South to North: A Prison Guard at the Beginning

Chapter 167 Jia Jinlong's Request

Jia Jinlong fell to the ground immediately. Because his hands were clasped behind his back, his face hit the ground flat on his face. His whole body was twisted in pain, like a maggot.

"Jia Jinlong! If I wanted money, would I have come all the way to find you? I am really sick. Why am I telling you two all this? Danniu! Zhao Qian! Take him with you and let's go!" Yuan Mu waved his hand.

"Yes!" The two men responded and stepped forward to pull Jia Jinlong up from the ground. One of them held one of his arms and walked back like dragging a dead dog.

This Jia Jinlong actually used money to corrupt him. He was so naive. If he really wanted money, he would have resigned and gone into business long ago. It is not impossible for him to earn hundreds of millions with his ability. In his opinion, it is enough to have enough money to spend. What's more, his salary is not low at all. It is more than 100 yuan a month, which is definitely a high salary in this era.

What's more, he still has Hou Sanjin to help him make money. Although he refused the money Hou Sanjin gave him twice, it was because he wanted Hou Sanjin to expand the industry as much as possible. He is not in a hurry and he will not be short of money in the future.

Moreover, with his current merits and abilities, it is only a matter of time before he is promoted. As long as he has power, what does money matter? In China, having money is useless, power is the only way.

The younger brother Ma and the older brother Ma are rich, right? But when facing the truly powerful, they still dare not say a word? The older brother Ma even fled abroad in disgrace?

If he wanted money, he had countless ways to get it, but he didn't care about this little money. There was no need to bring even the slightest stain to his future promotion path.

When it was getting dark, Yuan Mu and his five companions finally returned to the valley and reunited with Li Bing and his nine companions.

"Brother Mu! You're finally back." Wang Xin saw Yuan Mu and hurriedly walked over with a smile.

"Where are those people? Who are they from?" Yuan Mu waved his hand and asked.

"Oh, they are from the Northwest Military Region, and they came here to carry out a mission. This time it was purely a coincidence. The group of people they encountered were delivering No. 4 and arms to Jia Jinlong and his men, and now they have been detained by us." Wang Xin replied.

Yuan Mu nodded but didn't ask any more questions. This was a very normal thing.

"Everyone, take a rest here tonight. We will return early tomorrow morning. Li Bing! Use the radio to send a message to Director Wan and ask them to send people to Keli Village for support the next afternoon. There are a large number of weapons and No. 4s to be transported back here, and we don't have enough manpower!"

"Yes!" Li Bing nodded in response, then ran to the side to send a message. This time they brought a full range of communication tools. In addition to walkie-talkies for short-distance communication, they also brought a small radio station for calling for support.

After giving the order, Yuan Mu came and sat down in front of Jia Jinlong. At this time, Jia Jinlong had a dejected look on his face and no one knew what he was thinking.

"What's going on? Didn't you expect that this day would come?"

Jia Jinlong looked up at Yuan Mu and smiled bitterly.

"I really never thought that such a day would come. Ever since I came here, I have been ready to die. I thought of many possibilities, maybe I was killed by my enemies, or maybe it was an accidental death, but I really never thought that I would be caught by the police!"

"Officer Yuan, to be honest, I really admire you. You dared to go deep into the border area with a dozen people to arrest me. Aren't you afraid of being killed here?"

Hearing this, Yuan Mu chuckled, then took out two cigarettes, lit them and gave one to Jia Jinlong before speaking.

"Oh! Afraid? If I were afraid, I wouldn't be a police officer. Wouldn't it be better to be an ordinary citizen? I can live an honest life without any worries. I might worry about the daily necessities like you said, but at least my life won't be in danger."

"Since I have chosen this profession, I must be responsible. I don't say I don't care about life and death, but that's basically it. The greatest meaning of our existence is because of your existence! Your existence has greatly influenced the development of this society."

"Tell me, are you also human? You have controlled everyone in the village, young and old, with drugs. A child that age should be in elementary school, right? How could you do that to him?"

"Heh! Officer Yuan! Don't tell me big truths. I'll just tell you one thing: existence is reasonable! We sell this stuff because someone needs it. We do control the people in the village, but are we also the ones who created more drug addicts?"

"That's because they indulged themselves in depravity. I didn't force them to take drugs. If no one in this world took drugs, then naturally no one would take the drug route. In the end, I'm just a businessman, just a little special!"

Yuan Mu took a deep puff of smoke and did not continue discussing with Jia Jinlong, because some of what he said did make sense, but this matter cannot be taken seriously, and it would be meaningless if you do.

"Tell me, where did you hide the drugs?"

"Do you want to know?" Jia Jinlong looked at Yuan Mu and chuckled.

"What? You still want to deny it?" Yuan Mu looked at him and said.

Jia Jinlong shook his head.

"That's not the case. Actually, you know what? I feel better about being caught by you. After all, we are from the same hometown. But I have a condition. If you satisfy me, I will tell you everything!"

Yuan Mu was silent for a moment, then looked up at Jia Jinlong.

"Tell me."

"I want to return to my roots. When the death penalty is executed, I hope to be in Harbin." Jia Jinlong looked at Yuan Mu with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Chinese people are like this. No matter what their status is, whether they are businessmen, common people, officials or criminals, they all have the same feelings for their hometowns and want to return to their hometowns before they die.

Yuan Mu was silent again, because he couldn't guarantee this. Jia Jinlong's case spanned multiple provinces. Normally, he should bring Jia Jinlong back to Kyoto for trial, and the final execution site should also be in Kyoto, but after all, he had been doing evil in Harbin for so many years.

"Jia Jinlong, I can't guarantee this, but I can try my best to get it for you." Yuan Mu said lightly after thinking for a while.

"Oh!" Jia Jinlong sighed deeply, then looked up at the sky and finally gave a bitter smile.

"People like me should have died in a foreign land. Now it's good enough to be closer to my hometown. Never mind! Everything is destined! I won't make it difficult for you. No matter where the execution is carried out, I hope you can bring my ashes back to Harbin and give them to my mother. I want to be buried in Harbin."

"That's no problem. We will notify your mother to receive your ashes." Hearing this, Yuan Mu nodded without hesitation. This is the normal procedure. Family members must be notified when the death penalty is executed.