Baitiaojiang Prison, it seems, is the worst scum of this society, all gathered here.

The morning horn was blown, and in an instant all the fierce men in prison uniforms stood in a row in the corridor, exceptionally organized, and it was hard to imagine that these people were some big devils who did all kinds of evil outside.

In the last solitary cell, a man in a blue prison uniform was the last to step out, and the man with short black and white hair shook his coat and shook off the dust from his body.

This is a face with dark skin and extremely rough skin, under the left eye, there is a long scar, about a dozen centimeters long, extremely terrifying, it is difficult to imagine under what circumstances this scar was left.

The man is about 1.8 meters tall, and his figure is not very burly, but his eyes are full of death, and he walks through the corridor step by step, each step is extremely light, but it is extremely heavy.

The felons who stood in a row showed expressions of awe at the man one by one, and straightened their waists.

And this man's expression was indifferent, as if he was not in the most dangerous place in this society at the moment, but in the vegetable market, every time he walked in front of a man, the man would bow to him, and then respectfully call him a lifelong master.

This scene made a heartfelt prison guard dumbfounded, and he pulled the middle-aged man who was playing the morning horn next to him and said, "Uncle, what's the origin of this guy."

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette and said: "You just came, you don't know the rules here, this person's name is Liu Xing, the prison head here, the bastards who are not afraid of the ground these days, they are all cleaned up by this man, I heard that he has a relationship with Wei Jiu, but these are not important to you, because this man will be released from prison today." ”

The young prison guard looked at the figure who looked like the big brother of those gangster movies, and muttered, "No matter how awesome you are, you were still sent in." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and didn't refute anything, but he still secretly sighed in his heart that this young man's experience was too shallow.

This extraordinarily stylish man walked from the back of the corridor to the front, and stopped in front of the last man, who respectfully shouted Xingye to go.

Liu Xing threw the blue prison uniform to the bald man, then patted the man on the shoulder and said, "I'll leave today, and I'll hand it over to you in the future." ”

The bald man took the prison uniform with a panicked face, and he could see that there was no fear in his eyes for Liu Xing in front of him because of fear, but a kind of awe from the heart, he nodded vigorously and said: "Master Xing, if you have trouble in the future, we are your most solid backing." ”

The man pointed to the terrible scar on his face and said, "I'm tired of this Jianghu, and I won't mix it blindly in the future, so I hope this is the last time we can see it." With that, the man left in style, and the deafening sound of these scum who everyone thought was hopeless came from the corridor behind him.

"Xingye, let's go!"

"Be quiet!" the old prison guard who smoked a cigarette yelled into the hallway.

The young prison guard looked at these heartless felons, and some of them were in tears, and he said disdainfully: "I didn't expect this group of scum to shed tears." ”

Facing the disdainful tone of the young prison guard, the old prison guard frowned and said: "They are all people, not animals, no one wants to enter this kind of place, deprived of the most important things, most people are just a choice in desperation, here I only tell you a rule, if you don't treat them as a person, they won't treat you as a person, many people here don't care that they will have ten or eight more years." ”

Hearing the old prison guard's admonition, the young man changed the frivolity on his face, and quickly nodded his head submissively, in fact, he was still unconvinced in his heart, but because of the old prison guard's words, he was more or less restrained.

The man listened to the send-off behind him, and rubbed his eyes slightly, but he pretended not to have any nostalgia for a place, and strode away from the place where he had stayed for four years.

After changing his clothes, he put on his handbag and said hello to several passing prison guards who came to see him off, and then left Baitiaojiang Prison like this.

At the door, a black Range Rover was parked, the man seemed to recognize the license plate, walked to the car like this, opened the door without any politeness, threw in the handbag, and then got into the car.

The Range Rover, with its blackened windows, was driven away from the remote Baitiaojiang Prison.

The driver is Wang Yanyu, who has always been taciturn, this man seems to be sitting like this, just like a painting, whether it is his appearance or temperament, he is too impeccable, and Liu Xing in the back seat is two extremes with Wang Yanyu, this rough man who can no longer be rough casually took a box of Dasu cigarettes in the car, and seemed to be very hungry to open the window and smoke.

Liu Xing looked at the city from the car window with a sigh, he left for four years, it seems that the city still has not changed, it is still an endless high-rise building, and the passers-by who are walking in a hurry have not changed anything, except that the license plate has been changed from the Land Rover Evoque to the Range Rover.

"I'm used to smoking Hongta Mountain, and I'm really not used to smoking this thing. Liu Xing popped Dasu's cigarette butt out of the car, and then lit the Hongta Mountain in his arms.

Wang Yanyu was still silent, and he didn't seem to have anything in common with this man.

Liu Xing seemed to have been accustomed to Wang Yanyu's taciturnity, and continued to smoke, looking at this city of light and shadow, as for what he was thinking at the moment, no one knew.

In the end, the Range Rover stopped at Jincheng Huafu, and Wang Yanyu turned off the fire and said, "The ninth master is waiting for you in the study." ”

Liu Xing nodded, got out of the car with his handbag on his back, and pushed open the mahogany door of the villa with a familiar car, he was sloppy in clothes, and this luxuriously decorated villa had a particularly sense of disobedience, the middle-aged woman who was knitting a sweater in the hall glanced at Liu Xing, her expression did not change, and she continued to bow her head and knit the sweater, as if the sky could not change her dedication to knitting sweaters.

Liu Xing was also accustomed to this indifference, he walked to the study upstairs, put down his handbag in front of the door, and arranged his shirt rarely, but he still looked a little unsightly, so he gave up his indecent clothes, he knocked on the door and pushed the door in.

Walking into the study room full of sandalwood fragrance, Jiu Ye, who was looking at a book in front of the desk, raised his head, put down his reading glasses after seeing Liu Xing and said, "Over the years, I have worked hard for you." ”

Liu Xing found a wooden chair at random and sat down, and said with an indifferent face: "This is what I should do, and I have a very moisturized life in it, thanks to you for your secret care." His relaxed appearance was as if he had only spent four days in the Baitiaojiang Prison, not four years.

"This is also what I should do, but you have performed well, you can come out in only four years, what are your plans now?" Jiu Ye looked at Liu Xing in front of him and said, his expression was very calm, calm to the point that it made people feel weird, not at all like an old friend who had not seen him for four years.

Liu Xing stretched his waist, looked at the gradually darkening scenery outside the window and said: "Four years, eight months and seven days, it's just passed, Ninth Master, I don't plan to mix, I'm tired of it, and I don't want to go back to that place again." ”

"How much does it cost?" said the Ninth Master bluntly.

Liu Xing smiled, it seemed that the ninth master in his memory had always been like this, he said: "Ninth master, isn't it a little too sad to raise money as soon as we meet?"

The ninth master said disapprenously: "In these years, if you don't mention money, it will hurt your feelings, a lot of things have happened in the past four years since you left, in fact, I also hope that you can settle down a little now, after all, it is different from the past, you can no longer survive with your fists, but with your brains." ”

After Liu Xing heard this, he laughed and couldn't close his mouth with a smile, until the Ninth Master frowned silently, and then he spoke: "Then what can this country that was beaten down with his fists be counted? ”

Jiu Ye slowly stretched out his tightly frowning brows, and then spoke: "In the years since you left, the wanderer has developed well, and I let Li Panruo do your position." ”

After Liu Xing heard this, his expression slowly became gloomy, but after a while, he covered up this gloom with a smile, and he said seemingly lightly: " At that time, I thought that Li Banruo this kid could be on the throne, but I didn't expect to have achieved this position, I paid too much for the wanderer, but I was able to see that the wanderer could still be in the hands of his own people, and I was also content, I put down too many things in the past four years, whether it was grievances or hatred, or money, but the only thing that I didn't put down was the wanderer, but since the wanderer can continue to stand in Xicheng District, I am satisfied. ”

Jiu Ye just watched the changes in Liu Xing's every expression, and finally he exhaled deeply and said: "Since you really plan to quit this Jianghu, I won't stop you, you can contact me at any time if you are short of money, as long as you give me a reasonable reason, how much money is not a problem, if you can't let go, you can continue to do things in the wanderer, with his character, you also know that he will definitely give up this position." ”

After hearing this, Liu Xing shook his head and said: "This is the world of young people, and the remnants of my era will not be mixed together." ”

"You'd better talk to Li Panruo in person, after all, what happened back then is also a knot in his heart, and you can handle this matter yourself. The ninth master rubbed his eyes, put on his reading glasses again and said.

Liu Xing nodded silently and said, "I'll explain it to him." ”

Of course, Liu Xing understood the meaning of the Ninth Master's words in his heart, and saw that the Ninth Master had already looked at the thick book again, so he quietly exited the room.