Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

After walking around the playground, Han Sen and Nietzsche went back to the activity room. After lunch, Han Sen was called out by Pete.

"Han Sen, someone is looking for you. Come out."

Pete stood in front of Nietzsche's activity room, knocked lightly on the door, and announced to the inside.

Han Sen nodded, "Wait a minute."

Pete also nodded, standing by the door with a formulaic expression, concealing his father-killing enemy Nietzsche.Lutheran's monstrous hatred.

Thinking of his enemy sitting there, flipping through the books in his hands gracefully, inadvertently revealing his nobility and arrogance, but he was helpless when he looked at him, Pete's expression suddenly became painful and deep, and the fists placed on both sides of his body Hold each other tightly.

Han Sen walked to Nietzsche's side and said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Nietzsche, let me go out for a while."

Nietzsche didn't look up, just waved his hand and said:

"Go."

Han Sen turned and walked out. When he turned his head and saw Pete's expression, Han Sen's expression sank suddenly, he reached out and closed the door, and then walked straight towards the corridor leading to the family reception room.

"Don't show that expression in the future."

Han Sen gave Pete a cold look,

"You're not one to hide your emotions, Pete, everything you think is written on your face, so don't show that expression in front of Nietzsche next time, he just doesn't look at you, nothing can escape Nietzsche Eye."

Nietzsche didn't look at Pete, so he didn't notice the strange look on Pete's face and the eyes glowing with hatred. If he accidentally noticed that day, he might have noticed something.

Pete nodded.

"Okay, I know."

Although Pete is several years older than Han Sen, he knows that he is inferior to Han Sen in many aspects... No, it should be said that he is far behind Han Sen.

Pete felt that sometimes in front of Han Sen, under his bottomless and calm gaze, he was like a child with nowhere to hide, and all his emotions had nowhere to hide.

As for Han Sen, he really matured completely. In the past few years by Nietzsche's side, he has rapidly grown into a decisive man. His every move is very stable, giving people a trustworthy feeling.

But at the same time, in contrast, Han Sen's aura became more and more cold and oppressive. The immature and somewhat shy boy back then has completely disappeared.

Han Sen walked straight towards the reception room, and asked Pete as he walked:

"What happened to Feng Bai?"

Pete immediately told Han Sen:

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. It seems that Feng Bai and Hong Jian had some conflicts about business. Hong Jian threatened to teach Feng Bai a lesson."

Han Sen nodded, narrowing his eyes slightly: "It's because of business matters."

Pete nodded.

"It seems that Hong Jian forbade Feng Bai to do business in the Chinese area, saying that it was his territory. He didn't know that Feng Bai was following you."

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No matter where Feng Bai went recently, there were several people behind him, and with his unrestrained personality, he was more or less showing off.

He had been selling marijuana in places other than District C (Chinese District) before, but recently his business expanded to District C. The expansion of Feng Bai's power made Hong Jian feel uneasy, as if he was afraid that Feng Bai would seize power from him.

Moreover, Hong Jian was born as a grandson, and the most important period of his character formation since he was a child was growing up in China.

The whole family of the Hong family is just such a young son of the direct line, and the whole family naturally holds him in their hands from top to bottom. Therefore, Hong Jian has basically learned nothing, except that he has learned the typical princeling style. .

He is now the boss of that group of Chinese people. Because his family has money, everyone in District C (Chinese District) follows him, just to get some oil from him.

If you have money, someone will take the initiative to post it wherever you go.

Now except for him himself in Rome, the whole family lives in Thailand, and the house in the family is as gorgeous as the Taj Mahal, so he is not a mud leg at all.

This person was used to being arrogant when he was outside, and now he is still very arrogant in the prison. After entering the prison, Nietzsche turned a blind eye and he managed Area C (Chinese Area) smoothly. His typical self-respecting princeling style, how could he tolerate Feng Bai being so arrogant in his own territory.

However, now Hong Jian didn't know that Feng Bai's business was for Han Sen. He only thought that Feng Bai was doing his own business, so he said those words.

Although Feng Bai has been following Han Sen all the time, that idiot Hong Jian thought that the relationship between Feng Bai and Han Sen was not as strong as doing business and sharing money together, so he didn't worry that Han Sen would make trouble for him. After all, Han Sen It was Nietzsche.Covered in Lutheran blue.

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Han Sen snorted coldly and didn't speak. Instead, he turned his head, reached out and patted Pete's shoulder and said, "You did a good job, Pete, this matter is very important to me. You will be rewarded handsomely. "

Han Sen looked serious, and Peter Shi Shiran blushed. Few people have praised him so seriously since he was a child, and Han Sen was the first one.

Han Sen is not a person who likes to talk empty words, and he is even a bit stingy with words. Han Sen praised him so much because Pete did a good job.

District C (Chinese District) has attracted a lot of Italian Chinese in recent years, but Nietzsche has not done anything. Therefore, Hong Jian is now in the Chinese District. Nietzsche doesn't seem to care much about it, but Han Sen thinks This is a great opportunity, and he naturally has his own plans.

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When he walked to the family reception room, Pete nodded at Han Sen, then quickly turned and left.

Han Sen raised his hand and pushed open the door, and saw Shen Zui in a black jacket with his legs folded, sitting on a chair in the reception room, smoking a cigarette, humming something in his mouth, with a belt on his wrist Wearing a very expensive watch, his expression looks very comfortable, with a high-spirited look on his face.

"I'm in such a good mood."

Facing his good brother, Han Sen smiled once in a thousand years, and sat down opposite Shen Zui.

"That's the house you asked me to choose, and I've already chosen it for you."

Shen Zui smiled happily, then reached out and took out a stack of color photos from his briefcase on the table: "Look, this is the villa I chose for you, there are three villas around, the whole I bought all the villas, the location is very remote, no one will bother there."

Some time ago, Han Sen asked Shen Zui to choose a quieter villa with a remote location where no one would disturb him. If the price is right, it is best to buy all the nearby villas.

Shen Zui spent more than a month choosing a house. It happened that there was an immigrant family in the villas in the suburbs.

Shen Zui bought this group of villas decisively and at a low price. They were all built on the hillside, very hidden, and few people passed by. Han Sen, who has always been taciturn and resolute, might like this quiet and challenging building.

Han Sen nodded, picked up the photo and looked at it.

"These buildings are all built on the hillside."

Han Sen spoke in an affirmative tone, and his demeanor seemed to be quite satisfactory, but this person's emotions were hidden too deeply, and he couldn't tell if he was intoxicated, so he could only ask, "Is there anything unsatisfactory? If you are not satisfied, we can sell it at a high price and choose again."

Han Sen shook his head,

"Very good, I am very satisfied."

Then lowered his eyelids, and carefully looked at the colored photos of the buildings that Shen Zui handed over.

Han Sen has always liked distinctive, majestic and challenging buildings. Although he has a silent personality, he has never been a man who is content with the status quo.

In recent years, with the end of physical puberty, after experiencing these things, Han Sen's self-awareness that truly belongs to men began to be completely awakened, and he found himself more and more interested in conquest.

Men's aesthetics, in fact, are mostly determined by his values ​​and personality.

It's like hippies love chaos and exaggeration, while tough guys tend to be simple and bold.

Chenzui was biting a cigarette in his mouth, resting his hands on the table, resting his chin on his palms, looking straight at Han Sen and saying, "Why do you buy such a big villa? They are too big and relatively remote. But this It's a really nice building."

Han Sen still lowered his head and said expressionlessly:

"Used to lock people up."

"Who cares?"

Shen Zui looked at Han Sen with great interest. Now Han Sen can accept whatever he does.

Han Sen glanced at Shen Zui, lowered his head and said calmly:

"Someone who has to stay by my side."

Those who don't know Han Sen think this sentence is nothing.

But these words made me feel intoxicated and frightened. Han Sen has never touched a woman for so many years, and he has never seen a man. The few times he recruited prostitutes were all given to Feng Bai, that obsessed little whore.

Over the past few years, Han Sen's character has become more and more silent and terrifying, making people unable to get close to him.

Shen Zui felt that Han Sen might really plan to live alone in this life, and now that he said this with a serious expression, Shen Zui was suddenly petrified.

There was no warning, and suddenly there was an extra person. Han Sen didn't reveal any personal issues to himself. In contrast, his private life was presented in front of Han Sen like an open book. Han Sen is a closed space, completely dark, even if he opens his eyes wide, he can't see his fingers.

Han Sen ignored Shen Zui's astonished expression, but pushed the photo to Shen Zui again, then carefully looked through the ledger that Shen Zui handed over, and briefly pointed out some problems in it.

Shen Zui quickly adjusted his state, picked up a black signature pen, and followed Han Sen's fingers to carefully modify the things that should be modified.

"We plan to purchase from the Golden Triangle in the future, and we will not purchase from Medellin, Colombia in the future, and the route has been changed."

Shen Zui told Han Sen the following plan. Han Sen asked him to consider the purchase channel, because they have been dealing with the local drug lords in Medellin for the past few years.

"Okay, let's try it first, you can make up your own mind about these things. I just look at the results."

Han Sen nodded in agreement.

"Which smuggling route from Colombia to this side is very unsafe recently. Akino and his people are making a lot of trouble. Damn it, I really don't know what that dead bastard is going to do."

Akino seemed to be a little too noisy. The smuggling route, including the whole of Italy, was stirred up by him, and many other gangsters appeared out of nowhere--Irish, Mexican, Chinese, and local Italian gangsters, even Now even the police of the Italian authorities are beginning to intervene.

So, now Akino is annoying everywhere, even Shen Zui, who has always been good-tempered, is angry.

"I really don't know what that bastard is going to do. He has been making trouble and not doing business."

Shen Zui took a puff of cigarette suddenly and said with resentment.

Han Sen nodded silently, thought for a while and said,

"If you change the smuggling route, you must pay attention to safety issues. Don't reveal the route to prevent people from robbing."

Han Sen reminded Shen Zui earnestly, and Shen Zui listened carefully.

"By the way, help me investigate Hong Jian, the little leader of the Roman Prison C District (Chinese District). I want to know his background, does he know anyone outside, and does he have a backer in Italy? His whole family now lives in Thailand."

Shen Zui took a pen and wrote it down, "Okay, I wrote it down."

Han Sen looked up at him, "When are you going to get married?"

Shen Zui smiled, with a bright smile on his face,

"Why do you ask this suddenly? I'm getting married when you come out, how can I get married by myself if you don't participate? Hehe..."

"Is Miss Bai okay?"

Shen Zui shook his head, "Jin'er loves me to death, she is very obedient, so there will be no problems."

Han Sen shook his head silently, intoxicated and smiled again:

"Why? I bully her because I love her. I don't even want to be bullied if someone gives it to me."

Han Sen gave a low hum, looked at Shen Zui and said:

"When you get married, the vacated villa will be given to you."

Shen Zui suddenly raised his hand, his eyes were a little wet, he looked at Han Sen and smiled:

"Thank you."

Han Sen pulled his lips, followed by Shen Zui, and smiled silently.

"That's right! This is for Feng Bai, this is the poster of the female star he asked for last time."

Shen Zui quickly took out the poster from his bag and put it on the table. Han Sen looked at it and saw a blonde woman with nothing on. Her tits were very white and big, and she was indeed the type Feng Bai liked.

Every time Feng Bai watches a movie, he always sees this type of woman, and when he fantasizes in front of him, he always talks about this type of woman.

"Okay, I'll pass it to him."

Han Sen rolled up the poster slowly and held it in his hand.

"I am leaving."

Han Sen raised his wrist to check the time, then stood up, shook hands with Shen Zui to say goodbye, got up and walked out.