Starting from scratch, Batman crushed my dream of getting rich

Chapter 133: Upgrade your cabin, boss?

Ma Zhaodi turned a deaf ear to the prisoners' discussions.

"Alright, alright, stop making such a fuss," he said into the megaphone. "Everyone, listen to me. Those serving sentences under one year, stand on the left. Those serving sentences under ten years, stand in the middle. Those serving sentences under fifty years, stand on the right. Those serving sentences over fifty years, follow me."

The prisoners immediately became agitated. There were too many people here who originally came from the two major families. After seeing the familiar family members, they had already been thinking about how to form gangs. Now they heard that they were going to be separated and the upper, middle and lower level members of the family were about to be divided, and they couldn't help but feel dissatisfied.

"Hey, you idiot on the stage! Look here!"

At this moment, a prisoner in the crowd suddenly took off his pants and gave Ma Zhaodi an unusual middle finger.

At this point, the already disgruntled prisoners began to laugh loudly.

"Mitt Courtney." Ma Zhaodi said calmly: "I know you are already a thorn in the Maroney family. Both your parents are dead and you have no ties. But you still live on Earth. You have a girlfriend, right? She lives in..."

The smile on Mitt's face disappeared immediately: "Bastard! If you dare to touch her——"

"No, that's not our style, but she will receive excerpts of your prison video tonight. In fact, all your family members or relatives will receive such a video, so I suggest you be careful about what you say and do - Mitt, your behavior of walking your bird in public will soon reach her."

Mitt's face suddenly turned pale and blue. At this moment, he wanted to have a fight with Ma Zhaodi.

"You don't have to worry about violating the law with this behavior because I didn't enter this prison as a prison guard."

Speaking of this, Ma Zhaodi showed a sunny smile.

"I entered the prison as a prisoner, and I'm just performing some administrative functions. So even if the sentence is longer, I have no objection, because it means I can spend more time with you."

"Of course, you can also choose to purchase our value-added services, such as deleting the clip of you walking your bird just now. This service is worth one hundred dollars. Multiply it by your thirty-six-year sentence, and you only need to pay me three thousand six hundred dollars."

"Or if you think it's not cost-effective, you can choose probation. I'll keep your bird-walking history, but I won't publish it. If you do it again, your punishment will be triggered together with the next one. Note that this privilege is only free once a month. The next time, you'll be charged fifty dollars, which will be multiplied by your sentence, and the next time, by your sentence, and so on."

At this moment, most of the prisoners in the prison were immediately shocked. If they followed this rule, how much punishment would the prisoners who went with Ma Zhaodi face?

A small number of prisoners with shorter sentences looked happy because their sentences would reduce the cost of making mistakes in prison.

"By the way, fighting and bullying in prison will collectively increase your sentence and you'll be fined. If you commit too many offenses, you'll stay in prison forever."

"If you don't have money, that's okay. The prison will arrange for each of you to undergo labor reform. You'll receive a certain amount of compensation, although it won't be much, but it's enough to support your normal life, with some extra money left over. And you won't risk your life. In other words, you just work honestly."

"I have an early 8-" "Stop it, Mitt!"

The family members beside him quickly grabbed him and covered his mouth. Although they had saved some money, they definitely could not withstand Mitt's involvement.

Ma Zhaodi shrugged. "Finally, there are some diehards who think they're not afraid of those wearing shoes, or who think they're rich and powerful. So, they don't want to participate in labor reform and still want to bully others. For these people, we will treat them like prisoners serving sentences of over 50 years. Every time you resist the normal prison arrangements, you will spend a week in the same prison environment as them."

At this point, one prisoner couldn't help but ask, "Is there any difference in treatment between minor and serious criminals?"

"Well, in short, if you don't see the first batch of high-serving criminals paying to return to regular prisons within the next week, it's probably because they've taken their own lives, not because they've been more tolerant."

Just kidding, poor people don't have money anyway. Wayne's private prisons rely heavily on you, the high-ranking officials, the wealthy, and the underworld who have made fortunes through illegal means. If the living conditions in a high-prison prison are enough to keep you from paying for an upgrade, then you're the one (thumbs-up). The Gotham Triangle is the one (pointing downward).

Sal Maroni was also contracted into Wayne's private prison.

He did not meet Ma Zhaodi, but in his prison, there was also a person who announced the same prison rules to the prisoners - this person was Poison Ivy.

Her methods were much more brutal. She injected poison ivy toxins into the inmates who dared to harass her, forcing them into a year-long state of impotence. After learning the specific effects of the toxins, the prisoners fell silent, quietly listening to her instructions.

"Your toxins last for a year, but I'll continue to replenish them next year, and the year after. The toxins will stop when you're released from prison—there's no sex life in prison anyway."

Perhaps these prisoners should be thankful that rape is prohibited in Wayne Prison, otherwise, instead of being able to act as keys, they would just become natural locks inside.

He didn't know much about the situation inside the prison for serious criminals, but the moment he knew he could pay to upgrade his cabin, he had made up his mind about this prison.

It's just a profit-making organization, he thought. I'm Sal Maroni, I have money and power, I can do anything here.

It is worth mentioning that his sentence at this time is no longer thirty years. In the process of fighting between the two gangs, a lot of evidence and crimes of each other were exposed. Luigi watched his son's sentence rise from thirty years to seventy years, and from seventy years to one hundred and nine years, and it was still rising. His heart was basically numb.

"Yes, I have a son, and you have a daughter, right? Your family is much larger than mine."

So, Maroni is now a real serious criminal. With a little curiosity and uneasiness, he and other senior officials were taken away and brought to the prison for serious criminals.

That was why his mentality was slightly shaken when he saw the prison guard leading twenty prisoners including him to a damp space of about 20 square meters with mold growing on the walls and water dripping from them.

He seemed to have just seen two little elves with tentacles crawl under the triple bunk bed.

(End of this chapter)