America’s Big Hero

(I'm sorry, it's over, I didn't get up because of the severe headache)

Sean visited the rooms of each level, and was very dissatisfied in the end, "The good room is too bad, the bad room is too good."

Henry Pope opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"The accommodation is definitely going to be improved. Of course, most of them will stay, but some rooms need to be improved."

As he walked, Sean talked about his ideas, "We must choose the best prime location, hire a French designer, build the highest-grade prison, and have elevators directly into the home, and the minimum size of the apartment must be 400 square meters."

"What phone, cable, satellite, all you can answer for him. There is a garden above the prison, there is a swimming pool in the prison, and a British butler is standing at the door."

"Wear a wig, the kind of a special gentleman. As soon as the prisoner enters the door, no matter if there is anything else, he has to say to others: Maylhelpyou, Sir?"

"With an authentic British London accent, Bei'er has a lot of face!"

"To build another nightclub in the prison, the ladies have to be Hollywood."

"It's tens of thousands of dollars just to play at once!"

"Build another private hospital, full of experts and famous doctors, the kind that diagnose 24 hours a day."

"It's just one word, expensive!"

"Any shot is worth eighteen thousand!"

"The prisoners around are either parliamentarians or high-ranking officials and rich people."

"If you are poisonous, you will be embarrassed to say hello to people!"

Henry Pope and the others looked at Sean scolding Fang Qiu with a confused look, and they looked at each other, boss, this is so crazy.

"You said, how much does a prison like this cost a day?" Sean suddenly turned around and asked.

"Boss, here, the prison, where the prisoners are held!" Henry Pope's eyes were as big as copper bells.

"I know, what's wrong with prisons? Prisons also have human rights, okay?" Sean said and patted Henry Pope on the shoulder, "Henry, you have to change your thinking, now, this is a private prison , it's a business."

"You have to study the hearts of prisoners. For the sake of money, people's freedom has been lost. Why don't you keep the money?"

"Donate to the bank or the state?"

"You can't go to jail here by yourself, and let other men **** their own women outside and beat their children, right?"

"Pfft!" Henry Pope spurted out, looking at Sean with weird eyes.

Although it is very subversive, it has to be said that this reason cannot be refuted.

Perfect!

Is this a capitalist?

No wonder people are so rich!

Brains are different from normal people, no, they are **** different from people!

Beast!

Sean turned his head to look at Jonas and Bill again, "If one day you were caught, would you be willing to pay to live in such a prison?"

"Fake, why am I being caught?" Jonas said, gritted his back molars.

"I mean if! If! Damn!"

"Okay, I'm sure I would." Jonas spread his hands and said, "Even if it's expensive!"

"$100,000 a month?"

"This is too expensive!" Jonas opened his mouth and looked at Sean.

"100,000 a month is only 1.2 million a year. Even if you are sentenced to 50 years, it will only be 60 million. You will not live for 50 years."

"You only live 50 years!"

"Okay." Jonas really thought about it seriously, after a while, "That's still willing, but ordinary prisoners can't afford it. I'm afraid there aren't that many rich prisoners!"

"What you said is indeed a problem." Sean squinted, bit his fingers, thought for a moment, and said, "Collect all the prisoners' information immediately, and then conduct property statistics."

"These are all consumers. The investigation must be in-depth, and the needs of the prisoners themselves must be taken into account!"

"Wait, boss, you don't really want to do this, do you?" Henry Pope twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that Sean was just joking.

"Nonsense, these are all prisoners!" Sean turned his head to stare at Henry, pointed to the prison building and said loudly, "Why did I pay $180 million to buy them back?"

"Of course I'm going to squeeze every drop of oil out of them!"

"Otherwise, am I here to do charity?"

Henry Pope was speechless.

"And, do you think those inmates are willing to spend so much money to live in a prison like this?"

"Yes!" Henry Pope spread his hands.

"So, is there a law that prisons can't provide better treatment to prisoners?" Sean asked again.

"No sir, I'm pretty sure!" Henry nodded again.

"Look, the law allows it, I am willing to build, and the prisoners are willing to spend money. There is no problem with the three parties, so what's the hesitation?"

"Well, now, I think you're right." Henry nodded again.

"Of course, I'll think about it, it's better to put this type of prison together, so that it's easier to manage." Sean rubbed his chin and thought about it and said, "Well, ordinary prisons also need to have a model room, otherwise , those guys may not be willing to honestly take out the money in their pockets."

Bill and Jonas looked at each other, Sean was really getting more and more dog.

This matter is roughly set, and Sean has to check the food problem.

As the so-called basic clothing, food, housing and transportation, the hard-hitting people also have to eat, right? This matter is related to many follow-up measures.

The meals are generally divided into two categories, one is the meals of ordinary prisoners, and the other is willing to spend money, but the prison conditions are limited, and there are not many tricks.

Taking a spoon and tasting the ordinary one, Sean frowned slightly. It was not delicious. Of course, it wasn't bad, and the fruits were normal.

After trying the custom made with money, Sean shook his head again, so-so, not really tasty.

Putting down the spoon, Sean said aloud, "That won't work."

"What?" Henry Pope asked aloud.

"In the future, meals will be divided into three grades." Sean raised a finger and said, "The first grade is a nutritious meal, the second is this ordinary, and the third is a customized version."

"Nutritious meals? Give the prisoners nutritious meals?" Henry was a little surprised. How could the boss be kind?

"Of course, prisoners are also human beings. Their rights and interests must be guaranteed. For their health, they must eat nutritious meals!"

"Wait, what do you mean by nutritious meals?" Intuition told Jonas that there was something here!

"The kind that athletes eat, NBA athletes, is generally a small amount of carbohydrates, less salt, less oil, less sugar, white water chicken breast, white water beef, etc." Sean said seriously.

"Shit!" Bill exclaimed in astonishment. "NBA players eat that? Can you eat that?"

"Cough, unpalatable is a little unpalatable, but healthy!" Sean said with a light cough.

"Damn health, that thing is nasty to die for!"

"What's this called? What's wrong with eating? Health is the most important thing. Long-term consumption of foods with high oil content can easily lead to obesity, and long-term consumption of videos with high sugar content can easily lead to cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, which can be life-threatening! "

"I'm also thinking about the health of the prisoners!"

You are so rude!

Several people rolled their eyes in unison.

"Now the work of the prisoners in the prison needs to be changed. The work intensity is too low. There is still time for everyone to make a fuss, and they also have time to play football. What a joke, this is the prison!" Sean snorted, "Looking back, I will rearrange my work. The work intensity and time must be improved."

"Is it illegal to increase work intensity and time?" Henry Pope said uncertainly.

"How can it be illegal? They did it voluntarily, and we won't force anything!" Sean's mouth curled up.

"How can you do it voluntarily!?" Henry spread his hands, looking in disbelief.

"How impossible!"

Sean is all too familiar with this experience.

Decades later, some large factories will cause a lot of social repercussions because of the "voluntary" overtime work of employees, and the final result is...

Go home and work overtime. Don't work overtime at the company. Does the company pay for electricity?

It seems like the company is forcing you.

Obviously you volunteered to work overtime for the task, what does it have to do with the company!

"Those who work hard, eat ordinary meals, live in normal cells, work a lot, eat well, and live well, this is called distribution according to work!"

"For those who are unwilling to make progress, unwilling to progress, lazy to work, cheating, cheating, and unable to complete their tasks, we will not force them, study the legal regulations carefully, and give them the worst cells to live in within the specified limits. If you eat, eat nutritious meals, and eat a few handfuls of salt when you don’t work!”

"This, is this considered abuse?" Henry's mouth twitched wildly, "Why don't you beat them up?"

"Hit someone, beat someone, isn't it illegal to beat someone?!" Sean stretched out his hand and tapped on the table, then continued: "I'll find a nutritionist when I look back, and on the basis of the most balanced and healthy nutrition, try to do as much as possible. It's a little harder to eat."

"Our chefs have also been recruited again, specifically looking for the kind of unpalatable cooking. It's not that I don't want to do it well, but I really tried my best!"

Pfft, Bill and Jonas burst out laughing on the spot.

"Smile! I'm teaching them how to be human!" Sean said, but he couldn't help laughing. "By the way, add nutrients to their drinking water, it's very bitter!"

"Damn, don't work hard, huh!" Sean sneered.

"I made them not eat well, live well, and sleep well!"

"Beating people is the lowest level, you have to use your smart minds to torture them from the soul!!"

Jonas held out a thumb, "Head, you, the capitalists will cry."

Sean slanted Jonas, "That's because you haven't seen an entrepreneur!"

"What do you mean by entrepreneur?"

"Entrepreneur, that's so interesting!" Sean smiled and didn't dare to say more.

"Okay, that's all, go back first, get all the information out, and do a new plan. The state prison is too rough. It's strange that it can make money!" Sean stood up and said goodbye to Henry. People boarded the helicopter and returned directly to Newark.

...

Back in Newark, Armstrong came to the door quietly, "Boss, things are clear, your information was first arranged by Brewster Jesse to investigate."

"It's just that the data from the investigation over there is not exactly the same as the data that Peter saw during the elephant party meeting."

"Some of the details were concealed, including the 'alcohol' item. The original report stated that it was suspected to be fake wine, and it was very clear that the profit caused by the real and fake wine was poor."

"However, the materials that Peter and the others saw during the meeting were completely different."

"So what?" Sean didn't speak with a cold face, the atmosphere in the room turned gloomy, and Bill and the others frowned at Armstrong.

"Our intelligence team analyzed that Brewster Jesse most likely wanted to guide the Elephant Party to target the 'fake alcohol' business during the meeting."

"Why? I don't have any hatred with him, right? If it's just Santos, it's not a personal hatred. Even if you want to look good on me and build up the majesty of the party, you don't need to be so cruel, right?" Needless to say, he really didn't want to have a grudge against Brewster Jesse, an elephant-party senator.

This is a senator, there are only 2 people in a state, and only 100 people in the United States!

"This..." Armstrong shook his head, "We don't know that."

"No, I don't have a clear political inclination. Although I am biased towards the Donkey Party to a certain extent, this is because New Jersey is the Donkey Party's vote base." Sean said with a puzzled look: "I am with the Elephant Party. The relationship with the Elephant Party's core family, the Bush family, is also good, and it is considered a good one."

"Why did Brewster Jesse target me?"

"I think it's just jealousy!" Seeing everyone's dignified contemplation, Jonas pouted and said directly.

"Jealous!?" Sean squinted at Jonas, "Impossible, how can I say it is a political leader and politician who has been in power for decades, so he shouldn't be so petty."

"Cut, what's wrong with the politicians, the politicians are not human!?" Jonas snorted, "I think they are all the same, the worst, the least human, the most evil are these guys, those Drug criminals are not as bad as them, isn't it normal for bad people to be jealous?"

Sean blinked, not knowing how to refute Jonas.

The most incalculable conspiracy is often only for the simplest reasons...

"No matter how much he is, since you know that he is hostile to us, then kill him!" Jonas was rude as always.

"You can pull it down." Sean rolled his eyes, "This is politics, do you understand politics, if I dare to kill Brewster Jesse, I don't need any evidence, even if it's just suspicion, the target is me , the elephants and the donkeys are going to turn against me."

"Then I have nowhere to stand in America!"

"Today I can kill an Elephant Senator for a little loss, tomorrow I can kill other politicians, and the day after tomorrow, I can kill my opponent because of business competition. To this crazy guy who doesn't play by the rules, everyone I won't spare him, I will definitely attack him and kill him!"

Sean looked at Jonas with a serious face, "Jonas, I can warn you, you must not mess around!"

"There are national laws, and there are rules for doing business. Rules are not only used to restrain others, but also to protect yourself!"

"Things must be done within the rules. He used political means to deal with me. I can only use political means to return it. I can't jump over this line and use underground means."

"I hate Santos, I can put him in jail and torture him slowly, but I can't kill him, it's against the rules."

"You can break the law, it's okay, breaking the law is a big deal and being punished by the law, going to jail, it's not a big deal."

"But you can't challenge the rules. The consequences of challenging the rules are more dire than challenging the law."

"If everyone doesn't pay attention to the rules, then the world will be in chaos. If I can't compete in business, I will directly send someone to shoot my black gun. If it can be defended once or twice, it cannot be defended forever, then I will be dead sooner or later."

"You can't do something like breaking the rules!"

"This is not a world where great power is attributed to individuals, great power is attributed to individuals, then you can do whatever you want, but not in the real world."

"Are the capitalists kind? Did the capitalists become polite? In the face of employees, everything is done in accordance with the contract law, and overtime is paid for overtime."

"No, it's because Americans have guns, and it's unbearable things will happen when they are in a hurry."

"Don't talk about other people, even if I encounter this kind of unruly, I can justifiably kill him!"

"That's it? Anyone dares to bully the door!" Jonas was a little pale when Sean said it, half a sound, and scolded angrily.

"That certainly won't work, but that's for the future." Sean stood up. "Okay, that's it, Armstrong, stare at that Brewster Jesse guy."

Armstrong nodded and got up to leave.

When the people left, Sean's face was gloomy again and he sat back down.

"Go to the black market in Eastern Europe and buy something for me." Sean said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"What?" Jonas didn't react for a while, and Sean's thinking jumped too fast.

"Look for it in Ukraine or Belarus, and you can definitely buy it."

"What is it exactly!"

"Buy a little radioactive element and smuggle it back. Uranium, polonium, radium will do." Sean looked at Jonas and said solemnly: "Be very careful and let the seller do a good job of protection."

"What are you buying this thing for?" Jonas was startled and blurted out, "You're not going to make a nuclear bomb, are you?"

"Fuck!" Sean said sullenly after scolding, "Get a gram out and put it in Brewster Jesse's house!"

"You're immortal, you're so **** dishonest when you're so old, jumping out to stir up the storm, courting death!" Sean scolded: "There is a saying that a gentleman takes revenge from morning to night!"

"Brewster Jesse is not dead, I can't help it!!!"

Jonas: ? ? ?

Why didn't you just say that you need to obey the rules, you can't break the rules?

Doesn't that mean it can only be done by political means?

Co-author, what you just said was a fart! ?

"Look at what, the old guy said that he died of cancer and other diseases, what does it have to do with me Sean!"

"That's because he is old and in bad health, and his body died of a disease. What's the matter with me!" Sean snorted.

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with you." Jonas rolled his eyes and said worriedly: "Won't it be found out? If it is found out, it is estimated that you will be suspected."

"Of course it will be found out, but it's not a big problem." Sean's mouth twitched, this will test his knowledge reserve!

Useless knowledge increased.jpg

In fact, this knowledge will be useful after you travel through rebirth.

For example, Sean has seen some reports: some gemstone jewelry actually contains a lot of radiation, which is extremely harmful to the human body.

For example, the glazes of red-orange ancient ceramics are likely to contain large amounts of uranium, as do some green antique glass.

For example, Brazil nuts, which sometimes absorb excessive amounts of radium, are radioactive.

For example, marble furniture, irradiated marble can release radiation for a long time.

"A very small amount. As long as it is brought back by him or his family, there is no problem. It's not directly killing him with radiation. The old guy is old, and he can't stand it if he induces it a little."

"Or get it on his car, a little bit, and then remove it afterwards. The ghost knows where he is contaminated with radioactive substances. This thing can't be prevented." Sean can think of dozens of ways.

"Okay, but can this thing be bought?" Jonas was a little uncertain.

"It's easy. It's not as difficult as you think. I just don't want to do it in China. For example, there are radioactive sources on industrial flaw detectors."

"Okay, that's it, don't worry too much about his affairs."

Jonas looked at each other in dismay, okay, the head is a genius in crime, and it's not a big problem to want to design an old man.

...

The information on the prisoners was readily available, and Henry delivered it to Sean the next day.

Sean didn't rush to see it. He wanted to set up a prison company first, and its name was 'Correctional Company'. Sean didn't want to add his name to this company.

Ominous.

The correctional company Sean was directly handed over to Henry Pope for management.

As for the logistics support, labor and employment, and financial accounting, Sean will hire people from outside.

It is necessary to strictly control costs while maximizing labor squeeze.

Later CCA's revenue in 2011 reached 1.8 billion US dollars, and its profit reached 120 million US dollars. Sean entered the market so early, and he had to earn more than him!

Under the circumstance of cooperating with the government to ensure the prison occupancy rate and prison term as long as possible, cost reduction and labor squeeze are the core ideas and purposes of the company.

Make money, it's not shabby!

After getting the company framework and corporate culture in place, Sean didn't have time to look at the materials.

According to the data, among the 260 million prisoners, only more than 120 have assets of more than $1 million, which is less than 0.5%.

This ratio is lower than Sean expected.

Even fewer have assets over 10 million, only 5.

Of course, in addition to these, there are some politicians and officials among the prisoners, but they are not many.

"This number is less than I thought!" Sean threw the documents in his hand on the desk in annoyance, "What about those drug criminals? Damn, what about the money made by crime?"

"It's hard to say, it's all black money, not legal income." Henry Pope said with consideration.

"I don't care if the money is legal, as long as it's knife music." Sean waved his hand in dissatisfaction, thought about it and asked again: "You're looking for a group of people, and among these prisoners, there must be a lot of culprits. , I'm familiar with this!"

Henry Pope, you are so unfamiliar, you have arranged a lot of people to come in.

"By the way, there are also those economic criminals, such as accountants, doctors, etc. They all have a lot of criminal evidence of others in their minds."

"It's not fair that others are out and about, they're suffering in prison!"

"Look back and find a way to clean up them ruthlessly, let them find someone outside to pay, and live in a prison with good conditions!"

"In sales, you have to use your brains. I will find someone who is good at sales and send it to you."

"This is too much punishment!" Henry Pope gasped!

"I have already decided on the location of the prison renovation, Cape May Island." Sean pointed to the map on the wall and said, "The island has a beautiful scenery and is surrounded by the sea, so it is very suitable for a hotel-style prison."

"You can transfer all the mortals in the prison over there. I will completely demolish the entire prison and rebuild it all."

"What is it like?" Henry Pope couldn't help but asked aloud. He was too curious. A hotel-style prison doesn't sound like a serious prison.

"10 townhouses, two floors above ground and one basement floor, luxury villas with an area of ​​about 300 square meters."

"Gym, recreation room, screening room, everything that can be installed for him, professional team service, to give prisoners a feeling of home!"

"Then there are ordinary studio apartment buildings, 40-100 square meters, fully furnished. There are 250 such buildings."

"Prisoners are both male and female, and there can be no **** discrimination."

"There should be basketball courts, tennis courts, libraries, bars in the city, and baseball fields, football fields, and swimming pools outside."

"Have a large conference room for concerts, stage plays, movies, shows, etc."

"Don't make any big iron gates, just use ordinary doors and windows. This is a normal high-end community. As long as the prisoners don't want to escape, they can do whatever they want."

"Family members can come and visit at any time. If there are no family members, we can also provide beautiful women of any grade."

"This condition, this..." Henry Pope kept shaking his head, "This is so special, I want to go to prison."

"Of course, this is a business. As long as you have money, we have all the conditions." Sean said with a smile.

"A normal 40-square-meter double room costs $180 per person per day, and a single room costs $300 per day."

"You, five-star hotel charges!" Henry Pope stood up in surprise.

"Just kidding, our customer base is different. These are all criminals. Is there something wrong with the high fees!" Sean laughed.

Henry said for a while, nothing wrong!

"It's $800 a day to 100 square meters, and a townhouse is $1,500 a day, it's not expensive."

"It's not expensive!" Henry rubbed his teeth and flowers.

"That's it~www.NovelMTL.com~ hotel-type prison, you have to consider the consumer psychology of customers!" In this prison, Sean's income will not be worse than that of an average five-star hotel.

"In this case, how to prevent prisoners from escaping?"

"Bring a foot ring and an electronic fingerprint lock. As long as you leave the prison, it will automatically alarm, with a positioning function. The foot ring is made of bulletproof alloy, and it can't be opened without fingerprint unlocking."

Henry gave a thumbs up, how else could you make a fortune.

this brain...

It's too punishing!

In the midst of the uproar, a week has passed, and prisoners in Cape May have been transferred to other prisons, and each prison has slowly begun to operate according to Sean's ideas.

But not fast.

Xiao Gui and Cao Sui have their own reasons. If things change too fast, Xiao En is afraid of accidents. After all, the 'employees' on his side are not good things.

While doing this, Bill hurried to the door.