"Nice to meet you again, Warden." Rong Yu greeted him in a light tone as if nothing had happened.
Fu Qianzhi said in a serious tone: "Open the door."
There was no movement behind him. The two jailers were squatting on the ground, busy retching.
Although the prisoners in Endless Prison were not good people, they were suppressed by the warden and did not dare to cause trouble, so there were few serious bloody incidents. The psychological quality of the prison guards was generally not fully trained, and this kind of bloody massacre was the first time they had seen such a scene.
They said their legs were weak and they couldn't stand.
Fu Qianzhi: “…no future.”
He personally swiped his card to open the cell door and ordered Rong Yu coldly, "Come out."
Rong Yu said in embarrassment: "Mr. Warden, my legs are weak and I can't stand up. Can you carry me out?"
It would be extremely stupid for Fu Qianzhi to continue to believe in him.
"Take him out."
The jailer looked pale and hesitated, not daring to step forward.
That's a powerful weapon that can wipe out the entire cell!
Fu Qianzhi: “…”
A bunch of trash.
He stepped on the blood on the ground with disgust, entered the cell, and stood in front of Rongyu. Seeing this, the jailer also plucked up the courage to follow him in, holding a tray with a dagger and a chip on it.
Fu Qianzhi picked up the dagger and looked down at Rongyu: "Stretch out your hand."
"do what?"
"As you wish, your danger level has been raised." Fu Qianzhi drew his sword and said, "High-risk criminals need to have a chip implanted under their skin for easy control. The skin is cut open directly with a knife, without anesthesia."
Rong Yu's expression instantly became aggrieved: "I'm afraid of pain."
Fu Qianzhi said coldly: "Bear with it."
Rong Yu looked up at him for a long while, then his fake expression faded and he extended his hand nonchalantly: "This isn't the first time you've done this."
Isn’t the blood jade bracelet more useful than the so-called chip
Fu Qianzhi didn't understand what this sentence meant.
But after hearing these words, he suddenly gave up the idea of implanting the chip.
Rongyu's fingers were slender and clean, without a trace of calluses on her palms and fingertips. On her slender white wrist was a crystal clear blood jade bracelet, like the hand of a pampered young man.
There is no way to tell that this hand had just wielded a knife and taken seven lives.
If we include Koda, the total should be eight.
Obviously such a heinous crime.
Fu Qianzhi stared for a moment and put the dagger and the chip back on the tray.
never mind.
I couldn't do it.
Rong Yu saw his actions and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Warden, what are you doing..." Are you being soft-hearted towards me
Fu Qianzhi: "Shut up."
It’s not like there has never been a death in the Endless Prison, but this is the first time that a new record has been set on the first day in prison.
It's simply lawless. It's unacceptable not to teach them a lesson.
Fu Qianzhi stretched out his white-gloved hand and was about to hold Rongyu's hand, but Rongyu suddenly and quickly retracted his hand.
"You want to break my wrist." Rong Yu looked up at him, using a declarative tone.
Fu Qianzhi looked at him calmly: "You killed eight people."
Cutting off a wrist was already a lenient punishment, he should have been sentenced to death.
"Mr. Warden wants to use my wrist to pay for eight lives?" Rong Yu laughed, "This doesn't seem fair."
Fu Qianzhi was surprised: "You also know that I am especially kind to you?"
"No, I just think." Rong Yu's words were sincere and arrogant, "My hand is much more valuable than their lives. You want to cut off my hand, I think it's not worth it."
“There is a price to pay for doing the wrong thing.”
"You can punish me in the bed."
“… I have no interest in you.”
"You have. Otherwise you wouldn't have shown me such a great deal of mercy."
"… "
"You are biased, Master Warden."
"… "
The conversation could no longer continue, and Fu Qianzhi's usually calm and meticulous thinking was in chaos.
"You're not going to talk anymore? Then carry me out. The ground is covered in blood and I don't know where to start."
"Didn't you make these bloodstains?" Fu Qianzhi's rebuttal seemed so weak, because he picked up the young man from the bed while saying this.
Rong Yu whispered, "Well done, I like the honesty in your actions."
For a moment, Fu Qianzhi really wanted to let go and throw the young man into a pool of blood.
He compared people to hamsters, but he himself was the domesticated pet.
Fu Qianzhi carried the man out of the cell under the stunned gaze of the jailer, and concluded expressionlessly: "These seven people died in a fight. Do you know how to record the files?"
The jailer nodded dumbly: "... I know, I know."
This is really telling lies with blatant eyes and covering it up openly.
Back to the spacious and bright warden's office, Rong Yu poured himself a cup of tea with ease, and also poured a cup for Fu Qianzhi, pushing it across the desk, acting as if he was the master here.
"Long time no see. I miss the scented tea here. It tastes really good." Rong Yu tilted his head slightly to drink tea, his Adam's apple rolling and his posture relaxed.
Fu Qianzhi sat opposite him, did not take the teacup, and lit a cigarette for himself with a lighter: "You just left here an hour ago."
Then there were so many murders.
He has a first-class ability to stir up trouble.
Rong Yu held the teacup, and was not on the same channel as Fu Qianzhi: "You are smoking again. Smoking is harmful to your health. It is not a good habit. Stop it quickly. I am thinking about your health, not because I don't like the smell."
He seemed to be always so unbridled and calm, and no one could do anything to him.
Fu Qianzhi couldn't help but want to break the silence. He did not accept Rong Yu's suggestion and went straight to the next topic.
"I told you it wouldn't happen again, but the speed at which you did it again is amazing."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"Why kill people?"
"They coveted my beauty." Rong Yu covered his lips with the cup, "I was so scared that I killed them by mistake."
Fu Qianzhi flicked off the ash from his cigarette: "Seven fatal injuries from one strike, what a precise miss."
"I didn't expect that I could hit the target even with my eyes closed." Rong Yu put his hands together and said, "Thank you, warden, for forgiving my unintentional mistake."
"Did I say forgiveness?"
"You didn't characterize them as killing each other?"
"Do you think you can get away with this?"
Rongyu paused holding the cup.
"Since you want to use sex to evade punishment." Fu Qianzhi threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip leisurely, "Where is your sincerity?"
Regain sovereignty in an instant.
Rong Yu folded his hands and supported his chin: "Mr. Warden, have you admitted that you are interested in me?"
"Whether I'm interested in you or not, you shouldn't at least show no interest." Fu Qianzhi leaned back in his chair with his arms folded, staring at the young man opposite him. "You want to get away with it without even taking off your clothes? Isn't that too easy?"
Rong Yu blinked: "We can go to the bedroom."
Fu Qianzhi said: "It's right here."
Rong Yu paused: "I said you can punish me in bed, not in the office."
Fu Qianzhi looked at him calmly: "The location is decided by me, No. 52, recognize your situation and identity."
"Okay." Rong Yu said unhappily, "But I don't think the office is comfortable. This is my first time, and I imagined it should happen on a soft and comfortable big bed."
Blood Jade Bracelet: I can’t stand hearing what you are saying.
Rong Yu: Don’t listen to anything indecent and just blur the lines yourself.
Blood Jade Bracelet:…
Fu Qianzhi looked at him for a moment and put the teacup on the table: "Follow me."
Fu Qianzhi has a strong sense of territory and he would not bring anyone into a private place like the bedroom.
Today, however, a precedent has been set.
He had made so many exceptions for this person that this one wasn't a big deal.
Fu Qianzhi's bedroom is five times larger than the cell, and he has it all to himself. The room is in black and white, with an ashtray on the bedside table filled with cigarette butts. The bed is large enough for one person to roll around on - or two people to roll around on.
When Rong Yu saw the big bed, he jumped on it happily, hugged the soft bedding and said nostalgically: "I love it here so much. I want to lie on it forever without getting up."
Compared with the hard and narrow wooden bed in the cell, Fu Qianzhi's bed was like a paradise on earth, making him reluctant to leave.
Fu Qianzhi: "I'm afraid that won't work."
Rong Yu turned over while hugging the quilt, his eyes bright: "Mr. Warden, I would like you to punish me in bed for the rest of my life, and it would be best if I could never get out of bed." Then he would never have to go back to that damn cell again.
Fu Qianzhi's heartbeat was out of control, and her face felt a little hot, but fortunately her expression didn't show it: "... What nonsense are you talking about."
Rong Yu said confidently: "Isn't this the single room I've always dreamed of?"
Fu Qianzhi: “…”
Suddenly a basin of cold water was poured down.
Fu Qianzhi's eyes were cold: "You are with me just for a single room?"
Rong Yu said honestly: "Of course not, there are also sumptuous meals three times a day."
When it comes to pursuing quality of life, the devil has never lost.
Fu Qianzhi's tone became even colder: "I now suspect that you killed those seven people just for the single room."
Rong Yu didn't care at all whether those people coveted him or what heinous crimes they had committed against the original owner. They couldn't beat him, and they wouldn't pose a threat if they were alive.
The reason he killed people was simply because Fu Qianzhi refused to approve a single room for him. He killed the other seven roommates, and the eight-person room could still be turned into a single room. It would be even better if the danger level could be raised to meet the standard for allocating a new room.
There is always a way, and this is the perfect solution that the big devil came up with.
Rong Yu said, "You are right to doubt. I am very possessive and domineering. I don't like to share things with others."
Fu Qianzhi suddenly lost interest: "Get out of my room."
He felt inexplicably fooled, a feeling similar to: I made an exception for you and was upset for you, but you agreed to sleep with me not because you liked me as a person, but because you liked my bed.
The dignity of men is destroyed.
"But if it's the warden, I can be a little more generous and relax the requirements." Rong Yu added, "A double room is fine. I don't mind living with you."
"Thank you for your generosity, but this is my room, I don't mind." Fu Qianzhi said coldly, "Get out."
Rong Yu immediately hid under the quilt: "I won't leave, and you can't drive me away. Unless you arrange a single room for me, with a big and soft bed, and preferably a TV, and a computer? The kind that can go online to play games, I can stay in prison for 100,000 years without causing any trouble."
Fu Qianzhi replied coldly: "In my dreams."
He really was just after material conditions.
Fu Qian didn't know what he was angry about. He was not a childish person. They had only known each other for one day, and in a place like the Endless Prison. It was normal for the young man to approach him with a purpose. It would be a joke to develop true love within one day. He didn't think he would fall in love with the other person so quickly.
But the other party was so frank that he actually felt uncomfortable.
He seemed to be the only one who took it seriously.
"Mr. Warden, there's actually a pillow on your bed." Rong Yu pulled out a fat red carp pillow from under the quilt, "It's so... festive."
This red carp pillow does not fit in with the black and white room in any way, nor does it match the warden's cold temperament.
Fu Qianzhi seemed to have discovered a big secret, and tried to hide it, saying, "I don't know which kid put it here, and forgot to throw it away."
His lies were full of loopholes. There were no children in the Endless Prison.
The blood jade bracelet betrayed its owner without hesitation: He is used to hugging you when he sleeps. When you disappeared in the last world, he couldn't sleep well and had severe insomnia, which continued to this world. He could only fall asleep by hugging this red carp pillow.
Rong Yu: My substitute
Blood Jade Bracelet: ... Also, do you know why he is addicted to smoking in this world? He got addicted because he was in so much pain when he was looking for you in his previous life. Gu Minghuai has mysophobia and doesn't smoke at all. It's self-torture for him.
Rongyu: full of nasty bad habits.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Great Devil, if our Lord God really falls in love with someone, even if he loses his memory, his soul will never forget.
Lord God, I can only help you up to this point. The Blood Jade Bracelet thought, it is a professional at playing the victim, and hopes that Lord God will praise it after knowing the efforts it has made.
Rong Yu: So what you mean is that he never liked me before, right
Blood Jade Bracelet:…
Lord God, I don’t ask you to praise me, but I ask you not to scold me.