500 years in prison, this is simply funny, okay, it's really the worst and it will be shot down, or it will be on the electric chair, and it will be useless to engage in this kind of sentence that sounds like a long time, to put it bluntly, it is not life imprisonment.

"Five hundred years, this is really a long enough sentence, do you have to bury him here and continue to serve his sentence after this prisoner dies?"

After Yang Yi teased half-jokingly and half-seriously, he said casually: "What crime did you commit?" Can you be sentenced to 500 years? ”

"I don't know, I only know that he served five hundred years in prison, but I don't know what crime he committed."

Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Such a prisoner must be terrifying. ”

"When you get here, no matter how fierce you are, you're just a poor worm locked up, so there's nothing to be afraid of, uh, no, someone is really scary."

The prison guard took a hard puff of cigarette, and then said to Yang Yi, "Have you ever hunted?" ”

"Nope."

"Have you ever looked at the beast?"

"Uh, is a very fierce dog count?"

"No, have you ever seen a wolf feeding? Or lions, those ferocious predators, the beasts that want to swallow you up. ”

The prison guard lowered his voice and whispered: "I like hunting, I went to hunt bears, huge brown bears, and once again I shot a brown bear, and it lay on the ground and did not move, and I approached with my friend to check, but then the bear suddenly stood up again, and then pounced on me." ”

Yang Yi said with a shocked face: "It's okay, right?" ”

"Of course it's fine, otherwise how could I still be here to talk to you, we were prepared, and we immediately made up two more shots after the bear stood up, but I still remember the look in the bear's eyes."

With an exhale, the guard pointed to a cell and whispered, "There's a beast in there." ”

Yang Yi's heart jumped a few times, but he said with a puzzled expression: "What do you mean?" ”

"There's a guy in there, his name is Wayne the Beast, he's really a beast, trust me, you can see him and understand why I said that."

Yang Yi took a breath, and then he said in a deep voice: "He has killed a lot of people? ”

"Yes, a lot of people, a lot of people."

"How many? Ten? Twenty? ”

The prison guard chuckled, and then he said with a disdainful look: "Twenty? Well, let me tell you, there were at least two hundred people who died at his hands. ”

Yang Yi was really startled, and then he said urgently: "So many? Really fake. ”

The prison guard wiped his mouth and nodded: "Of course it's true, we have all been warned, we must not be careless when facing this guy, there is no way to count how many people he killed when he was a mercenary in Africa." ”

Yang Yi gestured with his hand, and then said in a low voice: "Isn't it particularly burly, very big, and at first glance it is a particularly ferocious kind?" ”

"No, you can't imagine what he looks like, when you see his eyes you will understand why he is called a beast, you will have a chance to see it later, you will definitely have a chance."

Yang Yi nodded, he threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it with his foot, and then took a broom to clean up the cigarette ash or something, and said, "I have to leave, I'll come here again in the afternoon to clean up." ”

"Okay man, see you later."

Yang Yi pushed his cart and left.

Things went so far better than he thought they wouldn't have been, and he didn't even have to inquire before the bored guards told him everything he wanted to know.

After thinking about it seriously, Yang Yi felt that he still couldn't be in a hurry, and he didn't have to be in a hurry, he still had a few months to plan slowly.

The prison guards in the special prison area seem to be bored and lax, because since the special prison has not been built and put into use, there has never been a single vicious incident, no prisoners have tried to escape, and there have been no attacks on the prison guards, so of course these prison guards will be lax, and they will not be able to maintain high enough vigilance for decades against a group of inmates who have lost their threat.

But then again, the prisoners didn't break out of the prison and didn't attack the prison guards, not because they just didn't want to, but because they really didn't have the opportunity.

The special prison area with particularly tight guards prevented the prisoners from escaping, but also protected those prisoners, and Yang Yi did not find any opportunities to take advantage of for the time being.

Yang Yi put the tools down and knocked on the door of the prison guard's lounge.

"Come in."

Seeing Yang Yi push the door in, Clint said happily: "Why did it take so long to come back, someone must have pulled you to chat, man, have you ever driven a racing car?" ”

Yang Yi spread his hands and said, "I have an international A-class racing license, but it should be revoked now, and I used to have one...... Chevrolet Camaro from 1970. ”

Yang Yi really loves cars, so he almost blurted out that he once had a modified BMW M3, but he changed his words in time and said a classic model that Americans consider.

But Yang Yi realized that he might have said the wrong thing.

Colin's eyes widened in surprise, and then he slapped his chest with both hands, and his eyes lit up, "I have one too!" Man, I have one too! ”

Yang Yi was really shocked this time, because he was talking nonsense casually, he didn't expect Clint to have the same car so coincidentally.

Looking at Yang Yi's sluggish appearance, Clint laughed and said, "Can't you think of it? But I really have. ”

Ruben accosted him, "That's his treasure, he just keeps it in the garage and looks at it, but never opens it." ”

Yang Yi was worried that Clint would talk to him about the '70 Camaro, because he was not interested in the car, so he didn't know the data at all, and it was wrong for a fan not to know the data of his car.

After a short period of sluggishness, Yang Yi made a happy appearance and said loudly: "Really? I rarely drive my own Camaro, I mainly drive a BMW M3, heavily modified, I changed it myself, because the prototype of the NASCAR car you know, it's too ordinary, and I can't afford to drive a racing car, so I like to watch the NASCAR, but I drive an M3 ......"

Clint also maintained a state of brightness in his eyes, and said loudly: "Will you change the car?" What's your retrofit going on? ”

This talked about Yang Yi's old business, and he said without hesitation: "I didn't change the power, but only modified the air intake, suspension, exhaust, brakes, and of course, the appearance." ”

"Why don't you change the motivation?"

"Uh, I didn't have time to ......"

Clint's face was full of regret, and then he spread his hands and said: "I just bought a 78-year-old Cobra two months ago, it's not expensive, but the car is not in very good condition, so I want to heavily modify it, I now spend all my days off in the garage, do you want to see my car?" I don't have a photo right now, but I can bring it next time. ”

Yang Yi nodded again and again, and said with a look of surprise: "Of course I want to see it, be sure to let me see your baby car next time I come, I can't wait." ”