Prison situation

Godfather Layron?As a subordinate, Lin Peide naturally knew about Corleone's meeting with Lai.However, since you have changed your identity, you can't take it for granted.Although Lin Pede was extremely curious, he had to suppress his curiosity, and continued to pretend to be a prison guard and do his own thing.

When he passed by the wind release field, he bumped into Masaaki Miyamoto who was huddled in a corner by accident.

To be honest, it is really not wise for Miyamoto Masaki to be so out of gregarious, but Lin Peide also has to admire him.

He obviously looks weak, but he is very proud in his bones, and he can hold on for so long.Such a person, Lin Peide really wants to know when he will succumb to violence.But according to his long-term observation, Miyamoto Yamin showed no sign of softening.

"Hey!" Through the barbed wire, Lin Peide greeted the other party first.

Miyamoto Masaki looked at him with straight eyes, "Who are you?"

Lin Pede suddenly wanted to go crazy.Damn it, I saved you in dire straits, you forgot all about it when you turned your back!

"Look at how depressed you are," Miyamoto Masaki said lightly, "So you want others to remember your good deeds?"

Lin Peide smiled suddenly when he heard the words, "So you still remember." Then he looked like a ruffian, "Miyamoto Masaki, you should be honest in life. Since you want to thank me, you have to say it frankly. I will accept it gladly."

"..." Faced with Lin Peide's narcissism, Miyamoto Masaki could only be speechless, "I remember I said, I will not thank you."

"That's your unilateral opinion." Lin Pede raised his eyebrows and said, "As for me, if I help others, I must get it back with interest."

Regarding these remarks, Miyamoto Masaki's mind froze for a moment.

He didn't want to talk to this frivolous and flashy prison guard, but the loud voice made him unable to help but want him to be deflated.In the end, it turned out that if he was asked to debate with a shameless person, he would only lose completely.

"If you are so preoccupied with doing good things, if someone offends you, you will probably be torn apart." Miyamoto Masaki said.

"Ha, that's not going to happen." Lin Pede smugly said, "Because it's a waste of time and energy." As he spoke, he raised his chin arrogantly, "If someone offends me, I won't hold grudges very much. At worst, kill them all." His whole family is..."

"..." Masaaki Miyamoto didn't think there was anything to praise about this at all.

"Hey, would you believe me if I said I'm not a prison guard?" Lin Pede suddenly changed into a narrow tone.

"No." He replied in one breath.

"why?"

"..." Masaaki Miyamoto sighed, and answered reluctantly, "I'm afraid you'll kill me, and kill my whole family by the way."

Such a straightforward answer gave Lin Peide a first taste of defeat.

Holding the barbed wire weakly, Lin Peide lowered his head, his shoulders trembled from a slight tremor to an obvious ups and downs.

"I said..." He laughed out of breath, "Isn't your answer too cute?!"

Miyamoto Masaki cast a puzzled look, not knowing what was the point of his answer.

"I find you quite interesting..." Lin Peide sighed with a smile.

Miyamoto Masaki frowned, turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

The prisoners were walking around in the wind release field, and several of them seemed to have noticed Miyamoto Masaki who was chatting with the prison guard in the corner, and smiled strangely.

After noticing their gazes, Miyamoto Masaki swallowed, and his hand against the barbed wire tightened involuntarily.

The very small movements were still spotted by Lin Pede's sharp eyes.

Following Miyamoto Masaki's line of sight, through the barbed wire, the prisoners not far away were smiling maliciously and discussing something in a low voice.

The answer is obvious.

Lin Peide jokingly glanced at Miyamoto Masaki's face pretending to be calm, and said with a smile in his heart: This Miyamoto Masaki is obviously terrified to death, but he still pretends to be calm and composed.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Peide raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly.

"I'm afraid." Miyamoto Masaki opened his lips calmly.

"Oh——" the end sound rose frivolously, and Lin Peide looked at the other party leisurely, "I thought you would say that you were used to it and numb."

"How can I get used to this kind of thing." Miyamoto Masaki still kept his face indifferent, "Being beaten and violated, no one will get used to this kind of thing...at least I won't..."

"Then why don't you die?" Lin Pede said sarcastically, "Isn't it all right if you die? If you die, you will be free, right?"

"Yeah..." Miyamoto Masaki said softly, "If you die, you don't have to suffer. But I absolutely don't want to." Miyamoto Masaki stared straight ahead with his spotless eyes unaffected, "If I choose to die , that means I admit defeat. I lost to him. Therefore, no matter how painful it is, I will not give up my life..."

"..." For such a short moment, Lin Peide was speechless.Is there really an absolute definition for the so-called "strong" and "weak"?

Masaaki Miyamoto is obviously so vulnerable, according to Lin Peide, he can strangle him with one hand.

But peeling off that layer of appearance, he deeply felt the tenacity of this man's soul.Stick to your beliefs, stick to your last dignity.Even if the skills are not as good as others, they will not let their dikes collapse.

"Hey, Miyamoto Masaki." Lin Peide hooked his fingers, "After the briefing is over, come to my place."

Miyamoto Masaki let go of the hand sticking to the barbed wire, stood up straight, and did not respond.

If the heart is like still water to describe the state of mind at this moment, Masaaki Miyamoto also feels that it is not absolutely appropriate.He knew he was afraid of violence and aggression, but in Island Prison, these atrocities were commonplace.So Miyamoto Masaki really hopes that he can be numb to the persecution that has been placed on him as Lin Peide said.

or--

He didn't say it clearly, but Masaki Miyamoto was indeed envious of Zhu Ye.

Because he is not alone, with Leon and Raben by his side.Even if you will suffer, even if you will face a choice, just think about the bondage around you, and you will have infinite courage to live.

Miyamoto Masaki desperately wanted to live.He doesn't want to die because death is escape.Once he chooses to kill himself, it means that he has acquiesced in the crime of blaming his own brother for his crime.

Therefore, Miyamoto Masaki should not admit defeat no matter what.

After the briefing, Miyamoto Yamin was handcuffed to Lin Peide's office.

"Hey, Ped. I brought your horse for you." The prison guard greeted briefly and closed the door with adult beauty.

Miyamoto Masaki stared at the young man sitting on the chair, motionless.

"Sit down." Lin Peide got up and pulled away a plastic chair beside the table.Then, as if remembering something, he untied the shackles on the opponent's wrist.

Miyamoto Masaki looked at him with a half-doubtful expression.

Lin Pede laughed and said, "Do you want to thank me this time?"

Miyamoto Masaki lowered his eyes, as if in deep thought.

"Hey! Don't tell me, you can't see what those prisoners want to do to you." Lin Peide shrugged, muttering about the other party's ignorance.

"I thought you were going to do the same thing as them." Miyamoto Masaki confessed his previous thinking.

"I said, you really treat me like a beast!" Lin Peide rolled his eyes at the other party, "I admit, I really wanted to see how you can't survive or die. rare."

"Then why do you want to help me?" Miyamoto Masaki asked, but it was obvious that he lacked interest.

"I'm bored." Lin Peide spread his hands.

Miyamoto Masaki breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if it meant to relax.He sat on the chair without any embarrassment in his expression.

"To be honest, I don't feel forced at all. Violence is fun." Lin Peide said to himself while making coffee, "My colleagues said they need to vent, but I still can't understand."

Miyamoto Masaki looked at the other side in a daze.The man's back imprinted a deep outline in Miyamoto Masaki's eyes.

Tightening his lips, Miyamoto Masaki subconsciously lowered his head.

Lin Pede over there didn't know it, and continued to talk endlessly, "In my opinion, love must be gratifying to enjoy happiness. Forcing others to submit will only lower your own character and dignity."

After brewing the instant coffee, Lin Peide handed a cup to Miyamoto Masaki.

"Do you want it?"

Miyamoto Masaki hesitated for a second, but still took it.

Seeing him holding the cup in both hands and carefully taking a sip, Lin Peide suddenly had an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

"I thought you would refuse." Lin Peide said jokingly.

"Well... I also thought I would refuse..." Miyamoto Masaki lowered his eyes, and the heat from his palm seemed to warm his whole body.

Lin Pede glanced down slightly, "Then why did you accept it again?"

Miyamoto Masaki took another sip.Melting in the body with the small heat current, the faint aroma of coffee settles along the tip of the nose to the bottom of the heart.

"Maybe it's... very warm..." Miyamoto Masaki's voice was very quiet.

Lin Peide looked at the profile of this handsome man.I don't know if it's because of the light, but a certain kind of loneliness clearly appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Your name..." Miyamoto Masaki said, "Sorry, I forgot."

Lin Peide supported the table weakly, and opened his throat, his deep voice was menacing, "Miyamoto Masami! Remember it for me. My name is Lin Peide——Lin? Pe? De!"

"Lin Peide." Miyamoto Yamin nodded, sniffing the aroma of the coffee, with a smile in his voice, "Thank you."

The sudden thank you was unexpected by Lin Peide.He hurriedly looked, and the faint smile that hadn't been suppressed was still pressed between the brows of Masaaki Miyamoto.

Lin Pede saw it more clearly, it was indeed a smile.Sincerely.

Perhaps it was because he had seen too much of Miyamoto Masaki's proud and persistent appearance, the smile at this moment made Lin Peide inadvertently taste something different.

As a killer, Lin Peide knows that he should not be obsessed with certain people and certain things.

But he did pay enough attention to Miyamoto Masaki.

Time is like this bit by bit.The aroma of the rising coffee penetrated a corner of the air, returning to silence.

Lin Peide and Miyamoto Masaki didn't talk much, but it seemed that every word they said hit the point of communication.For the first time, Lin Peide felt that the communication between people is actually a very interesting thing.

Later, seeing that it was almost time, Lin Peide escorted Miyamoto Yamin back to the cell.

Since he found someone to talk to, Lin Pede couldn't help thinking about whether he should bring something other than coffee when he called Miyamoto Masaki to his office next time.

correct.He remembered that there was a man who had a sweet tooth.

Infirmary.

The attending physician Snow is helping a black prisoner apply medicine.

No matter when you look at it, Snow is always so clean and clean in the smoky Island Prison full of serious criminals.

Just like now, under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, Snow's already fair skin is even more delicate and white like porcelain.The long eyelashes drooped slightly, fluttering on the green and transparent eyes like buds, adding a bit of innocence and beauty that is not familiar with the world.The beautiful and delicate face is matched with good facial features, just like a charming Barbie doll.

"Hey, my little angel~~~" The black prisoner under Snow's care laughed teasingly, "Would you like to date me later—Ouch! Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!!!" That one The hand that was trying to gluttonously eat the beauty's tofu hadn't even hooked the corner of the clothes, but Snow twisted a lump of flesh and pulled it with all his might.

That strength was enough to crush the opponent's flesh.

However, in sharp contrast to this violent behavior, there was a bright and flawless smile on the face of the "angel", "I'm so sorry, I never date ugly men."

The black prisoner rubbed his red arm, still unmoved, and said with a stern face: "Don't be so cold~~~I'm a handsome guy recognized by everyone in the prison~~~"

The ending sounded strangely, and the man was about to continue hooking up with the "angel", but he didn't know that Snow's mediocre stomach had already been broken at this moment.

There was a loud bang!A loud ear scrape rattled the air, and slapped the black prisoner's face vigorously.

"What did you just say? I'm sorry, I didn't understand very well." Snow said with a smile, and before the man got angry, he slapped the man on the face again, "Ah? Can you say it again?" Then he finished. The voice was thunderous applause again, "What? I didn't hear it, please repeat it again?"

Singing and talking, Snow slapped the other party more than a dozen times without hesitation, slapping the black prisoner in a daze, unable to regain his senses.

After the man regained his sanity, ten red fingerprints had already been printed on his burning cheeks.

"Okay! The medicine is ready. You can get out!" With a smile on his face, Snow kicked the injured out of the infirmary without saying a word.

"Oh, what a violent little beauty..." Lin Peide couldn't help teasing after witnessing Snow's complete victory.

Snow glanced at him casually, sat down and began to eat the cream cake on the table, "Are you the new prison guard? Hmm... the name seems to be Lin or something..."

"Lin Pede." Lin Pede interfaced and praised, "You were very handsome just now."

"Oh, thank you." Snow responded humbly while eating, "In a place like a prison, if you are not tough, you will end up miserable. I just know how to protect myself from getting hurt."

After muttering, Lin Pede's voice softly calling his name suddenly sounded in Snow's ear.

"Snow—"

"Ok?"

Responding to the shallow call, Lin Pede gently scratched the corner of Snow's lips with his fingers at the moment when Snow raised his head from the cake.

Slowly, Snow's heart beat violently at the itching that had been rubbed between his skin.

Lin Pede took away the sweet and greasy cream from Snow's mouth, and the smile between his brows and eyes suddenly became charming, "Oh, you really look like a child..."

Snow blushed in an instant, looked at him red-faced, and couldn't make a sound.

"Doctor Snow, the regular checkup is here."

The door of the infirmary was opened, and the prison guard handcuffed Zhu Ye and pushed him in.

After Zhu Ye stood firm, he nodded politely to Snow.

"Zu Ye, you're here." Snow quickly avoided meeting Lin Pede's gaze.

After the prison guard uncuffed Zhu Ye's wrist, Snow handed the thermometer to Zhu Ye, "Let's see if your fever has subsided first."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Peide on the side greeted his colleagues, saying that after he sent Zhu Ye back to the prison, he would take a closer look at the slender man with slender hands and feet in front of him.

Perhaps because of the orientals, compared to the tall and burly western men here, Zhu Ye looked completely weak.If Lin Peide didn't know the details of the other party, it would be really hard to imagine how Zhu Ye had survived until now.Therefore, he was quite curious about Zhu Ye, after all, Lai was very interested in him.

As one of the five major families of the New York Mafia, Zhu Ye-Lai, the staff officer of the Brown family, has always wanted to win him over to the Corleone family.

Hey...they are also human beings. In comparison, Miyamoto Yamin's experience is much worse than that of Zhu Ye.

Lin Pede was stunned immediately.He wondered why he thought of Miyamoto Masaki again when he was doing well.

"The fever has subsided." Snow looked at the thermometer, "However, you'd better take some medicine to strengthen it."

"Thank you." Zhu Ye sipped the warm water in the glass and thanked her.As if he felt that the sight that fell on him had been long enough, Zhu Ye immediately met Lin Peide's eyes with "huh?" doubts.

Lin Pede immediately noticed the striking tattoo on Zhu Ye's body.

Exquisite and beautiful black totem, and the slightly blooming lotus dotted in it.

Lin Peide sighed that Zhu Ye's interpersonal relationship is very complicated.

Not long after he came to Island Prison, he heard that Leon and Zhu Ye, who were under the special care of the prison guards, had a very close relationship, and the fallen dragon who had the most mysteries in the prison also liked Zhu Ye very much.But under such a relationship, Zhu Ye joined the "white supremacy" West Gang.

Lin Peide couldn't help but want to know what the leader of the West Gang, Lawrence, thought.

Heard a lot from Lay.Lawrence broke the gang rules because of Zhu Ye, because Zhu Ye successfully provoked the struggle between the Northern Gang and other gangs, and caused a corner of the Northern Gang to disintegrate, so Lawrence wanted to recruit him to work for him ?

At the moment when Lin Peide was thinking and analyzing one by one, the leader of the West Gang also appeared in the infirmary at the right time.

"Yo, you really have a tacit understanding." Snow thought anxiously, "As soon as the front foot is done, the other foot will follow."

Lawrence didn't say anything, just stared at Snow, then came to Zhu Ye, and put his hand on the other's forehead.

"How?" Lawrence asked.

"It's all right." Zhu Ye smiled at him.

Lin Peide blinked his eyes and wanted to say intuitively, the actions and conversations of the two of them are just like the care of the boyfriend for the girlfriend in the sweet couple!

"I said," Snow put his hands on his hips and stared at the two protagonists, "If you two have any sweet talk, please settle it in private." Then he said to Lawrence, "My dear leader of the West Gang, I should see you Yours, you know, is a gunshot wound."

Zhu Ye looked at Lawrence, his eyelashes trembling slightly.An apology flashed across his eyes.

"Sorry……"

Lawrence followed the sound and looked at him, confused by Zhu Ye's sudden apology.

After a while, he brushed Zhu Ye's hair, "This has nothing to do with you."

In other words, Lawrence's injury was for Zhu Ye?Lin Pede's curiosity couldn't help but started to make trouble again.

At this time, a prison guard knocked on the door and gave Lin Peide a look, reminding him that it was time to send Zhu Ye back to the cell.

Holding Zhu Ye on the way back to the cell, Lin Pede started chatting with Zhu Ye when he was bored.

"Zu Ye, you can be considered a celebrity in Island Prison."

Zhu Ye just responded lightly: "Is that so..."

It's so boring.Lin Peide rolled his eyes, "I thought you would be complacent—"

"It's nothing to be happy about," Zhuo Ye said.

"But you're lucky, aren't you?" Lin Peide laughed sarcastically, "Don't want to get into the so-called 'trouble', but they actually protect you from being abused in prison. In comparison, some people It's so pathetic..."

"You mean Miyamoto Masaki?"

Lin Pede was startled.

"There's no need to make a fuss." Zhu Ye said lightly, "I just happened to see you guys chatting. Actually, you protected him, didn't you?"

Lin Peide spread his shoulders and said with a smile: "You know quite a lot!"

Zhu Ye looked back at him, "As I said, I just happened to see it."

"I just happened to see that someone had plans for Masami Miyamoto. And I just invited him to drink coffee at my place." Lin Peide smiled, "Ordinary people's eyesight may not be so good, right?"

Zhu Ye said calmly, "Then I may have slightly better eyesight than ordinary people."

Lin Peide stared at Zhu Ye's back and smiled.

To be a staff officer of a mafia family, it is impossible to have no extraordinary ability.Lin Peide will wait and see what Zhu Ye will do in the future.

When the two were on the way, two prison guards turned from the aisle and waved to Lin Peide.

Because they were going to the prison, they simply took Zhu Ye over and escorted them back together.Lin Pede didn't refuse, anyway, we've talked about everything that should be talked about, and it's easy to transfer it to someone else.

Lin Peide responded perfunctorily to his colleague, then uncuffed Zhu Ye and handed it over to the other two.

Zhu Ye, who was handcuffed again, suddenly moved. He held down the shackles that restrained him, and smiled at Lin Peide, "Mr. Prison Guard, you are too unprofessional."

Lin Peide also smiled back, "Zu Ye, I never said I was a good prison guard."