I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

"Hmph, there are some fools who still hope to reform." The old man shook his head: "People who have been to prison are definitely different. Rather than enduring those strange looks, they would be better off working for me after they get out. Here, as long as you want to learn, you can definitely learn a skill."

The people here are all incredibly talented!

"Alright, it's time to go back!"

Just then, the prison guards started calling out.

"Let's go back." The old man stood up and stretched his limbs.

"Sir, do you know why there's been a recent change in prison cells?" the middle-aged man asked, puzzled.

They weren't imprisoned like this before; there were many detailed categories. But now, some non-rapists were also put in these cells, which puzzled him.

In particular, some elderly people who had committed theft were also imprisoned here.

These elderly people are quite interesting; many of them have been to prison more than once. After being released, they repeatedly "commit crimes" and end up back in jail.

Unlike these other inmates burdened with deep-seated grievances, they were simply there to retire. For them, prison life was better than the outside world. In prison, they didn't have to pay, they received food and drink, and the prison arranged regular medical checkups for the elderly. Furthermore, inmates received three meals a day with strict calorie calculations, which was equivalent to having a free nutritionist while meeting their body's normal needs…

It would be a big mistake to think that prison food is bad. Prison food is not only nutritionally balanced, but also has a variety of dishes.

Some people might ask, why do prisoners live such good lives?

That's because the Japanese believe that prisons are devoid of freedom and life is monotonous. The greatest pleasure for prisoners is eating, so if the food is not good, they worry that the prisoners' emotions will become irritable and unstable.

It is precisely because Japanese prisons are designed in a very humane way that many elderly Japanese people prefer to stay in prison. Although it sounds absurd, it is indeed a choice made out of necessity by many elderly Japanese people.

"Who knows what adjustments will be made..." The old man curled his lip: "A bunch of lazy bums waiting to die."

Chapter 295 The End

"Are the prisoners in the prison all serious offenders, rapists, and other special criminals?" Shinomiya Un'ei asked the assassin.

"No, because you ordered quite a few people, boss, some other prisoners were also brought here," the assassin said.

"Tsk, there are 50,000 people in Japanese prisons. If only they could all be gathered together..." Shinomiya Un'taka muttered.

"Time's up." The assassin stared expressionlessly at the prisoners who had returned to their 'dormitory'.

He was a trained assassin trained by Shigu Yunying. His purpose in existence was to obey Shigu Yunying. He never cared who the people he killed were, how many people they were, or what they did.

Shinomiya Un'yō nodded and casually pressed a button.

Hopefully, this deal won't go wrong...

He felt uncertain, but he had no other choice.

He can only gamble!

Boom!

With a deafening roar, countless rooms began to collapse, the sound of the explosion echoing through the relatively open space.

Shigu Yunying revealed a slightly crazed smile.

At that moment, the explosives began to detonate. Before the smell of gunpowder could even reach him, he could see that the prison had been turned into a sea of ​​fire in just an instant!

Looking at his masterpiece, Shinomiya Un'taka felt genuine joy!

The lives of thousands were ended by his own hands at that moment!

He casually took out his phone and dialed Luo Feng's number.

"Hello?" Luo Feng's lazy voice rang out.

“Mr. Luo, I’m done,” said Shigong Yunying.

"Huh? You didn't do it."

"I did it! I used explosives to send all those people to the sky, at least two thousand!" When Shigu Yunying heard Luo Feng say that he didn't do it, his heart skipped a beat.

"You didn't just press a button, did you?"

"This...this was also done by me. Can't I use weapons? Do I have to kill two thousand people by myself?"

"No, no, no, that's not necessary. Weapons are fine, but...did you bury those weapons yourself?"

Luo Feng's voice remained as calm and composed as ever.

Even if two hundred million people died, let alone two thousand, it wouldn't affect him at all.

"These were buried by my men, but I bought them all, and I gave the orders to do them!" Shinomiya Un'ei was somewhat agitated.

What would I do without Luo Feng?

Without that terrible drug, the Spencer family would never have saved themselves.

That old fox, if he can't see the goods, he won't protect himself just because he killed two thousand people; he might even sever ties with him!

He was a member of the Shinomiya family, and no one knew the Shinomiya family's power in Japan better than him. If the Spencer family didn't make a move, he would be taken away in five minutes!

Going to Eugene when you have nothing? What's the difference between that and courting death? If he finds out, he'll be in for a world of hurt. You might as well just eat peanuts.

"Oh? You bought it? You ordered your men to make it? Tsk, I didn't even ask you to mix the gunpowder yourself, I've been very kind. I should have told you before that the lifespans of your men cannot be traded, have you forgotten?"

Shinomiya Un'yō, of course, hadn't forgotten about it, and he had been studying this matter to see if there were any traps in the devil's deal.

He's been scammed so many times that his lack of critical thinking is the problem. But thinking is one thing, doing is another—these are two different things!

Consider the timing of his accident; he may have had time to make arrangements, but he definitely didn't have time to bury the body himself.

His mentality stems from wishful thinking, not from complete ignorance.

Unexpectedly, his worst fears came true.

Such a deal is worthless to the devil.

It's fair to say he didn't kill a single person!

Shigu Yunying chuckled self-deprecatingly. It's over, it's over, it's all over!

His face was filled with despair, and his smile gradually turned into madness.

My life, Shinomiya Un'taka's life, has come to an end just like that...

He just stood there and smiled blankly for about five minutes.

Several helicopters had already surrounded the area.

Shinomiya Un'yō looked at the armed helicopters and did not continue to seek the devil's deal.

Trading your soul to save your life, and then having no chips left, living worse than a dog?

Shinomiya Un'yō stared at the armed helicopter and a slight smile appeared on his face.

He pulled a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at his temple, and whispered, "Damn it, a loss is a loss."

The smell of gunpowder and thick smoke wafted from afar.

He closed his eyes.

As a member of the Shinomiya family, even if he dies, he must die standing up.

In times like these, you have to be able to accept defeat.

It would be too unsightly to kneel down and beg for mercy!

boom!

A gunshot rang out!

Shigu Yunying slowly collapsed to the ground.

…………

"This station reports that the suspect, Shinomiya Un'taka, has finally been apprehended by the police."

"Among them, the Shinomiya Group provided important clues."

"Si Gong Yunying committed heinous crimes and knew he could not escape the punishment of the law, so he committed suicide on the rooftop."

"To confirm the identity of the deceased, Shinomiya Group's leader, Shinomiya Kan'an, will conduct a DNA match with the deceased. To ensure authenticity, the entire process, from moving the body to the final result, will be made public. Those under the age of 18 are prohibited from watching. We welcome public supervision."

Luo Feng put down the phone, looked at the scene on TV, and smiled with pleasure.

Luo Feng sensed the despair of Shi Gong Yun Ying, a man of heinous crimes, as he lay dying.

He also received those two thousand-plus souls.

Although most of them are negative, that is, evil souls, there are also some good souls among them, and these are the ones who have been framed.

But whether someone is good or bad, does that have to do with him?

Whether he was a good person or a bad person, it wasn't him who killed him.

What killed them was human greed and the will to survive.

He found a loophole here: these people could be considered killed by Shigu Yunying, or they could not be considered killed by him. This clause seemed a bit ambiguous, so the choice was his.

He wanted to spare Sigong Yunying's life, so he gave him those two pills; it was nothing to him.

Moreover, someone like Shinomiya Un'taka can bring him more souls in the future.

But he would never feel such despair.

For Luo Feng, pleasure is the most important thing.

Maximizing profits is what businessmen and politicians do, not what this devil does.

Yukino watched the television quietly, watching Shinomiya Untaka shoot himself on screen, and then quietly exhaled.

He's already killed thousands of people, hasn't he? It's just that it wasn't reported on TV. These kinds of things should be reported separately, otherwise the government would lose face.

She also knew that many of those imprisoned were innocent people who had been framed.

But what could she do?

Doing things that are beyond one's capabilities will not only hurt oneself, but also many other people; she has come to deeply understand this.

"It's over..." Yukino lowered her head.

"It's not just Shinomiya Un'taka who's involved in this."

Chapter 296 Social Death