Chapter 818

"I know, Bureau Chief, I don't have the ability to play chess, but I will execute every order."

"Good. Since that's the case, I want you to enter the prison, just like Fang Yang."

"Yes, Bureau Chief."

Faced with Li Ye's crisp and decisive response, even Bureau Chief Chen was momentarily stunned.

"You… aren't you going to ask me why?"

"I only need to obey orders."

Watching Li Ye's attitude, Bureau Chief Chen nodded secretly.

"Then… if I let you follow the orders of a prisoner, would you be willing? I mean completely and utterly follow them."

"I am willing."

Watching Li Ye's display of absolute obedience, Bureau Chief Chen felt both relieved and worried; Li Ye was destined to be a being that only existed to execute orders.

"Good, that's good. Take this box. When you meet Fang Yang, give this to him; he will naturally know what to do."

"Yes!"

"Eh? What is… going on here?"

Everyone looked at today's anomaly with curiosity; it was rare for an order to be issued keeping prisoners in their cells all the time.

"Ugh, so noisy."

The short guy tossed and turned as he woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Fang Yang smiling at him.

"Ahhh! What are you doing?"

Seeing the short guy looking so scared he was about to wet himself, Fang Yang instinctively moved a bit further away; it wouldn't be good if he got splashed with some unknown liquid.

"Pfft, it's nothing, I was just checking to see if you slept well."

Hearing Fang Yang's extremely innocent words, the short guy really wanted to complain; if you hadn't beaten me unconscious, I wouldn't be sleeping on the cold floor.

"You, you, don't look at me like that."

The short guy was on the verge of tears; Fang Yang staring at him like that was truly terrifying!

"Tsk, what are you blathering about? I'm asking you, why did you ambush me last night? Do you find me an eyesore?"

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Listening to the short guy's rambling nonsense, Fang Yang finally exhausted his patience, and his tone couldn't help but turn a bit colder.

"Ah, ah, that, I don't know either, it's just that my boss told me to do it."

Listening to the short guy's answer, Fang Yang was also constantly observing the other party's attitude.

He discovered that the short guy answered very quickly, and… he was staring straight into his eyes, observing whether he believed what he was saying.

So… was this the truth spoken out of fear that he would continue to beat him, or was it a pre-arranged script waiting for him to believe it?

Fang Yang raised an eyebrow and looked the short guy up and down.

"Really?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Really, really, of course it's true, you have to believe me, everything I said is the truth."

"Is that so? Then your boss is quite strange, wanting to beat me up for no reason."

Fang Yang curled his lip, got up, and left, returning to his own seat.

His peripheral vision kept scanning the short guy.

The tone was quick and repeatedly affirmative; this was a lie, and he was urgently trying to make himself believe it.

Leaning against the wall, Fang Yang suddenly felt a bit of torment; what kind of place was this? If the guy hiding in the shadows saw something unusual, wouldn't he just finish him off directly?

Clang, crash~

As the cell door was opened, everyone couldn't wait to go out and get some air.

Fang Yang was the same; if he was always cooped up in that narrow space, he might go crazy. Besides, if he didn't act like a newcomer who had just entered prison...

Perhaps he would be targeted too.

"Hmm? Who is that..."

Looking at the... new friend who was wearing plain clothes and still handcuffed?

Fang Yang was a bit surprised; this face… why did it look so familiar?

Following a few people behind, he discovered that this familiar face was actually in the same cell as him.

Was it a deliberate arrangement, or was there just a vacant spot here by coincidence?

Fang Yang didn't know, but he didn't care either. It looked familiar from a distance, and even more so up close. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that he had indeed seen him before—on the very night he was arrested, this guy was the one leading the team that caught him.

"Tsk tsk, truly one day apart and you look at each other with new eyes, right? Doing so well… and yet you committed a mistake and were sent here."

Fang Yang felt a bit of schadenfreude, not noticing at all that things were not that simple.

Watching Li Ye walk straight toward him, Fang Yang felt a bit scared in his heart. This look with a clear target—could it be that he heard his schadenfreude-filled self-talk?

"Motherfucker, are you looking for a beating!"

Fang Yang was stunned for a moment, not expecting the other party to not stop his pace and crash directly into him.

Being suddenly roared at, Fang Yang's temper also flared up...

Hmm?

Looking at Li Ye's eye signal, Fang Yang didn't understand. This…

"Eye disease?"

Watching Li Ye roll his eyes and take a deep breath, Fang Yang realized—this was speechlessness, directed at him?

"Heh, you've got guts!"

Saying this, Li Ye grabbed Fang Yang's collar and threw a punch.

It hit Fang Yang directly in the stomach; the force was so great that Fang Yang bent over like a lobster.

"Acting."

Li Ye's tiny voice reached Fang Yang's ears, and Fang Yang immediately understood the other party's meaning.

"Kid, you're pretty brave, aren't you?"

Fang Yang didn't want to be outdone and landed a punch on Li Ye's face; he was completely dumbfounded.

Li Ye felt that his voice was too quiet and Fang Yang hadn't heard him, so he couldn't help but secretly regret it. Anyway, they were close, and even if he had been louder, no one would have heard.

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Two prisoners fighting over a trivial matter—this kind of thing was perfectly normal. The prisoners were happy to watch the excitement, and as long as it wasn't too excessive, the prison guards were too lazy to care.

The two continued to grapple, slowly moving toward the edge to the side.

Fang Yang was secretly surprised. Although he did have a grudge to settle for the needle prick that night, and he had thought he might not be the other party's match, he was simply being crushed!

"Alright, alright, no one can see us here. Why did you come here, and as a… prisoner?"

Fang Yang was a bit curious; what kind of status and position did you have? You can't break the law while being an officer of the law, right?

"To cooperate with you. Also, the Bureau Chief gave me a box and told me to pass it to you."

Li Ye stopped beating Fang Yang up and answered Fang Yang's question word by word.

"Ah? Cooperate with me?"

Fang Yang was a bit surprised. Sending a small team leader to cooperate with him and also giving him a box—this… it seems they were afraid he might run into some accident.

"Where is the box?"

Without too much surprise, Fang Yang asked for the location of the box. He was a bit anxious; was the thing in the box… really what he was hoping for?

"Under the bottom layer of the water tank in the middle of the restroom."

"Good."

Fang Yang nodded. Knowing the location, he decided to go get it immediately to avoid any complications.

The two nodded at each other, continued to fight, and appeared back in everyone's view from the corner.

"Whoa, quite the stamina."

"Hey, who do you think will win?"

"Pfft, naturally that kid who just arrived. He's a trained fighter. Once you compare a professional with an amateur, you can tell immediately."

Sure enough, before long, Fang Yang was completely defeated and lay on the ground without moving.

"Hmph, kid, stay far away from me in the future!"

Li Ye left stylishly, secretly rejoicing in his heart. He had strictly followed the Bureau Chief's arrangements in every move he made; it should… be perfect, right?

After Li Ye walked away, Fang Yang immediately got up, took a fearful look at the other party's figure, and slipped away quietly.

"Hahaha, this kid probably went to the restroom to cry, hahaha!"

There was no shortage of guys here looking for excitement and jeering. Fang Yang didn't care; getting the thing in that box was the most important thing.