rumored that Wang Lang, the person in charge, is notoriously ruthless and brutal!"
"You're only being temporarily held here. As long as you can prove your innocence, you will soon be released! While you're here, you must keep a low profile, or you could very well bring disaster upon yourself!"
Interrogator Xiao Zhang had been moved by what Ye Fan said earlier, thinking that if Ye Fan had an impressive background, now would be the ti to do him a favor. Perhaps he might indeed have a chance to climb up to the position of platoon leader.
"Thank you, I understand!" Ye Fan said, smiling politely.
"So, you're Ye Fan, huh?"
As soon as Ye Fan stepped out of the car, Wang Lang approached with a smile.
Ye Fan sneered, "And you are?"
"I am Wang Lang, the head of North Suburb Prison!" Wang Lang introduced himself.
Ye Fan mockingly said, "To think a small fry like could stir up such a big shot like you. It seems like soone doesn't want to leave North Suburb Prison!"
"Smart!" Wang Lang said with a sinister smile, making no attempt to hide his intentions.
Then, Wang Lang said to Ye Fan, "Co on, let's talk in my office!"
"Sure! Let's have a talk!" Ye Fan said with a faint smile.
Interrogator Xiao Zhang could tell that Wang Lang intended to harm Ye Fan. He opened his mouth to speak but ended up not saying anything after all.
In less than two minutes, Ye Fan followed Wang Lang into a luxuriously decorated office. As Ye Fan, entered, Wang Lang looked him over and said with a smile, "Ye Fan, I know your father-in-law is Su Weiguo. Uncle Weiguo already gave a heads-up, but unfortunately, you've offended people you shouldn't have!"
"So, even if Uncle Weiguo cos forward to protect you, it's useless!"
"That straightforward?" Ye Fan was sowhat surprised.
He really hadn't expected Wang Lang to lay all his cards on the table upon entering the office.
Wang Lang said with an amused look, "Out of respect for Uncle Weiguo, I don't want to subject you to physical punishnt. But I hope you understand my situation. So, next, you need to cooperate obediently!"
"Cooperate? How do you want to cooperate?" Ye Fan asked.
Wang Lang snapped his fingers and said, "Quite simple! Admit that you poisoned Elder Master Su, Su Dongguo. As long as you confess, I assure you that you won't suffer any physical torture. Moreover, I'll provide you with good cigarettes and liquor, and it's not impossible to arrange for a rendezvous with a female prisoner if you so desire!"
"It seems like soone really wants dead!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan scoffed, "What a sha, the one who poisoned Elder Master Su wasn't . Why should I take the fall?"
"Ye Fan, I understand how you feel, but you need to realize that you're no longer in control of your fate!"
Wang Lang spoke gravely, "Besides, confessing that you poisoned Elder Master Su doesn't necessarily an you'll be sentenced to death! I've already learned about the general situation in the Su family. A few days ago, when Elder Su was critically ill and then revived, it was you who provided the dicinal recipe for his recuperation. Just admit there was an issue with your prescription, that it wasn't intentional!"
"In a case like yours, at most, you'd get a life sentence! If you behaved well, maybe you'd be out in just over a decade. And I promise you, during your ti in North Suburb Prison, I will fulfill any request you have! I've made things very clear. Now, how do you choose?"
Having just received a two million Yuan transfer from Zhou Shuo, Wang Lang naturally was set on helping Zhou Shuo wholeheartedly.
But for Su Weiguo's sake, Wang Lang planned to start with civility before resorting to force. If Ye Fan cooperated, everything would be fine. But if Ye Fan refused to play along, he couldn't bla Wang Lang for being ruthless.
"You don't need to sugarcoat it. I'll say it again, the one who poisoned Elder Master Su isn't !" Ye Fan said sternly.
By now, Ye Fan had guessed that the person who wanted to kill him was Old Madam Su, and she was also the one who had poisoned Elder Master Su.
After all, Elder Master Su had been supportive of Su Ruo Xue, and now with Su Xing, Su Ruo Xue inadvertently gained the solid backing of Elder Master Su.
Elder Su wielded great influence within the Su Family. If Elder Su insisted on handing over the Su Family to Su Ruo Xue, no one would dare to object, even if Old Lady Su was utterly reluctant. She couldn't overturn the situation on her own.
Therefore, in order to ensure Su Tianhao ascended to the head of the family without fail, Old Madam Su did not hesitate to poison Elder Master Su and pin the bla on him, aiming to put him in a hopeless situation.
If he got into trouble, his wife Su Ruo Xue would naturally not be spared.
Thus, if he couldn't overturn the false testimony and the charges were confird, Su Ruo Xue's dream of becoming the head of the Su Family would be as futile as building castles in the air.
Realizing all this, Ye Fan couldn't help marveling at how formidable Old Madam Su's tactics were.
To support Su Tianhao, she was prepared to poison her own husband and redirect the misfortune. A move indeed quite rciless.
Seeing that Ye Fan was so uncooperative, Wang Lang's face gradually darkened: "Ye Fan, if it weren't for Uncle Weiguo's face, I would have thrown you in prison long ago! Don't spurn the wine only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"
"It seems Zhou Shuo has given you quite the incentive!" Ye Fan said with an icy smile.
"You've discerned that?"
Wang Lang was sowhat surprised, then his face turned vicious as he said, "Not bad for Uncle Weiguo's son-in-law, exceedingly clever indeed. Since that's the case, let tell you, Zhou Shuo and I were classmates, and he gave two million Yuan to find every way to force you to confess!"
"Just as I suspected!" Ye Fan scoffed.
Wang Lang's expression beca sinister as he said, "Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you might be clever, but unfortunately, you're too inept at dealing with things. Since you've rejected the offer and know all this, naturally I can't let you off easily. Guards, throw Ye Fan into Cell Number One!"
"Yes!"
When Wang Lang gave the order, two uniford burly n imdiately rushed in.
Ye Fan did not resist, as he wanted to see what kind of storm this would brew.
"Get in there!"
Pressed down by the two uniford burly n, Ye Fan was quickly taken into a dark and damp cell.
"Han ng, co out for a sec!"
After Ye Fan was locked in, Wang Lang shouted out.
Following Wang Lang's shout, a burly man with a back as broad as a tiger and a waist as strong as a bear stepped out of the cell. He looked at Wang Lang with a cold voice, "What's up?"
"Han ng, this kid is yours now. By whatever ans necessary, make him confess!" Wang Lang commanded in a deep voice.
Burly Han ng glanced at Ye Fan, and seeing his thin fra, held up three fingers, "Alright, I want three packs of cigarettes."
"Three packs of cigarettes? No problem, as long as you achieve my goal, I'll give you three packs of Supre 95!" Wang Lang said with a mocking smile.
Hearing that he would get three packs of Supre 95 cigarettes, Han ng said, "Great! In one hour, we make the exchange—one hand delivers the goods, and the other hand releases the person!"
"Deal! Don't disappoint !" Wang Lang laughed with a hehe.
Thinking that he could deal with Ye Fan for just three packs of Supre 95 cigarettes, Wang Lang felt this deal was simply too good to be true.
Han ng nodded, "Don't worry, just wait for my good news!"
Having said that, Han ng returned to the cell.
Wang Lang did not linger either; he left with a smile on his face, almost as if by handing Ye Fan over to Han ng, it wouldn't take long for Ye Fan to be beaten to a confession.
Ling Lang did not know that this burly Han ng was a bona fide Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster. Before his capture, Han ng had long terrorized the borderlands, committing murder, arson, and looting without remorse.
Six months ago, Han ng arrived at the Central Plains and his whereabouts were exposed. The Public Security Bureau deployed a large number of troops to capture him by force, eventually sentencing him to life imprisonnt and incarcerating him in North Suburb Prison.
Currently, Han ng was the boss of many inmates in North Suburb Prison. With his cultivation at the Half-step Martial Arts Grandmaster level, he instilled fear in many inmates.
Even Wang Lang usually did not dare to offend Han ng easily. If Han ng lost his temper, the whole North Suburb Prison could be thrown into utter chaos.
Wang Lang was clever; he knew that if soone as ruthless as Han ng was used well, he could be a great asset to him.
Thus, Wang Lang had cooperated with Han ng a long ti ago. Whenever a suspect needed to be coerced into confessing, he would toss them to Han ng, and Han ng never let him down, always completing the task.
In Wang Lang's eyes, handing Ye Fan over to Han ng this ti, would not result in any accident.
"Brothers, we've got work to do!"
Back in the cell, Han ng bellowed out loud.
A man with a thin face and sharp monkey-like features imdiately ca up to Han ng and asked, "Boss, what's in it for us this ti from Wang Lang?"
"Three packs of cigarettes!" Han ng chuckled with a hehe.
"Holy shit! Three packs of cigarettes? That's generous!"
As Han ng's words fell, the inmates in the cell were all invigorated.
Ordinary people had no idea that in North Suburb Prison, cigarettes were as good as money, a true currency.
Many inmates had tobacco addictions, and if you had cigarettes in hand, you could swap them for almost anything.
"Not only that, but three packs of Supre 95!" said Han ng with a smug look on his face.
"Three packs of Supre 95? Boss, we're about to strike it rich!" the man with a sharp monkey-like face exclaid excitedly.
"We're going to strike it rich, that's right, we're getting rich!"
Hearing that they would get three packs of Supre 95 cigarettes from Wang Lang, the group of inmates was even more thrilled.
Previously, when Wang Lang had them do a job, they were almost always dismissed with a pack of cigarettes that cost ten yuan each.
They never expected that this ti Wang Lang would not only give them three packs of cigarettes but also packs of Supre 95 cigarettes that cost one hundred yuan each. How could the inmates not be excited?
However, Han ng then put away the smile on his face and said, "Don't be so happy yet, the real work hasn't been done! Skin Monkey, this kid is yours to handle!"
"Don't worry boss, just watch work!" the man nicknad Skin Monkey said with a wicked smile.
The next mont, Skin Monkey looked at Ye Fan grimly and said, "Newbie, go on, lick the shit in the latrine clean for !"
What! Lick the shit in the latrine clean?
Hearing this, Ye Fan turned his head to look and saw that the cell's latrine was piled high with excrent, emitting a strong foul odor, evidently not cleaned for a long ti.
"Newbie, what are you hesitating for? Hurry up and lick these shits clean for . Do you need , your great uncle, to feed them to you personally?" Skin Monkey shouted loudly.
"Feed them to personally?"
Upon hearing these words, Ye Fan's face was covered with a shadow as dark as the clouds, incredibly somber.
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