After a while, He Sheng was not asleep on the bed. He yawned and looked at the ceiling that had not been painted with white paint, and fell into deep thought.

The lights were turned off in the prison, but the whole building was very uneasy. Some were whispering and chatting, and some were doing some weird things.

"Hey, buddy, can't you sleep?" A voice came from the right cubicle.

After a few seconds of silence, He Sheng replied, "I really can't sleep, what's wrong?"

"Hey, the people who came to this prison couldn't sleep the first night. You were fine, but you lived in a special housing. If you lived in the same room with someone else, you wouldn't be able to sleep even more."

He Sheng smiled and said nothing.

The man asked again, "By the way, buddy, what did you come in?"

"Nothing happened." He Sheng replied.

"Didn't commit any crime? No, can you go to Prison No. 9 if you commit any crime?" The man was very curious.

He Sheng turned over and said with a smile: "Someone wants to mess with me."

"No, right? He was wrongly accused of coming in?"

"almost."

"You have a relationship with Qian Zhennan, who can mess with you? Besides, even if you know Qian Zhennan, even if you kill someone, you won't be locked up here."

Hearing the man's question, He Sheng couldn't help but smile: "Li family."

"Li family? That Li family in Kyoto?" asked the man.

"Um."

"No, buddy, the Li family wants to mess with you, so they should kill you directly, right? With the strength of the sixth-level Heavenly Master, this is not a difficult task for the Li family..."

"They can't kill me." He Sheng replied.

Hearing He Sheng's words, the man next door smiled: "Yes, buddy, it seems that he is a capable man."

"Anyway, you can't sleep, so tell me, how did the Li family get you?"

He Sheng sat up and replied with a smile: "Okay."

Faced with such a stranger, He Sheng did not think much about it and told the grudges between himself and the Li family.

This chat lasted for more than an hour, and it was already late at night.

The two of them sucked the clouds and fog through a wall.

"Little brother, as you say, although Ning Wanghai was not killed by you, you can't get rid of the suspicion?" the man next door asked.

"Yes."

"That's okay. You have a backstage, and it seems that your backstage should be quite large, so you should be able to get out after a while." The man said again.

He Sheng smiled: "How do you see that my backstage is not small?"

"Of course we can see that the military leader lost his life. This is a serious crime. If it were an ordinary person, he would be shot directly, how could he have to be imprisoned in Prison No. 9?"

He Sheng smiled and said nothing.

"Brother, I smoked so much cigarettes tonight, don't worry, I remember this favor! Starting tomorrow, I will stay in Prison No. 9. I can guarantee you that with me, no one in this prison dares to touch you." The man said confidently.

"Is that so? Then I will thank you first."

"No need to thank me, remember, my name is Lao Ba. You can call me Ba Zi, and you can just call me Lao Ba."

"Okay." He Sheng replied.

"Okay, let's go to bed first, I'm sleepy."

"Um."

After chatting for so long, He Sheng was already sleepy. He returned to the bed, the cold hard bed made He Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.

But after a while, He Sheng fell asleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, an alarm ring sounded in the prison, and all the people in the prison were taken to the school grounds. When He Sheng came out of the room, he looked at the man next door, but the man's door was not opened.

He Sheng originally wanted to hear what was going on, but the staff urged him tightly, so He Sheng had to leave first.

After early practice, the canteen distributed breakfast, which was steamed buns and soy milk mixed with water. Not only did it taste no smell, but it also had a bad smell.

From nine to ten:30, it was time for free movement. As soon as He Sheng's door opened, he walked out of his room.

As soon as a cigarette was lit, several figures walked towards this side.

"Boy, do you have smoke? Disperse it for me and a few brothers." The bald man walked lightly.

He Sheng curled his lips. This man is at the seventh level of the Heavenly Master, and the people behind him are not weak.

"It's gone." He Sheng lit the cigarette, spit out a cigarette ring, and replied coldly.

"It's gone? I see that there are still some in your box, take it out!" the man said in a commanding tone.

He Sheng frowned, and looking at the fierce look of everyone, a very interesting curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Under the gaze of everyone, He Sheng took out the special cigarette from his bag.

There should be seven or eight more pieces.

The man in charge had a sneer on his face.

This kid seems to be scared by himself.

Pick.

The cigarette box fell to the ground.

He Sheng suddenly raised his head and smiled at the few people.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right foot, stepped on the cigarette box hard, and then rubbed his feet on the ground. The cigarette in the cigarette box was crushed to pieces.

"It's really gone now." He Sheng spread his hands.

"Damn! Boy, where are you fucking playing with me?" The man looked fierce.

It would be fine if He Sheng didn't take out the cigarette, but he took out the cigarette box and said it was gone. This was clearly a provocation.

He Sheng shrugged: "Well, it's just you're playing tricks on you!"

"You're looking for death!" the man said, waving his fist and hitting He Sheng.

"Hahahaha!" A laugh came from He Sheng's right rear.

The man's fist immediately stopped. He looked at the man with undressed hair in the iron gate, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Little brother, you are so interesting!" The man smiled like a madman: "Hey, you guys get out of here, this little brother is my eighth brother's friend, go as far as you can! Don't force me to do it!"

"Old Ba, why are you pretending to be a turtle? You can't even come out, so you still do it?"

"Then do you want to touch him?" Lao Ba looked at the man with a particularly strong smile on his lips.

The man hesitated for a moment, but took two steps back.

"Boy, you are lucky! I tell you, don't let me catch you alone in the school field!" The man pointed at He Sheng's nose and cursed, then took the people away.

He Sheng curled his lips and looked back at the man in the iron fence, feeling a little funny.

This guy has a great deterrence.

However, he didn't seem to have time to move freely.

"Little brother, actually, you throw the cigarette to me directly, and they dare not snatch it from me, let alone touch you. You stepped on it, a pity..." Lao Ba smashed his mouth and shook his head.

He Sheng smiled, and then took out a pack of unopened ones from his bag.

"And." As he said that, He Sheng threw the whole bag of cigarettes into Lao Ba's hands.
Chapter completed!