Chapter 79: Su Han! Are you done yet? The deputy warden is mentally broken!
"Jingle Bell----"
"Jingle Bell----"
"Jingle Bell----"
In the deputy warden's office, seven or eight external telephone lines had been completely flooded with calls.
Since the warden is still negotiating with the military district, the most powerful person in San Quentin now is him, the administrative warden.
After yesterday's thrilling defense operation, he stayed up until nine in the morning to finish writing the report. Without even getting a few hours of sleep, he was bombarded with phone calls.
He looked tired, reached for a phone and answered it.
Half a minute later, his eyes popped open and he instantly became alert: "What?!!"
"You mean, the Clown Phantom Thieves actually announced that they received Su Han's reward?"
"They're going to give out another two hundred million US dollars as an additional reward?!"
Hearing this, Jason was totally overwhelmed!
Before he took a break, he paid attention to the public opinion on the Internet. Finally, Su Han's reputation was ruined, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
I originally thought that the defeat of the Joker and Phantom Thieves would make those terrorists retreat and reduce the pressure of tomorrow's travel.
Just because of Su Han's outrageous move, their victory yesterday was completely ruined!
How much effort of so many people has been wasted!
He clenched his fists and pounded them on the table.
He was really angry.
A man pushed the door open and walked in.
"Oh shit!"
But at this moment, he suddenly realized a problem.
suddenly!
"boom----!"
Has San Quentin been infiltrated?
He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back!
"No! We must ask Su Han for clarification!"
That is, even though he had cut off San Quentin's connection with the outside world, Su Han was still very powerful and was able to contact the outside world and give the reward to the Joker and Phantom Thieves!
terror!
Could it be?
but now.
"Miguel?"
How can a death row inmate control everything with impunity?
As the deputy warden, in the entire San Quentin, only the warden is more senior than him!
He has a terrible headache.
Jason frowned slightly.
The efforts of so many people were wasted just because of Su Han’s words!
How come after just a few hours of light sleep, the rescue reward suddenly became 1.2 billion?
and so!
He must give this young man a good beating!
However, just as he picked up the intercom and was about to make a call.
You know, Su Han will be sent to the Western District of California Federal Court for sentencing tomorrow. This has been confirmed. Therefore, no matter how high the defense level of San Quentin is, they need to take Su Han out of the prison tomorrow.
The visitor was none other than the financial warden of San Quentin Prison, Miglan.
She is also the only woman in San Quentin’s leadership!
In San Quentin, the chief warden has the highest position, followed by Jason, the administrative warden, and Miglan, the financial warden.
Logically speaking, the two should be equal, both deputy wardens.
But since Miglan has sole control over the financial affairs of San Quentin and manipulates the direction of its profits, even Jason would give Miglan some face at times.
After all, not only him, to be honest, even the warden's salary was paid by Miglan.
Miglan is the god of wealth for all the prison guards in San Quentin Prison.
At this moment, Miglan walked in slowly, sat on the sofa, showed a charming smile, and said straight to the point: "Jason, just now."
"More than 50 of the world's top companies, including Hermès, Cartier, Givenchy, Louis Vuitton, Chanel, etc., have come to me and want to meet with you to discuss future cooperation plans and investment in San Quentin Prison."
"Do you think you have time now?"
Hearing this, Jason frowned: "Are they here for Su Han?"
"Damn it!"
"This group of profit-seeking capitalists!"
"They are just adding fuel to the fire!"
"Migla, I'll say this once. I will never allow this to continue. Don't you understand? If we cooperate with them, it's like putting us on the fire!" "Even if you don't consider the prison, you should consider the prison guards, right?"
"I disagree!"
"I will never agree to that!"
Jason's attitude was extremely strong, and even when facing Miglan, he didn't give him any face this time.
However, Miglan was not angry. Instead, he took out a stack of documents from his bag and placed them on the coffee table.
"Take a look at this first."
"Let's not talk about anything else. LV just asks Su Han to wear the luxury prison uniform they customized for him, and they will pay him 1.8 billion US dollars, of which 800 million can be profited by San Quentin!"
"This is just the endorsement fee!"
"Later, they will build a factory in San Quentin, and a factory of this size will be able to bring San Quentin an annual profit of no less than 10 billion!"
"You know, Jason, California is losing money financially, and San Quentin is responsible for its own profits and losses. I have been under a lot of pressure these years! The monthly expenses for a prisoner are about 30,000 to 40,000 US dollars. Have you ever calculated how much the annual expenses are?"
"The annual cost of prisoners alone is over a billion!"
"With the wear and tear of the building, the renovation of facilities, the salaries of prison guards, various dividends, and the salaries of prisoners, the minimum operating cost for a year is more than 6 billion!"
"And the revenue that Chanel alone can bring us is no less than tens of billions."
“There are dozens of companies like this. Although they may not be able to build a factory in San Quentin, as long as they can get Su Han to endorse them, the guaranteed income this time will be sky-high!”
"By the way, I'm not here to discuss this with you, I'm just here to inform you. Of course, they still need to negotiate with you in person."
"Please sign these passes first."
Miglan was very cool and casual. He took out a stack of passes full of passes. One can imagine how many top groups came to visit San Quentin Prison because of Su Han's fame.
"I say it again! I don't agree!"
Jason was firm.
Miglan was not angry. He just looked at his watch, shrugged, and smiled: "I said, I'm just notifying you."
Hearing this, Jason frowned visibly.
And the next moment.
He finally understood what Miglan meant.
Among the seven or eight phones on his desk, the only black phone rang.
"Jingle Bell----"
As soon as the phone rang, Jason immediately picked it up respectfully and greeted, "Hello, Mr. Governor, do you have any instructions?"
There was obviously a lot of noise on the other end of the line.
About half a minute later, a voice finally came: "Jason."
"Miglan has already informed you of the situation."
"You know, California's finances have been tight, and after San Quentin was separated, Migland has been running well."
"But California has supported you for so long, it's time for you to give back to California."
"You sign it."
"As for Su Han, except for not letting him go, all other requests will be granted. I will even allow you to give him preferential treatment if possible."
Jason's frown deepened.
"But Mr. Governor."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the governor.
"It's nothing!"
"Remember, Jason, this is an order, not a negotiation."
"Do as I say and give Su Han the highest level of treatment at Saint Quentin."
"I still say that, as long as we don't let him out, he can do whatever he wants!"
(End of this chapter)