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Jones Snow shook his head, then gave a bitter smile: "No! Of course not. This has nothing to do with you. You spared my life, that's a favor you've done."

You've been sentenced for over 500 years, you wouldn't care if you had another life on your hands!

Isn't this the rule here? Here, there are pitiful people, but even more demons... If I had no ties, I wouldn't live on like this; even if it meant fighting to the death, I wouldn't let them bully me like that..."

Jones Snow looked at Xiao Ce somewhat awkwardly and said, "Boss Ce, if I don't resist, will you look down on me?"

Xiao Ce shook his head with a serious expression: "Of course not. On the contrary, after hearing about your experiences, I will respect you even more... Since those things are in the past, let's let them go. In the future, I will lead you to fight back."

Hearing Xiao Ce say this, Jones Snow looked surprised and touched.

His eyes were full of belief, without a trace of doubt.

Xiao Ce said to Jones Snow, "Alright, wipe away your tears! Hide your tears later, when you use that bitch's head to pay tribute to your child."

Jones Snow nodded solemnly to Xiao Ce: "Boss Ce, I understand!"

As he spoke, Jones Snow resumed diligently pasting the cardboard boxes together.

Xiao Ce said to Jones Snow, "Alright, stop!"

Jones Snow looked at Xiao Ce with some confusion on his face: "Boss Ce, this will cost us money. Although my friends give me money, they haven't come these days. I guess that bastard and my older brother found out about their visit and used various methods to stop them. We should save as much as we can... Besides, we're just sitting around anyway, so we might as well get some exercise. Actually, it's good for our brains too!"

After listening to Jones Snow's words, Xiao Ce smiled and said, "Money is not a problem... Isn't Frank rich? We can get them to give us... How many working hours do you have? Enough for us to work for a month?"

Jones Snow nodded: "That's more than enough... I'm thinking that we won't be receiving any more money for a long time to come."

Xiao Ce looked at Jones Snow with a hint of arrogance on his face and then said, "Don't worry, we can't stay here for that long... so accumulating too many work hours is useless."

After hearing Xiao Ce's words, Jones Snow looked at Xiao Ce with disbelief.

After all, Xiao Ce's words still sounded somewhat unbelievable.

However, at this moment, Jon Snow had no doubt whatsoever.

Hope is something everyone should like, and he preferred to believe it existed.

Because if it exists, then he can really appear a month later.

Jones Snow was even happier to hear this, but he still thought that since he had already done so much, it was good to finish what he started.

Seeing this, Xiao Ce also couldn't sleep, so he stayed with him to pass the time.

Later that evening, Jones Snow ordered two improved meals for the coming month.

This expense consumed nearly half of his working hours. The remaining working hours would be enough for them to do nothing and lie around here for two months.

However, if the two of them are still here two months later...

So, the two of them will have to tighten their belts.

Xiao Ce smiled slightly at Jones Snow, then said with absolute certainty and firmness, "I said one month, and that's one month... That's enough!"

Jones Snow listened with great delight: "Boss, when we get back, they've definitely been plotting all day, and now they're definitely going to do everything they can to deal with us..."

After listening to Jones Snow's words, Xiao Ce laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of? You said it yourself, this place is all about who has the bigger fist, the law of the jungle..."

After listening to Xiao Ce's words, Jones Snow smiled and said, "Brother, I'll follow you and fight with them."

Xiao Ce smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

After they finished their meal, the two men were led back to their cells by the guards.

Jones Snow's entire demeanor was completely different from when he left.

They stood tall and proud, no longer timid and submissive.

At that moment, everyone in the cell turned their gaze to Xiao Ce and Jones Snow.

Xiao Ce stared intently at these people.

Xiao Ce wasn't afraid of them at all, and simply gave them a disdainful look.

However, Xiao Ce glanced around the cell.

It seems there's one missing from the prison cell.

It looked like he had definitely been beaten, and not badly, because when Xiao Ce looked around, he saw some bloodstains on the ground to one side, although they had been cleaned up.

But these rough men were clearly not doing a very good job.

Just then, Jones Snow was about to return to his bed from the previous day.

Xiao Ce called out to Jones Snow.

"Don't stay over there. If you want to take care of me more easily... stay next to me."

Xiao Ce pretended to look around, then glanced at the bed next to him and said, "Alright, you can stay next to me."

One was on the left, and the other on the right. Xiao Ce still helped Jones Snow find a relatively easier opponent.

Xiao Ce had originally decided to continue protecting Jones Snow.

However, when Jones Snow returned, he mentioned it to Xiao Ce.

He still wanted to use his own abilities to fight for himself.

Xiao Ce asked him what he needed to do.

Jones Snow told Xiao Ce that as long as he was kept alive, that was all that mattered.

Jones Snow said he would have realized this if his mother hadn't cleared all the obstacles for him. He took over.

Perhaps he wouldn't be so naive. When being taken advantage of, he acts like a fool.

Like a lamb to the slaughter, it had absolutely no power to fight back.

Being too well protected is perhaps not a good thing.

He said that he sought out Xiao Ce simply to ensure his survival.

Xiao Ce felt a greater sense of respect for Jones Snow after hearing his words.

In fact, Jon Snow is quite strong; he has an advantage over ordinary people and even some trained fighters.

Of course, encountering a monster like him doesn't count at all.

Although Jon Snow grew up under his mother's protection, he did not go astray; in fact, he made great progress. To say that he was a little naive and simple-minded is not really a problem.

His naivety and simplicity are not his sins, but rather his clarity amidst turbidity is his sin!

After Xiao Ce pointed to the bed next to him, Jones Snow nodded.

The bed next to mine, number 1016, belonged to an obese person.

The fat man, number 1016, was somewhat afraid when he realized that Xiao Ce intended to cause him trouble.

Among these seasoned veterans in prison, it's easy to tell who's tough and who's a coward.

Actually, you can tell at a glance.

Xiao Ce's strength clearly indicates that he is a ruthless individual.

He was feeling bitter right now, for no other reason than that if Xiao Ce provoked him, he would back down.

Frank and his two henchmen will not let him go.

But he wouldn't back down; this new guy, number 1020, was definitely not going to let him off the hook.

Just as the fat guy, number 1016, was looking miserable, Xiao Ce's words immediately brought a smile to his face.

"How you get this bed is your own business, I won't help you! Didn't you want to be one of my underlings? Consider this a test for you."

Xiao Ce was actually just putting on an act when he said that.

But Jones Snow had already taken it to heart and nodded.

Jones Snow then looked toward the fat man, number 1016.

The fat man looked at Jones Snow with a mocking expression: "You piece of trash, I'll just give you my bed, dare you come?"

Jones Snow walked up to the fat man, his gaze icy. "Mr. 1016, please give me your bed. I'll compensate you with my working hours! I hope you agree. I don't want to have a conflict with you. I'm also telling you clearly, you're no match for me."

Looking at Jones Snow's extremely polite demeanor, Xiao Ce thought to himself, "This elegance truly seems innate."

Although Jon Snow claims to have integrated into this group, it seems he hasn't fully integrated yet.

After hearing Jones Snow's words, the fat man thought it was the biggest joke in the world: "Hahaha, you? You're rich? Fine, give me a trillion work hours and I'll give you my bed."

Then he started loudly mocking Jones Snow again.

After Jones Snow was mocked, the others around him joined in the laughter.

Jones Snow said to the fat man, "So, you don't want to talk properly, do you?"

The fat man hurriedly said to Jones Snow, "Talk? Talk my ass! You piece of trash, what kind of mouth do you have? Come on... I'll let you sit... do you dare to sit? Here, sit, if you dare to sit, this seat is yours! You've really gone too far. Just because you're with that pile of yellow dog shit, you think you're so great? You piece of trash..."

The fat man stood up abruptly and said some extremely insulting things to him.

Seeing this, Jones Snow asked, "Are you sure?"

The fat man's face hardened: "Of course, but if you dare to sit down, watch me stab you to death tonight... You sit, you dare to sit. This bed is yours."

When Jones Snow saw the fat man speaking so arrogantly, he sat down without saying a word.

The fat man watched as Jones Snow sat down so smoothly.

The seat felt as if it were sitting on his face, which immediately enraged him.

"You blind, depraved bastard..."

With that, he charged toward the fat man and then toward Jones Snow.

Xiao Ce sat on his bed and watched the show.

The fat man seemed to have no special moves, but every attack he made was a killing blow.

Although he hadn't learned any specific techniques, he had definitely killed people before.

As expected, none of the people here are simple.

However, this fat guy can't just have killer moves without a strategy...

Jones Snow had been practicing since childhood, so he was very agile. He lay down on the bed and then made a kicking motion.

Then she kicked him away.

After the fat man was kicked aside, Jones Snow looked to his side.

Xiao Ce then said to him, "If this is a one-on-one fight, I won't interfere. But if it turns into a group brawl, I won't stand idly by."

Xiao Ce's words were clearly aimed at targeting other people.

At this moment, everyone around was looking at Frank.

Frank will be lying in bed sleeping for the rest of the time.

Xiao Ce sneered. What a show-off.

However, he also realized that if Frank didn't speak, the others wouldn't dare to move.

At this moment, Jones Snow, with his agile body, attacked the fat man a few times before hanging on the fat man's arm and then using an armbar to firmly lock the fat man's neck.

After being locked down by Jones Snow, the fat man deflated like a punctured balloon, collapsing to the ground, his chubby face turning a deep liver color.

At this moment, Jones Snow was filled with excitement, his adrenaline surging.

The armbar was tightened even more.

He didn't say anything, but looked like he wanted to kill the fat man.

Even though the fat man's eyes were rolling upwards and he was patting Jones Snow's hands repeatedly, begging for mercy.

Jones Snow showed no sign of letting go of his hand.

The fat man was about to be strangled to death; his pants were soaked with sweat.

Xiao Ce glanced at Frank on the side; at this moment, the pretentious king was no longer pretending to be asleep.

Frank's henchman was saying something to him.

Frank remained silent, while his other henchmen were all poised to take down Jones Snow.

However, Frank did not speak.

Jon Snow showed no sign of stopping.

The crimes committed by Jon Snow were so serious that he didn't care about taking another life.

Jon Snow said that even if he killed someone in prison, he wouldn't face any serious consequences, but he would still be put in solitary confinement.

The dark room was only big enough for people to stand in. Although they could bend their knees a little, they couldn't sit down at all; they could only lie down. It was pitch black inside.

He once seriously injured someone, who was locked inside for a day and a night and nearly collapsed.

Those who commit murder can either pay a huge sum of money to avoid punishment.

Otherwise, they would be locked up inside for seven days and seven nights. Eighty percent of people who are locked up inside for seven days go crazy.

I've heard Jones Snow say that Frank was once locked up, and he didn't go insane.

And once they came out, they acted as if nothing had happened.

This isn't surprising, after all, Frank was quite an extraordinary person.

Compared to the people from the twelve families, these punishments here are practically just a joke.

The fat man was clearly about to be strangled to death, and for Jones Snow, who had never killed anyone before, it would be difficult to control his emotions.

Sometimes killing someone is easy, but scaring someone out of their wits is not...