Chapter 922 You Are Not Crazy (61)

Anyone who has been in prison for several years or even more than ten years knows that a new prisoner came in two years ago, and his sideways and mocking gaze angered many people.

Naturally, they wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but no one came back successfully.

The reason is because this newcomer is so fierce, he seems to be born to fight, and his momentum during the fight is almost as if he is desperate for his life.

Later, everyone was wise enough not to provoke him, and that's when the news about the King of Area A began to spread.

But since then, things have become quiet. Everyone knows about the existence of such a person, but gradually forgets his original appearance.

At this moment, he was even more shocked and numb than when he first came in.

Like a sleeping lion, after being completely angered, the shape it takes on is terrifying from behind.

Even though Rohans was beaten almost to death by the opponent and his hands and feet were about to be broken, no one dared to move forward to stop him.

The reason is simple. These two men represent the kings of Area A and Area B. Their contest does not tolerate the interference of any prisoners whose strength is lower than this stage. The prisoners in the prison respect the strong. Just because Rohans is gone, it does not mean that Area B is over.

In the end, it was the prison guards who arrived and prevented He Zeyu from beating the other party to death.

Under the dumbfounded and shocked gazes of all the prisoners, the black-haired man slowly walked over, and they involuntarily gave way.

Shen Mubai was even more frightened. It wasn't until He Zeyu hugged her that she came back to her senses, "Dead...dead?"

The black-haired man pulled his lips and sneered mockingly, "Almost."

He felt very unhappy, but if he beat someone to death, he might have to leave the cell for a month and a half. What would happen if this idiot was targeted by someone?

Not understanding why the other party's temper suddenly became very irritable, Shen Mubai felt that it would be better for him to just keep silent.

After returning to Room 202, Shen Mubai was put on the bed. The anger in He Zeyu's brows still hadn't disappeared at all. His eyes seemed to be suppressing something, "Where did he touch you?"

Shen Mubai shook his head, "You came before I even had a chance to touch it."

He Zeyu punched the wall hard, startling her.

But this anger was not directed at himself. The black-haired man glanced at her and said, "Wait for me to come back."

Shen Mubai felt that it would be better for her to be obedient now, so she nodded.

He Zeyu left the room.

Just when she thought the other party was leaving for a few hours and a half day, he came back within ten seconds.

Shen Mubai, "..." So Brother He, are you serious about what you just said?

The tall black-haired man glanced at her and said, "I'll get you some hot water."

It's rare that a man who has always been arrogant and fierce will start to explain to her.

Shen Mubai's mood was a little complicated. She didn't know whether this phenomenon was good or bad. She always felt that her innocence seemed to be further away.

There is no hot water in the prison in the summer. If you want to get hot water, you need connections.

Coincidentally, He Zeyu did not lack this item, so not long after, two buckets of hot water were delivered.

Shen Mubai said, "Actually, it only took a few minutes for me to be doused in cold water..."

"That's nonsense, shut up." He Zeyu covered her head with a towel, holding the cigarette he had just brought between his fingers, and said with an impatient look on his eyebrows.