Late night with heavy rain.

The inside of Mae Gang No. 7 Prison looks a little gloomy.

Deep in the dimly lit hallway were rooms with iron doors next to each other.

Those rooms could only fit a single bed and a place for a person to stand.

At the door, there are two basins.

One is a basin for eating, and the other is a basin for solving the problem of feces and urine.

The prisoners were already asleep.

The sound of heavy leather shoes sounded in the hallway.

The pace is neither hurried nor slow, and it echoes in the corridor rhythmically.

Until an iron gate, the sound of leather shoes stopped abruptly.

Jiang Yang's upper body was a white shirt, and the cuffs were slightly rolled up at this time.

Looking up, the door of this cell reads: 16.

Jiang Yang stood straight, and Chu Xiong followed behind him at some point.

He gestured to the door.

Chu Xiong immediately understood what Jiang Yang meant, and turned his head to look at the soldiers beside him.

The soldier understood, took out the key and opened the iron door.

A foul smell greeted you.

Chu Xiong stretched out two fingers and raised them to the level of his right shoulder, and then the two fingers swung forward slightly.

The soldier nodded and strode in.

The baton slammed twice on the iron door.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

The sound of blast batons hitting the iron door was loud, and the entire corridor sounded thrilling.

Many prisoners were woken up by this movement, and they all lay down in the "cage" room, looking out curiously through the only gap in the iron door.

"Number 16, Blanken!"

The soldier's voice was loud.

A lazy voice came from inside the cell, speaking in English, "It's rest time, please don't disturb me during the allotted rest time, is it okay?"

Chu Xiong frowned, and Jiang Yang did not speak.

The soldier kicked aside the two basins in the doorway with his foot, and said, "The chief is here, please get up at once."

"That's your chief."

"Not my chief."

Blanken's voice came from inside: "I have donated bail money from the United States to this prison through a friend, you have collected the money, and please release me as agreed."

What else did the soldier want to say.

Jiang Yang suddenly raised his right hand.

The soldier immediately shut up and exited the room.

"Something happened to come in."

Jiang Yang pulled the white shirt on his left arm to the crook of his arm and stepped in with his foot raised.

The soldier raised his flashlight and shone it on the bed.

Blanken sat lazily on the bed, the light of which he had to cover with his right hand.

Apparently he was not satisfied with the soldier's approach.

"Don't you know what I've done?"

Blanken sneered.

"Ask you, and I'll answer it immediately."

Chu Xiong suddenly spoke, "Don't wait for me to lose my temper with you."

Blanken said angrily, "Strong. Attempted female."

"Admit it."

Jiang Yang Road.

Blanken scoffed, "There's nothing wrong with admitting this, it's just that I want to have something to do with a little girl."

"It's only been eight years."

Blanken raised one foot and kicked on the bed, looked at Jiang Yang and said, "After 8 years, don't let me see you."

In the face of the arrogant Blanken, Jiang Yang was still expressionless.

He said lightly, "Do you know who that little girl is?"

Blanken yawned, "A Chinese ***."

"No, no, no, I think I'm wrong."

Blanken looked at Jiang Yang with a smile: "It's a little ***, a little *** without ***."

"But so what."

Blanken tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yang: "After all, I didn't succeed, so you must release me within the specified time, this is the law of the United States."

"Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Yang asked again.

Blanken said, "Didn't you just say that?"

"Chief."

"But you are their chief, not mine."

Blanken took out a letter from under the bedside and shook it in front of Jiang Yang and Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong stretched out his hand to take it, and frowned slightly after looking at it.

whispered a few times in Jiang Yang's ear.

"I think you've heard of the Canaan Commune."

Blanken said, "President Mr. Fulgen has already contacted your Supreme Governor, and I think the news of my release will come to this prison soon."

"I hope you don't do anything stupid tonight."

Blanken narrowed slightly, "Like, disgusting me."

Chu Xiong and Jiang Yang ignored Brand.

But while he was speaking, Chu Xiong showed the letter to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang hooked his fingers, and Chu Xiong handed the letter to Jiang Yang.

Glancing at Brand who was full of confidence, Jiang Yang looked down at the contents of the letter.

"That's what you did, the warden?"

Jiang Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong held his hat with his right hand, stood up straight, bowed his head and said nothing.

"How did the letter from the outside world get here?"

Jiang Yang didn't look at Brand, but turned to look at Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong didn't speak, just stood aside in a regular manner.

"I'll give you a night."

Jiang Yang looked at Chu Xiong: "Find out the people who deliver the letter from the outside world and the people who answer in the prison."

"Otherwise, take off your hat and get out of this prison."

Chu Xiong nodded: "Understood."

His eyes lingered on him for three seconds before slowly moving away.

Took out the lighter, slid his thumb slightly,

A flame lit up in the dimly lit room.

Jiang Yang held the letter paper in his left hand, and the flame moved up slightly.

In an instant, the letter wrapped in the brown paper envelope was already burning.

Under Blanken's astonished gaze.

"Do you know the name of the girl you violated?"

Blanken sat up slowly and straightened up on the bed, looking incredulously at the letter that Jiang Yang had burned to ashes and dropped on the ground.

"Answer me."

Jiang Yang looked up at Blanken.

Blanken was slightly silent: "A student from my school, Jiang Tian."

Jiang Yang nodded.

"Do you know what the last name is?"

Jiang Yang asked again.

Blanken frowned slightly.

But this frowning was obviously caused by nervousness.

"The surname is Jiang."

Jiang Yang raised his head and looked at Blanken: "Do you know, what is the surname of the surrounding 400 square kilometers and the entire Meigang?"

Blanken was silent.

"It's still surnamed Jiang."

Jiang Yang lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, lifted the shirt he had just pulled up again, bowed his head and said, "Do you know what my surname is?"

There was a hint of trepidation and unease in Blanken's eyes.

"Tell me about it."

Jiang Yang raised his head again: "My surname is Jiang, Jiang Yang."

"Jiang Tian's brother."

"The schoolgirl you bullied at school is my own sister."

"You know, chop."

Jiang Yang began to move his fingers and looked at Blanken expressionlessly: "My sister is the pearl of the palm at home

, even I am reluctant to lift a finger of her."

"And she had nightmares for three days because of your rudeness."

"I spent almost two months talking about her injuries and setting up a new school for her on the land."

Jiang Yang pointed his finger to the ground: "It's 35 kilometers away from here."

An unsettling atmosphere filled the entire cell in an instant.

"So, today I have to teach you a lesson."

The sound of leather shoes sounded, and Jiang Yang raised his feet and walked in front of Blanken.

Blanken's eyes began to panic, and he looked at Jiang Yang and said, "I am a member of the Canaan Commune, and a friend of the president, Mr. Fulgen."

[In view of the general environment,

"You have to let me go."

"Otherwise, the members of Canaan will not let you go, and Mr. Fulgen will not let you go."

The word "Canaanite" used to play a great role in this prison.

At least except for the prison warden Chu Xiong, no one else dared to do anything to him after hearing this name.

Originally, Blanken thought that the man in front of him would give him some thin face after hearing it, and even if he didn't give him face, he would be afraid of the "prestige" of the Canaan Commune.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yang not only did not react after hearing this, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A hint of a smile that chilled Blanken's heart......