Ryuuji moved the corners of his mouth and smiled at Yang Fan with a friendly smile.

Yang Fan sat opposite him, also following the example of Ryuuji, leaning his body against the cold wall, looking at the dim light overhead, shaking his head and chuckling: "I saved you just because you are a patient, I don't need any return from you." ”

Ryuuji was surprised: "You must know that you saved a murderer and helped him escape from prison." ”

"Eyes are the window of a person's soul. You are not a great evildoer, you have a grievance to suffer this prison, otherwise, I would not have saved you. Yang Fan said lightly.

"You think I'm a good person?"

"Yes." Yang Fan nodded slightly.

"Huh... Hahaha......" Ryuuji laughed, as if he had heard one of the funniest jokes of his life.

"Do you know I've killed so many people?"

"I don't need to know. Because I might have killed more than you. Yang Fan said lightly.

Ryuuji couldn't help but take a cool breath.

Now he felt that the thin boy in front of him was even more terrifying than himself! What the hell is this kid coming from?

Yang Fan's eyes and tone when he spoke suddenly reminded him of a person - a dragon head!

They have a very similar character, the innate temperament on their bodies is like a god of death who controls the life and death of all beings.

Yang Fan was originally the heir to the next hall master of Baicaotang.

With his medical skills, whether you are an emperor or a prince or a general, he has one of the most feared abilities of these people, your life and death.

Once, he killed people.

And, a lot.

Use poison to poison those who harm one side and are full of evil!

These are many of the stories he personally experienced when he went down to practice medicine......

Quiescence!

There was a deathly silence in the cell.

"It seems that we are all people with stories." Ryuuji opened his mouth to break the silence and said, "I like you very much. I don't want to know where you came from, everyone has their own secrets. But you only entered this detention center today, do you know why the prison guards sent you here? ”

From the conversation with Yang Fan, he also saw that Yang Fan was strange, as if he didn't understand the common sense of the current world, and his way of thinking was very different from that of ordinary people. Those who don't know think that he is a wild man who ran out of some isolated ravine.

"Why?"

"It seems that you have offended a big man with a background, and you are a prisoner who is being cared for by the prison guards. There were fourteen prisoners in the cell before you came here, but none of them made it to stay here for two days, and I sent them all to the hospital. ”

"Oh?"

"And you, Yang Fan, are the only ones outside the list. Here, you're just a newcomer, and the first month of your life in prison is not even as good as a dog, and if no one covers you, your life will be sad, worse than hell. ”

Yang Fan chuckled: "So what? ”

Ryuuji clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile: "Every cell has a number. According to the rules, from the day you move in, you have to be responsible for cleaning the toilet and listening to the trumpet, of course, a guy like you who looks pretty good, and you run into an old glass trumpet or a group of prisoners with the same hobby, hehe, your life will be very 'moisturized', a few days ago I heard that a guy was made into several degrees of disability and sent to the hospital for rescue. ”

"What is old glass?" Yang Fan asked in surprise.

"You don't even know that?" Ryuji looked at Yang Fan like a strange person.

"How do you explain that?"

"It's the little thing between men and men."

"It turned out to be a fetish of Longyang." Yang Fan nodded understandingly.

Ryuuji continued, "Here, you have to remember that there is only one eternal and unchanging law. ”

"What?"

"To ravage and to be ravaged. If you don't use your ruthless strength to ravage others, you just wait for others to ravage you. Who in this detention center doesn't know the name of my killer bee? Even the prison guards and armed police are afraid of me? Why? Because I'm ruthless enough, I let all of them know how ruthless I am, when I first came in. Look at me and cripple him. Disobedient and ravaged him to the point of a nervous breakdown. Others know that you are ruthless, so they naturally dare not provoke you. After speaking, he immediately smiled and said: "But don't worry, you have healed my internal injuries, and here in the future, I will cover you, and no one will dare to trouble you." ”

……

For an afternoon, Yang Fan was in the cell and chatting with Long Er.

Two prison guards came to inspect Yang Fan's situation from time to time, and when they saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded.

How could Long Er, who is known as the 'killer bee' in this detention center, get along so well with Yang Fan?

In the entire detention center, except for Yang Fan, there was no second person who knew Ryuuji's name. Everyone called him a killer bee.

"Fourteen guys who had previously lived with the killer bees were tortured enough by him, and several of them had nervous breakdowns, and then they were transferred to a psychiatric hospital. Lao Zhao, do you know what this killer bee is about? A new police officer whispered to the veteran officer next to him.

Lao Zhao shook his head and said: "I just heard that the personal identity of this killer bee cannot be found by the public security system." I guess I haven't even had a hukou, so I really don't know what kind of guy he is. A madman like this, try not to provoke him, just lock him up and don't let him come out and cause trouble. Anyway, he is only held here temporarily, and when the verdict is down, he will be transferred to prison. It's just that Yang Fan is safe and sound now, and it's hard for me to explain it to the director. ”

Zhao Yinglong had already greeted Yang Fan with the director in advance, and it was his old Zhao's idea to let Yang Fan be locked up with the killer bee, and the situation that appeared now was completely opposite to what Lao Zhao imagined, and now it seems that it is inevitable to be scolded by the director.

……

In the evening.

Yang Fan and Ryuuji were eating.

The food was very poor, just some rotten vegetable leaves mixed with pork skin and brown rice.

Ryuuji ate with relish.

Yang Fan was used to eating delicious food made by the nanny in the villa during this time, and when he saw this kind of unsightly dinner again, he couldn't raise his appetite at all, so he didn't eat a bite.

"The newcomers are like this, hungry for a few days, and they can even eat." Ryuji glanced at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pushed his share to Long Er and said, "You have such a good appetite, mine is also for you to eat." ”

Ryuuji was not polite, and said unclearly: "I have such a good appetite, but I didn't adapt to it here." When I was secretly training before, I was on a mission in the barren mountains and mountains, the rations on my body were eaten, there was no backup supply, I was so hungry that my whole body was swollen, and I ate poisonous plant rhizomes, which caused numbness in my limbs, and my tongue was swollen like a sausage, and I couldn't burn the fire, I caught a poisonous snake, peeled my skin and removed the poisonous gall, and ate raw snake meat. Some of my teammates, who couldn't stand this kind of mental and ** torture, shot themselves and committed suicide, for them, death is a relief. Compared to the environment during the special training, the food in this prison is quite a big meal. ”

Through an afternoon of chatting, he probably learned about Yang Fan's eccentricity, and he didn't know anything about modern common sense, and now when he chatted with him, he had a lot less scruples.

Yang Fan didn't expect Long Er to have such an experience.

Indeed, a person in a desperate situation, for the belief that he can live, will do anything.

"Yang Fan, someone is coming to visit." A cold voice came from outside the cell door.

I saw a young prison guard open the cell door, and two armed policemen with a slight charge stood indifferently behind him to remain vigilant.

Ryuuji stopped chewing in his mouth, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was terrifyingly cold.

At that time, he had the urge to rush forward and kill the prison guards and armed police, and he was locked up here for nearly two months, and he held back his anger.

Yang Fan felt Ryuuji's breath, and hurriedly signaled him to calm down with his eyes, and then went out with the prison guards.

From beginning to end, the prison guard didn't dare to look at Long Er.

……

Yang Fan was taken to the visitation room.

Through a layer of glass and steel pipes, he saw Ling Yuanhong, who looked anxious, and Ling Shuangshuang, who was extremely worried.

Ling Shuangshuang saw Yang Fan coming out, wearing this prison uniform, she really couldn't accept such a stimulus, and immediately rushed over to pick up the microphone and shouted Yang Fan's name.

Yang Fan also picked up the microphone on his side.

Lingshuangshuang mainly asked about some of the situation inside, and Yang Fan replied very carefully, saying that he had nothing to do, don't let her worry.

At this time, Ling Yuanhong took the microphone, looked at Yang Fan with an unbearable expression, and said: "I didn't expect Zhao Yinglong to be so ruthless, and send you to the detention center without going through any interrogation procedures, I have hired the best defense lawyer in S City, and he will only come back from the United States tomorrow, don't worry, I will fight this old life, and I will get you out as soon as possible, but you must be careful in the detention center." Speaking of this, he didn't seem to want to irritate Ling Shuangshuang, and said in a low voice: "With Zhao Yinglong's means, it is likely that someone will be arranged to deal with you in the detention center, I will take care of the prison guards, and when you leave, he will hand you the same useful self-defense things to survive these few days." ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Dean Ling, I am very ashamed to have brought you such a big trouble this time. ”

"It's all Ruoshi messing around, and I'll try my best to convince her. As long as Ruoshi nods and forgives you, you'll be fine. ”

Yang Fan shook his head with a smile.

Let Ling Ruoshi forgive himself, he will not have a trace of illusion about this.

"It's time." The prison guard walked in and reminded Yang Fan.

Ling Shuangshuang immediately grabbed the microphone and said, "Yang Fan, take care of yourself inside!" ”

"I will, don't worry about me." Yang Fan nodded, put down the microphone and left with the prison guards.

"This is what Old Man Ling asked me to give you." The prison guard took out a stack of tissues from his trouser pocket and quietly stuffed it to Yang Fan, and said in a low voice: "Old Man Ling has superb medical skills and saved my mother's life." According to the information I received, Zhao Yinglong has already arranged his subordinates to come in, and I don't know how many people there are, so I have to be very careful when working tomorrow. I can't help you with anything else. ”

……

Yang Fan returned to his cell.

In Ryuuji's puzzled gaze, he opened the tissue handed to him by the prison guard, and there was a three-inch-long silver needle inside, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"What is this?"

"Life-saving things." Yang Fan chuckled.

"Oh?" Ryuuji had already guessed what was going on, and said, "What's going to happen tomorrow, and my killer bee!" ”

……

Yang Fan spent the first long night in prison in his life.

Less than five o'clock.

A loud whistle sounded.

All the prisoners got up almost reflexively, waited for the guards to open their cells, and came downstairs to assemble in turn.

Yang Fan stood beside Long Er and counted slightly, there were about one hundred and twenty people.

After breakfast in the cafeteria, everyone was given a hoe or shovel and other tools, and was sent to a barren hill at the back of the cell to cultivate vegetables.

Prison guards and armed guards are very well guarded around.

"Damn, didn't you eat enough yesterday? You don't have any strength to work, work harder, or I'll whip you. "When some new inmates do this kind of manual labor, the slightest mistake is met with angry insults from the prison guards, and even beaten with batons.

Prisoners who are accustomed to urban life never imagined such a dark side in the detention center before they came here.

Yang Fan just looked at all this coldly, wielding a hoe to dig the land in his labor area, while carefully guarding the people around him.

Except for him, only Ryuuji was handcuffed and worked in heavy iron cuffs like him.

Many prisoners felt that Yang Fan was magical, and speculated about Yang Fan's identity in their hearts.

It's a miracle that this guy was locked up with Killer Bee for a day and nothing happened.

After working until half past nine, when many people were tired enough, everyone got a fifteen-minute break and went to the set up drinking area to line up to fetch water.

By grade.

Long Er is the first, and no one dares to fight with him.

Behind it are the horns of the cells.

At this time, Long Er glanced at Yang Fan at the end of the crowd, and was about to wave at him and ask him to come over to fetch water, which was obviously using his identity and status to openly protect Yang Fan, but his eyes suddenly became cold.

Ten strong men holding hoes and shovels quietly surrounded Yang Fan in the center.

Call!

A man was the first to strike, picking up a hoe and smashing it into the back of Yang Fan's head.

If he was hit, Yang Fan would only end up with his liver and brain.

Fortunately, Yang Fan's reaction was fast enough, and his legs spun around, narrowly avoiding this sneak attack.

As soon as the man made a move, the other nine men didn't say a word, and stepped forward to surround Yang Fan and shoot at the same time!