Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

On the first morning after Christmas, in just one hour from nine o'clock to ten o'clock, all the jailers rummaged through the Chinese district, and there was a lot of trouble for a while.

Almost everyone's room was messy, and many people who were found to be in possession of drugs were severely beaten, and then thrown into a confinement room for two months.

When Han Sen passed by the Chinese district, everyone walked and stood in the corridor, arguing with the jailer, and a few people fought, and the jailer beat them hard with batons, but the strange thing is that the guards only suppressed them, but did not Immediately arrest people and put them in confinement.

"Damn it, we obviously never bought drugs! It's not mine!"

"I don't even know where this came from!!"

"Framed, this is someone deliberately tricking us!!"

"Why lock us up?! Why?!! These marijuana are not ours!!"

……

Han Sen put his hands in his pockets, stood at the corner, watched the turmoil in the Chinese district, pulled his lips, and smiled silently.

Hong Jian knew what was going on at a glance. Who else could have moved so many jailers except Nietzsche?

So far, in this prison, no one can disobey Nietzsche.The same is true for Lutheran and Warden Karl.

"Brother Jian! Help us find out what's going on?"

"That's right, Brother Jian, none of the marijuana is in our hands, we don't have any marijuana at all!..."

"Damn it! I don't even smoke brother Ajian! How could there be marijuana..."

"..."

When everyone saw Hong Jian coming out, they hurriedly surrounded them, hoping that Hong Jian could help them out. Immediately, the corridor was surrounded by prisoners who came out to make trouble, and Hong Jian was surrounded by men from the Chinese district. .

Who told him to be the boss of this district?

"Okay! Okay! You wait, I'll go to the warden right away!"

When Hong Jian was surrounded by people, Han Sen suddenly walked past him with no expression on his face.

Hong Jian hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and squeezed outside, but someone helped him, and Han Sen disappeared in the corner of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

Hong Jian panicked and yelled suddenly:

"Stop arguing! What the hell is the use of arguing here now?! I'm happy to recruit all the prison guards in the prison?!"

After Hong Jian yelled, the group of people quickly quieted down. Hong Jian waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, go back now and tidy up the things in your room! I will take care of these things. You go back first."

After Hong Jian finished speaking, the group of people felt that it was really meaningless to make a fuss, so they all turned around and went back to their rooms, and began to tidy up the messy room that had been rummaged and smashed by the jailer.

There was only a man named A De standing beside Hong Jian. He was Hong Jian's follower. Although he looked shabby and wretched, he was quite intelligent.

"Brother Jian, I think this matter is a bit strange."

Hong Jian suddenly reached out and patted his head, and glanced at him,

"Nonsense, of course I know, who else could it be besides Nietzsche Lutheran."

The only one who can make the warden make such a big move for no reason is Nietzsche.Lutheran.There is no one else.

Warden Karl is literally his dog.

Hong Jian lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, looked at Ade and said, "Why, what are you still doing here? Why don't you go clean up your kennel?"

Ade smiled hehehe, then turned his head to look around, and said to Hong Jian in a low voice: "Brother Jian, actually, you don't need to go to the warden, and you don't need to go to the devil Lutheran yourself. As long as you find Han Sen, you can completely solve this problem."

Seeing that Hong Jian was silent, Ade went on to say:

"Han Sen is really capable. Lu Delan has been in prison for so long, and the people behind him have changed one after another. Only Han Sen is always by his side, and he is still Chinese. It can be seen that Lutheran is very unusual to him.

If you go to Lutheran himself, it is better to find Han Sen, otherwise, according to Lutheran's ruthless personality, he will never let us go. Now that this place has become a mess, let's hurry up and put this matter to rest. . "

Hong Jian nodded, thinking it made sense.

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Han Sen stood in the corridor of the Chinese district and didn't leave. He expected that Hong Jian would definitely find him.Hong Jian's gang still didn't have the courage to go to Nietzsche.

Han Sen stood there silently, a person he knew casually chatted with him, and then saw Hong Jian hurried over.

Han Sen raised his gaze and looked at Hong Jian calmly, but just stood there without saying a word.

Hong Jian looked for Han Sen for a long time, and when he saw Han Sen, he quickly walked over and stood in front of this tall, silent man.

"Han Sen, what happened on the playground before was indeed not done by my people. You know, we C have been loyal to Mr. Nietzsche Lutheran when we went here, and my people will never say that. talk."

Hong Jian explained to Han Sen.

Han Sen looked straight at Hong Jian, pulled his lips silently, and said in a deep voice:

"I still said it, right? Who would believe you? Do you still want to live a good life by embarrassing Nietzsche Lutheran in front of so many people?"

Hong Jian looked straight at Han Sen, looking a little anxious:

"I'm really, really sorry, Han Sen. If you can stop this from now on, please, help us. After all, you are also Chinese, right? We have the same blood in our bodies."

In desperation, Hong Jian really brought up the nation's favorite national righteousness, but this sentence really hit the point, Han Sen raised his eyebrows silently, and turned to look at Hong Jian: "Do you seem to reject me? I don't see a welcoming attitude."

"I, Han Sen, never do anything that is not beneficial."

Hong Jian licked his lips and said in a deep voice:

"Han Sen, if you help us solve this matter and ensure that we are all safe in the future, you will win the respect of our C District (Chinese District) in the future. I, Hong Jian, will obey you."

Hong Jian said this very seriously. As long as he is a person who is on the road, of course he knows what it means. Hong Jian will regard Han Sen as his boss from now on.

Han Sen stretched out his hand and stroked his temples silently, looked straight at Hong Jian, his eyes showed a stern look: "Hong Jian, you are a man, you have to be responsible for your own words, and you will continue to be the boss of your Chinese district in the future, I can guarantee that you can stay here safely and securely from now on, but you must obey my Han Sen, including the entire Chinese district, and when I need you, you must immediately serve my Han Sen."

Han Sen's aura was strong and cold, Hong Jian swallowed, then nodded decisively, "No problem."

Han Sen nodded in satisfaction, but there was still no smile on his face. Hong Jian had never seen the man in front of him smile seriously.

"As long as you are obedient, there will be no problems in the Chinese district in the future, I promise."

Han Sen pulled his lips and turned to leave.

"No~!"

Feng Bai jumped out from nowhere, and quickly leaned against Han Sen's side, staring at Hong Jian with angry eyes, and said sharply, "Han Sen, have you forgotten? The last time I went to Area C to do business, he beat me up~! I don’t care, if he wants to release the people in Area C from the confinement room, he must be locked up in that cold and disgusting place for two days. Months of confinement! I feel so uncomfortable if I don't let him suffer!"

Feng Bai twisted his waist, pressed hard against Han Sen's body, wrinkled his nose while speaking, first gave Hong Jian a displeased look, then turned his head to look at Han Sen.

Han Sen just looked at Feng Bai silently, knowing that once Feng Bai was like this, he was going to pester him endlessly, so he simply stood there without saying a word.

Hong Jian actually knew that Feng Bai liked to cling to Han Sen's back, and he had been doing it for the past few years, and the way he looked at Han Sen was also very strange, making the people next to him think in a crooked way for no reason.

When he didn't see it, Hong Jian thought it didn't matter, but now that he sees it, he feels more and more uncomfortable. He just wants to pull Feng Bai over, beat him up hard, rub the spirit of that bastard, and look at this dead man. Would the sissy dare to poke her head at Han Sen?

But the overall situation is the most important, Hong Jian nodded and said:

"No problem. As long as we solve the problem in Area C, I, Hong Jian, will obediently go to confinement immediately."

Han Sen glanced at Hong Jian without expression, then nodded, turned around and left.

"You're acquainted~hmph~"

Feng Baibai glanced at Hong Jian, then turned around to chase after Han Sen.

"How is your injury?"

Hong Jian wanted to ask about Feng Bai's injuries before, but now that he saw Feng Bai, he asked casually, and stretched out a hand, grabbing Feng Bai's wrist violently.

"Grass! Let go!"

Feng Bai frowned, and slammed Hong Jian's outstretched wrist away.

"If I don't let go."

Hong Jian looked at Feng Bai with a smile, and wanted to laugh when he saw Feng Bai's crazy appearance.

Feng Bai waved his hand violently, slapped Hong Jian's face fiercely, and said viciously: "Bitch Hong, I warn you, don't talk to me in the future, if it wasn't for Han Sen not to allow me to seek You are troublesome, I will never let you go!"

Having been slapped by Feng Bai more than once or twice, Hong Jian just turned his face, stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheek indifferently, his face sank, "You seem to like Han Sen very much."

Although the word "seems" was used, Hong Jian's tone and eyes were very serious when he spoke.

Feng Bai snorted coldly at first, then raised his hand in a womanly manner, touched his fingers lightly, turned his head with a smile, and said to Hong Jian: "I love him~"

After finishing speaking, Feng Bai suddenly wanted to shake off Hong Jian's palm on his wrist.

Hong Jian changed his usual hippie smile, looked at Feng Bai and said:

"Listen, you can't touch a man like Han Sen, Feng Bai, you'd better do it yourself!"

"It's none of your business! Get out~!"

Feng Bai snorted coldly, shook off Hong Jian's wrist, turned and left.

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Han Sen didn't know what he said to Nietzsche. In the afternoon, the warden released those people from the confinement room, and Hong Jian was locked in the confinement room for two months.

Everyone in Area C (Chinese Area) knew that Han Sen helped them this time, and Han Sen naturally won their respect. Han Sen finally got his wish and controlled Area C.

After knowing that Feng Bai was actually Han Sen's subordinate, Hong Jian naturally allowed Feng Bai to do business on his territory.

Feng Bai started to do his own marijuana business freely again, and he was very happy every day.