My years as a boss

three days later.

Jiang Yiyi's confinement came to an end, the door of the confinement room, which had been closed for a long time, was reopened, and the faint light in the corridor gradually shone in.

"Doctor, let's go." Lin Yi opened the door, and looked at Jiang Yiyi with the faint light.

He didn't look like he had been in a completely silent and dark environment for three days, his face, expression, and state were extremely relaxed.

Although Lin Yi didn't want to see the fragility and fear on the doctor's face, but after being locked up for a while, it seemed like a holiday, isn't it a bit inappropriate?

Lin Yi turned his head, glanced at the small confinement room, confirmed that the confinement room was still the one he was familiar with, and then turned to look at Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi stared at the light in the corridor for a few seconds before stepping out of the confinement room.

The faint light brought the atmosphere of the world, mixed with the smell of blood, and made him return to the Star Prison.

Lin Yi reached out to close the door, and led him out of here together with another prison guard who was unfamiliar.

The sound of footsteps mixed together, echoing layer upon layer in the corridor.

It was too quiet, Lin Yi turned his head slightly, and glanced at Jiang Yiyi beside him, he was as calm as ever.

This kind of quietness seemed a bit depressing—especially when Jiang Yiyi was on the sidelines.

"By the way..." Lin Yi broke the silence: "The prison transfer review has passed, and the butcher notified me."

Jiang Yiyi turned his gaze to him.

"What he means is, after packing up the things, go directly to the third floor."

Jiang Yiyi opened his mouth: "So anxious?"

Lin Yi stared straight at the front of the corridor: "Lone Wolf's condition is a bit bad. Although the injury is not serious, I heard that... his mental state is not stable."

He stared at Jiang Yiyi from the corner of his eye, but didn't find the surprised expression on the other person's face——Jiang Yiyi's expression was calm and stable, covering up all the emotional fluctuations, causing Lin Yi to reappear. Is this expression engraved on his face? on the idea.

"I have something to do." Jiang Yiyi stopped in front of the iron gate at the end of the corridor.

The butcher stood outside the iron gate, watching Jiang Yiyi being inspected, and shook the fat on his face when he heard this: "What do you think this is? It can still let you bargain..."

"The matter of the madman..." Jiang Yiyi's gaze crossed the air and landed on the butcher: "I have to put an end to it."

The butcher's eyes widened, and he was about to say something. After passing the inspection, the iron gate slowly opened, and the barrier between them disappeared.

The butcher stared at the approaching Jiang Yiyi, there was no difference between the Jiang Yiyi he saw at first and the Jiang Yiyi he saw now.

Jiang Yiyi is still Jiang Yiyi, but the people watching Jiang Yiyi can't treat him like they did when they first saw him.

The lone wolf who had fought to a draw with the lunatic still couldn't stop shaking all over his body.

The butcher swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"I have confirmed the handover time and place with the managers of the third floor..."

Jiang Yiyi brushed Lin Yi with his hand, and moved the blade on him back.

"I'm not making things difficult for you." Jiang Yiyi glanced at the bright sunshine: "Time for a conversation."

a conversation?

Can a conversation close?

Or should I say, how does he want to end it?

The butcher didn't have a penchant for studying perverted ideas. He stared at Jiang Yiyi for a few seconds, weighed it up, and agreed to the other party's request.

The playground has been completely emptied.

Outside the playground stood more prison guards than before, fully equipped and vigilantly watching the people talking in the playground.

The playground area is not small, and there is no shelter.

The prison guards standing outside the playground kept a relative distance from Jiang Yiyi and the others to ensure that they could not hear Jiang Yiyi and his conversations, and ensured that they could observe Jiang Yiyi and his every move at any time. It can be said to be an extremely well-intentioned arrangement up.

The lunatic stood in front of Jiang Yiyi, his eyes moved.

Lin Yi waited for a few minutes, but before they could speak, he glanced outside the playground and hesitated: "How about I go outside and wait?"

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his gaze from looking at the lunatic, and turned his head to look at him: "Are you sure you want to avoid suspicion in this situation?"

For Lin Yi, it is undoubtedly more harmful than beneficial to break away from Jiang Yiyi.

Before his task is completed, becoming Jiang Yiyi's "insider"—even if it is "insider" in the eyes of others, will save him countless troubles.

"I see that you haven't spoken for a long time..." Lin Yi paused for a moment, then realized: "No, it's normal for a lunatic not to speak, why don't you speak?"

"I should have said something." Jiang Yiyi looked at the lunatic again, the lunatic's eyes rolled again, he glanced to the side, and quickly returned to the center.

"But now it seems that there is no need."

Lin Yi looked at the lunatic—the same stiff and silent look he was familiar with, and then looked at Jiang Yiyi—the same calm expression that seemed to be etched on his face.

Jiang Yiyi stretched out his hand, and the lunatic's eyes fell on his hand.

His hand fell on the madman's shoulder and patted it lightly.

"It's good to stay on the second floor, don't come down."

The madman stared at his hands.

The scene was silent for a few seconds before a stumbling voice sounded: "You...go?"

Jiang Yiyi withdrew his hand, glanced at Lin Yi, and walked out of the playground.

Lin Yi glanced at the dumbfounded lunatic, and hurriedly followed Jiang Yiyi's footsteps.

The lunatic blinked slowly: "Doctor..."

Jiang Yiyi stopped and looked back at him.

"Thank you."

Jiang Yiyi looked at him for a few seconds: "You're welcome, after all, it's quite interesting when you're crazy."

The lunatic's Adam's apple moved slightly.

"That's it, never see you again." Jiang Yiyi waved at him and continued to walk outside.

Lin Yi froze in place, staring at the lunatic for a few seconds before recovering, and quickly caught up with Jiang Yiyi.

"You mean by ending...you cured him?"

"I think you have misunderstood me."

"what?"

"Psychology isn't that magical."

Lin Yi glanced at the lunatic behind him, recalled the scene when Jiang Yiyi patted the lunatic on the shoulder, and the other party stopped abruptly, and corrected Jiang Yiyi's words: "But on you, it is so magical."

Jiang Yiyi paused.

Amazing?It is indeed miraculous.

"It's over?" The butcher glanced at the lunatic standing in the playground, surprised by the short duration of this conversation: "Have you dealt with it?"

He motioned to the prison guard on the side, and the prison guard entered the playground and walked towards the lunatic.

He took the lunatic and left from another exit of the playground. Before leaving, he pressed the communicator to report the situation to the butcher.

"The lunatic is in a stable state and there is no abnormality."

The butcher pressed the communicator off, although he didn't want to admit it, but he was indeed relieved - when Jiang Yiyi said that it was time to finish, every scene that floated through the butcher's mind at that moment required countless mosaics.

"Let's go." The butcher walked out with Jiang Yiyi.

The second floor is very quiet, because all the prisoners stay in the cells, and only the prison guards can walk freely on the second floor-and even the prison guards have no right to enter some areas.

Jiang Yiyi looked up at the sunshine above.

the weather is nice today.

The names of the second and third floors may give people the illusion that the star prison is buried deep underground, but in fact, the names of several floors are just symbols used to divide different areas, and do not have the concept of upper and lower layers with geographical meaning.

Each floor is a separate area, and Jiang Yiyi goes from the first floor to the second floor through a teleportation array—a one-way teleportation array that is absolutely safe and has no possibility of prisoners escaping.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yiyi paused.

Teleportation array—is it a product of reality?It sounded a little sci-fi and a little fantasy, but it surprisingly didn't arouse his conflicted emotions.

But Jiang Yiyi quickly found a universal excuse to explain all doubts—this is a game, isn’t it normal for there to be incredible settings in the game?

"Doctor?" The butcher noticed that he had slowed down, and turned back to urge him with some doubts.

Jiang Yiyi looked up.

The flat and dark buildings came into his eyes, and Jiang Yiyi's eyes flicked across several windows with closed curtains, and met a certain pair of eyes staring at him.

That line of sight was both familiar and unfamiliar. When looking at him, fear and malice intertwined, as if they would swing their knives at each other in the next second.

Who is it?So terrified and so full of hatred.

The butcher followed Jiang Yiyi's line of sight, stayed on those eyes for a few seconds, and suddenly realized who the other party was.

The butcher turned sideways slightly, his huge body blocked Jiang Yiyi's sight, and he reminded Jiang Yiyi: "Doctor, we should go."

Jiang Yiyi also remembered who the owner of these eyes was, his sight was blocked by the butcher, so Jiang Yiyi simply withdrew his gaze and continued on his way.

The butcher glanced at the building behind him, and the prison guards on the side had already turned back into the building.

"Lone wolf..." Jiang Yiyi asked, "Is he still in the medical room?"

"Hmm..." The butcher replied absent-mindedly.

"Is the injury still healed?"

"The doctor's suggestion, observe for a few more days..." The butcher paused, and the prison guard's report came through the communicator.

"Lone Wolf stopped trembling, and his condition seems to be improving. I asked the medical team leader to come for a re-examination."

The butcher pressed the communicator off, and looked at Jiang Yiyi in surprise.

Jiang Yiyi seemed to be aware of his gaze, but he didn't seem to. He walked on the road calmly, without being spied on by others for the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

"Just received the news that his condition has improved." The butcher never probed into the heart of a pervert, but this time, he couldn't help asking: "You did it?"

Jiang Yiyi's footsteps paused again, he looked at the butcher, and felt unbelievable about his image in their eyes: "We were separated by a distance of tens of meters, and we looked at each other for less than a minute. Next, what do you think I can do to him?"

If Jiang Yiyi can do it, at a distance of more than ten meters, through a window, and can hardly see the face of the person, using a tens of seconds of eye contact to influence the other party, then this is not psychology, but It is into science.

What he said made sense, the butcher was almost convinced, and the reason why he was almost convinced was that this person was Jiang Yiyi.

The deep impression Jiang Yiyi left on him made him feel that all unreasonable things had reasonable possibilities in front of the name Jiang Yiyi.

But... it's crazy to think about it that way, isn't it?