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Tang Bai and the warden left Evelin and the others a little distance away. Then Tang Bai's straight-to-the-point words immediately made the warden scratch his chin.

"How many pounds can you pay?" The warden glanced sideways at Tang Bai and asked directly without any coyness or pretense. His tone and expression were like a businessman discussing a certain transaction.

, very calm.

For the chaotic Egypt, the most indispensable thing is all kinds of prisoners. And the warden of a prison is a very important person in the prison. If you are not in a good mood, you can just hang a few prisoners for entertainment.

Normal, buying and selling some death row prisoners? What kind of thing is that?

"Nine death row prisoners." Tang Bai made a "nine" gesture to the warden who asked directly how many pounds he wanted. "You can set a price."

"Five thousand pounds," the warden said directly.

"Each one exceeds five hundred pounds. They are not worth the price." Tang Bai shook his head: "Three hundred pounds each, a total of two thousand seven hundred pounds. If you are willing, I will make a deal. If you are not willing, I will not force it. Anyway, no matter how much it is,

I won’t raise a penny more.”

"Four thousand pounds. If you are willing, we will make a deal." The warden made a sign of four.

"I said, two thousand seven hundred pounds, I won't add another pound." Tang Bai shook his head again.

"Three thousand pounds!" the warden took another step back.

"It seems that this deal has failed. Two thousand seven hundred pounds is enough for me to recruit a lot of people in Cairo." Tang Bai said regretfully, and the warden's face immediately turned green.

Three hundred pounds for each death row prisoner, nine in a row for a total of twenty-seven hundred pounds. This can be regarded as a big business with huge profits. If it really fell through, the warden would not only be distressed to death, but at least he would regret it to death.

Seeing Tang Bai turning around to go back, the warden immediately reached out and quickly grabbed him.

"Two thousand seven hundred pounds is two thousand seven hundred pounds! The deal is done!" The warden looked serious. "What kind of death row inmate do you need? Tall or short? Strong or thin? When do you want it?"

"

"Of course it's good to be strong. I can just take him with you when you leave." Tang Bai turned around with a smile and nodded.

"Wait for me!" The warden immediately abandoned Tang Bai, pulled a guard aside, and yelled something to him crazily, his face turning red.

One pound is equivalent to 7.32238 grams of pure gold. One hundred pounds is equivalent to about 20,000 US dollars in the twenty-first century. Two thousand seven hundred pounds! That is a lot of money! Of course the warden must be worried

Some.

"I have arranged for people to prepare them for you. They are definitely the strongest among the prisoners." The warden came back with a smile on his face and looked at Tang Bai with a friendly look on his face.

"It's best to have someone who has actually committed some crimes." Tang Bai reminded.

"The people imprisoned here are all scum, and the prisoners on death row must all be guilty. Don't worry about that." The warden waved his hand proudly. He didn't care whether those prisoners had actually committed a crime or not, and Tang

Why is Bai buying and selling nine death row prisoners? As long as Tang Bai can bring him real money and silver benefits.

"Damn it!" The warden suddenly roared, angrily, moving his two thick short legs, and rushed towards the direction of Evelin and the others like a ball. Tang Bai glanced at

When I went there, I happened to see O'Connor in the cubicle fence, letting go of Evelin's jaw and being violently beaten by the jailer behind him.

"I'm going to hang him, damn him!" the warden shouted angrily.

"You can't." Evelin, who woke up from O'Connor's surprise stolen kiss, immediately glared at the warden.

"Of course I can!" The warden snorted twice.

"Three thousand pounds, ten death row prisoners, the one named O'Connor must be inside." Tang Bai's words immediately made the angry warden a little dumbfounded.

If there was only O'Connor, he would naturally not mind arrogantly ignoring the three hundred pounds and hanging that hateful O'Connor in front of Evelin who dared to compete with him for Evelin. But if there were additional

A transaction of three thousand pounds would have to be considered carefully by the warden. He is not rich either!

"The price of this O'Connor is doubled, six hundred pounds." The warden groaned twice in confusion. After all, the charm of money overcame everything. He said solemnly to Tang Bai with a cold face.

"Then three thousand three hundred pounds." Tang Bai nodded indifferently. Nine insignificant death row prisoners had thrown away two thousand seven hundred pounds. Tang Bai had no reason to be stingy with O'Connor, a key figure.

Six hundred pounds. Anyway, as long as gold is valuable and can be used as currency in the world, there is no pressure on him to pay money.

So when Tang Bai left Cairo Prison, there were ten more people around him.

"Can I ask, what are you planning to do by buying nine death row prisoners?" Evelin lowered her voice and asked Tang Bai curiously.

"Workers and coolies are always needed. Of course, when necessary, they also have other roles. They have a very big role." Tang Bai glanced at the executioner whose hands and feet were shackled together and covered with a black cloth.

Guilty, he replied in an evasive manner.

Before O'Connor came out, Tang Bai requested that his shackles be removed and he was given new clothes. He was the best treated among the ten prisoners.

Evelin glanced at O'Connor with a complicated expression and didn't ask any more questions. Jonathan fawningly came up to chat with Tang Bai. Tang Bai's generous hand just now also made him more excited about the journey he was about to embark on.

Feeling somewhat reassured.

The family background of Jonathan and his sister Evelyn is better than most people's, but that was before. If he knew that money was very important to a person when his parents were alive, then when the two of them because of their parents

death and the family background is backward, this perception becomes even stronger.

Once you are used to living a wealthy life, poverty becomes unbearable.

After sending Jonathan away, Tang Bai told Erro to keep an eye on the nine death row prisoners. Under the threat of Erro directly pulling out some firearms, the nine death row prisoners were quite honest along the way. Of course, Tang Bai promised that after their adventure, they would

It's okay to give them a certain amount of money and freedom, if they can still be alive by then.

The nine death row prisoners were specially used by Tang Bai to deal with certain emergencies that might occur.

Blood sacrifice is a very inhumane act, but it is undeniable that the huge power briefly obtained from blood sacrifice is also quite encouraging. At critical moments, it can be used as a good trump card. After all, Tang Bai cannot

Put your expectations entirely on the well-known plot, and believe that it will definitely proceed according to your own knowledge. (To be continued.)