My years as a boss

Madman, whose real name is Ning Sha, served in the Starship Army and was transferred to the Hanbang Star Prison a month ago. Injured people, transferred to the second floor of Hanbang Prison.

Jiang Yiyi flipped through the file, glanced at the series of wounding records of the lunatic on the second floor, and turned a page back.

Dense treatment files, repeated and repeated: danger, non-cooperation, mental state and its unstable conclusions.

Jiang Yiyi flipped through from beginning to end, but couldn't find the reason for the madman's mental instability in the information.

Judging from the reason and time of the lunatic serving his sentence, the Starship Army did not abandon him. On the contrary, his imprisonment is most likely a kind of protection for him.Combined with his current state of mental instability, it can be concluded that he has encountered some terrible things, or that he has become a victim of the game between the Starship Army and a certain force.

But since the Starship Army didn't plan to give up on him, it was just one of the two reasons that they were affectionate and righteous and that the lunatic still had a chip in his hand.

Although Jiang Yiyi wanted to choose the former, but from a practical point of view, the latter is more logical.

Jiang Yiyi shook his head, shredded the file, threw it into the toilet, pressed the flush button, and watched all the traces disappear before turning around - bumping into the lunatic.

With a flick of his finger, Jiang Yiyi restrained his subconscious reaction again, and did not leave any "unexpected gift" for the lunatic.

The lunatic stood in a daze at the door of the bathroom, blocking his way.

"What? Worried that I'll sell you?" Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand and pushed him, and the lunatic got out of the way with his strength.

Jiang Yiyi went straight out of the bathroom and sat on the bed.

The lunatic followed all the way to the bed, still staring at him intently.

Jiang Yiyi moved her fingers slightly, stared at the lunatic for a few seconds, and became curious: "What did they do to you?"

The lunatic blinked, but didn't respond.

Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand, and the lunatic's eyes followed his hand and landed on himself.

The temperature of the human body is transmitted from the touch.

The lunatic didn't hide, and let Jiang Yiyi's hand rest on his throat—the blade on his fingertips was sandwiched between his index fingers, flashing a low-key light, no lethality could be seen, but it was real.

Jiang Yiyi paused for two seconds, then withdrew his hand: "Forget it, even a lunatic has the right to privacy."

"Hail my high moral standards."

The lunatic stared at him without any response from beginning to end.

Jiang Yiyi didn't know whether he was really crazy or fake - since he didn't know anything about his own psychological skills, he still didn't understand why the other party stopped the fatal blow.

Jiang Yiyi's thoughts turned from the lunatic to his own character skills.

Surgery can be upgraded through surgery anyway, psychology...?

How does this work?What is the effect?

Jiang Yiyi lay on the bed thinking for a few seconds, but did not come to a conclusion, turned over and sat up, stared at the lunatic who was still standing in front of his bed for a few seconds, and decided to practice it.

"what's your name?"

The lunatic watched him silently.

"What are you hiding?"

The lunatic watched him silently.

"What are you afraid of?"

The lunatic watched him silently.

Jiang Yiyi understood one thing from the other party's eternal silence—he who asked questions to a lunatic was more like a lunatic.

"Then what use are you to me?" Jiang Yiyi lay back on the bed again, thinking about the value of a madman to himself: "If you are useless, you have to deal with it."

The eternal silence has not changed, and Jiang Yiyi doesn't care about the lunatic standing in front of the bed, who theoretically can easily kill him.

"I hate trouble." Jiang Yiyi muttered softly.

"Kill, kill..."

Ambiguous words sounded in the silence, like a babbling child just learning to speak, or like a person who hasn't spoken for a long time is re-mastering the language.

Jiang Yiyi turned his head, the lunatic's shadow was cast on the bed, blocking his sight, making him unable to see clearly what he looked like at the moment.

"You mean, you can help me kill someone?"

"Kill, kill, kill... kill." The lunatic repeated stumblingly.

Jiang Yi withdrew his gaze and yawned, the thoughts in his mind drifted away for a moment.

Sentence time: half a year, based on the number of people injured by the lunatic this month, his sentence should have been increased to a few years, but since the time served has not been increased-this is enough to prove that the forces behind him are strong enough.

The butcher's allusion is probably for this reason.

Starship Army...

Jiang Yiyi thought about the connection between him and the Starship Army, and came to the conclusion that there was no connection.

The resume of Jiang Yiyi's character is too clean to have any relationship with those big forces. There is no doubt that this is an advantage.

An example of the intricate relationship with those forces is in front of you: Jian Si.

Players have died countless times because of this, and the ending has not been solved so far.

"But I don't need you to help me kill people." Jiang Yiyi smiled: "I have no enemies."

The lunatic fell silent again. Of course, it is also possible that he has not yet learned to speak other words.

"Think what use you are to me."

This question was answered the next day.

Wind time.

For Jiang Yiyi, the time of each release is approximately equal to the time of his operation - after all, there are fights on the second floor all the time, just as the butcher said, the presence of doctors is indispensable.

So Jiang Yiyi's busyness is not difficult to understand-it's just that the prisoners and prison guards may have doubts about it.

But for Jiang Yiyi, he is busy saving lives and healing the wounded, of course not out of golden virtues, nor is it for skill upgrades—after all, after one or two surgical operations, the surgical skill level has already been improved—— He just simply likes to do it.

I like the touch of the scalpel across the skin, I like the picture of blood flowing, I like... the feeling of controlling life and death.

There's something wrong with this preference, it sounds like a pervert - but apparently he's not, so...

This is a little secret that cannot be known by others.

Jiang Yiyi hides his little secret, and rushes to the front line of fighting on the way of saving lives and healing the wounded.

Most of the time, everyone respected him very much, and they were willing to stop brandishing weapons for his good virtue of saving lives and healing the wounded, and continued their daily routine of punching and kicking after Jiang Yiyi completed the surgery.

But in such a small part of the time, there are always people who, for various reasons, try to obstruct Jiang Yiyi's behavior of saving lives and healing the wounded, and even try to challenge Jiang Yiyi's authority.

Jiang Yiyi wasn't surprised by the choices of the idiots, he was just a little surprised by the behavior of the lunatics.

The blade was turning in Jiang Yiyi's hands, and the human body under his hand flowed out a trickle, smudged a layer of bright colors on the ground, Jiang Yiyi stopped the flowing art, squatted on the ground, and turned his head to look behind him.

The lunatic soared silently among the parties involved in the fight. He didn't have a weapon in his hand, but he was the best weapon himself.

Jiang Yiyi, who knew nothing about fighting, was so amazed that he even stopped his art of saving lives and healing the wounded because of this, and appreciated the extreme aesthetics of violence.

The lunatic's joints, muscles, and bones are all his weapons, which are moves honed in countless fights.

"Madman..." Lin Yi frowned and muttered to himself, "Is the situation better?"

Jiang Yiyi didn't take his eyes off the lunatic for a moment, and when he heard his words, he continued with great interest: "What do you say?"

Lin Yi didn't take his eyes off the lunatic for a moment, as if he was attracted by the other's simple and crisp movements, or as if his thoughts drifted to a distant place, so that he subconsciously answered his question: "He kept his hand."

"Ok?"

"If you don't keep your hands, there will be no living people here now."

The lunatic pinched the neck of the only prisoner who was still standing, and moved his fingers slightly, brushing the throat.

Jiang Yiyi's gaze is concentrated on the throat bone under his hand. On the anatomical plane, a big vital point is marked here, and a detailed death guide is attached - it is recommended to use a professional boning knife {with a clear schematic diagram}. It is recommended to crush it with bare hands, which requires high strength and is easy to miss.

This is the surgical skill after the full level - it makes people wonder why this skill is named surgery, from the detailed and thoughtful demonstration in front of Jiang Yiyi how to kill the opponent quickly and unobtrusively Judging from the eight key points, killing people is simply beyond imagination, at least simpler than fighting.

The lunatic turned his hand slightly, and the standing prisoner was hit on the jaw and fell to the ground.

Unbeknownst to anyone, he had a brush with death.

No, someone still knows.

Jiang Yiyi turned his head and glanced at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was so subtle that he breathed a sigh of relief almost imperceptibly, and then noticed Jiang Yiyi's gaze.

He looked at Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi blinked at him, looked away, and continued his actions of saving lives and healing the wounded.

After watching from the sidelines for a long time, until the lunatic stopped, the prison guard slowly stepped forward, tossed the prisoner who fell on the ground and cried out in pain, and waved his hand: "Take him away, fight and fight, and lock him up in a confinement room for three days."

The lunatic slowly stood back behind Jiang Yiyi.

The prison guard walked past him without looking sideways, and stopped in front of Jiang Yiyi.

"Doctor, it's very difficult for us to do this."

Jiang Yiyi glanced up at him, looked away, quickened his hand movements, and stopped the bleeding before the hapless man under him lost his blood.

The prison guard didn't get an answer, so he raised his voice and called again: "Doctor?"

The blade danced in the flesh, bringing some chills in the calm.

"I don't like looking up to other people."

The prison guard glanced at Jiang Yiyi who was squatting on the ground, and subconsciously touched the baton at his waist.

The silent and dull lunatic raised his eyes behind him, his dark eyes rolled in their sockets, and slowly landed on the prison guard.

Another prison guard put his hand on his hand and took over the conversation: "It's okay, we'll wait until you finish."

He pressed the prison guard's hand and took two steps outside, keeping a safe distance from Jiang Yiyi and the lunatic before bumping him with his elbow.

The other party followed his line of sight.

The lunatic stared at him silently, like a beast that would run amok at any moment.

The place went quiet.

Jiang Yiyi sewed up the wound neatly, and after confirming that a qualified evaluation floated faintly within his field of vision, he stood up and looked at the prison guards.

"What did you ask me just now?"

"It's nothing." The prison guard shook his head, and smiled at Jiang Yiyi: "Doctor, the break time is over, you should go back."

Lin Yi was not surprised by their choice.

The beast is in shackles, but the other end of the shackles is in the hands of the predator.

"Let's go." Lin Yi led Jiang Yiyi back to the prison, passing by the prison guards.

They walked for a while in peace and silence until Jiang Yiyi broke the silence.

"How was the talk with the butcher?"

Lin Yi slowed down: "I think the effect of the conversation is obvious."

"You mean, they ignore your effect?"

"This shows that they already know how to be afraid, isn't it a good thing?" Lin Yi said in a calm manner, "Besides, the future will be long, so don't be in a hurry..."

He swiped his card to open the door of the cell: "Or, do you want to go to the third floor so soon?"

Jiang Yiyi stepped into the cell and handed back the scalpel to Lin Yi.

"You misunderstood me." Jiang Yiyi was extremely sincere: "I planned from the beginning to stay well until the end of my sentence."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

"The second floor is very good, I have no intention of leaving."

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing: "Doctor, you really underestimate yourself by saying that."

"This is not the place for you."

"The reason why the Hanbang Star Prison is divided into six floors is to prevent predators from staying in the hunting ground."

Lin Yi glanced at the lunatic behind Jiang Yiyi: "Even if the lunatic is protected by the military, he will be moved from the first floor to the second floor." Let alone other people.

"This is the rule of the Hanbang Star Prison, and everyone must abide by it."