: Difficulty in jail

He did it right away, and Makino picked up a knife and ran to the bank.

He glanced at a window, walked over, and whispered.

"I'm going to rob, take out the money."

The teller at the window glanced at him.

"Robbery?"

“Yes, rob.”

"Have you taken the number?"

"What number?"

"You have to call the number where the number is. When you call your number, you will come over to handle the business."

"No, Miss, please figure it out, I'm going to rob!"

"I know, everyone sitting there is going to rob. By the way, we have to charge a handling fee for robbery, a total of 100 yuan, you can prepare it in advance."

"I have to pay the handling fee when I rob?"

"As for market demand, the market demand is now robbing, and our supply capacity is limited, we can only charge some handling fees to avoid congestion and meet the balance of supply and demand."

At this time, the teller pressed a button and a number sounded from the radio speaker.

A trembling old man came over.

"I want to handle the robbery business."

"Sir, please show your certificate and pay your handling fee. I will choose the most suitable prison for you."

"Okay, okay."

"It has been processed, this is a certificate. You can go to Handong Prison to carry a certificate report by yourself."

“Is it a single room?”

"It's a four-person room, and you have to add ten dollars to a single room."

"This is ten yuan."

"Okay, the processing is completed. There is a service evaluation option on the screen in front of you. Please give me a good review."

"Okay, I gave a good review, thank you."

Makino looked at the trembling old man's back as he left, and his mouth grew up in surprise.

The teller continued to talk to Makino.

"Sir, please go and call the number quickly, otherwise you won't be able to queue up after we get off work today."

"Your handling fees are too expensive, I'd better rob other places."

"Robbery other places is useless. Now the police only care about important infrastructure and the industries of the rich, and the police don't care about robbing the poor. There are many bodyguards for the rich, and they will be bombarded by you in a few months. Relatively speaking, banks are public places, and there are not many guards when robbing, and they have marketed this business, which is relatively cost-effective."

Makino stays where he is. Is it so difficult to rob a bank in this world?

The boy cleared his throat.

"What if I really rob the bank?"

"Who is not really robbing the bank?"

Makio was angry and directly smashed his fist on the tempered glass, and the tempered glass was smashed into a big hole.

"I'll say it again, I'm really here to rob the bank."

The teller was stunned for a moment and quickly pressed the alarm button.

"Please help, ask for help, someone robs the bank."

A lazy voice came from the opposite side.

"If you rob the bank, you can just let him come to the prison to report it yourself. There is no need to pick up the car and take it away."

"But he really robbed the bank."

"I understand, there are quite a lot of banks you really have to steal from there."

The tempered glass was smashed and the teller exclaimed for help.

The police on the other side realized something was wrong.

"Please stay calm, let's come right now."

Muye didn't mean to take money, but just destroyed public property everywhere. However, the tellers who had never talked about robbing banks on weekdays were frightened. They were all lying on the ground, not daring to let go, so they could only watch the bank being smashed silently.

The comrades who were waiting in the public waiting area all applauded each other.

“This brother’s idea is really innovative.”

"Yes, this way, you can go to prison without paying money."

"Then let's do something, too, so there's no need to line up in this way."

So, before the police arrived, the group brought in a lot of boxes of beer and played music in a large speaker. While drinking, they opened a party while symbolically smashing some things.

The police came, and they held laser guns and ordered everyone to lie down.

Everyone lay down very well.

The policeman asked when he saw this.

"Who robbed the bank just now?"

The person who opened the party raised his hands at the same time as Makino.

"I!!!"

The bank tellers stood up and prepared to identify them. As a result, the party members present took cash.

Seeing this, the people in the bank quickly started the auction.

In order to make money, they not only auctioned the main culprits of this case, but also auctioned a large number of accomplices, threatening the accomplices, and the crime facts ranged from high to low, in different orders.

The bank manager came over and grabbed Makino's hands excitedly.

"Thank you, this customer, our auction income is much more than the handling fee, and our performance is better."

Makino didn’t know what to say, he just wanted to cry. In this world, is it so difficult to rob a bank and go to jail?

Seeing Makino like this, the manager came over quietly.

"We have arranged a position to convicts to give you a reward. I hope you can visit our bank and customers after you are released from prison."

Finally, Makino was sentenced to one year in prison.

In addition, he was lucky enough to be assigned to a dormitory in a prison with Bai Bucai.

Makino asked if he wanted to pick it.

"How did you successfully rob the bank?"

"Oh, my legs broke that day and I snatched them everywhere, but auctioned them everywhere. The last bank manager saw that I was pitiful and threw them to me a little bit of criminal facts."

"Then my situation is the same as you. Maybe we were assigned to a prison and a room is not a coincidence, but because people like us who really robbed the bank will not pay the handling fee and can only live in such a house."

The two of them leaned against the wall and sighed, life was not easy.

The rich people in this world occupy the highest class of the entire society. They believe that crime needs to be educated, and that ordinary criminals have miserable life experiences and are very pity. Therefore, many of them donate money to prisons. The jailers live a good life, eat and drink without worries, and have various entertainment activities. The only thing they need is to listen carefully to the class every day, but the courses are very few.

Over time, the prison was established. Working hard outside requires high-load work, and work can only barely maintain food and clothing, which is extremely poor compared to the life of the prison. To this day, there has been a farce of banks collecting fees and sending people to prisons. As for the real majority of criminals, unless they are extremely guilty, they will not be detained. Even if they are detained, they will try to reduce their sentences to make room for the prison to earn extra money.

The last time Bai Bucai was able to squat in prison for a few months was purely because the so-called female bathhouse he traveled to at that time was actually a high-end beauty and health bathing club for a noble lady.

In prison, Makino really felt the warmth of home.

Working? It's impossible to work in this life.

Makino brought a gaming brain computer, and he was used to using this cheap electronic product to polish his time.

“Login the game!”

After the gorgeous scene in front of him, Makino came to a prairie, ran to the prairie, and accelerated, because he had just returned to the line and was chasing him.

This is a sandbox social game network, in which people have to constantly cut wood and collect ore to build homes and various industrial facilities, produce weapons, and kill the final boss to obtain the game level.

But to this day, no one has passed this game. In order to attract people to play, the game company has also made a bold statement that the first game player rewarded 10,000 yuan.

When Makino was looking for a game, he thought about his meager salary of one cent a month of moving bricks, and resolutely downloaded the game. After all, everyone has dreams, what if it comes true? Ten thousand yuan is ten thousand skills.
Chapter completed!