Time, day by day.

Three weeks later.

One afternoon.

Chen Yu closed his eyes and rested, lying on the wooden bunk leisurely, listening to the pure music playing on his mobile phone.

The captain beat him on the shoulder, and the fraudster rubbed his legs.

The "criminal police team" of the third and fourth shops, one holding a plate of fruit, diligently threw it into his mouth that opened from time to time.

Comfortable batch.

"Ahem. Come on. Swallowing a grape, Chen Yu cleared his throat and waved his hand: "Every day, I am tired of eating cheap fruits such as bananas, grapes, apples, and oranges." Get some durian tomorrow. ”

"No problem." The commander raised his hand: "Big brother, leave it to me." Guaranteed to be the freshest. ”

"Hmm." Chen Yu didn't open his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad." ”

"Big brother." The thug convict of the fourth shop put down the fruit bowl and asked while joining the massage team, "When are you going to be shot?" ”

"Shoot Nima!" The commander was furious, and slapped the thug's face hard: "Who dares to shoot our boss?" ”

In a month's time, these criminals with brains have fully understood Chen Yu's terribleness.

Sleep at night, number alone!

Eat during the day and eat with the prison guards!

Every few days, there are also the heads of the prison guard system to warn them, the prisoners, not to bully Chen Yu......

What a strong background is this?

The commanders of the East and West Prison Districts all guessed that behind Chen Yu, there might be a powerful "Stranger". Otherwise, it is impossible to explain how a "world's number one murderer" can be so dashing in prison.

After all, the "title" on everyone's head can't be deceived!

"Ahh Smacking his lips, Chen Yu finally opened his eyes: "Don't press it, you can't do it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The bald trumpeter nodded again and again: "Let's practice diligently." ”

Chen Yu: "Maybe I won't be able to enjoy it." ”

"What... What do you mean? The Commander was dazed.

Chen Yu didn't explain, stood up, stretched out his arms and legs, and moved his muscles and bones.

The title on his head changes every month.

It's been a month since the last change.

So at most, the day after tomorrow, his title of [the world's number one serial corpse torture and corpse murderer] will no longer exist.

If he becomes an [ordinary person], the public security will take him out.

“…… It's a pity. Smacking his lips unsatisfied, Chen Yu bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, turned off the music, and prepared to go out and go to the prison yard for a walk.

Here he has a privilege.

Every night before going to your "dormitory" to sleep, you can move around for half an hour.

Thinking that the time was almost up, Chen Yu picked up his mobile phone and turned around and walked to the door of the cell.

And when he turned around, he saw the middle-aged police officer outside the iron fence gate, the deputy director of the Hongtukeng Police Station.

Beside him, the warden was standing.

"Ah...... Hello. Chen Yu was inexplicably embarrassed, and raised his hand to greet: "Long time no see." ”

"Wow." The middle-aged police officer's face was gloomy: "You are allowed to come in, you are educated and reformed." You're enjoying it. ”

Chen Yu sneered: "Brother, when did you come?" ”

"I've been here since that kid danced for you." The middle-aged police officer pointed directly at a certain criminal in the cell: "These five big and three rough people dance a national dance for you, and you can watch it?" ”

"If you don't have a girl, I can't help it." Chen Yu hurriedly changed the topic and walked to the door: "What, open the door for me." ”

As soon as the warden shook his head, a prison guard stepped forward, took out an electronic card, and unlocked the iron door.

Chen Yu stepped out of the door, and just as he was about to say something, the middle-aged police officer waved his hand, turned around, and said coldly: "Follow me." ”

The deputy director, the prison warden, Chen Yu, and the three of them walked through the entire west prison area of the prison and came to a small two-story building not far from the prison gate.

After living for a month, Chen Yu was quite familiar with the whole prison. When he saw entering this building, he was immediately surprised: "You want to take me away?" ”

"Do you still want to put this retirement on hold?" The middle-aged police officer glared at Chen Yu, and then said politely to the warden: "Warden, you can go through the formalities now." ”

"Okay. You sit down for a while, and I'll get it. ”

The warden is gone.

The two of them casually found a lounge and sat down.

Chen Yu was a little speechless and stopped: "That...... Are you going to leave tonight? ”

"You don't want to go out?" The middle-aged police officer muffled.

"Not really." Chen Yu licked his lips: "The main one has made an appointment for durian ...... tomorrow"

"Smack!"

The middle-aged police officer was furious and slapped the table fiercely: "You're really addicted!" Hopeless! ”

Chen Yu: "......"

Middle-aged police officer: "Let's leave tonight!" ”

It's outrageous.

Just half a minute after the deputy director's roar fell, the title of [the world's number one serial corpse torture and corpse murderer] on Chen Yu's head began to fade.

The middle-aged police officer found out about this for the first time! After a moment of surprise, there was a raging rage.

"How the do you make sense!"

"Huh?" Chen Yu was at a loss: "What's wrong again?" ”

"As soon as I said that I would take you out of prison, your title immediately changed!" The middle-aged police officer clenched his fists and clicked: "You deceive people too much!" ”

"My title has faded?" Chen Yu was surprised: "Such a coincidence? ”

In the face of such an annoying dog thing, the middle-aged police officer resisted the urge to do it himself, gritted his teeth, and tried to stay calm: "Okay." OK, OK, OK. Didn't you get enough of it? Good! As long as you abandon your crazy thoughts, be a good person, and change your title. I can talk to the above and send you in for a few days a year. ”

"And this good thing?!" Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised.

The color of the title on his head seems to have faded a little more......

Middle-aged police officer: "......"

After a long silence, the middle-aged officer's anger dissipated, and he rubbed his face tiredly.

He now felt that what the Deputy Commissioner had said was correct.

This kid's "spirit" is indeed a bit problematic.

"If you don't belong to the 'pre-predetermined title', Lao Tzu can shoot you several times!" The middle-aged police officer spat out a sentence viciously.

"You're right." Chen Yu nodded: "But you don't have the profession of a prison warden, he said that he can kill me more than a thousand times." ”

Two hours later.

All the formalities for release from prison have been completed.

Communicate properly with the public security and the government.

Chen Yu walked out of the gate of Qingcheng Prison with the stamped documents of the warden, the director, and the secretary of the Qingcheng government office.

The sound of the iron door opening is crisp and pleasant. Chen Yu was full of regret.

He hadn't had time to say goodbye to his fellow inmates......

Outside the door, two familiar faces waited.

It was the two police officers who "arrested" Chen Yu at the beginning, a man and a woman.

"Huh?" The policewoman was pleasantly surprised, and looked at the title on Chen Yu's head: "Transformational?" ”

"!" The middle-aged police officer pushed Chen Yu: "He just wants to stay in prison." As soon as I heard that I was going to take him out, I was so frightened that I changed my title. ”

"Ah, this." Chen Yu retorted: "How can I control my title." ”

"You are a 'pre-emptive title', what can you become, not in your thoughts?" The middle-aged policeman's face was gloomy: "I warn you, do your duty." The 'title' on your head is pre-emptive, and while it does not condemn you, it does just indicate your heart and thoughts. Once or twice, I didn't mean to do it when you did. But if you continue, I can only think that you are threatening the police and provoking the law through your own 'title'! ”

"The director is right." The male policeman also came up and said solemnly: "You are an innocent citizen, we can correct you well and help you." But once you are identified as a troublemaker, the methods of our public security, I believe you will never want to experience it. ”

"Whatever I say is pale anyway." Chen Yu raised his hand and raised two fingers: "But I swear, I have always been a well-deserved good citizen." ”

The words fell, and the title above his head changed on time.

From [the world's number one serial corpse torture and corpse murderer], he has become a [terrorist].

Policeman: "......"

Policewoman: "......"

Middle-aged police officer: "...... It's over, isn't it? ”

……