Return From The Immortal World

Return From The Immortal World
Chapter 828: Friendship Grows from the Exchange of Blows


Sander's eyes sparkled as he held onto his phone. He knows what Gus Gilles' identity is, and he doesn't have much faith in the ruthless gang leader, but Gus Gilles' words still interest him.


He does love money, but he likes to be the highest-ranking official of the 1319 work camp over. He was convinced that being the top dog in prison was on par with the flow of luck that went into his pocket.


“I'll go.” After careful consideration, Sander finally gave Gus Gilles the answer.


The next day afternoon.


In a secluded neighborhood in Bat Yam, there is an inconspicuous cafe where Sander meets Gus Gilles, who arrives in front of him. After firing two trusted aides who had been following him for years, Sander sat alone across from Gus Gilles. He lit a cigarette and asked, "Master. Gilles, I'm an honest man and I love dealing with people who are similar. What problems do you want to meet?"


"Don't worry, Warden Sander. I'm looking for you for a good reason" replied Gus Gilles with a smile. "Although it's not me who wants to meet you today, because I'm just an intermediary between you and that person."


"And this guy said?" asked Sander with slightly wrinkled brows.


"Honestly, whoever it is, it doesn't matter. What matters is that he can give you what you want." Gus Gilles shook his head and said, "For example, strength and wealth."


Sander was silent, but his curiosity was increasing. Who is this person; what is his purpose and purpose? He was already prepared for danger when he came out this time. He decided to only agree with the other party temporarily if their request was too excessive. If the worst came to the worst, he would just leave the cafe and go back on his words later.


"I'm not late, am I?" Tang Xiu greeted fluently in English after he arrived soon after.


Gus Gilles immediately stood up and introduced him, "You are not late, Mr. Tang. I'd like to introduce you to Deputy Head of the 1319 Labor Camp, Mr. Sander. Mr. Sander, this is Mr. Tang, that person who is planning to cooperate with you. "


Tang Xiu reached out and shook hands with Sander, then gestured for them to sit down. He sat down next to Gus Gilles and smilingly said, "I'm sure Warden Sander must have been very curious as to why I wanted to meet you. Very homely. I'd like to make a deal with you."


Sander looked at the Oriental youth with sparkling eyes as he asked, "What deal, exactly?"


Tang Xiu did not rush to answer, but instead raised his arm quickly gesturing to Mo Awu who had come from a distance carrying a briefcase. When he put the suitcase on the table, he opened it, showing it full of piles of US banknotes.


"There's a million dollars here, Warden Sander. Everything is yours, it doesn't matter whether we can agree or not today. Let's just say it was a gift at our first meeting."


Sander's expression changed. A million dollars was not a huge sum to him as he had over 10 million USD himself, but he was impressed by Tang Xiu's move. As he was about to speak, his eyes accidentally glanced at Mo Awu's face.


"Imust be!" Suddenly Sander got up from the sofa with sparkling eyes. He was confused and horrified as he looked at Mo Awu.


"It's been a long time since we last met. Isn't that right, Warden Sander?" mo Awu said with a smile. "Is your wound okay? I thought the God of Death liked you and would take you away."


Sander glared at Mo Awu and a terrifying killing intent shot out from his teeth, "That's a false guess. The God of Death never liked me and with my luck, I can still live until now. But I still clearly remember your dagger used to leave a stab wound on the left of my chest back then. If it wasn't for my heart being positioned a little differently from others, I would probably have died by your hands. "


“We are also trying to survive, crossing the lifeline in those years, and you are our enemy.” Mo Awu smiled and said, “But now, my boss wants to make a deal with you, so we are not enemies.for longer! I, one of them, like to say that all the hustle and bustle in the world is meaningless if not for profit. There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests, don't you think?


"What I want to know the most right now is, how big is this gift?" sander replied with a heavy voice.


Tang Xiu waved to Mo Awu, gesturing for him to wait while speaking with a smile, "I didn't expect Awu and Warden Sander to share some history together. Well, without the fists exchanged, no one would get acquainted, right? As for the benefits and how much you will get, I have to say that it will depend on how much courage you have. "


"Please, say it clearly" Sander asked after sitting back down.


"No. All I can say now is as long as you have enough courage, our deal can reach hundreds of millions, then add dollars after millions." Tang Xiu shook his head.


Hundreds of millions of US dollars?


Sander's heart beat faster, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated. After more than five seconds, he grinned as he spoke, "Master Tang, right? Tell us more about our cooperation."


"I want to buy inmates from the 1319 labor camp. Quite a number of them, actually," Tang Xiu said. "The amount ... well, the minimum number of inmates I want to buy will be in the three-digit range."


"Hundreds of people?"


Sander's students are contracted. She couldn't help but tremble, ferocious waves bouncing in her heart and fear filling her eyes as she looked at Tang Xiu. One should know that every inmate in the 1319 work camp is a cruel, evil, and evil person — heavy offenders who have acted several times.


"I ...," Sander was confused how to answer — or really, he didn't dare! Money is a good thing, more than that so more than 100 million USD is an astronomical sum to him. However, he had to live to spend it, right ?!


By observing Sander's expression, Tang Xiu could tell what he was thinking. A dazzling smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, "I know you're scared, Warden Sander. But the inmate sale will not only not involve you, but will also pave the way for you to become the highest-ranking officer of the 1319 labor camp. So, what do you think about such an outcome? "


Sander's eyes sparkled and he asked again, "You have a way to achieve it?"


"I will send someone to kidnap Augustino before our agreement starts to work," Tang Xiu said with a smile. "Then you can use his name to trade with me. Once the transaction is complete, report it to the government immediately and I will send my men to evacuate Augustino, change his appearance, and become fugitives for escape. Augustino would later die in a fierce battle. The dead do not tell stories; they leave no trace or witness to what has happened. "


"Make Augustino take all the mistakes of — scapegoats?"


Countless thoughts swirled within Sander's mind. The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. After quite some time, he finally voiced his final concern, "How can I believe that you have this ability? Augustino loves money, but he is also very careful and prioritizes his life. He usually brought at least some experts to protect his safety.every time he came out. "


Tang Xiu pointed to the nearby Mo Awu and smilingly said, "What if I told you that I brought a group of experts when I came to Bat Yam this time and their strength was similar to Mo Awu? What do you think? Do you think I can do it? "


" that, yes .." Sander cursed inside before he finally nodded and said, "Your man is very strong. I know his strength since I fought him once."


"Alright, let's make a good plan of action then .." Tang Xiu concluded with a smile.


****


Time passed quickly and two days had passed in the blink of an eye.


Inside the 1319 labor camp, Augustino rests comfortably on a soft sofa, enjoying the services of a blonde beauty, while Sander takes the file and puts it on a table in front of him.


Augustino casually picked it up and glanced at the file a few times. He took out a pen and signed his autograph. He then threw the document at Sander and said, "As many as 13 people; you will handle everything! Remember to check back on their situation first. If you find their hands outstretched sticky, let me know at once . "


"I'll do it soon," Sander nodded.


Augustino stopped Sander, then took out a drawer, took out two stacks of banknotes. He threw it at Sander and said, "Give these $ 20,000 dollars to our troops as their part and have them work well. As for your part, it's already in your account."


Sander nodded with a smile and walked out of the office. His expression turned murky after he came out. Every time he got his share, at most it was only $ 50,000. Compared to Augustino, who received hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars, it could not even compare.


That amount of money .. isn't that just the amount given to a fucking beggar?


Sander cursed inside and glanced around. There was no one in the corridor at this moment, so he took out a pen from his pocket and quickly added a name to Richard's list of 13 — prisoners.


10 Minutes later, he appeared in the room where 14 prisoners had just been sent. He witnessed 14 of them being tortured on an iron fence. His eyes finally turned to Tang Xiu, and then said to the guard next to him, "Take this Richard out and enter him into room number 18. The rest should be in the back cell."


The prison guards immediately removed Tang Xiu's handcuffs and took him out of the room.


A young black man among the 13 inmates shouted, "Hey, man! Why did you put it in cell 18? Do you want to make money from it? Howmany? $ 10,000 dollars, $ 100,000 dollars? I got the money too. Just put me with him in cell 00018. "


"Shut your mouth, fucking pass out!" Sander angrily shouted back with a change of skin. "The inmates in cell 18 were those convicted of at least 200 years. I can kick you in there if you want to die fast."


"Hiss ..." the black youth flinched and instantly shrank.


Tang Xiu stopped and turned to look at the black young man and suddenly asked, "What evil have you done, pal?"


"Think of your business," the black young man stood up straight and cursed.


"Tell me what the crime is," Tang Xiu looked at Sander.


Sander picked up the document and read it, "Saptanshu, burning to destroy 16 shops and burning nine people alive. Robbing a jewelry store, killing three people and injuring four others in the process ... get out of jail twice, separate from …"