Chapter 1336: Chapter 1335: There Is Always a Nemesis
"You know, he’s getting old. Now my work is mainly over in Bupen and Laridemo, so I’m here more often. That’s why I want..."
Little Fox shrugged, "I want him to be transferred to a prison here, and I’ve already found a receiving facility, which is Laye Prison."
He mentioned a prison that technically isn’t in Bupen; it’s a private prison in the neighboring state, but it’s between the neighboring state and Bupen.
So the owner of this prison promotes it as a Bupen prison, and continually upgrades the amenities inside the prison.
Many people might think of chaos, filth, and backwardness when they mention prisons.
That’s the appearance of public prisons. In reality, this private prison called Laye is designed like a resort.
Everyone would have living spaces no less than sixty square meters and no more than two hundred square meters.
There are separate bedrooms, separate washing spaces, separate lounges, separate sofas, separate televisions, a kitchen, and even a separate office.
Yes, an office, because some people actually need to work here!
There is also a top-notch medical team and legal team from the Federation, ready to solve all kinds of problems for people at any time.
If you want to keep a dog, you just have to pay an extra fee to bring your own dog in.
Such as... finding some suitable opposite sex to relax a bit, is also allowed.
This place is more like a five-star resort than a prison!
No violence, none of those vulgar lowlifes in society; everyone serving time here is from the upper class.
Because if you’re short on money, at a lower level, you can’t even get in!
Living in such an environment costs 180,000 a year, 15,000 a month.
This is just the basic fee for one person; if you want other services, the price will be even higher.
Having old Fox transferred here means safety, stability, without much pressure, and a very good environment.
Little Fox can even come over to visit occasionally.
But the prison director over there just won’t release him.
He’s also reached out to some connections, as Fox Film Corporation, being a listed company, not only earns money but also expands its network of connections.
These people have also helped him get in touch with the other side, but there’s been no response.
In the Federation’s prison system, if the director of the transferring prison doesn’t sign off, it’s very difficult to transfer out because going to a private prison like this requires signing a contract.
This isn’t the type of commercial contract where people can breach it voluntarily or not execute it.
With someone locked up in prison, executing it or breaching it doesn’t really matter to the prison; as long as they don’t let people go, you have to endure it.
Lynch expressed his support after hearing it all, "Mr. Old Fox hasn’t had it easy over the years, and I am really grateful for the great help he gave me when I first had some ideas."
"Hmm, let me handle this...," when suddenly the phone rang, Lynch glanced at the phone, and Mr. Little Fox took out a cigarette.
"I’ll go for a smoke."
He was quite considerate, and Lynch nodded with a smile. After he left, Lynch answered the phone.
"It’s me..."
"Mr. Lynch, we’ve run into some trouble..."
The call was from Nora.
The matters happening in the prison were immediately known to him; someone was clearly slapping them in the face, which made both Nora and Fern extremely angry.
They hadn’t been slapped in the face so painfully like this in a long time!
He explained everything from beginning to end, including how, after the incident, he proactively called the prison director to ask if there was some misunderstanding involved.
Ever since the company was established, he and his brother have become "respectable people," and the way they handle matters isn’t as wild and direct as before.
But unfortunately, this time it’s not a matter of face but a matter of losing over 200,000 annually for the prison director if old Fox gets transferred!
It’s worth noting that old Fox’s sentence is long enough for him to die of old age in the prison, in other words, he can still create a profit of over a million for the director.
This much money is enough for the director to dismiss anyone’s face, because it’s money, real money!
Understandably, Nora’s esteem was rejected. The director didn’t even let him finish his sentence and warned him not to disturb his life again.
After pondering, Nora decided to first ask Lynch how to handle this issue.
Lynch more or less had an idea of what to do after listening.
In Gafura, the only thing that can drive people crazy is power.
In the Federation, the only thing that can drive people crazy is profit.
"Wait for my news..."
After hanging up, Lynch called Little Fox back in, told him he would handle the matter, and then asked him to leave first.
He then contacted Legislator Landon, who was now Lynch’s most loyal henchman, and immediately expressed that he could handle this matter.
Being a Member of Parliament, after all, meant that Landon had a high enough status and a wide range of connections.
Soon, through others, Legislator Landon reached the prison director, but the feedback seemed not so promising.
From the time Little Fox entered the room to Legislator Landon receiving feedback, it was less than an hour.
"...The other party’s attitude is very clear; he is willing to make concessions, but at least a million must be put forth as compensation, or he won’t sign."
For the sake of being called a Member of Parliament, the Prison Director also felt the pressure. He didn’t forcefully insist but instead showed some courtesy to Legislator Landon.
In fact, this courtesy... is just a formality; he doesn’t expect young Fox to cough up a million all at once.
Now that these people don’t plan to serve their sentences in his prison anymore, asking them for this amount now might just seem like extortion to them.
So, he predicts young Fox won’t pay.
Therefore, he has given face to the Member of Parliament while keeping old Fox, making this choice as perfect as it could be.
When Legislator Landon finished saying the other party wanted a million, Lynch smiled.
"Thank you, I will handle the rest of this matter; you just focus on your work."
Rejecting Legislator Landon’s continued assistance, Lynch lit a cigarette, then picked up the phone and dialed Noel, who had been waiting for the call.
Since finishing the call with Lynch, Noel stood by the window. People used to look down upon the brothers because they were just newspaper boys, selling papers.
Later, people still didn’t quite respect them, even though their conditions improved, because at that time they were seen as gang members.
Now it’s different; people call them "Mr. Green" because they are businessmen.
However, there are still those who don’t give them respect, which makes the brothers very angry.
"What do you think Mr. Lynch will do?" Fern asked.
Nora was a bit restless; he shook his head, "I don’t know."
From their rest and thoughts, giving the opponent a heavy blow is what they want.
Their past life has instilled in them a habit, a different perception of society.
When someone provokes you, and you don’t strike back, the opponent will become more outrageous!
The same is true now; just in the upper echelons of society, people’s methods are more concealed.
They wish to counterattack, to retaliate!
Although Lynch has never stopped them from doing so, they are always a bit worried. This time the opponent is not quite the same.
When the phone rang, Noel rushed to the table, took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and asked with a steady voice, "Mr. Lynch?"
At this moment, only Lynch would make this call.
"The attitude from the other side is very unpleasant. Solve this problem in your way, and remember, it must be legal..."
Noel punched the air with a smile already spread across his face, "I know what to do now, Mr. Lynch!"
After hanging up, he let out a heavy sigh, "Mr. Lynch has never disappointed!"
He sat down in the chair, "Then let’s begin the action now!"
Meanwhile, the Prison Director felt uneasy after proposing a million in compensation.
Initially, it was just young Fox himself talking to him.
He knows young Fox, also knows Fox Film Corporation, a new, successful production company with some influence.
But... that’s all.
People who can play with private prisons aren’t ordinary figures, and he isn’t afraid of young Fox doing anything.
The prison and film are two completely different systems.
To make young Fox understand his stance, he also pressured old Fox, confident that everything happening today will reach young Fox’s ears.
By then, he will know what to do.
But shortly thereafter, the Green brothers called him, local legislators called him, people from the State Senate called him, even Federation Congress members called him...
He finally felt somewhat numb.
This has already exceeded the capability range of an ordinary production company owner, or at least that’s what he thought.
Fortunately, the independence of the prison system means the pressure isn’t too great.
But now, having quieted down, he felt increasingly uneasy.
Now even the Member of Parliament is involved; what will happen next?
He couldn’t sit still, and then he called the team captain to have a look at old Fox and the others in solitary.
Old Fox remained calm, even sleeping; the Prison Director always felt... something was amiss.
He couldn’t quite say why he had this feeling, but he just did.
By nightfall, nothing happened, which made him somewhat relieved. The next day, too, nothing happened all day.
It was as if everything that happened yesterday was just his imagination, maybe there were no Members of Parliament, maybe it was all fake?
Until the third day.
After lunch on the third day, the Prison Director hesitated for a while, ultimately deciding to release old Fox and the others.
He was about to talk to old Fox when the phone suddenly rang.
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