A Wise Man Knows When to Retreat

Hearing Saptanshu's criminal record piqued Tang Xiu's interest a bit. It seemed like this guy should be sentenced for a few hundred years judging by his criminal record.

"How many years is his sentence?" Tang Xiu interrupted Sander and asked with a pale smile.

Sander glanced at Saptanshu and lightly said, "With such heavy crimes, he's been sentenced to 260 years."

"He's quite interesting, I think, and should be suitable to stay in cell 18." Tang Xiu smiled and said, "Warden, how about you stretch the rules and put him in the same cell with me?"

"Alright, take him to the cell 18, too." Sander nodded. "Trash this brat first if he's crossing the line."

Immediately after, the 13 people including Saptanshu looked at Tang Xiu with a weird expression. They really couldn't tell something. Is this guy a fellow convict or the Boss of this prison? This fellow convict just talked with the Warden, and the latter actually listened to him?