A Magician with Super Powers

Li Lekang was sent to the warden's office by Frank himself.

After entering, he raised his hand to signal to uncuff the handcuffs. Frank glanced at his boss, uncuffed him after seeing no objection, and then stood aside.

Li Lekang's eyes fell on the representative lady of the foundation, and he opened his arms with a smile: Hey Ollie! You really look like an urban elite woman in this outfit!

The person who came was naturally his confidant and subordinate, the head nun Olivia, who had been stern all the way here, but she smiled at Li Lekang and hugged him.

Li Lekang kissed her face, and then Olivia opened a chair for him to sit down, and introduced: This is my master, Mr. Li.

Olivia uses the title Master, which can be understood as master or young master, such as Batman Master Wayne.

As a fund with a prominent background and connections with many congressmen, Olivia, as their representative, actually called a prisoner here a very class-conscious title of Master?

Warden John Weaver thought to himself, this prisoner seemed to have a bigger background than he imagined, and he might even be a member of some family.

But it also made him feel tricky, because if it was an ordinary rich person, the most he could do was give him a good treatment, but for a person of this level, I am afraid he wants to leave!

While Weaver was thinking, Olivia took out an envelope from her body and put it on the table: This is a Swiss bank check for two million U.S. dollars, and you can transfer it to any unregistered offshore company account Inside.

Weaver glanced at the envelope on the table, then looked at Olivia who was standing and Li Lekang who was sitting comfortably, pinched his temples, and finally shook his head: Sorry, I can't accept this money because the risk is too high yes--

Before he finished speaking, Olivia took out another envelope and put it on the table: This is about some bad things about Mr. Weaver, favoritism, embezzlement, bribery, or ordering murder, etc. .”

Weaver's eyelids twitched suddenly, and his voice became severe: Who are you? How dare you come to blackmail me? Do you think I will be afraid of using these trumped-up charges?

Olivia smiled: Yes or no, you can open it and see for yourself. There is no need for us to argue meaninglessly, right?

Weaver took advantage of his face and opened the drawer. Inside was a pistol and a paper knife beside it. He picked up the knife, cut open the envelope, and opened it.

His face changed from the anger just now,

It gradually turned into worry, and then turned into a trace of fear. Finally, he pressed the contents of the letter onto the table, and waved his hand to signal the others in the room: Leave!

The rest of the staff, including Frank, retreated tactfully, but their hearts were already overwhelmed. This good show seemed to be extremely detrimental to the warden!

After the office door was closed, Weaver was still confident: With these alone, you can't threaten me at all. I have friendship with many congressmen and even judges!

Olivia was contemptuous: Yes, you can rely on these people who see the wind, or you can guess, if these but conclusive evidences fall on a prosecutor who doesn't like you, what do you think? What will happen?

Perhaps the warden who once had a good reputation is now going to be reduced to a prisoner and put into his own prison, sharing a room with prisoners who were completely indifferent in the past.

enough!

Weaver stopped this speculation, he was finally nervous.

I can arrange for a substitute to die in prison for him, and send him out in the prison guard's car during shift hours at night. He can never use this name again, and I need three million for this whole thing!

No no no!

Li Lekang, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

Your Excellency the warden, you are wrong, I have no intention of leaving this prison.

This time it's Weaver's turn to be stunned, don't want to leave you for such a big battle?

I like this place. The life here is very interesting. I came to you specially today because I want to have more authority. I want to live here freely, travel between different areas, and have an unlimited range of actions...

Following Li Lekang's description, Weaver suddenly understood, he gritted his teeth and said, You want my prison!

Bravo!

Li Lekang clapped his hands,

Or it should be my prison from now on!

No! It's impossible! Weaver couldn't help clenching his hands into fists.

You can't help but say no.

Li Lekang stood up with a smile, picked up the pen on his desk to play with,

If you choose us, you have money and contacts in the foundation, and you can live a prosperous life until you retire in a splendid manner.

Choose the stubbornness in your heart, then I'm sorry, we will just put in a little more effort to get rid of you first, and then help a new, more obedient one to come up, it will just take a little more time, what do you think?

Li Lekang sat at the edge of the desk, looking up at the warden who had no choice.

Faced with Li Lekang's aggressiveness, Weaver, who had done many wrongdoings over the years, moved his lips, and finally sighed, he succumbed!

Okay, I agree!

That's a very wise decision, Warden Weaver!

Li Lekang reached out to help him straighten his collar.

Now, let us happily inspect this prison that is about to usher in better changes!

...

Weaver gave in to them.

This is not surprising at all. When Li Lekang saw the intelligence and criminal evidence obtained by the nuns, he knew that this guy had no reason not to surrender.

The old guy has no choice, and even now he has to put on a happy look, and accompany the Foundation personnel to patrol the prison, and the look must be done.

Olivia's attitude is quite serious. She proposed to donate money to the prison to build a fully functional gym, so that prisoners and prison guards can maintain good physical fitness.

I also want to transform the open space next to it into a rugby field. The life in the prison is too boring. Instead of letting the prisoners fight, it is better to let them have some intense sports confrontation, and they can also become role models!

Weaver has no objection to these proposals. His mind is very confused now, because the ideas of this group of people are not what normal people should have, and they cannot be deduced logically, so they are naturally confused.

The visit was just the end of the routine, so he told Olivia: Whatever you want to do, as long as it's not too much, just come.

If you break me down, I believe that even if you can find a replacement, you won't be able to live so comfortably!

Unexpectedly, Olivia's eyes turned cold, and she stared at him: Is this a threat?

Weaver was startled by the murderous look in his eyes, and quickly shook his head: It's not, it's just a partner's suggestion, what you obviously need is an obedient partner who doesn't mind meddling, then you don't want He went down prematurely, didn't he?

right.

Olivia finally smiled, she reached out and patted the warden on the shoulder,

Don't worry, since my master is optimistic about you, he won't let you down easily!

At least until he's had enough.

Olivia added something in her heart.