Prison situation

Raben needed a short time in the infirmary to recuperate from his injuries.But Zhu Ye's scratch was insignificant in the eyes of the prison guards, so he was sent back to the cell.

Because the riots a while ago had angered the warden, this time the BOSS was furious and not only gave the "first-level security confinement period" punishment, but also ordered the prisoners to stop going outside for a month.

As soon as the ban came out, many prisoners wailed.

But Zhu Ye remained indifferent.What he was worried about was whether the death of Lawrence's bed partner would anger this difficult leader.

I don't know where the news leaked out, and the people in the West Gang all said that Zhu Ye killed him.Regarding this accusation, Zhu Ye did not refute it, anyway, if one were to get to the bottom of it, the person should indeed be said to have killed him.

After the confinement period ended, someone from the West Gang sent a message that Lawrence wanted to see Zhu Ye.

It would be a lie if Zhu Ye denied that he was not nervous at all and didn't care.Perhaps it was when the two met for the first time, Lawrence effectively gave Zhu Ye a blow, allowing Zhu Ye to fully see the cruelty behind Lawrence's cold mask.

Especially now that Lawrence has lost his lover, it is difficult for Zhu Ye not to hurt Leon and Raben in a fit of anger.

"You're here." Lawrence sat on a chair in the cell, with a West Gang subordinate standing beside him.He was smoking a cigarette, looking at Zhu Ye with leisurely eyes.

Zhu Ye was too lazy to play tricks on him, and said directly: "You came to ask me about the cause of your lover's death, right?"

"Lover?" Lawrence raised his eyebrows as if he had heard some interesting words, "That guy is not qualified to be my lover. He is just a bed partner to vent his desire."

Zhu Ye looked indifferent, somewhat pitiful for the blond man.

He desperately wanted to defend his territory, but it was worthless in Lawrence's eyes.At least, I didn't get the equivalent feelings.

"Zu Ye," Lawrence said coldly, "Everyone says you killed the man. Really?"

Zhu Ye replied, "Yes. I killed it."

Lawrence narrowed his eyes, staring at Zhu Ye's dark black pupils that were cool, but in an instant, they were replaced by a sinister smile.

Instead, the man who had been standing behind Lawrence said angrily, "Lawrence, this yellow pig killed members of our gang! Damn it! No matter what you say, you shouldn't let him live!"

Lawrence glanced coldly at the man behind him, who was immediately shocked by his cold and arrogant aura, and fell silent.

"Zu Ye, let me ask again," Lawrence said in a cold voice, "Did you kill the person?"

Zhu Ye met his wolf-like cold and sharp eyes, and replied, "I killed it."

"You are lying."

Zhu Ye was stunned, puzzled for a moment, and then smiled, "It's about my life, why should I admit it?"

Lawrence got up slowly and approached Zhu Ye step by step, with a dangerous black aura emanating from his whole body. "Hmph, you are quite courageous. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"No." Zhu Ye said, "I believe you won't be merciless when you kill me. But, shouldn't I have a chance to defend myself?"

Lawrence was slightly taken aback.He thought that Zhu Ye would act generously.

"Justify?" Luo Rensto raised Zhu Ye's jaw, "You should talk about it."

Zhu Ye stared closely at Lawrence's falcon-like eyes, and said, "I didn't want to kill him at first. But he wanted my life, so I had no choice but to kill him in order to survive."

"Who the hell believes what you say!" The man next to him cursed.

"Shut up." Lawrence interrupted him coldly, with a crisp and decisive tone, "If you talk too much, I'll cut off your tongue."

The man gritted his teeth and stared at Zhu Ye, but he had to keep his mouth shut.It's not worthwhile to pay yourself for this verbal dispute.

Lawrence immediately let go of the hand that was holding Zhu Ye's chin, and sneered.Zhu Ye was a little confused like this.

"Lying is not what a good boy should do."

Unexpectedly, a voice as cool as the night suddenly entered the room between Lawrence and Zhu Ye.Zhu Ye was startled, and followed the prestige.

With one hand on the wall, the fallen dragon was standing gracefully at the door of the cell.

"Fallen Dragon—?" A look of surprise flashed through Zhu Ye's eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the fallen dragon, Lawrence was not surprised.

The man standing next to Lawrence was shocked.Fallen...fallen dragon...! ?He was surprised that the fallen dragon, who had always been a loner, would actually come here.

"Zu Ye, you obviously didn't kill the person, why do you have to admit it yourself." Falling Dragon came to Zhu Ye's side and smiled, "I don't like others to help me take the blame for no reason."

Zhu Ye looked sideways at him and said, "I'm not helping you to take the blame. It's just because I was the cause, so shouldn't it be counted as my killing?"

Lawrence looked directly at the fallen dragon, and raised his chin haughtily, "I heard that the relationship between the two of you is unusual, and it's true."

Falling Dragon smiled but did not answer.

Lawrence stubbed out his cigarette.Gray soot fell to the ground rustlingly.He stared down at Zhu Ye, "Zu Ye, the reason why I say you are lying is because that kind of killing method is beyond your ability. It is a very beautiful way of killing."

Hearing these words, Zhu Ye wondered if Fallen Dragon should say thank you.But he didn't dare to compliment that perverted method.

"Lawrence, are you going to let Zhu Ye go?" The man on the side finally couldn't hold back, and questioned, "Fallen Dragon is scary, but he is still alone after all. You must know that our West Gang is not good. messed with."

"Do you think I'm afraid of the fallen dragon?" Lawrence said with a blank expression, "Or do you think fighting with the fallen dragon will make you valuable?"

"No..." The man lowered his head nervously, "I didn't mean that..."

"I remember I warned you that no one can touch Zhu Ye except me." Lawrence said coldly, "But that guy tried to kill Zhu Ye behind my back."

"But it's also possible that Zhu Ye is lying!" The man summoned up his courage to argue.

Lawrence looked at Zhu Ye with sharp and serious eyes.The latter looked back indifferently.

Lawrence lowered his eyes and smiled, his voice was cold, but his tone was firm, "You can hire people without doubt. Since I have chosen Zhu Ye, of course I will trust him."

Zhu Ye slightly opened his eyes.It seemed that he couldn't believe that these words would come from Lawrence's mouth.

"Since the decision has been made, there is no need for Zhu Ye to stay here." Fallen Dragon embraced Zhu Ye's waist and was about to take him away when Lawrence stopped him with cold eyes, "Zu Ye He is from our West Gang, and no one can take him away without my permission."

Zhu Ye's body froze, and he sighed helplessly.

However, Falling Dragon didn't stop his strong hand on Zhu Ye's back.Zhu Ye looked at Falling Dragon with puzzled eyes, and the latter just smiled as usual.

"I'm really sorry." Falling Dragon smiled very gentlemanly, "I didn't intend to offend you. But Zhu Ye, I'm going to make a deal."

"Oh——" Lawrence's pupils were cold, "Then we have to see if you have this ability."

The two people staring at each other made people break into a cold sweat.

Fallen Dragon looked at Lawrence lightly, with a dark smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.On the other hand, Lawrence had an aloof expression on his stern face, and those deep eyes were like the surface of a frozen lake, bottomless.

In the two people looking at each other back and forth, there was no arrogance and provocation, only tit-for-tat arrogance.

Zhu Ye looked at the two people in front of him, and felt that everything was a bit inexplicable.

"Fallen Dragon," Zhu Ye called the other party's name softly, "Thank you for your help, but this is a matter between me and the West Gang. Can I solve it myself?"

The fallen dragon stared at Zhu Ye's straightforward eyes.

For a long time, just when Zhu Ye thought he would be angry, Yulong smiled slightly, "Okay. I respect your decision." Forcibly intervening will only make Zhu Ye think that he has despised him.Think he is incompetent and only depends on others.

The fallen dragon chuckled at Lawrence and said, "It's a pity this time. I look forward to having the opportunity to compete with you next time."

Lawrence glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes.

"Anything else?" Zhu Ye asked Lawrence calmly.

Seeing Lawrence, he just motioned for him to come over with his eyes.Zhu Ye didn't hesitate much, and walked over.

The difference in height and the closeness to the distance made Zhu Ye have to raise his eyes.Looking at each other, their eyes are as calm as water.

Lawrence closed his eyes and looked at Zhu Ye's eyes.That penetrating sight has been looking into the deepest part of the iris.Lawrence said, "I don't like the way you look at me."

Zhu Ye was stunned, and said amusedly, "Then what kind of eyes do you think I should use to look at you?"

Lawrence asked without answering, "Zu Ye, are you the real you now?"

Zhu Ye was confused by the question, and smiled lightly, "Of course it's me. I'm not interested in pretending or anything."

Lawrence looked at the man who exuded alienation, and inadvertently, couldn't help but think of the innocent and natural expression of Zhu Ye and Leon when they were together.

He then smiled slightly, "Zu Ye, do you want to formally join our West Gang?"

The man on the side was startled and couldn't believe his ears.

"Lawrence, are you crazy—" Before he could finish speaking, his throat was suddenly restrained!The sudden tightening force caused the man to groan dryly.

"You are too noisy..." Lawrence grabbed the other party's neck with a condensed expression, his voice was as soft as the wind blowing against the night, "I remember I warned you."

The man's pupils constricted suddenly, and his whole body was trembling.

Zhu Ye looked at Lawrence's usual cruelty, and felt a little cold in his heart.However, Zhu Ye didn't have such a heart as great as the Virgin's to stop him and rescue the enemy and influence him with a gentle heart.He just watched with cold eyes.

And Lawrence didn't want the man's life this time.Lawrence let go of the man's hand at the moment when the man's eyes were bulging and his eyes were turning white and he was about to die.

The man immediately fell to the ground like mud, and the air injected into his chest briefly restored his sanity.He was panting heavily, and the fear in the corners of his eyes still clearly emerged.

Lawrence looked down at the man on the ground, his voice was cold and crisp, "Get out. Don't let me see you during this time."

The man immediately crawled out of the cell like a dog.

Zhu Ye followed his back and glanced, indifferent.

A momentary silence filled the room between the two, and the pervasive dead stillness oppressed them heavily.Zhu Ye turned his eyes, stared at Lawrence, and said, "I never thought about joining the West Gang, after all, we are just a trading relationship." Tilting his head, Zhu Ye added solemnly, "Besides, the purpose of your West Gang Isn't it 'white supremacy'? I'm Chinese and that will never change."

"White people... supremacy... ah..." Lawrence seemed to murmur.The frivolous smile that fit his eyebrows made Zhu Ye feel uneasy.

"Okay," Lawrence said, "you can go."

Zhu Ye stared fixedly at the indifferent Lawrence, pondered for a while, but turned and left without saying anything.

Lawrence was silent for a while, raised his face, leaned against the cold wall, and lit a cigarette.

The smoke slowly lingering in the field of vision is like a thread pulling time, and the torrent of past memories floods into the depths of my mind irresistibly like a tide.

Lawrence thought of his father and grandfather's contempt and ruthlessness towards him, and even more of his mother's gentle and sweet smile.

The two strong contrasts are like the white and black of day and night, so sharp, it became the clearest feeling in his childhood.He thought, he likes the cruelty bred in Island Prison, which made his frozen and silent blood gushing with indescribable madness.At the same time, he thought, he also began to yearn for that extremely rare and rare tenderness, like a mother, which is a sweeter kind of cruelty.