My years as a boss

The crowd cast their eyes on him.

The chopsticks danced nimbly in Jiang Yiyi's hands, attracting some attention.

The dull sound of blows never stopped, the lunatic buried his head in the violence, and didn't notice the outside world at all.

The blood smudged the floor into bright colors, and as Jiang Yiyi approached, a pile of bloody footprints were left behind.

The noisy noise gradually subsided, and the prisoners watched Jiang Yiyi silently, looking forward to the favorite scene—whether the lunatic beat him to death, or he was beaten to death by the lunatic.

Blood and death only add to the excitement here.

Jiang Yiyi stopped a few steps away, staring at the crazy scene full of blood in front of him.

A unilateral beating can easily arouse sympathy for the victim from bystanders, but a prolonged and uninterrupted beating will only turn these sympathies into fear.

The lunatic's expression is not ferocious, but his eyes are extremely fierce, like a beast that has bitten its prey - irrational, acting only on instinct.

Undoubtedly, whoever dared to touch his prey, he would bite back without hesitation, and shift the target of attack to those who tried to stop him.

Perhaps this is why everyone stood far away, watching this scene, but no one stepped forward to stop it—this would not be the first time a lunatic went crazy, and what happened before was enough for everyone to learn a lesson.

Is this guy... an instinctive beast?Or is it just pure mental instability?

Jiang Yiyi assessed the danger of the opponent, paused, and the spinning chopsticks stopped abruptly.

Anyway, there's no time for him to think anymore - if he doesn't stop him, the guy is really going to be killed.

Jiang Yiyi took another step, crossed a safe distance, and invaded the madman's domain.

The lunatic kept his subordinates, and glanced sideways at Jiang Yiyi, his pupils constricted, reflecting Jiang Yiyi's calm expression.

The lunatic squatted on the ground, staring at Jiang Yiyi vigilantly.

The atmosphere became tense.

Like two beasts guarding each other and testing each other, vigilantly looking for each other's weaknesses, the next second may turn into a life-and-death struggle.

Jiang Yiyi felt that he should feel scared at this time - after all, no matter how you looked at it, he was the one who would be beaten to death.

He is known to have no grappling or street fighting skills.Obviously, the lunatic has extremely delicate fighting skills.

Secondly, Jiang Yiyi's best weapon is not on him.

Finally, Mad Men looks serious.

Jiang Yiyi thought so, but couldn't hold back, he pursed his lips and smiled, the dimples at the corners of his mouth were deeply sunken, no matter how restrained he was, he couldn't conceal the brilliance of his smile at the moment.

The silent scene was extremely silent, and the encirclement surrounding the lunatics, which had vacated a large open space, expanded a bit, leaving a wider space for them.

After a short pause, the excitement of the prisoners suddenly rose again, looking forward to the more cruel scenes to come.

The butcher frowned and gestured to the guard at the side.

The prison guard nodded, pressed the communicator and walked aside to say something in a low voice.

Prison guards outside the door rushed in together, holding batons, with straight postures and serious expressions, and surrounded the entire cafeteria row by row.

Lin Yi seemed a bit out of place among them.

His gaze passed over the inexplicably excited prisoners, and landed on the two people who were confronting each other, then he frowned. He and Jiang Yiyi had temporarily formed a community of interests, and he absolutely did not want to see any accidents happen to Jiang Yiyi here.

Of course, theoretically speaking, he doesn't think the second floor is a place where there will be surprises for Jiang Yiyi.

But the lunatic—he knew this guy, the lunatic who transferred from the first floor to the second floor in the shortest time.

He doesn't know pain, he doesn't know fear, and he won't stop attacking because of the threat of death.

He is a veritable madman.

In a way, he was invincible.

This is not good news for Jiang Yiyi.

Lin Yi glanced at the butcher, who frowned and stared at Jiang Yiyi, not intending to ask the prison guards to stop the next thing.

The confrontation lasted just a few seconds, and it was declared over.

The lunatic stopped punching, stood up, lowered his body, and charged at Jiang Yiyi.

What a lunatic this guy is.

Jiang Yiyi shook his head, took a step back, and put some distance away.

The lunatic came in the blink of an eye, and with a sharp wind sound wrapped in his fist, he went straight towards Jiang Yiyi's temple.

Jiang Yiyi put his right hand upright in front of his chest, and raised his left lightly.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more tense, and everyone stared intently at the two people who were about to come into contact.

The chopsticks on Jiang Yiyi's right hand made a very slight sound of piercing into the flesh, and the lunatic's movements stopped for a second, which bought time for Jiang Yiyi.

Jiang Yiyi's left hand landed on the opponent's shoulder before the lunatic's fist, and he patted lightly.

Ok?

The expressions of excitement, anticipation, and fear froze together.

what is this guy doing

Instead of quickly knocking down the lunatic, he patted him on the shoulder instead?

The lunatic's roaring fist suddenly stopped beside Jiang Yiyi's temple - as long as he hits hard, it will cause coma at least, and the fatal vital point of death at worst.

Jiang Yiyi let go of his right hand to avoid the blood dripping along the chopsticks.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the chopstick. Although almost a third of the chopstick was inserted into the lunatic's chest by the force of the opponent's rampage——but that position was still some distance from the heart, and it could even be said that It is a very safe wound, at least it will not make the lunatic lose his combat effectiveness.

That guy doesn't know pain at all, let alone stop attacking because of injury.

But reality lay before us.

The madman froze on the spot, staring at Jiang Yiyi in a daze, his ferocious eyes returning to chaos.

Jiang Yiyi patted him on the shoulder and said calmly, "You almost killed him."

The lunatic blinked, but didn't respond.

Jiang Yiyi glanced at the reminder that popped up from the side: Psychology skills have been upgraded to the elite level, silently looked away, stretched out his hand and pressed down the fist that the lunatic had parked at the side, and it naturally fell on the sides of the lunatic's body.

At this point, Jiang Yiyi finally had some self-consciousness: he might be a great big shot.

Anyway, Jiang Yiyi had never heard of psychology having this kind of function—he glanced at the stupefied lunatic, turned around in the extremely silent cafeteria, and landed on the butcher.

"I'm done eating, let's go."

The butcher was stunned for at least three seconds before he realized what had happened from the absurd reality.

"Go and call a doctor." The butcher casually ordered a prison guard, and then raised his voice: "Why are you staring blankly? Eat your food, and waste food, you won't even be able to eat."

The silent prisoners returned to the dining table quietly, and all eyes were fixed on Jiang Yiyi and the lunatic.

The butcher approached Jiang Yiyi, glanced at the lunatic who had regained his stupefied appearance: "Do you know each other?"

A bunch of people pricked up their ears.

"This is the first time I've seen you." Jiang Yiyi gestured towards the entrance of the cafeteria: "Aren't you leaving?"

The butcher regained his amiable appearance: "As expected of a doctor... let's go, I'll take you to the cell."

He walked ahead, leading the way and said: "Our single cell is a little nervous..."

He stopped talking suddenly.

Jiang Yiyi turned to look at the lunatic behind him.

The lunatic followed behind him silently and blankly, the blood on his chest stained a large area of ​​his clothes red, the chopsticks were still stuck straight into his body, he seemed to be unaware, standing silently behind Jiang Yiyi.

The butcher's expression was meaningful: "It just so happens that the lunatic is in a single room. It seems that he can move out now."

"I remember doctor, you are a surgeon?" The butcher walked through the quiet cafeteria, and under the eyes of everyone following closely, he talked to Jiang Yiyi in an orderly manner: "The madman's injury will be entrusted to you?"

"If you need any medical supplies, you can call me to apply." Butcher smiled: "Doctors on the second floor have always been scarce. Fortunately, you are here."

"Don't be polite to me, just tell me what you want." The butcher glanced at the prison cell, stopped, swiped his card to open the door, and glanced at the lunatic who followed Jiang Yiyi all the way: "After all...you give me convenience, and I will do it too." Convenience for you, win-win."

"I also like a win-win."

The butcher gestured to him for the cell: "A room for four people, but only the two of you should be accommodated in a short time."

Jiang Yiyi walked into the cell, and the lunatic followed him closely, never leaving.

The butcher closed the door, leaned against the door and continued to talk to Jiang Yiyi: "That prison guard...do you need me to help you?"

Look at his temperament.

Jiang Yiyi pondered for a few seconds whether to cross the river and demolish the bridge, and finally made the right choice in view of Lin Yi's appearance and Butcher's ordinary npc appearance.

"No. It's more convenient to have someone on your own."

"It's one of our own." The butcher repeated it with some surprise, and instead of dwelling on the topic, he said, "Then, I'll ask him to bring you the medical equipment..." He paused: After that, just let him bring it back and return it to me."

Not directly to me?Jiang Yiyi changed his view of the other party's temperament, but he didn't go too far.

"This is a dangerous item. If it is found that the criminal has illegally possessed it, we will all be in trouble." The butcher said meaningfully: "But if it has three layers, maybe it will be different."

"Ah, it's getting late, I have to go back." The butcher didn't see anything from Jiang Yiyi's expression, he stepped down a step for himself, and when he turned to leave, he remembered something and turned to look at Jiang Yiyi: "Doctor, Remember the rules I told you."

Jiang Yiyi didn't give him another chance to speak harshly: "Don't worry, I like rules."

The butcher breathed a sigh of relief: "Looking at the file, the doctor was a surgeon before?"

Jiang Yiyi blinked, affirming his statement: "That's right."

"Now it seems that doctors also have research on psychiatry?" Butcher seemed to mention it casually: "We have also asked someone to look at the situation of the lunatic, and they said it was something like stress trauma... We don't understand it either, anyway, it is very difficult. It’s just hard to control.”

He glanced at the dull and calm lunatic standing behind Jiang Yiyi, his eyebrows twitched: "I didn't do anything to see the doctor, how did he... calm down?"

Jiang Yiyi answered his question sincerely: "It's hard for me to explain clearly to you..." Because I don't know why...

The butcher didn't care how he did it, what he really cared about was another point: "Can it be cured?"

Jiang Yiyi looked at the butcher in surprise. The concern on his face did not seem to be fake, and he turned to look at the madman behind him. The madman rolled his eyes and met him.

In chaos, there is no reason.

Even if the ferocious beast calms down temporarily, it will choose to devour people at any time.

"I'm a surgeon."

The butcher was not surprised by his answer. He leaned against the door and said unhurriedly: "The doctor can read the file of the lunatic..." He stood up straight: "Maybe it will interest you."

"No matter what the purpose of the doctor's visit to the prison, the reward for curing the madman will not let you down."