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Chapter 1259 I am gentler



Chapter 1259 I am gentler

The warden finally reacted and said hurriedly: "I'm afraid she will hurt you..."

The guard came over and took off his clothes. How dare you disobey the boss's order in front of so many female prisoners?

Mandela's eyes showed helplessness. He had been in prison for twenty-seven years. How could he not know what prison was like? It's just that his prestige is so terrifying in prison that no one dares to disrespect him.

"Thank you. I'm Mandela. Come with us."

Xie's heart trembled slightly, and he instantly became extremely gentle: "Thank you."

Then he followed Mandela onto the plane.

Xia Chuan didn't say a word, just followed silently, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The three of them sat down and after the plane took off, Mandela asked casually: "Thank you, were you often bullied in prison?"

At this time, it is meaningless to ask what the crime was, and it cannot be sent back whether there is a crime or not.

Xie Xin said respectfully: "There are only three ways to survive in a women's prison. The first is to be a kitchen girl; the second is to be a prison godmother; and the third is to be in a homosexual relationship. I can't do either of them."

Mandela understood that if he couldn't do it, he would be bullied, and he would be lucky to be alive.

Kitchen ladies refer to those in the kitchen, who are similar to gangsters. It is impossible for ordinary prisoners to do that kind of work. They are the most energetic group of people in the prison. They can get food and cigarettes. Except that they don't have keys, they are similar to prison guards.

The prison old godmother is the female prison guard. The so-called recognition of the old godmother is to transfer money to their account. Xie Xin obviously did not give in, and he is not a homosexual, so it would be miserable.

He pointed at Xia Chuan again and said, "Don't you know him?"

Xie Xin looked at Xia Chuan, shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

Mandela laughed.

Xia Chuan smiled, this old man still had a childish heart, so he had to introduce himself: "My name is Xia Chuan."

Xie Xin's eyes suddenly widened and she said in shock: "Xia Chuan? Why did you come to South Africa..."

She wanted to come to Nan Fei to save me, but stopped because that would be too disrespectful to Mandela.

Xia Chuan understood and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I came here to select talents. I originally planned to select a black man. You don't meet Mandela's requirements."

Xie Xin suddenly became worried. Will he let me go?

Mandela smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will take you away and you will be fine. We just have to go to the next prison together for selection. If we collect enough 100 black people, you can follow Xia Chuan; if not, you can still be considered Nan." I spent a lot of money to hire Xia Chuan to train Fei, and you must come back to work after you finish your studies."

My heart suddenly became filled with gratitude, and I was immediately overjoyed. I said sweetly: "Thank you, Grandpa Mandela."

Mandela laughed again.

When the helicopter was about to land, Xia Chuan suddenly said: "No need to land, there is no one qualified among these thousand people."

Mandela was shocked. Xia Chuan had already reached this level?

Everyone knows it’s a thousand people, how can it be false? He immediately ordered the prison abandoned.

Arrived at the third prison.

The helicopter began to land. Xia Chuan didn't speak any more this time, but his expression was a little strange.

All the female prisoners have been gathered in the playground, which is still illuminated by searchlights, no different from the first one.

Xie Xin followed the two men enthusiastically and stood proudly in front of the female prisoner.

The female warden stepped forward to report: "Report to Mr. Mandela..."

Mandela waved his hand, telling her to stop immediately.

Xia Chuan seemed a little prickly, scratched his head, and turned to Mandela: "Only those two Chinese Americans are qualified."

Mandela was embarrassed.

Xie Xin felt uneasy. Xia Chuan didn't do it on purpose, right?

Mandela suddenly figured out that women who can work hard in foreign countries are of course elites. Just catching one does not prove that all Chinese society is elite. Maybe the black elite are in prisons in the United States.

He found some balance and then ordered: "Call those two Chinese over."

The female warden immediately used a loudspeaker and shouted: "Zhao Xueying, Li Qiaoer, come forward!"

Two women in their twenties came forward from different positions. They were obviously older than Xie Xin and more haggard. Their faces were pale and sickly, and they seemed to have injuries on their bodies.

Xie Xin sighed first. She was also injured, but it was just better to see Mandela.

Mandela didn’t ask any more questions this time. Those who qualified had the same temperament and had to let them go without losing face. He said: "I am Mandela. I officially pardon you two, no matter what you have done in the past." , are now acquitted. Come with us."

The two women looked shocked and in disbelief.

But when they found out that Mandela and the other three had left, they quickly followed. No matter what happened, they would talk about it after they went out.

When they got on the plane, everyone sat down. The two women looked at each other suspiciously, but Mandela didn't move at all.

Instead, Xia Chuan coughed lightly: "Don't you two recognize me?"

Mandela laughed.

The two women looked at Xia Chuan blankly, and Li Qiaoer finally said, "Who are you?"

Mandela laughed more and more happily, and Xie Xin quickly said: "This is Xia Chuan."

The two women were still at a loss. They were not as lucky as Xie Xin. They had been here for four years.

But they also felt that their injuries were healing rapidly, which made them a little surprised.

Xie Xin didn't say anything, so he explained: "Mr. Xia Chuan is here to select talents."

The two girls finally understood that Xia Chuan was here to select Chinese people.

It's just that the style is a bit abstract. Go to a black prison to select Chinese people?

Xia Chuan asked casually: "Why were you two arrested?"

Li Qiaoer said: "We are all murderers. A black man robbed us both and was beaten to death by us."

Mandela was speechless.

Xia Chuan asked, "What are you two good at?"

This time the two women completely believed it. Zhao Xueying said: "I know Taekwondo."

Xia Chuan smiled, and Li Qiaoer immediately changed his words: "I am more gentle."

Hahaha, Mandela and Xia Chuan laughed loudly.

The two women couldn't figure it out. What kind of talent did Xia Chuan want?

Xia Chuan smiled and said: "Actually, your kung fu is much better than Zhao Xueying's. You practice Kyokushin karate."

The two women were immediately shocked. How could he tell?

Mandela turned to Xie Xin curiously: "What do you know?"

Xie Xin was a little shy: "Grandpa Mandela, I practice Bajiquan. I also beat people to death. That black man wanted to rape me."

Mandela put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "I understand."

No wonder if the one caught is qualified, the unqualified will be allowed to be successfully robbed and raped by black men. How to catch them?

The helicopter descended from the night sky again.

Arriving at the fourth women's prison.

Xia Chuan spoke again: "There is only one white person below who is qualified."

Mandela ordered to leave without hesitation, and the white people didn't care. I don't know how many black people were killed unjustly in the past, but now it doesn't matter if a woman is killed unjustly. It's not worth wasting time.

But he became more and more depressed. All the yellow and white people were qualified, but there were no black people.


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