The ancestors are reincarnating again

Bai Shangshen stayed in the hospital for two weeks with public expenses. Perhaps it was about the disposal of Lu Kunsen. The prison chief was somewhat guilty of the original owner, so he never urged him to go back.

Two weeks later.

Bai Shangshen packed his bags and was discharged from the hospital and returned to the prison. The person who came to pick him up due to work was not Lin Chelou but another young man in the prison.

His name is Duan Yihe, and he is also a newcomer, having been transferred for less than two months.

He is a very shy young man. He usually doesn't like to talk to people. He will smile at everyone he meets, which is very pleasant. The criminals in prison seldom make things difficult for him.

Two hours' drive back to Longkin Prison.

Looking up at the towering wall that seemed to be isolated from the world, the corners of Baishangshen's lips curled imperceptibly for a moment.

Violence?He is not afraid, he is the ancestor when it comes to fighting.

"Brother Jian, let's go." Duan Yihe said.

Bai Qi glanced at the gentle and gentle young man by his side, his eyes stayed in his amber eyes for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant, and calmly stepped into the gate of the prison.

After returning to the prison, Bai Shangshen walked through the process and went to see the warden first to report.

The warden said a few words of comfort on the scene, and gave him a red envelope, and then let him go back.

The dormitory conditions in the prison are good. There are separate bathrooms and toilets for two people. The original owner lived in the same room as Lin Chelou.

Lin Chelou was transferred to work outside and could not come back for two days, Bai Shangshen was happy and quiet.

After returning to the house, Bai Qi opened the original owner's dilapidated notebook after making the bed, and it was stuck for 5 minutes before turning it on, but the network speed was so slow that Bai Shangshen couldn't hold back his temper.

Looking at the little sun spinning around on the page, Bai Shangshen boredly took out the half pack of cigarettes that he had just walked into the warden's room from his pocket, took one in his mouth and lit it.

Originally, Bai Qi didn't like the smell of cigarettes, the inferior quality irritated his nose, but he seemed to be used to the smell after staying in the end of the world for a few years, and held one in his mouth from time to time.

"Brother Jane."

Duan Yihe, who sent him back to the dormitory, said in surprise, "You, you didn't smoke before."

"Oh, I just learned it." Bai Qi replied without raising his head.

"But..." Duan Yihe looked confused, "But smoking is bad, it causes cancer."

Bai Shangshen was stunned, and finally he was willing to leave his constipated computer and look at Duan Yihe, as if he was looking at something strange.

Looked for a long time.

Bai Shangshen laughed, "How can a man not smoke?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bai Qi was stunned.

The words are very familiar, it seems that someone has said to him before.

Bai Qi pondered and recalled for a moment, it was Tang Jinyao.

Tang Jinyao was so addicted to cigarettes that he really developed a problem later on. At that time, he had scolded him a few times because he didn't like the smell of cigarettes. At that time, he used the exact words he had just laughed at Duan Yihe to reply to him.

Staring at the burning cigarette between his fingers, Bai Shangshen's lips gradually curved slightly.

Now, the original God is actually living the way you used to be.

Looking at the warm smile on Bai Qi's lips, Duan Yihe was a little curious about what he was thinking, but due to his personality, he didn't ask rashly.

Bai Qi took out a cigarette from the box and threw it to Duan Yihe, "Go back."

Duan Yihe held the cigarette awkwardly, he was indeed a novice with his unfamiliar hand gestures.

He responded, left the key and left.

After half of the computer was burned by the smoke, the computer was fully turned on. Bai Shangshen logged into the alarm number to enter the internal system, and began to look closely at the information of the prison inmates.

There are currently 240 four criminals in the prison, all of whom are the most heinous criminals in the country, and they all have lives.

The criminals in the prison are divided into several groups, two of which are the largest, the leader is Hu Ying, and the other is Lu Kunsen who killed the original owner.

Lu Kunsen is a different person, belonging to the power type.

He doesn't want to be affiliated with the country, and doesn't hold the thighs of some alien organizations. Instead, he is alone on the road, but he has become a tyrant in the city with some reputation.

He was charged with robbing a bank.

As for Hu Ying, the information in a few words is very simple, and his life is very ordinary.

Veterans, and later delivered food to people.

The crime of imprisonment is: homicide.

Flipping page by page, the speed is not too slow, but it is clearly recorded in Bai Qi's mind.

Bai Shangshen lay paralyzed on the bed for half the night, memorizing the information of all the criminals in the prison, and only fell asleep yawning in the middle of the night.

The next day.

Xu was just discharged from the hospital because he didn't have too much work assigned to him in the prison, and Bai Qi was not in a hurry, as if obeying orders and commanding Wuyou employees, he was busy cutting corners with a broom.

On the morning of the third day, Lin Chelou, who was transferred to work, came back.

Faced with Lin Chelou's enthusiasm and hospitality, Baishang pretended to deal with him lazily, and his indifferent perfunctory made Lin Chelou very at a loss.

Inside the guard's cafeteria.

Lin Chelou anxiously looked at Bai Qi who was eating, but he couldn't eat.

"Brother Jian, are you angry with me?" Lin Chelou asked tentatively.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, just eat." Bai Qi's words made Lin Chelou speechless.

"Jane Luo."

A fat colleague suddenly appeared and tapped on the table where Baishangshen was eating.

"There is a fight in Restaurant No. [-], go and have a look."

The coworker's attitude of taking it for granted made Bai Qi's eyes look cool.

The original owner, Jian Luo, was often bullied by others because of his weak personality. Some troublesome things at work that others would not do were always thrown to him.

"Why!?" Lin Kelou called out first.

"Brother Jian should not be in charge today, and he is not in charge of the No. [-] restaurant."

The colleague glanced at Lin Chelou, then sneered and sarcastically said, "On weekdays, Mr. Jian Luo helped you take up the post?"

"Do you really regard Jian Luo as your personal property? Don't be ashamed!"

Lin Chelou was speechless for a moment, blushing with embarrassment, not knowing how to refute.

Ignoring the dispute between the two, Bai Shangshen swallowed the last bite of rice on the plate, took out a tissue from his pocket with a sense of ritual, and wiped his mouth gracefully.

"Okay, 500 yuan." Bai Shangshen offered the price.

The colleague was startled, and stared at Bai Qi up and down, left, and right for a long time in surprise, as if he was looking at something surprising.

a long time.

"Okay!" The colleague agreed.

The colleague's straightforwardness made Bai Shangshen give him an extra look.

He is a good person, at least better than Lin Chelou.

He was not in a hurry to collect the money, and he was not afraid of the other party's repudiation. The last guy who dared to play a rogue with him and refused to admit his debt probably did not know how many years of reincarnation.

Lin Chelou was dumbfounded, he grabbed Bai Qi anxiously and asked, "Brother Jian, is money or life more important?"

Bai Shangshen thought for a moment, and replied solemnly, "Money is important."

Since falling from the top and becoming a Shangshen with broken wings, Baishangshen, who never knew the "sufferings of the world", began to run around for the livelihood of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea.

There is an ancient saying that having money can make ghosts grind, but having no money can make gods bow down.

Sure enough, immortals are not as good as human beings.

Lin Chelou "..."

Bai Qi put on the prison guard's black uniform jacket, picked up the broom casually, buttoned it up and walked out of the restaurant at a leisurely pace.

There are three dining areas in the prison, which were originally used to prevent too many people from getting together and causing accidents, but in the case of Longjin Prison, conflicts cannot be avoided unless they eat separately.

Every time there is an accident in the restaurant, it is a nightmare for the prison guards. No one will listen to their yelling, but they will only get beaten if they rush forward to fight, so every time there is a disturbance in the restaurant, the prison guards will excuse each other and refuse to go.

So the original owner became the one behind, and half of the injuries on the original owner's body were injured in the restaurant.

When Bai Shangshen came to No. [-] restaurant, it was noisy and chaotic.

The criminals formed a circle, shouting and cheering, ridiculing and cursing were mixed together, and it was impossible to hear what they were talking about.

The prison guards lingered at the door, not daring to rush in.

Bai Qi looked at the crowded crowd at the entrance of the restaurant, and rubbed his brows in distress.

Bai Shangshen glanced around, avoided the chaotic crowd, took a detour to the dining area, took a loudspeaker, turned on the loudspeaker on the dining room wall and turned it to the loudest, and jumped onto the dining table.

"keep quiet--!"

The sound from the loudspeaker reverberated wave after wave in the closed restaurant, making people's eardrums hurt.

There was a sudden silence in the restaurant, and the eyes of all the criminals were fixed on Bai Qi who was on the dining table.

Bai Shangshen looked at the two people who were still fighting in the crowd, and with an impatient 'tss', he tore off the towel tied around his wrist and put it on his right shoulder, honked the horn in his left hand, and stepped on the dining table with a broom in his right to approach them .

The criminals blocking the way gave way tacitly.

It's not that they are afraid of the prison guard uniform on Bai Qi, after all, the sneer and sarcasm in their eyes are too obvious.

Bai Qi came to the two people who were fighting, and without talking nonsense, he decisively swung his broom and slashed at the neck of one of them without mercy.

The 1.9-meter strong man let out a muffled grunt, and immediately got down on the ground and didn't move.

The other person was stunned for a moment, then changed his face, uttered a foul word, and then swung his fist to hit Bai Qi.

Bai Shangshen took half a step back and staggered, the next second he resolutely raised his foot and kicked the man out in the middle of his face, spit out a mouthful of blood with several teeth in it.

There was no sound in the restaurant.

Bai Shangshen rubbed the sole of his shoe against the dining table in disgust, with a dirty expression on his face.

He unbuttoned his collar and squatted down. The close-fitting black uniform perfectly outlined the curves of his body.

Looking down at the strong man lying on the ground and unable to get up for a long time, Bai Qi poked his face with a broom like a dog, pointed to the banner on the wall, "Can you read?"

"Fighting and loud noises are prohibited during meals."

"You dare to hit me!?"

The strong man stared at Bai Qi with red eyes, wishing he could tear him up and swallow him alive.

"If you don't change after repeated admonitions, there is no cure."

Bai Shangshen pulled out the broom again, and struck the strong man's temple precisely, causing him to faint immediately.

"Hey."

Bai Qi used the horn to test the sound, and the harsh echo brought the criminals in the restaurant back to their senses in an instant, and all of them shouted obscenities with their numb ears.

"Secret fights during mealtimes, destruction of public goods, violating Article 40 of Prison No. 49, Article [-], and Article [-] of Article [-]. Someone came in and dragged them to the confinement room!"

The prison guards who were peeping outside the restaurant looked at each other, not daring to come forward.

Lin Chelou moved his feet forward half an inch but then retracted, clenched his fists and buried his head in silence.

Bai Shangshen waited for a long time, and finally someone appeared in the restaurant, it was Duan Yihe.

Duan Yihe used his small body to drag the two tall and strong men out of the dining room one by one.

"One of them is from Lu Kunsen." Someone among the criminals said something.

Bai Qi accurately found the speaker among a group of criminals, with a half-smile, "I don't care if they are your relatives."

One sentence made all the criminals in the restaurant change their faces, and all of them looked dangerously at Bai Qi.

"Today is a friendly greeting to everyone, although it is a bit abrupt."

Bai Shangshen stood up lazily, stepped on the dining table and walked towards the door, the magnetic voice echoed through the loudspeaker in the silent restaurant.

"My name is Jian Luo, and I'm a prison guard in the fourth team of Longjin Prison. I'm not very good-tempered. I like to be quiet. I have a little cleanliness and a little violent tendency. But don't be afraid, I am very reasonable."

"Everyone comes from all corners of the country. It is fate to meet each other. I hope that you can get along well with each other in the future."

Bai Qi stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, turned around and smiled at everyone, "See you later."

Criminals "..."

They are criminals who are as vicious as wolves and tigers. They are very fierce. Isn't this person afraid?