Those Years When I Was a Dalao

Chapter 13: Second floor 6

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"Lone Wolf, Woodworks."

The prison guard led Lone Wolf into the woodworking factory, glanced at the prisoners who seemed busy but kept looking at them, knocked on the table with his baton, and warned them: "Hurry up and work, don't look around."

The prisoners responded weakly, looking away, their peripheral vision drifting towards the corner.

Jiang Yiyi was holding the wood in a daze, while the madman squatted beside him and fiddled with the wood. The two of them were slacking off under the noses of the prison guards.

Hearing the familiar name, Jiang Yiyi's attention shifted from the wood, and he turned his head to look at the lone wolf.

The lone wolf still had that timid look on his face, bending over and lowering his head, as if he didn't dare to look others in the eye - he looked very much like someone who had performed well and was able to return to the second floor from the third floor.

"Lone Wolf, go over there." The prison guard glanced at Jiang Yiyi who was staring at Lone Wolf, pointed casually, and assigned Lone Wolf a position farthest away from Jiang Yiyi.

The Lone Wolf walked slowly in the direction he pointed.

Jiang Yiyi waved to Lin Yi who was standing beside her.

Lin Yi approached him.

Jiang Yiyi thought thoughtfully: "Do you think it's too coincidental?"

Lin Yi glanced at Lone Wolf: "There are only a few work locations, and the probability of Lone Wolf being assigned to the woodworking factory is not small."

Jiang Yiyi did not refute his words, but directly asked: "Check who arranged it."

Lin Yi took two steps back and stood back in his original position.

Jiang Yiyi turned her head to look at the madman. The madman was holding a block of wood and fiddling with it in his hands. He didn't even glance at the lone wolf, nor did he look like he would rush over to kill him as soon as they made eye contact.

Jiang Yiyi withdrew her gaze, her fingers flashing with sharp edges, ready to strike.

The arrival of the lone wolf did not cause any other problems except for some conflicts with Jiang Yiyi and others in the beginning.

He is like a model prisoner who keeps to himself and waits for the end of his sentence to be completed and released safely. He doesn't cause trouble, doesn't make trouble, and never gets involved in fights. He is so well-behaved that no one can find any fault with him.

During the several sessions at the woodworking factory, the other party never tried to get close to Jiang Yiyi and the others. Even during their free time, they always kept their distance from them.

This made him look even more suspicious.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the lone wolf running silently on the playground, ended another act of saving lives, stood up, took a few steps back, and the fighting scene that had been paused for a long time started again. The victim, whose wound had just been sutured, was once again caught up in violence.

Jiang Yiyi ignored him. He stared at the anatomical plane of the lone wolf for a few seconds, trying to construct the optimal solution to kill the opponent.

It's a bit difficult, because the lone wolf won't just stand there and let him take action, and once the opponent's skills are taken into consideration, the difficulty of this optimal solution increases sharply.

"The butcher is watching you." Lin Yi lowered his voice to remind Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi shifted his gaze and looked at the butcher at the exit of the playground.

The butcher smiled at him and looked away as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yi lowered his head, rubbed his nose, and spoke quickly: "Your gaze is too blatant?" He glanced at Jiang Yiyi's unchanging expression: "Are you thinking about how to kill him?"

Jiang Yiyi turned to look at him, surprised: "So obvious?"

Lin Yi resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Your eyes lingered on Lone Wolf's heart, head, and abdomen. You weren't admiring his figure, were you?"

"But, they didn't provoke you... Even if it was a fight that didn't happen, it was the madman who started it first. You can't hold a grudge like that, right?"

Lin Yi has read Jiang Yiyi's file and her series of behaviors after being imprisoned for no less than dozens of times, but he still has not summarized her style of behavior.

Someone once warned him, "Don't try to figure out a pervert's thoughts, because their brain circuits are not normal at all." But as the person who has spent the longest time with Jiang Yiyi, Lin Yi always felt that there should be traceable patterns in Jiang Yiyi's thinking patterns.

Of course, from a rational point of view, he did not deny that Jiang Yiyi was a pervert.

But from an emotional point of view, he subtly felt that the other party's behavior might have some code of conduct that they were not aware of.

"Holding a grudge?" Jiang Yiyi glanced at Lin Yi: "I don't hold a grudge."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a small necessary measure." Jiang Yiyi said calmly and firmly: "He has a problem."

Lin Yi followed Jiang Yiyi's gaze and saw Lone Wolf jogging on the playground in an orderly manner, as if he was unaware of Jiang Yiyi's sight.

"I found out what you asked me to check before." Lin Yi retracted his gaze: "The process is fine. The reason why Lone Wolf was arranged to work in the woodworking factory is because a prisoner was admitted to the hospital and the woodworking factory was short of manpower..."

"Go to the hospital?" Jiang Yiyi's attention was drawn to that: "How did he get into the hospital? Why didn't I notice that someone was so seriously injured?" The most important thing is, I actually missed an opportunity for surgery

For some reason, Lin Yi always felt that he had guessed what the other person was thinking...

"He had a sudden heart attack and was rushed to the hospital that night."

"Oh." Heart disease was not his concern, Jiang Yiyi lost interest and returned to the topic: "Then it seems there is really no problem."

Lin Yi nodded: "I checked his previous files. He performed very well on the third floor. He didn't cause trouble or make any disturbances. Otherwise, his danger assessment score wouldn't have dropped and he wouldn't have been transferred to the second floor."

"It seems that his goal is just to get out of prison safely."

"Really?" Jiang Yiyi stared at the lone wolf for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled. His white teeth sparkled in the sun, like a beast that had locked onto its prey, and he was casually grooming his fur.

"That would be best."

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief - no matter what, it seemed that Jiang Yiyi had no intention of taking action against the lone wolf.

He let go of this breath too early.

"What's going on?" There was a noisy sound and the prison guards ran in a certain direction.

Lin Yi glanced in that direction, and vaguely saw two familiar figures through the layers of prisoners...

"Mad man?!" Lin Yi turned his head and looked behind Jiang Yiyi, and as expected, he did not see the familiar figure.

Jiang Yiyi tilted her head to look at the surrounded figures in the distance, stood up and walked forward.

"Why didn't the madman follow you?" Lin Yi asked quickly as he caught up.

The prisoners made way for Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi walked forward slowly.

Hearing this, he answered his question in a calm tone: "Mad people also have physiological needs."

He stopped and squinted at the two people fighting in a mess: "I can't just let him finish it off anywhere, right?"

"Disperse!" The prison guards tried to stop them.

Lin Yi frowned and looked towards the center of the crowd. Jiang Yiyi's explanation was of course fine, but the fight between the madman and the lone wolf in just a moment of separation was too subtle, so subtle that it made people feel that someone must have been involved.

The prison guards on the second floor are experienced in many battles and never intervene in ordinary fights - because they know that no one will die.

But the reason they were trying so hastily to stop the fight between the madman and the lone wolf was naturally because this was not an ordinary fight - people would die.

The prison guards tried several times to get in between the madman and the lone wolf, but were repelled by the sharp wind.

Neither the madman nor the lone wolf has weapons, and their duel is entirely a confrontation between strength and moves - the ultimate violent aesthetics, bloody and bringing supreme sensory enjoyment.

Blood was all over the ground, and no one knew whose blood it was - or maybe it was from both of them.

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyes to look at the camera facing the melee scene, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Wow~"

"This is really a desire to kill someone."

"sharp."

The prisoners, under the watchful eyes of the guards, resisted the urge to cheer at the aesthetics of the scene, but the guards could not stop the whispering among them.

"Doctor!" The butcher came hurriedly, glanced at the lone wolf who had narrowly avoided the madman's sword that was swinging at his temple, and then took a breath. He saw the lone wolf's hand pause, leaving only half a fingerprint on the madman's throat. The two of them almost passed away at the same time.

As his heart was beating rapidly, the butcher shouted "Jiang Yiyi".

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze and looked at the butcher.

"Quickly stop the madman. If the fight continues, someone will die sooner or later."

Jiang Yiyi was not in a hurry and asked the butcher with interest: "What punishment will these two people receive?"

The butcher was stunned for two seconds by his question, and the flesh on his face trembled. He almost instantly understood what he didn't mean: "Of course, it depends on what the higher-ups say..." He paused: "But the madman has caused too many troubles before, and now he has taken the initiative to provoke a vicious incident for no reason..."

"I think the evaluation score will exceed the bottom line." He glanced at Jiang Yiyi and said, "It's time to move to the third floor."

Jiang Yiyi nodded: "What about the lone wolf?"

"Again, let's see what the higher-ups say." The butcher was no longer in a hurry, and said slowly, "The situation of the lone wolf is a little delicate. He behaved well, and this fight was also legitimate defense, so there is sufficient reason for him to stay on the second floor. However..."

"Making trouble is making trouble. He was originally classified as a dangerous person on the third floor, so it is only natural for him to be sent back to the third floor..."

The butcher looked at the madman and the lone wolf, who had each gone through life and death situations in just a few seconds. His heart didn't beat as fast, but he still couldn't help his eyelids twitching.

"It all depends on what the higher-ups think."

"Oh." Jiang Yiyi responded and turned to look at Lin Yi: "I said he was here for the madman, right?"

"Is there anyone who doesn't want the madman to stay on the second floor?" Lin Yi reacted.

"Maybe for them, the second floor is still too..." Jiang Yiyi winked at Lin Yi: "Too high, just like you."

Lin Yi was stunned for two seconds before reacting - when he first arrived at the second floor, he had told Jiang Yiyi that his people were downstairs and there were not many upstairs, so it was not very convenient...

He turned back to look at Lone Wolf: "That's quite a big deal." The prisoner who could fight the madman to a draw was just thrown out like a pawn - what kind of enemy did the madman provoke

Jiang Yiyi's hand flashed with a sharp edge, and his tone was calm: "If the madman stopped, but the lone wolf still wanted to kill, shouldn't the higher-ups change their minds?"

The butcher's eyelids jumped. "Maybe. After all, wanting to kill someone after they have stopped is a very bad behavior."

"But..." The butcher looked at Jiang Yiyi, as if reminding him of something: "If the madman stops, he might die."

Jiang Yiyi thought for a few seconds and gave an ambiguous answer: "Maybe."

The butcher's eyelids kept twitching: "It's not certain that a madman will get into trouble if he goes to the third floor, but if he dies on the second floor..." He will be the one to bear the responsibility.

"I don't like other people making choices for me." There is actually not much difference between the second and third levels, but once someone goes to great lengths to try to force a goal, the difference between the two is still quite large, so large that people don't want to let the other person achieve their goal easily.

He raised his voice: "Crazy, come back."

The madman stopped when he heard the sound, but the lone wolf did not stop.

He held down the madman with one hand, and with the other hand, he grabbed the madman's throat, and locked other parts of the madman's body with his feet, instantly forming a killing force.

Jiang Yiyi never thought from the very beginning that the other party would stop. If getting the madman to the third floor was one of their goals, then killing the madman directly must be their primary goal.

However, as Jiang Yiyi said before, under normal circumstances, the strength of the madman and the lone wolf is 50-50.

Without special circumstances, it would be difficult for them to achieve their primary goal.

Jiang Yiyi stopped what he was doing, the blade slipped out of his hand, a streak of silver light flashed through the air, and headed straight towards the lone wolf.

The lone wolf exerted force on his hands -

A flash of danger brought with it a fatal threat of death. Before his brain could make a rational judgment, his instinct dominated his subconscious reaction.

The lone wolf subconsciously let go, rolled to the side twice, and escaped from the dangerous area - and was then surrounded by the prison guards who rushed over.

The lone wolf did not resist. His gaze moved back along the position where he had just been. The railing blocked his sight and interrupted his search for the source of the danger.

"Lone Wolf!" The butcher breathed a sigh of relief and immediately began to criticize the evil nature of Lone Wolf's behavior: "The madman has stopped, why don't you stop?"

"Butcher, he tried to kill me before he stopped. This was self-defense." Lone Wolf answered the Butcher while searching among the crowd.

The madman rested on the ground for a while. He had many wounds on his body. Of course, none of them were fatal, but they still affected his condition.

"Self-defense?" The butcher sneered, "You are in prison for manslaughter. I have reason to suspect that you are planning to do the same thing again this time!"

"I don't believe that with your fighting skills, you would not realize that the madman stopped moving..."

"Butcher, the madman has repeatedly tried to attack me. Given his dangerousness, he shouldn't have stayed on the second floor." Lone Wolf interrupted the butcher and revealed his true intentions: "This proves that he has an extremely strong desire to attack. He is a high-risk individual who could cause murder at any time."

Lone Wolf's gaze paused on Jiang Yiyi - to be precise, on his hand.

Jiang Yiyi's fingers flashed silver light, and he smiled at Lone Wolf: "I think your judgment is not very accurate."

The lone wolf stared at him silently, with a fierce gleam in his eyes, like a beast that had locked onto its prey again and was sizing up the place to bite.

"In fact, the madman's mental state is indeed unstable, but he has not attacked anyone else recently except you. As the madman's current attending physician, I have reason to suspect that you have taken the initiative to provoke the madman, which caused him to be so aggressive towards you."

"Attending physician?" Lone Wolf repeated, "As I recall, you are an unlicensed surgeon, right?"

Jiang Yiyi tilted her head: "Yes, but at the same time, I am also an unlicensed psychiatrist."

Are you not ashamed of it, but proud of it

The scene was quiet for a moment.

Lone Wolf sneered: "That means your judgment on this matter has no credibility at all."

Jiang Yiyi spread his hands: "If you need, I can get a certificate for you. But..."

"I don't think the higher-ups need this certificate."

"Because the results of my treatment are obvious to all."

The Lone Wolf looked at him expressionlessly, his murderous look almost reaching its peak.

Jiang Yiyi reached out and tapped him, calmly giving the other person a hostile sign.