[Comprehensive] I run a prison in Xiongying

Andeva pushed open the door of the VIP room with a slam, and his sharp eyes fell on Silver Moon Hero.

Fujiwara Shun stood there with a calm expression.

"I found you." Andeva said coldly.

"Then I don't know, what's the reason for the famous Andewa hero to come to me so aggressively?" Yinyue hero asked calmly.

"what are you doing here?"

"Excuse me, is it related to you?"

The two faced each other tit for tat, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

Facing Andwa's pressing step by step, Fujiwara Shun was not timid at all.

Andawa looked at him for a while, then snorted coldly and looked at Akashi Seishomi.

"What on earth happened?"

"Mr. Andawa, although you are a hero, it's not good to barge into my house like this." Akashi Seishi was also a little upset.

"If something goes wrong here, I will naturally rush in. Both you and your son disappeared because you met the silver moon hero. I have reason to suspect that the silver moon hero is the key to all this. If you have any grievances here What was being forced..." When Andeva said this, his eyes fell on the box in Fujiwara Shun's hand, "You can tell me directly, and I will naturally uphold justice for you. In my In front of him, no one can openly commit crimes!"

Akashi Masomi smiled calmly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I think you may have misunderstood something."

"I disappeared before due to some relationship with Hero Silver Moon, but it was also Hero Silver Moon who took me to see my son. We have a good relationship, so I won't bother you." Akashi Masayoshi said flatly.

Andawa couldn't help squinting his eyes, as if he wanted to see an answer inconsistent with what he said from Akashi Seishomi's eyes.

The only response to him was Akashi Seiomi's smiling gaze.

He who sees all kinds of things clearly will not hide his thoughts.

Fujiwara Shun was not in the mood to watch them chatting here. He felt a little anxious when he thought that now that he had got the money, he would go back and build the cafeteria.

"I still have something to do, you guys talk, I'm leaving first." Shun Fujiwara said, bypassing Andeva, and walked out.

Andeva looked at Shun Fujiwara with uncertain eyes. When he was investigating the news about the heroes of Yinyue, he had already investigated and dealt with many doubts. Some things, without in-depth contact, could not see the essence of many things clearly.

When Akashi Seishomi disappeared and most people fell into a panic, Andawa can be said to be the calmest one among them.

Even in his heart, this is an opportunity to thoroughly uncover the true face of the silver moon hero.

After all, Hero Silver Moon appeared, Akashi Seijuro disappeared, and when Akashi Seishomi disappeared, it was after Hero Silver Moon appeared.

With all these connections, he had no choice but to set his suspicious eyes on Silver Moon Hero.

When he was about to use Akashi Seitomi as a clue to find the traces of Silver Moon Heroes, Akashi Seitomi suddenly appeared again and told him so bluntly that it was Silver Moon Heroes who saved him.

A variety of things mixed together, making his heart full of irritability.

"I think we need to have a chat." Andawa said, looking at Akashi Seishomo.

Akashi Seishi also had the same meaning, told Akashi Seijuro that he could go to rest first, and sat down with Andawa.

"What is the identity of the silver moon hero?" Andawa asked straightforwardly after sitting down.

Akashi Seishomi was not surprised that he would ask such a straightforward question, smiled slightly, and asked back: "I would like to ask, what kind of identity does Mr. Andawa use to ask this question."

Andeva narrowed his eyes, "I'm a hero!"

Akashi Seitomi smiled slightly: "Okay, I will tell you from the perspective of a hero, who is the silver moon hero."

……

After Fujiwara Shun left, he quickly went home.

He was not sure if Andewa would follow him. In his opinion, Andewa always had hostility towards him in his heart, and this hostility came out of nowhere.

But as long as you don't provoke him, it's fine.

After Fujiwara Shun returned home, he quickly came to the wicked prison. In the prison, everyone was used to this kind of life, and there was even time for entertainment.

In their words, I suddenly feel that living in this prison is not bad, at least I have everything I should have, and as the living environment gets better and better, it is more comfortable than being in the outside world with so much competition all day long many.

After thinking about this problem, these prisoners didn't have much desire to go out. After completing the basic tasks every day, they even chatted together, and some people exchanged their points for playing cards.

This scene really stimulated Shun Fujiwara, co-authoring this is not a prison, but a nursing home?

When he came to the prison, Tutu was lying on a recliner on one side, yawning.

After becoming a human, his various habits are completely different from when he was still a system. For example, he will be sleepy when the time comes, he will also be hungry, he needs to eat, and he will get tired after standing for a long time.

These were things he had never experienced when he was still a system, but even though he felt a little troublesome, this feeling was quite good for him.

Fujiwara Shun was in the prison, and first exchanged all 1000 million yen into gold coins that the prison could use. He felt more and more that the prison was easy to use.

After redeeming, he clicked on the system mall.

Sure enough, there was a cafeteria-style building in the first column, with 500 million gold coins marked below it.

Fujiwara instantly clicked the exchange.

A cafeteria suddenly appeared in the wicked prison.

The prisoners have long been used to the behavior of Fujiwara Shun suddenly conjuring something, even a building.

Seeing the cafeteria that appeared out of nowhere, instead of panicking, everyone became curious, what is this?Is it easy to use?Can it improve their quality of life?

On the other hand, the hungry wolf with a fierce expression on his face was taken aback.

He pretended to be calm as if he was holding a respect, but he didn't know that all of this had already fallen into the eyes of Shun Fujiwara.

He put the canteen he bought on the side of the cell. The size of the canteen turned out to be a bit more grand than the cell.

He looked closer and found that above the entrance of the cafeteria, there were four big characters "Wicked People's Cafeteria" written on it. The cafeteria had two floors. When he walked in, there were twenty windows at the innermost part of the cafeteria. In the hall outside the windows, there were tables, chairs and benches.

Fujiwara Shun roughly counted, and there are about a hundred positions on the first floor.

Walking up to the second floor, he found that the number of the second floor was significantly less, but whether it was tables, chairs, benches, or the windows of the canteen, they were much better than the first floor. In Fujiwara Shun's heart, this is probably the high-end area of ​​the canteen. .

He roughly looked around, and in the back kitchen of the cafeteria, everything that should be there is neatly equipped, probably as long as he has the ingredients, he can cook.

And the layout is reasonable. With this cafeteria, you should be able to save a lot of worry about food in the future.

As for cooking...

Anyway, it is impossible for him to cook. There are so many prisoners, isn't there anyone who can cook?

After seeing the cafeteria, Fujiwara Shun already had an idea in his mind. He walked out, and just as he walked out of the cafeteria gate, he saw the prisoners all gathered in front of the cafeteria, looking at him eagerly.

Seeing this look, Fujiwara was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing?" Fujiwara Shun asked.

"Director, is this the cafeteria for us?" A prisoner couldn't help asking first.

"Yeah." Fujiwara nodded.

"Then when will you use it for us?" The prisoner asked again, the look of eagerness in his eyes showed their desire.

Fujiwara was happy for a moment, and wanted to tease them, "I think you are doing well now, you have bread every day, isn't it good?"

The expressions of the prisoners changed suddenly, as if Fujiwara could burst into tears the next moment.

"Director, although the quality of our bread has been upgraded now, and it is no longer the hard-to-bite bread of the past, we have been eating bread for several months! If this continues, we will vomit!"

"Yes, Warden, even if you want to torture us, you don't need to use this method. Is it okay if I am wrong? Even if I die, let me have a delicious meal before I die!"

"Yes, warden, although we are prisoners, we also have human rights. How long has it been since I sat down and had a good meal, warden, please let us have a hot meal Bar!"

……

The prisoners said one sentence after another, and Fujiwara suddenly felt that he had really underestimated his desire for human beings.

"Then... can anyone cook?" Fujiwara Shun asked.

"I!"

"I will! Usually at home, I cook all the dishes!"

"Go away, don't think that I haven't eaten what you made, the taste is so bad, it's not as good as me."

"I'm the one, at least I was trained by my wife!"

……

The prisoners all volunteered for the job one after another. For them, no matter how unpalatable their own cooking is, it is much better than having nothing to eat now.

Fujiwara Shun glanced over them one by one, and found that when everyone was clamoring that they could cook, No. 011 was silent.

This abnormal behavior with others immediately caught the attention of Shun Fujiwara, and he walked up to No. 011, "Can't you cook?"

"No." No. 011 turned his head to the side.

"Doesn't know how to do homely things?" Fujiwara Shun asked again.

"No." No. 011 was still indifferent.

"He will!" Beside him, another prisoner suddenly stood up and shouted towards No. 011: "You were the chef of Songchuan restaurant before! Before I was so down, you still personally I went to eat the dishes you made! Don’t think that no one knows!”

"What? It turned out to be the chef of Songchuan restaurant. Since you are so powerful, why did you rob before? Our lineup of villains is big enough, why did you come to rob us for food?"

"That's right, but since everyone is here now, and you are the only professional chef, why don't you just take care of our food!"

……

Everyone said so, but Fujiwara Shun kept silent.

He quietly listened to everyone's argument, and as the prisoners told the past about No. 011 sentence by sentence, No. 011's fists became tighter and tighter.

His head was even lowered, so that people could not see the hatred hidden in his eyes.

At this time, Tutu leisurely came to Fujiwara Shun's side, and naturally put his hand on Fujiwara Shun's shoulder.

He leaned close to Shun Fujiwara's ear and said, "This No. 011 is indeed a chef. He was the top chef of Matsukawa restaurant at the beginning. He had a great reputation, and at a cooking conference, he also won the attention of the entire cooking world with his original recipe. He is very talented in cooking, he taught himself without a teacher, and created many delicious dishes by himself."

"Many people traveled thousands of miles just to have a meal of his cooking alone. There were even many nobles who wanted to taste his craftsmanship. , he will become a myth in the culinary world, and even lead the entire Japanese cuisine to a new level."

When Fujiwara heard this, he couldn't help being a little surprised, and looked at No. 011 with a slightly subtle expression.

"Then since he is so powerful, the future can be said to be limitless. Why did he look like a depraved ruffian when I saw him, doing things like stealing?" Shun Fujiwara asked.

"Some things must have happened." Tutu put his chin on Fujiwara Shun's shoulder.

"It is said in my database that he married a wife at the happiest time, when he was very satisfied with his life, felt that his career was successful, his family was gradually formed, and everything was going well. When the direction was developing, his wife suddenly announced that the recipe that made him famous in the entire culinary world was actually stolen from someone else."

"As soon as the news came out, everyone didn't believe it. After all, he cooks well, which is obvious to all, so no one commented easily, but waited silently, hoping that he could stand up and clarify this matter. But in the end he just remain silent."

"Why?" Fujiwara blurted out.

"Probably because this person is his wife." Tutu said: "He loves his wife very much, and the person he trusts the most is the one who finally betrayed him. One reason he hit hard."

Tutu said, with some sympathy for 011 in his tone: "Later, he gave up on himself and didn't stand up to defend himself. His silence is regarded as tacit consent in everyone's eyes. After all, the person who made this statement is not someone else. It was his wife. Stealing other people's recipes, this matter can be big or small, but it involves the issue of integrity, Matsukawa Restaurant also fired him, and his wife divorced him at this time. In his most proud scenery I was hit by such a blow when I was young, and I have been even more depressed since then. I have never used my identity as a chef, and I have never looked for a job. Since then, I have mixed with the most depraved people in society, and I have reached this point. It's just... ...He still doesn't know that his wife approached him just to destroy him, and his wife was the sister of his competitor at that time."

After hearing the story about 011, Fujiwara Shun was silent for a moment.

He seemed to suddenly understand why No. 011 was always looking lazy when everyone was scrambling to work and complete tasks to earn points and leave the prison.

He didn't have much nostalgia for the outside world.

He has been disappointed with this world, or rather, he has died of heart.

When a person voluntarily chooses to be infinitely degenerate, where he is is no longer important to him.

Everyone is still surrounded by 011.

Most of the prisoners are human beings. They have already seen from Fujiwara Shun's interest in No. 011. If they want to eat hot meals, they have to do it with No. 011.

In order to have a bite to eat, everyone took turns to fight, trying to persuade No. 011.

Some people who knew a part of the inside story also began to persuade themselves with good intentions: "I know what happened to you back then, didn't you just copy someone else's formula? Things, as long as you cook delicious food, everyone is waiting for you to cook."

"That's right, we don't ask you to be the first chef of Songchuan. Who cares if you have your own original dishes? Now that we are here, who knows when we can go out and have a warm meal? focus."

……

The more everyone talked, the more excited they became, and everyone felt that what they said was very reasonable. It was really disappointing that No. 011 was not moved by their sincerity.

No one noticed that No. 011's fist was clenched more and more tightly, the nails were deeply embedded in the palm, and the knuckles were turning white.