I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

After Du Wensen left, Hannibal immediately took out the phone and said: "Start!"

Suddenly, the prisoners who were being released suddenly attacked each other. Seeing that something was wrong, the prison guards quickly fired warning shots, but this time it was of no use. Instead, they were stabbed to death when they tried to get closer. .biquge

Now the prison guards knew that the matter was serious. Of course, they did not dare to get closer and could only call for support. Seeing that the riot was getting bigger and bigger, a large number of prison guards rushed to the release area.

This greatly reduced Du Wensen's resistance. The iron gate could not stop him, and the occasional prison guard could not stop him either. He walked to the gate unimpeded.

The two prison guards at the gate immediately raised their guns, aimed at Du Wensen and shouted: "Put your hands up, stand there, don't move and don't speak, hurry up, or I'll shoot!"

Du Wensen looked back and said quietly: "Goodbye!"

"Bang! Bang!"

After the two gunshots, the two prison guards fell to the ground bleeding, each with a complete fist mark on their head.

"You told me to shut up!"

Pushing open the door, Du Wensen walked out of the prison to the sound of alarm bells.

Aimlessly he walked farther and farther away from the prison.

An hour later, Du Wensen walked to a familiar place and met a familiar person.

"Is it you? Young man!"

"No!" Du Wensen turned his face to the side

The person who stopped Du Wensen was the lady boss a few days ago. Perhaps it was because the clothes and pants Du Wensen pulled from the homeless man looked a little miserable when he was wearing them, and the lady boss was overflowing with sympathy.

The landlady pulled Du Wensen enthusiastically and said, "Hey~! You're still shy. Looking at you like this, you must be starving! We are all Chinese. Let's go to my aunt's house to get you a delicious meal."

"Gu~~~!" Du Wensen's stomach just agreed for him.

Amid the laughter of the landlady, Du Wensen was pulled into the small supermarket.

The landlady then let go of him and ordered: "Young man, please help me check the store here. I'll go inside and get you something to eat. There are prices on the cash register. If you still can't figure it out, just call me!" "

Du Wensen nodded.

After the boss lady left, Du Wensen dialed the phone

"Andrew, it's time to pick me up!"

The other party was silent for a moment, and suddenly said angrily: "Damn it, how did you know my phone number! Look what you did..."

Du Wensen looked at the report on the TV on the wall and read: "Killed four prisoners, thirteen prison guards, poisoned the warden, and the governor's woman. Now the official has sent Agent Starling to track down this person."

"But I guess you can take care of it for me, right?"

The phone suddenly heard the sound of a broken glass and a woman's panicked voice, before she replied: "Yes! I can settle it, but when you come over, you must also settle my matter, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you will have no choice but to die with me, right? Mr. Andrew, don't be like this, I will keep your sincerity in mind." Du Wensen interrupted again.

"Hmph! Where are you now?"

"The place where your men were blown to pieces last time."

"I understand! There will definitely be no accidents this time, just wait patiently!" After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Du Wensen glanced around the store and learned the basic information.

Chen Li, about 45 years old, single, has a daughter.

The store only sells some cigarettes, snacks and groceries. The store area is less than 15 square meters. The store is in a remote location and the daily income is between 100-200 US dollars.

Living conditions were difficult.

At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked outside the store, handed over a ten-dollar bill and said, "Hey! Give me a pack of cigarettes."

Du Wensen looked at him and took out the most expensive cigarette in the store: "Sorry, I suggest you buy this."

"Are you crazy? I only need ten dollars, why are you giving me a cigarette that costs five hundred dollars for a cigarette?" The man was shocked.

"No!" Du Wensen shook his head and explained: "It's your first day at work today, and this is your first time attending a company party. You can't be too stingy, so it's best to give each person a packet."

"In addition! You also have to bring some gifts for the ladies in your company, such as a few packs of good snacks, so that you can blend in with them more easily." Du Wensen took more than ten packs of snacks from the shelf next to him. Put it in a bag.

"Hey! I haven't said I want it yet, why are you pretending to me!" the man yelled.

"Believe me, bringing these gifts is enough to make them look at you with admiration. You must have felt their indifference towards you when you were working during the day. This party is an opportunity not to be missed." As he spoke, Du Wensen smoked It was packed with snacks and pushed in front of the man.

"Please keep it, the total is 685 yuan, I'll give you a discount, the total is 680, I wish you a good time tonight!"

The man hesitated and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course! If you have any questions, you can come back to me!" Du Wensen smiled lightly.

"Okay, okay! If they are not satisfied, I will ask you to come back and refund the money!" The man paid the money doubtfully.

He even forgot to ask why Du Wensen knew so clearly.

"It's too slow to sell things like this!"

Du Wensen suddenly remembered that he had learned how to become a qualified salesman before, and his results seemed to be pretty good.

An hour later, the proprietress Chen Li returned to the store with a few dishes. She was shocked, as if the store had just been ransacked.

"My...my shop!"

At this time, Du Wensen was coming in from outside with two women.

"Sorry, these are the only ones left in the store. Do you want them all?"

"Yes, we all want it, thank you! Thank you so much!"

The two women took away the few items left on the shelves without even looking at them, and of course they didn't forget to pay when they left.

"Young man, the things in my shop..." the landlady said in panic.

"Oh! All sold, totaling 9,832 US dollars. Here is the money, count it!" Du Wensen handed over the money and took the food from the proprietress's hand.

The landlady looked at the money in her hand and couldn't speak for a moment.

She might not be able to sell so many things in two or three months, but Du Wensen sold everything in his store within an hour. She couldn't accept it at all.

"Young man, how did you do that?" the curious boss lady asked without counting the money.

"I just helped them with some small favors. In exchange, they bought a few random things in the store." Du Wensen replied.

"If you are so good, why can't you find a job and end up like this?" Looking at Du Wensen who was devouring his food, the boss's wife asked in surprise.

"My ideal is not money!" Du Wensen said.

"Oh! Ideal, if it weren't for Auntie's kindness, you would have starved to death on the street." The landlady smiled kindly.

Du Wensen buried his head in his meal. There were few people worthy of discussing this issue with him.

At this moment, a big black man suddenly rushed in from outside the door, raised his pistol and shouted: "Don't move, let's rob!"