He paused for a moment, then seemed to think of something terrifying and swallowed hard: "For example, someone like me would naturally become the lowest of the low."

"But they will still find a way to get back at you."

Xiao Ce listened as the robust white man, number 1014, explained in detail.

Xiao Ce then asked, "Oh? What methods will they use?"

The burly white man, number 1014, shook his head: "I don't know either. They've already given up on me. If you don't die, I'll be the next one they play to death!"

As he spoke, the burly white man, number 1014, looked at Xiao Ce pleadingly: "Mr. 1020, I know you're very powerful, a very strong person. I want to live, can you protect me? As long as you're willing to protect me, I'm willing to serve you, I'll do anything!"

Number 1014 blushed as she said, "Even if you want me, I'll take you!"

Xiao Ce gave him a disdainful look: "Get lost. I don't have that kind of fetish."

When No. 1014 heard Xiao Ce say this, he was immediately disappointed.

Seeing that he had misunderstood, Xiao Ce said, "Of course, I don't mind having another dog by my side! If you're willing, I can protect you."

Number 1014, as if a drowning person had grasped a lifeline, exclaimed: "Thank you, thank you, I'm willing to be your dog!"

Hearing the burly white man, number 1014, be so humble, it was clear he was truly terrified.

It's understandable, really, because once you're in prison, you're considered to be at the very bottom of the social hierarchy.

The nature of the strong to bully the weak.

Once you're convicted, everyone in a cell feels so stifled, they always need some fun and a place to vent their emotions.

Then the weakest person becomes the one whose emotions are vented on.

Such a person will either go insane or die.

It's clear that this person, number 1014, has already been taught a lesson by Xiao Ce, and is undoubtedly at the bottom of the social hierarchy. There's no doubt about that.

This number 1014 is also very clear.

Xiao Ce asked the person in charge of number 1014, "Why were you brought in?"

After hearing Xiao Ce's words, Number 1014's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Xiao Ce said, "Why are you unwilling to talk about it? Or are you afraid to talk about it...?"

Even in prison, there are rules and a hierarchy of contempt.

That is, violent crime is always at the top of this hierarchy of contempt, followed by petty theft, and finally, crimes committed by scum such as bullying the elderly, weak, women, and children.

Hearing Xiao Ce's voice turn cold, the burly white man, number 1014, probably also thought of this problem.

She quickly said to Xiao Ce, "Sir, no, I'm not what you think... I was actually framed..."

After listening to what the burly white man, number 1014, said, Xiao Ce couldn't help but laugh out loud. He then joked, "Frank was right. The people who are locked up here all say they were framed."

Number 1014, a robust white man, had an unwavering gaze. He then said to Xiao Ce, "Mr. Ce, I'm not lying... I was really framed... This is true."

Looking at the burly white man, number 1014, Xiao Ce smiled and said, "Alright, tell me first. What crime were you framed for and imprisoned for...?"

The burly white man, number 1014, seemed to recall something painful. Then, as if remembering something, he trembled all over: "Murder! Murdering my own three children!"

After listening to what the burly white man, number 1014, said, Xiao Ce became genuinely interested.

"Now I believe you've been framed..."

The burly white man, number 1014, said to Xiao Ce, "Mr. 1020, do you believe me?"

The man's eyes were shining as he said this.

"Of course, I believe even tigers don't eat their cubs... and I can see the hatred in your eyes..."

Xiao Ce was speaking from the heart; he was good at judging people, and even better at understanding their hearts.

Moreover, the accuracy rate is 99%.

"I used to think you were a person without dignity, without principles, and without personality... Now it seems I was wrong."

“You’re not someone who’s afraid of death or clinging to life... You’re living such a subservient life, and you’re still being humiliated by those people. It’s all because you want revenge, isn’t it?”

Xiao Ce started his talk therapy mode again.

Sure enough, after he said that, the burly white man, number 1014, completely broke down.

Then she broke down and cried.

The man suddenly burst into tears, which startled Xiao Ce.

He never expected that his talk therapy method would be so effective and have such a great therapeutic effect.

The fact that man number 1014 broke down in tears attracted the attention of a nearby prison guard.

The prison guards all came over and immediately saw that the special agent meal that was originally eaten by cell 1014 was now being served in front of Xiao Ce.

Clearly, they assumed that Number 1014 was crying because Xiao Ce had taken his food, which caused Number 1014 to wail so loudly.

At that moment, Charlie Kim, who had come along with them, also arrived.

Looking at the eggshell and some breadcrumbs left in front of Xiao Ce, he saw that the egg in front of him had finished drinking milk.

And number 1014 crying next to him.

Charlie Jin suddenly realized that his previous worries about Chun Chun were unnecessary.

This Xiao Ce is truly a bully! Not only did he beat someone up, but he also stole their breakfast, and to make them cry...

The prison guard addressed the burly white man in cell 1014, saying, "Why are you crying? Did someone bully you?"

She then looked at the plate in front of Xiao Ce: "How did your food end up in front of him? Did he steal it from you?"

Hearing the guard's words, the burly white man in cell 1014 quickly shook his head: "No...no...it's because I don't have a good appetite, I'm feeling hot and bothered, I can't eat this, so I'm asking cell 1020 to switch with me..."

The prison guards were simply thinking that it was better to avoid trouble.

"Are you sure everything's alright?"

The burly white man in cell number 1014 kept nodding: "It's okay...it's okay...really okay...thank you for your concern, guard...I just miss my family."

"I am number 1014," he said, wiping his snot and tears from his eyes as he addressed the prison guard.

After hearing what cell 1014 said, the veteran prison guards naturally wondered what was going on.

They all looked at Xiao Ce.

Xiao Ce was helpless.

Looking at the expressions of the prison guards, including Charlie Kim.

The way they looked at him clearly showed they saw him as a bully...

But it doesn’t matter.

After the prison guards left, Cell 1014 looked at Xiao Ce apologetically.

"Mr. 1020, I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now and caused you trouble..."

Xiao Ce smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Xiao Ce was about to ask Number 1014 in detail how he was framed and how his three children died.

However, it was already time to leave the restaurant here.

When the time came, they were taken to the workshop behind the prison area.

The workshops here do simple, tedious work, and they are assigned to paste paper boxes.

Everyone has a set quota; you can't just slack off. There's a limit to how much you can do, and only after you reach the passing grade will you be given working hours.

If you want to slack off, of course you can. Not meeting the minimum number here not only means no working hours, but also incurs penalties.

They were seated in groups of ten, and Xiao Ce and number 1014 were seated together.

There were other people from other cells at the same table, and it was easy to tell if they were from the same cell.

Then look at the numbers on their prison uniforms...

They were in cell number one, all starting with 1. The others, whose names started with 2, were in the same cell.

At the same table was a burly black man who was just sleeping, while his underlings were working very hard.

Number 1014 then explained to Xiao Ce: "Mr. 1020, as long as you don't cause trouble here and deliver the finished product to the guards on duty with high quality and quantity, they won't care what you do during this time. Of course, you still need to keep quiet."

Number 1014 said to Xiao Ce, "Mr. 1020, you must not have slept well all night... You should rest for a while now, I will finish your work for you."

Number 1014's voice was very low; Xiao Ce was indeed sleepy at this moment.

At night, I still need to stay up late with the people in that cell.

Xiao Ce said to Number 1014, "Alright, that's a sensible person. Then I won't stand on ceremony..."

As he spoke, Xiao Ce lay down on the table and soon fell fast asleep.

I have to say, having prison guards protecting me while I catch up on sleep here is reassuring...

Although Charlie Jin felt that Xiao Ce had already shown all the characteristics of a bully.

There shouldn't be anyone who can bully him anymore.

However, remembering his godfather's instructions, Charlie Kim decided to be on the safe side.

I came to take a look.

Upon arriving at the workshop, they found Xiao Ce fast asleep, slumped over a table.

He acted like a complete lord, and Charlie Kim couldn't help but give a wry smile.

Nothing more was said.

When the guard on duty saw Charlie Kim, he said, "Charlie Kim, do you know anyone here? If so, come with me and tell me..."

After listening to the prison guard on duty talk about this, Charlie Kim smiled and said, "No, I just came to check on things... Thanks for your hard work..."

Seeing that Xiao Ce had confirmed there were no problems, he was relieved.

He should go out and report; at least for the next 12 hours, Xiao Ce is absolutely safe.

...

Meanwhile, Frank, who was in the cell, woke up after a nap and the sun was high in the sky.

Actually, whether Xiao Ce slept well last night or Frank slept well this night...

After all, Xiao Ce was such a skilled fighter, and his intuition told him that the other person was no ordinary person.

After watching Frank wake up.

His two right-hand men quickly went to Frank's side to serve him.

"Boss, are you alright... You must not have slept well last night. It's all that new guy's fault."

"Yes, I was so worried last night that the new guy might do something bad to Big Brother. I didn't sleep well either..."

Frank glanced at the two of them and said, "Oh? Really? Are you worried about me? I saw you having a lot of fun playing that 1014 game."

The two men gave an awkward laugh: "Boss, we're just helping you teach that jerk who embarrassed you a lesson..."

"That's right, that shameless guy not only failed to teach the newcomer a lesson, but he also got taught a lesson himself... He really made you lose all face..."

After the two finished speaking, those around them, trying to curry favor, asked, "Boss Frank, what do we do next? Is there anything we should do? After all, we can't just keep dragging this out..."

Frank listened to the man finish speaking, then glanced at him again before saying, "Oh? So tell me, what are you planning to do?"

When Frank asked him that question, the man was clearly taken aback; he had no idea how to do it.

He was just trying to agree with a few words.

He scratched his head awkwardly.

"Kill him..."

Frank looked at him with a mocking expression: "Oh? Really? You're that capable? Okay, go... take him down, and I can give you 10,000 work hours."

Frank's words made the man who had spoken even more embarrassed: "This...this...Boss Frank, I...I'm probably no match for that guy..."

At this moment, Frank's right-hand men spoke up one after another: "Boss, that guy is indeed good at fighting... but there are more of us... even if he is good at fighting, can he fight more than ten people by himself? We are always taken care of by you, Boss Frank! In critical moments, we will step up... don't you all agree!"

After Frank's two right-hand men spoke up, everyone became excited and said, "That's right, we've all been taken care of by Boss Frank. Without Boss Frank, we wouldn't be here! Kill that newbie!"

"That's right, let's take down that newbie together. There are so many of us, how could he possibly be a match for us... If we beat him into submission today, we'll have nothing to worry about in the future."

Frank looked at the people around him and inexplicably became excited.

He couldn't help but snort coldly.

"What if none of you can beat him?" Frank said calmly.

After Frank said that, his henchmen looked somewhat embarrassed and said, "This...this shouldn't be the case, right? He's just one person, isn't he?"

Frank said, "The fact that he dared to attack number 1014 yesterday and gave us a defiant look is enough to prove that he was prepared to take on nineteen people at once."

After hearing Frank's words, the henchmen's faces turned ugly.

"Big brother, you mean... with so many of us, we still can't beat him?"

Frank nodded: "Yes, that's a possibility."

Frank isn't the type to fight; he can fight, but he's not exceptionally good at it.

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