Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

Feng Bai followed Han Sen to label the clothes and put them in the laundry room, then walked to the corridor of the laundry room.

There are not many people in the corridor here, and you can clearly see the people on the playground and their expressions.

Han Sen stood in the corridor, looking straight at the playground.

Nietzsche, who was wearing a black heavy industry embroidered shirt, sat upright on a bench in the playground. Next to him, a handsome muscular man in a pure white shirt kept walking in front of Nietzsche, back and forth, bending over and wondering what he was doing with Nietzsche. say something.

Then Nietzsche, who was originally expressionless, glanced at him coldly, stretched out his hand and tugged at the muscular man's hair, said something with a cruel expression, and then let go of his hand. The muscular man seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then Standing behind Nietzsche with a shy smile on his face, leaning on the surrounding barbed wire, crossing his two long legs, he began to puff and smoke.

Unexpectedly, seeing such a scene, Han Sen blinked his eyes. There are not many men who have the courage to hook up with Nietzsche so blatantly.

"Hey~Han Sen, what are you looking at?"

Feng Bai stood behind Han Sen and shouted.

Han Sen came back to his senses, shook his head silently, then turned to look at Feng Bai and said, "What do you want to say."

Feng Bai took a cigarette from his ear, bit it in his mouth, lit it and held it between his fingers, took a deep breath, leaned his arm against the railing in the corridor, turned to look at Han Sen, opened his mouth, Showing his thick white teeth, he smiled and said, "Han Sen, you should know what I do."

Han Sen nodded, "Yes, I know."

Feng Bai is a drug dealer, and a very dedicated drug dealer.

Feng Bai waved at Han Sen, then looked left and right, and whispered:

"Han Sen, since you are going out now, I will tell you that I have a batch of high-purity cocaine over there. If you go out, take it out and sell it."

Han Sen looked straight at Feng Bai's face, then snorted coldly:

"I can't promise you anything until I explain things clearly."

How did he know what an unreliable man like Feng Bai could do.

Feng Bai grinned and scratched his hair, then looked at Han Sen angrily and said:

"You just don't believe me! Well, I'll tell you!"

"You know, the drugs on our side come in from Colombia, because Columbus graduated and the Italian government cracked down on drug trafficking very hard, so apart from the big drug lords with fixed routes, our small drug trafficking groups , the quantity of goods sold each year is fixed, and the price is astonishingly expensive.

The dried coca leaves are only worth 70 to 90 US dollars in the coca farm where Columbia graduated, and the cocaine we bought at a low price in Colombia has already multiplied tens of thousands of times when it flows into overseas markets , The space for appreciation is gone. "

"Because our boss knew a big drug lord in Colombia, last time our boss and I went to Colombia to buy a batch of very high-purity cocaine at a low price. When it entered the European market, the market price was [-] US dollars per kilogram. , but the boss bought [-] kilograms at a price of [-] US dollars per kilogram.

And that day we took the usual sea route, but there was an insider in the gang, our route was leaked, half of the drugs were confiscated by the sea anti-narcotics team, and the boss was arrested. Where did the next fifty kilograms go? "

Feng Bai grinned and looked at Han Sen, who squinted slightly at him.

Feng Bai shook his head and said:

"Of course I'm there! ~Haha~"

"You are really brave."

Han Sen then turned to look at Feng Bai.

Feng Bai twisted his waist and said with a smile:

"God doesn't know, I took it away without anyone noticing~ No one knows where the shipment went, the boss thought it was thrown into the sea while dealing with the anti-drug police~hahaha~"

Feng Bai smiled arrogantly, then took off his necklace from his neck and handed it to Han Sen, "It's the key to my apartment, I'll tell you the address later, listen, this batch of cocaine is of very high purity , don’t sell a kilogram of less than [-] US dollars. As long as you release the news, someone will definitely buy it, because the checkpoints are very strict now, and there is a severe shortage of cocaine on the market. How much is [-] kilograms? Do the math yourself. If it is sold, we will send it out! Haha!"

Han Sen pulled his lips and smiled, put Feng Bai's key in his pocket, reached out and patted Feng Bai's shoulder: "From now on, you are my brother, Han Sen."

Han Sen didn't expect that this sissy Feng Bai could bring him such luck.

Living here for a long time, Han Sen has watched many dirty and nasty things with cold eyes, the most rampant and serious of which is the drug trade.

Many of the prisons in Rome were drug dealers who were caught because of drug trafficking.

And drug dealers are definitely a miracle in the sales industry.

No matter where and under what circumstances, as long as there are drug dealers, there will be drugs, and as long as there are drugs, there will be drug trade.All in all, drug dealers are like smoke, pervasive.

And Han Sen also gradually realized that in the black market, owning drugs means owning money, even more valuable than money.

And cocaine is undoubtedly the gold in the drug currency world.

In the world of real money, whether it is inflation or deflation, gold is an absolute currency that preserves value, while cocaine is the same as gold in the currency of drugs, and it will only appreciate in value and will not depreciate.

Han Sen felt that he was facing a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and this opportunity was actually sent by Feng Bai, whom he never thought of.

Han Sen felt that his attitude towards Feng Bai should be changed. If he really started to do drug business, Feng Bai would be a good working partner.

He has extensive experience in drug trafficking.

And Feng Bai is not a sissy with a head full of paste, he is also a courageous young man, this is an important point for Han Sen to change his opinion.

Han Sen has always admired courageous people.

Han Sen has always felt that when looking at a person, the most important thing is to look at the choices he makes when facing a problem, whether he hesitates, whether he is fearless or not.

Feng Bai looked very motherly, but he decided to trust Han Sen, and he did so without hesitation, and that was when Han Sen began to appreciate him.

The young Han Sen still doesn't know that his way of looking at people without paying attention to the outside has laid an important character foundation for him to become the leader of a generation of gangsters in the future. He is born to be a leader who can choose his companions.

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After communicating with Feng Bai for a while, Han Sen turned his head and looked at the playground outside the window. Nietzsche was still sitting upright on the bench in the playground, as before, silently observing everyone on the playground with a calm expression.

"Let's go out."

Han Sen turned to Feng Bai and said.

"Ok~"

Feng Bai smiled at Han Sen, then reached out to hook Han Sen's arm.

"Let go."

Han Sen frowned in displeasure, Feng Bai withdrew his paws annoyed at Han Sen's cold look, "I was talking to him just now~ Why is he acting so cold now~ Hmph... ..."

Han Sen looked at Feng Bai without expression,

"That's two different things."

After saying this, Han Sen strode his legs and walked straight out.

"Bored guy..."

Feng Bai stood behind Han Sen and glared at him vigorously.

Han Sen walked out of the corridor quickly, and the laundry room corridor led to the playground of the prison.

Han Sen put his hands in his pockets, stood opposite Nietzsche, looked at Nietzsche faintly, and Nietzsche also looked straight over.

"Han Sen~ What do you think of last night's film?"

Just as Han Sen stood beside the barbed wire and looked at Nietzsche, Feng Bai's voice came from behind again.

Han Sen turned his head to look at Feng Bai, and said lightly:

"What film."

Feng Bai was taken aback for a moment,

"Oh my God, Han Sen, are you a man?!~ I just watched a thrilling a-movie last night and you actually forgot it after sleeping! You forgot? Alright, I'll give it to you now." Let's talk about it..."

"It's the woman with big and white tits. She was pressed by her boss to do work. Her short skirt was torn open, and underneath were mesh pants, the kind of socks that women wear, which are especially easy to tear... All it takes is one hand to pull and it's all broken... and then her boss fucks her on that big desk in the office..."

Han Sen nodded, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked along the playground with Feng Bai. Feng Bai whispered the contents of the dirty disc in his nagging ears, watching with bright eyes. Looking at Han Sen, he is simply a living little prostitute.

"Hello!"

Han Sen didn't seem to hear what he was saying, Feng Bai wrinkled his nose, twisted his waist and bumped into Han Sen in dissatisfaction.

Han Sen turned to look at Feng Bai, "What's wrong?"

Feng Bai stood excitedly in front of Han Sen, his eyes were shining brightly under the sun, he looked at Han Sen with a smile and said, "Han Sen, don't you want a woman now?! You watched so intensely last night film~”

Han Sen said in a deep voice:

"Do not want to."

Feng Bai stared at Han Sen with his eyes wide open, and roared excitedly:

"Could it be that you like men?!"

Han Sen glanced at Feng Bai displeasedly, "I don't like men."

Feng Bai wanted to say something else, Han Sen passed Feng Bai, saw Nietzsche stood up, and walked towards the prison, Han Sen reached out and patted Feng Bai's shoulder and said, "Okay, brother, Nietzsche Lutheran I'm going back, I'm going first."

Feng Bai stared blankly at Han Sen's slender palms with ten fingers on his shoulders, and nodded in a daze.

Han Sen turned around and walked quickly towards Nietzsche.

Feng Bai stood under the golden sunlight, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking straight at the direction Han Sen left, reached out and touched his shoulder that Han Sen had patted just now, and then took his finger and put it under his nose , took a deep breath.

"I love you~"

Feng Bai watched Han Sen's back stupidly, made a mouth shape, and said silently.

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Han Sen walked quickly to Nietzsche's side and followed Nietzsche into the activity room.

Now only the two of them are left in Nietzsche's activity room, and other people are not allowed to enter.

"Go and get these books."

The expensive black shirt embroidered with gold thread on the shoulders was worn on Nietzsche's body, making his noble and rigorous temperament more prominent. The exquisite cuffs were buttoned up by Han Sen himself this morning for Nietzsche. Delicate hand-carved patterns emerged from the buttons, and they now wrapped Nietzsche's white and thin wrists, and now, this graceful hand was handing over a book list made of cards.

Han Sen looked at Nietzsche, nodded, and took the white card Nietzsche handed over. On it were the books he wanted to read neatly written by Nietzsche with a black pen.

"Going right now."

Nietzsche urged Han Sen without expression. Han Sen nodded and put the book list in his breast pocket. First, he went to the counter in the activity room and poured a cup of hot tea for Nietzsche. in front of him, and then walked straight out.

Han Sen first went to the prison library to borrow the books according to the book list, and then went to the activity center in District C (Chinese District) to see when the exams for the courses he participated in were taken, and then went to the prison with the books Activity Room.

"Your book, Mr. Nietzsche."

Han Sen put Nietzsche's books on the coffee table in front of Nietzsche. Nietzsche nodded, reached out and picked up the top book, looked down, then put it down, took a sip from the teacup, "The last parole has been completed. If it is approved, then this time there is no need to bother so much. You can go directly to the police office to register, and they will tell you the specific time for parole."

Han Sen nodded, sat down quietly beside Nietzsche, coughed, and then said to Nietzsche calmly: "Mr. Nietzsche, when I was standing in the corridor of the laundry room today, I saw a blond hair wearing white clothes. The muscular man in the shirt is standing beside you, what did he say to you?"

Han Sen looked at Nietzsche. He rarely asked Nietzsche these questions in the past. Of course, Nietzsche probably would not answer such meaningless questions.

Nietzsche looked at Han Sen coldly,

"What. What do you think of him?"

Han Sen said in a deep voice, "Very good, he's a handsome guy."

Nietzsche snorted coldly:

"Yeah, I think he's just a sleazy bastard."

Throughout noon and afternoon, Han Sen stayed with Nietzsche. Nietzsche was sitting on the sofa reading a book, while Han Sen sat quietly on the side and briefly reviewed the lessons he had learned.

There will be an exam in June, and it will award a college diploma. Han Sen has already obtained a high school diploma in the previous year. Studying and taking exams have become very easy for Han Sen.

As Shen Zui said, Han Sen has always been an excellent person. Many people couldn't hold on to giving up those boring economics courses halfway through, but Han Sen persisted without saying a word, and never complained. , and outstanding academic performance.

At noon, he took some extra food from the cafeteria and put it on Nietzsche's dining table, enough for him to eat for two days. The clothes handed to the laundry room in the morning were dried at noon, and Han Sen brought them back in the evening , hanging neatly in Nietzsche's closet.

After dinner at night, Nietzsche didn't let him stay, so Han Sen walked back.

Han Sen sat in the room and watched TV for a while. The TV was full of news programs. Han Sen poured a cup of hot water, sat quietly at his dining table, and watched the news programs seriously.

"Crack..."

The sound of the doorknob turning.Han Sen raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was impossible for Nietzsche to come here at this time.

Sure enough, Feng Bai sneaked open the door and walked in, smiling at Han Sen.

"Please sit down."

Han Sen invited Feng Bai to sit down. Now that the two have a cooperative relationship, Han Sen feels that the way he treats him needs to change.

Feng Bai was taken aback, "Han Sen, why are you being so polite to me all of a sudden? It sounds so strange~"

Feng Bai, who was used to being ignored by Han Sen, suddenly couldn't accept Han Sen's polite attitude towards him.

This kind of attitude makes people feel good, but it makes Feng Bai feel like he can't get close to Han Sen!

Han Sen looked at Feng Bai lightly, pointed to a stool beside the dining table and said, "Sit down."

Feng Bai smiled hey hey, then sat down.

Han Sen gave him a cup of hot water, Feng Bai took a sip of the hot water, then took out a blank paper from his pocket, and put it in front of Han Sen: "This is the address of my apartment, the things are in my bedroom In my closet, there is a big white bag, it’s easy to find~”

Han Sen nodded, reached out to pick up the paper that Feng Bai handed over, and put it in his shirt pocket.

Feng Bai looked straight at Han Sen, his beautiful eyes kept shining.

Seeing that Feng Bai had stopped talking, Han Sen picked up the hot tea in his hand, turned his face away, and watched the news while drinking tea.

Feng Bai held his face in his hand, put his arm on the table, looked straight at Han Sen and said, "Han Sen, I don't want to go back to prison."

Han Sen was still watching the news on the TV screen, without turning his head, he said:

"If you don't want to be in prison, then escape from prison."

If you have the ability.

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen annoyedly and said:

"I didn't mean that, I meant... I don't want to go back to my cell!"

Han Sen turned to look at him, "What do you mean?"

Feng Bai blinked and said to Han Sen with a smile:

"Han Sen, can I sleep with you at night? ~I can warm your bed~..."

A second later, Feng Bai was pushed out by Han Sen, who closed the door behind Feng Bai without hesitation.

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