Ten years ago, the Autumn City Men's Prison was notoriously dirty and messy, and the oil stains and sweat stains on the ground were mixed together, forming a foul smell.

At that time, the prison was not as clean as it is now, and there were single rooms, one for every six, and the places where the criminal prisoners were especially held were even more chaotic, with a group of bullies huddled together, and there was a miasma.

Wang Jianguo remembers that in the summer of that year, one day there was a young man who was too clean to speak, dressed in a white shirt and flat trousers, which was out of place in this place.

It was precisely because of his incompatibility and the disdain in his eyes that Wang Jianguo hated this person as soon as he saw him.

At that time, Wang Jianguo was the boss in the prison, and he had long stopped bullying newcomers, and left it to the younger brothers to do, so he rested and watched jokes on the sidelines.

But the moment he saw Shinya, he had the urge to do it himself, it was really clean!

Therefore, when a group of people surrounded Shen Ya, ready to let the newcomer pay tribute and kneel according to the gauge, Wang Jianguo pulled away the crowd and squeezed in, and at this look, he was surprised to see the casual and calm gaze in the eyes of the newcomer, this guy was laughing, mocking and mocking.

Hum! They are all the same kind of people, and they look like they are superior.

Wang Jianguo's anger is indescribable, but he thinks about the appearance of Shen Ya kneeling and licking later, and his anger is suppressed again, he likes to see such a self-righteous guy deflated, he Wang Jianguo has been in prison for five years, and he has never seen anything.

So, Wang Jianguo was not annoyed, put his hand on Shen Ya's shoulder casually, and giggled: "Boy, wear so cleanly, do you want to pick up soap?" ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of laughter from the next room, because this picking up soap is not a good word, it is the most common in prison, it is an insult about being forced X, whoever wants to disobey, who picks up soap, then whoever will be ...

However, the clean big boy laughed along, and slapped Wang Jianguo's hand away with a wave of his hand: "If you really have this need, you go pick it up and kneel down with your back to me, I don't mind helping you." ”

At that time, Shen Ya was also young and vigorous, where had he experienced today's sea, and his eyes were not so cold, the Demon King of the Mixed World was born, so he was naturally attacked, not suffered.

Hearing him say this, the coaxing voices of the same room and the next room became even more enthusiastic, and they roared when they saw the excitement: "Brother Wang! Come on! Take off your pants! Show the kid, who's a man! ”

Shen Ya's provocation, coupled with the fanning of the people around him, where could Wang Jianguo stand such an insult, he didn't want to cause trouble and provoke the prison guards.

But he is the boss here, if he doesn't do it at this time, I'm afraid that he won't be able to put down his face today.

So, Wang Jianguo stretched out his fist without hesitation and punched Shen Ya in the face.

Who knows, only for a moment, Shen Ya didn't know what he saw on the ground, but he dodged it lightly, and when he came back to his senses and looked at the things that Shen Ya bent down to pick up, he saw Shen Ya pinching a cigarette butt and frowned: "I just said why is this ground so dirty, it's not good to litter cigarette butts, and this place will have to be cleaned in the future." ”

Hearing Shen Ya's complaint, Wang Jianguo was stunned, withdrew his fist and stared incredulously at this person who seemed to have a hygienic disorder.

At this time, he saw Shen Ya pinching the cigarette butt, looked at him, and said seriously: "Why haven't you knelt yet?" Well, if you don't want to kneel, then the hygiene of this house will be in your hands. ”