When the deputy warden saw the long-haired teenager stand up again, his pupils began to contract rapidly, and his facial muscles began to distort. Damn bastards, I'm the king in prison. You scumbags should obediently crawl at my feet like dogs. But now, you bastard actually dared to challenge my authority. I want you dead, I want you dead! The deputy warden, who was at his peak of anger, twisted his body. The baton in his hand was wrapped in thick killing intent as he swept it toward the long-haired youth's head like lightning.
He was dead! Shao Mingsheng slowly closed his eyes. Although he really wanted to save the long-haired teenager, he was still an ordinary prison guard. In this small society of strict prison, he was no different from these juvenile criminals. It was still a character that could make you disappear with a flick of someone's finger.
However, the long-haired youth did not die. When the baton was less than a centimeter away from the long-haired teenager's forehead, a fat figure with a head full of white hair appeared at the cell door in time and stopped the deputy warden.
If the deputy warden was the king of this juvenile detention center, then the only person who could stop him was the warden of the king of kings. Seeing the warden appear, the deputy warden unwillingly put away his baton and stood to the side.
The warden looked at the deputy warden reproachfully."How many times have I told you not to hurt these precious children! You have to treat them well!"
The long-haired youth did not show any gratitude to the warden who had saved him.
The warden did not mind and walked out of the cell with the deputy warden. Although Shao Mingsheng wanted to stay and observe, he was dragged back to the dormitory by Zhang Ming.
Back at the dormitory, Shao Mingsheng curiously asked Zhang Ming about the stubborn long-haired youth. Zhang Ming, however, said that he would naturally find out in the future. Humans were like this. The more you didn't say, the more curious he would be. Shao Mingsheng was no exception. However, the wine was really a good thing. After a few mouthfuls, along with the burning sensation in his chest, the coldness instantly dissipated and his spirit became happy. Listening to the pitter-patter of rain outside the window, Shao Mingsheng quickly entered his dream.
The moment the door closed, the long-haired youth's body went limp and he fell to the floor like a puppet.
The rain continued to fall. The rainwater outside the house formed a small stream, splashing against the sewer pipe. In room 204, everyone else was already asleep. Only the buzz-cut youth sat quietly in a dark corner, silently watching the long-haired youth's unconscious face. She didn't know what he was thinking!
At dawn, the rain finally stopped. The dark clouds dissipated, and the first rays of light appeared in the east. The long-haired youth woke up when the first rays of the morning sun shone through the window into the dark cell. The six teenagers moved unnaturally towards the door, putting some distance between them and him.
The long-haired youth patted his still dizzy head and struggled to sit up.
"You helped me clean it, right? Thank you!" Looking at his clean body, the long-haired youth smiled gratefully at Duanmu Feng, who was sitting in the corner with a blood-stained towel in his hand.
Seeing the person who mocked and teased him and the other youths last night actually thank him with a kind attitude, Duanmu Feng was shocked. Then, he hummed and buried his head in his knees.
The long-haired teenager stood up and walked to the window. He reached into the dark crack in the wall and took out a half-smoked cigarette. Duanmu Feng recognized that it was the cigarette he had given to the long-haired youth last night. He had thought that the cigarette had been lost in the chaos, but the long-haired teenager had hidden it in the wall.
The long-haired teenager took out a cigarette and suddenly turned around and shouted,""The one with glasses!"
"Hmm?" The bespectacled youth sitting at the door was stunned.
Under the focus of the glasses, the sunlight became smaller and smaller until it finally became a bright white dot. Under the illumination of the white dots, a piece of white paper gradually began to turn yellow, zooming, and emitting green smoke.
The long-haired teenager opened the cigarette packaging and poured the tobacco on a piece of white paper. Then, it was rolled into an even thinner strip. At this moment, he suddenly stopped what he was doing. He turned his head and found a mirror fragment stuck to a small stick in the corner of the wall. He handed it to the buzz-cut youth.
"Go stand guard!"
"Standing guard?" Buzzcut was puzzled.
"It's sentry duty! Standing at the door! With this mirror, if the prison guard comes, stomp your foot hard.”The long-haired youth shook the mirror fragment in his hand and gestured.
After what happened last night, the teenagers understood the difference in strength between them and the long-haired teenager. At the same time, they felt a faint sense of gratitude towards him. After all, it was he who stood up again that saved them from the pain of the deputy warden's stick. Therefore, when faced with the long-haired youth's orders, the youths did not particularly resist and all silently followed.
The long-haired young man sat by the window as he puffed out smoke. Like a big brother, he enjoyed the spiritual pleasure brought by the cigarette. The other youths obediently surrounded him, looking at him with envious and yearning eyes. These teenagers had come into contact with the darkness of society at an early age, and everyone was more or less addicted to smoking. At this moment, the smell of tobacco aroused the desire in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, Duanmu Feng, who was sitting in the crowd, suddenly stood up. Under the puzzled gazes of the youths, he scratched his head and asked timidly,"Um, I'm sorry. Can I ask, what's your name?”
Hearing Duanmu Feng's question, the long-haired youth who was sitting quietly on the ground and smoking suddenly stood up. Duanmu Feng thought that his rashness had offended the long-haired youth. He was so frightened that he shrank his head and instinctively covered his head with his arms. Not only Duanmu Feng, but the other youths were also so frightened that their bodies trembled when they saw the long-haired youth suddenly burst out.
However, the long-haired youth had no intention of attacking. Instead, he sternly reprimanded Duanmu Feng,"That's why I said you're little brats! Didn't anyone teach you? Before asking for someone else's name, you should first introduce yourself!”
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Duanmu Fengfeng, who reacted, nodded like he was pounding garlic.
"Here!"
Hearing this, Duanmu Feng raised his head and found a burning cigarette in front of him. The long-haired young man also put away his coldness and put on a kind smile. He said with a gentle face,"Here, draw quickly!"
Duanmu Feng looked at the long-haired youth. After realizing that he was not teasing him, he reached out and took the cigarette.
The long-haired youth looked at Duanmu Feng and said quietly,""Pass it down, one by one!"
The youths all stared blankly at the long-haired youth, their hearts constantly guessing the long-haired youth's intentions. The cigarette slowly burned. Looking at the dim flame in his hand, Duanmu Feng finally took a light puff. Then, he turned around and handed it to Fatty beside him.
"Hey, report to me one by one! I'll start with you!" The long-haired youth pointed at Duanmu Feng and said.
"Yes, sir!" Duanmu Feng quickly agreed.
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