Chapter 571: : A Lonely Poet in Tears Behind Bars

This is the first time Grover has seen Tang Dao.

At this time, the latter was sitting on a small bench, reading with relish while holding a book. The sunlight outside shone through the iron window and shone at his feet, which was more like forming a painting.

"The Lonely Poet in Tears Behind Bars"? ? ?

Grover nodded to the deputy warden, motioning for him to open the door.

"Sir, this is a vicious criminal, let's call someone else." The deputy warden said hesitantly, he was still a little scared, mainly because Tang Dao's fighting demeanor during the meal before was still imprinted in his mind.

It's brutal!

If he went in and the other party suddenly jumped up and hurt Grover, then he, the deputy warden, would probably be on top, but he didn't know that Grover didn't like such timid people even more. He frowned and spoke louder, " open the door."

He is in a mess now, and Isaiah's death is like a huge stone weighing on his heart.

Does this have anything to do with Nicholas, and will he become the next so-called "victim?"

Grover desperately needed an answer.

The deputy warden bit the bullet and opened the cell door, and Grover walked in.

In fact, when these people were standing at the door, Tang Dao saw it. He was not blind, so he put the book on the table. Grover just read a book on the analysis of human nature. Standing in the middle of the cell, he tried to calm down, "Mr. Nicholas, do you still like reading?"

"The shortcut to success in life is to read as many books as possible. All successes and failures are written in books."

Tang Dao patted the edge of the book, and said slowly, he is more like a scholar now, explaining the benefits of reading.

Grover nodded in agreement, looked left and right, there was no place to sit, he just stood there, looked at Tang Dao, "Isaiah is dead."

He was very sudden and wanted to observe Tang Dao's facial expression.

It’s just that the latter frowned, “Who is Isaiah.”

"The Warden of Basque Prison."

Grover kept staring at Tang Dao, and explained that there was really no fluctuation in Ke Tang's facial expression, "He was killed in his office."

He deliberately concealed the affairs of the other wife.

"Oh? That's really unfortunate." Tang Dao said casually, "It's a pity, I plan to have a drink with him when I go out."

"You want to get out?" Grover said with a grimace. "You have to wait in prison until you die. Who will let you out."

Tang Dao glanced at him, raised the corner of his mouth, stood up and moved his body, "Do you think I only make money for myself? I have many bosses, and they need me. The most important thing is, my boss, you can mess with me. I'm sorry." He walked towards Grover while talking, his face was almost pressed up, his eyes were full of teasing, "I have a French flag in my mansion in Boston, so what? Turn it across... it's Holland, that's why you're my brother,"

Maybe it was his words that irritated Grover, he said very unhappy.

"You are selling the world's dangerous weapons, you are destroying the peace, you executioner! You are a butcher, you are a demon."

"The car seller will tell you that driving is dangerous? The cigarette seller will tell you that smoking will kill you? Their products kill more people every year than mine. At least my products have a safety catch. Sir, you have to go Ask those users, I’m just a businessman. Did I force them to fight? What does it matter to me if they fight? Even if you put them all in prison, human nature is like this!” Tang Dao said.

"You will be locked up here forever!" Grover said angrily. He had already blamed Tang Dao for Isaiah's death. It was this dirty criminal who made himself lose his mind.

"No, I'm going out, let me tell you what's going to happen, so you'll be prepared, and soon, there's going to be a knock on the door, and you're going to be called outside, and in the hallway, there's going to be a rank Someone taller than you stands there, first, he'll congratulate you for everything you've done, you've made the world a peaceful place, you'll be rewarded or promoted, and then he'll tell you I need to be set free, and you'll Against it, you may threaten him with resignation, but in the end, I will be released."

Tang Dao explained in a low voice, as if he was beginning to tell a story.

"I was released for the same reason you think I'd be sentenced, I dealt with some of the world's leaders who call themselves leaders, some of these people are the enemies of your enemies, the world's largest Your arms dealer is a friend of your boss, he sells more in a day than I sell in a year, sometimes it's embarrassing to find his fingerprints on a gun, sometimes he needs freedom like me Workers, come to support the armies that he is not convenient to support, so, you call me a demon, but unfortunately, to you, I am a demon that must exist, sorry, I will live.".

Tang Dao changed the topic, "If you can bring me a box of cigars, thank you, my buddy will send the check to your home."

Grover clenched his fist, and he swore that if he was ten years younger, the fist would come into contact with the opponent's face viciously, and then told him that criminals should stay here to repent, instead of learning from those scholars about the world pattern .

But he can't, he dare not!

There are old and young in him, even he is reluctant to bear his own identity, he has fetters, young people are easy to be impulsive, but impulsiveness is a devil, of course Tang Dao saw the clenched fist of the other party from the corner of his eyes, he likes that the other party is not convinced But I can only hold back the feeling.

"I have wanted to stay away from violence for a long time, but I would like to thank you for allowing me to enjoy the rare peace here. This book is given to you. Study hard and strive to be a useful person to France." Tang Dao put himself in the Close the book on the table, hand it to him and said with a smile.

The corners of Grover's eyes twitched a few times, he snorted coldly, and walked away!

Tang Dao held the book in his hand, shook it a few times, looked at Grover's back, shook his head and sighed, "Young people nowadays don't like to read, this is wrong, how can you increase your knowledge without reading, and how can you do it for society?" Useful people? Too impetuous."

As he spoke, he threw the "Old Man Goriot" on the bed casually, with his hands behind his back, and looked out of the window.



Grover came out angrily His face turned red. He had never been educated like this before. Instead, he felt that this was a humiliation. He pulled off his tie and said to the deputy warden next to him, " Now that you are serving as the warden of Basgu Prison for the time being, there is one thing I want to do, I must take good care of Nicholas."

Although he had already made preparations to take over, it was still very exciting when the easter egg fell on his head.

Grover is also not interested in listening to the inaugural speech given by the other party here. He wants to report the death of Isaiah. Nicholas can't take care of this matter. There are too many people behind the scenes, and he is too pure.

Isaiah's body was taken away, and the office was temporarily sealed.

But what does it matter.

He is dead, and a new person has taken over. At this moment, short-term interests are established, and the dead have never had a say. Do you want him to learn to protest Grover's indifference?

Give me a break.

When you die, there is nothing left.