Chapter 406

“Hey, Warden, now book me a ticket to Tokyo.”

“I want the fastest flight.”

Bisgate Oliba said into the phone with an excited smile on his face.

As the freest man in the world.

He had different privileges and status than the vast majority.

Even as an inmate at the Arizona State Penitentiary, he enjoyed presidential-level treatment.

World famous statues, famous paintings, high-end wine, food, cigars.

The whole nine yards.

There is even a library of his own.

Even the highest-ranking warden here must act according to his face.

Of course, as the price of enjoying these rights and benefits, it is to catch criminals who are difficult to catch even beautiful countries.

The criminals who were arrested were all placed in this Arizona State Penitentiary.

It can be said that Bisgate Oliba is the uncrowned king in this prison.

After receiving Oliba’s call, the warden naturally agreed to come down.

“Okay, I’ll send someone to buy a plane ticket now, but there is a slight problem.” The warden’s voice was hesitant.

Oliba frowned and asked, “What’s wrong?” ”

“That… Guevara says he wants to see you. The warden said on the phone.

His tone was a little shaky, revealing a sense of fear.

“Oh? Guevara wants to see me? ”

The corners of Oliba’s mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

What does it mean that Guevara wants to see him at this time?

Or that he can’t wait.

“That… Oliba, since you plan to go to Tokyo, how about you meet first? ”

The warden said with some concern.

Guevara.

In his prison he was known as Mr. Two.

Although it does not live in a luxurious presidential suite like Bisgate Oliba, it also has a very high status and power.

In this prison.

Without the permission of the prison guards, prisoners are not allowed to speak and exchange ears.

If they did not listen, the prison guards would draw a warning stick, and if they did not listen the second and third times, they would be shot and killed.

Usually, there are not few assassins who have just come in and planted in the hands of this group of prison guards.

But Guevara was different, he could sleep as long as he wanted, and the daily food was much better than that of other prisoners.

It doesn’t even matter if you take away the guard’s guns at will.

The so-called Mr. Second means the most uninhibited man of the second generation.

Guevara has such status and right, and that title, because what he does is awesome.

At a young age, he led the Guards to negotiate with the strongest military power, the beautiful country, and finally succeeded in making the island independent from childhood to the largest island and forming a country as an equal.

Although the population of this country is only tens of thousands.

But to make the beautiful country bow its head is enough to prove Che Guevara’s strength.

In a way, he did something similar to Yujiro Vanma.

That’s why Guevara earned the title of the most unfettered man of the second generation.

As for the purpose of his coming to this prison, it is also to defeat Oliba, seize his first title, and make him lose the absurd life he now enjoys.

Everyone in the prison knows about this.

Because they also want to defeat Oliba.

“Look, now you’re going to Tokyo, if you fight Guevara at this time, in case you lose, the prisoners will…”

The warden said cautiously.

His fear was that if Oliba was defeated by Guevara, then Oliba would lose his dominance of the prison.

Plus Oliba is heading to Tokyo.

This will make the prisoners in the entire prison feel that there is an opportunity to escape from prison.

Once a riot breaks out, it will have a great impact on him and even the entire beautiful country, and he may lose this prison or even go to prison.

In order not to lose profits, and afraid to provoke Oliba.

So the warden is now respectfully and cautiously dissuaded.

When the warden finished speaking, he heard silence on the other side of the phone.

“Grunt…”

The warden’s nervous swallowing, and Oliba’s silence, brought him great nervousness and fear.

He suddenly regretted it, why did he dissuade Oriba?

Provoked the other party, not to mention that the prison may riot in the future, and now the other party can lead more than 4,000 prisoners to escape en masse.

Thinking of this, the warden immediately began to hurriedly apologize.

“Yes, yes, yes… I’m sorry Oliba, I shouldn’t have said something like that, don’t be angry…”

“Hmph.”

The warden heard Oliba snort through his nose and listened to him say, “You actually think I’m going to lose?” ”

“No, no, no… No!! ”

How could the warden admit it, shaking his head sweatily.

Oliba sneered, he knew what the warden thought, but he didn’t bother to debunk him: “Since Guevara wants to see me, let him come.” ”

“Yes, I’ll inform him now!”

Click!

Hearing the phone hanging up, the warden let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the chair.

In this short period of time, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

But before he could change his clothes, he immediately informed: “Go and tell Che that Mr. Oliba agrees with him.” ”

“Yes!”

The prison guards did not dare to delay and quickly left the office.

……

Soon.

With a relaxed face, Che Guevara, led by prison guards, walked through a heavily guarded corridor with an acrylic wall every ten meters.

Passing through a metal door again, you will no longer see a white acrylic wall, but a corridor full of classical luxury.

Exquisite chandeliers hang from the ceiling, classic paintings on either side of the wall, and antique porcelain on tables.

Everything is worth a lot.

Seeing such a scene, Guevara whistled frivolously.

“Gee, what a luxury, is this the way prisoners are treated?”

The prison guard who led the way did not dare to answer, after all, whether it was Guevara or Oliba, he could not afford to provoke.

The prison guard broke out in a cold sweat, lowered the brim of his hat, did not dare to look into Guevara’s eyes, and whispered: “From here on it is Mr. Oliba’s area, I can’t go in, Mr. Two, please take it.” ”

Guevara did not embarrass him either, and said with a chuckle: “You go.” ”

With that, he walked towards the front door.

The prison guard, on the other hand, was relieved and quickly opened the metal door behind him to leave.

Guevara pushed open the door and saw Oliba in a floral shirt and black pants sitting on a leather sofa.

On the table in front of him, there were several bottles of high-end wine and two glasses.

Seeing Guevara, Oliba smiled and raised his hand and signaled, “Sit.” ”

“Hmph.” Guevara is also not polite and strides. Walk across from Oliba and sit on a leather sofa.

“If I’m not mistaken, it’s still a few days before the day of our two duels, is there something wrong with suddenly wanting to see me?”

Oliba poured red wine into the glasses of the two, but asked directly in his mouth.

“It’s nothing, it’s just that I plan to travel to Tokyo with you.” Guevara said with a lazy expression.

“What?”

But hearing this, Oliba paused and looked at Guevara suspiciously.

……

Ask for self-determination, ask for flowers, ask for monthly passes.

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