I saw that he had shy eyes, but he took off his clothes boldly, and then hugged me with a little excitement.

Qin Yang's eyes widened and he quickly got up from the lower bunk, but the four-square-meter cell was too small, and as soon as he turned around, the person came up to him again.

Zhou Yao hugged Qin Yang's waist tightly, looked up at him with burning eyes: "Brother Qin, we are fine too. If it's you, I'm willing to do it."

I'd like your sister.

Qin Yang slapped him hard on the forehead with his big hand, took the quilt from the upper bunk, rolled it up and threw him on it. The bed creaked, attracting teasing and booing from the next room.

Qin Yang stood in the middle of the cell with his hands on his hips. He had just taken a sip of water to calm himself when a low sob came from the bed behind him. He turned around and saw Zhou Yao crawling out from under the quilt with messy hair, hanging his head and saying:

"Brother Qin, do you dislike me being...?"

Qin Yang frowned upon hearing this, knowing that those things had left scars in his heart. He remembered that this kid was quite lively when he first entered prison, but later he gradually became silent and only talked more in front of him.

After a while, Qin Yang sighed, walked over with a dark face and warned him:

"You are still young, don't learn these things from them, and we are friends, I respect you, do you understand?"

Zhou Yao was stunned by these words, and looked up at him with emotion: "Brother Qin, you..."

Qin Yang didn't want to say anything more, and glared at him fiercely: "Go to sleep quickly, or I'll beat you if you don't behave yourself."

After saying that, he lay down on the lower bunk first, covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep.

Zhou Yao's eyes became hot when he heard the word "respect". He slowly lay down and had a good sleep that night.

In the next few days, He Xun did not make any moves. Instead, Qin Yang's mortal enemy Ning Gang was transferred to the garment workshop. He used his official position to make things difficult for Qin Yang all day long, either saying that the sewing items were not up to standard or finding excuses to increase his workload.

But Qin Yang was not a pushover. After work, he wanted to go out with his cellmates as usual. Ning Gang blocked him at the door with a baton and gestured with his chin:

"Go back to your workstation. Your work is not finished yet. You can leave only after you finish it."

Qin Yang stood at the door of the workshop, his hands in his pockets, looking at him and sneering:

"Superintendent Ning, I only do what the prison assigns me to do. As for your personal request, you can complete it yourself."

Ning Gang had never been provoked like this in Mossenburg. A rage flashed in his eyes and he raised the baton in his hand to hit, but Qin Yang grabbed his wrist and pushed him hard.

It seemed that Ning Gang still remembered the pain from the last beating. He took two steps back in fear, and then heard Qin Yang speak:

"Officer Ning, I beat you up like that, but you didn't deal with me. Wasn't it because of those five bullets? Are you sure you want to continue to cause trouble for me?"

Ning Gang's face suddenly darkened. The prison guards were allocated a limited number of bullets, and tomorrow was the monthly inspection. If the warden found out that he didn't have the right number of bullets, he might really suspend him for investigation.

Exhaling, Ning Gang said coldly:

"Give me the bullet, and let's put an end to this matter between us. I promise I won't bother you again."

Believe it or not!

Qin Yang knew many people, and he knew from Ning Gang's eyes that he wanted to kill him, so he smiled at him slyly:

"Actually, you don't have to worry. Your five bullets are not lost. I have already reported them to the warden. When he asked me the reason, I could only tell him the truth, don't you agree?"

Ning Gang gasped in horror, threw down his baton, grabbed Qin Yang by the collar, and said angrily:

"How dare you, you..."

Qin Yang forcefully pried his hands apart and warned him coldly:

"The warden now knows what you have done. If you dare to take Yao Fen and the others to do that again, think carefully about your fate."

Ning Gang stared at his back as he walked away, violently kicked over the steel barrel at the door of the workshop, and fiercely bit out a few words:

"Qin Yang...I will never let you go"

The next day, the sky over Mossenburg was covered with dark clouds, a scene before a storm.

Qin Yang walked towards the workshop slowly. Thinking about the work of operating the sewing machine and seeing Ning Gang's dead fish face again, his mood was as gloomy as the day.

But after sitting at his workstation for a long time, he still didn't see Ning Gang. He asked the person next to him in confusion:

"Where's Ning Gang? Didn't he claim that he would keep an eye on us from beginning to end and not allow us to slack off?"

The prisoner next to him stopped what he was doing and waved at him:

"You are new here, you don't know yet, today is the monthly inspection of the prison."

Seeing that Qin Yang didn't understand, he explained:

"It's the prison guards reporting to the warden and reviewing their work. I came early in the afternoon and saw him at the door of the electromechanical workshop. He was holding two cans of bearing lubricant and walking towards the instructor building."

Qin Yang nodded, and kept thinking during the whole sewing process: Ning Gang was in charge of the garment workshop, so why did he go to the electromechanical workshop?

And he also held two cans of oil...

On the way to the cafeteria after work, Qin Yang made an excuse that he had something to do and asked Wang Duo and the others to eat first, and he ran to the instructor building. He still felt that Ning Gang was very suspicious.

It was drizzling at this time. Qin Yang ran through the puddles in the playground. When he got there, he found Ning Gang hiding behind the corridor in front.

At this time, the prison guards had all dispersed to eat. Who was he waiting for?

Qin Yang smelled a distinct smell of engine oil in the rain. At this moment, there was a loud thunder in the sky, accompanied by lightning. Qin Yang saw clearly that someone had finally come out of the building, pushing a wheelchair.

Qin Yang understood immediately that the person Ning Gang was targeting was Gong Shaoqin.

He has difficulty moving, so we used lubricating oil to make his wheelchair slip. Besides, the top of the corridor is a lacquered wooden railing with gaps. After it rains tomorrow, no evidence will be left.

Qin Yang's breathing stagnated, and he was about to go over to stop them, but in the flash of lightning he saw Gong Shaoqun seemed to shake his head slightly at him, and then pushed the wheelchair towards a downhill slope in the corridor not far away.

Gong Shaoqun seemed to be unaware as he controlled the wheelchair and moved forward, holding an umbrella in one hand and steering with the other. Before going downhill, he was ready to roll to the ground, or even be hit by the wheelchair.

But it didn’t matter. Since the man wanted to see it, he would let him see it. Anyway, it wouldn’t be such an embarrassing time.

But he never expected that when the wheelchair lost control and slipped and he fell out, he did not hit the ground, but fell into someone's arms.

He opened his eyes and raised his head unconsciously, and saw rain dripping down Qin Yang's chin.

Qin Yang turned his head with a cold look, but Ning Gang had already disappeared...

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