My years as a boss

"Jane Si, explain it." Ye Wang sat upright with a golden knife, his whole body was filled with a violent aura.

The magician sat lazily behind him, his eyes paused on Ye Wang for two seconds, and then casually fell on Jian Si.

Of course he knew where Ye Wang's emotions came from - the aggrieved sense of being reversed, the powerlessness of others, and... the spontaneous fear of the other party. Unable to let go, he was on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

But this is good for young people, at least they still have the chance to lose control of their emotions.

After the magician expressed a bit of old-fashioned emotion, he put this little episode behind him and looked at Jian Si.

This unexpectedly broke everyone's plan...Little White Rabbit.

However, this nickname is too inconsistent with him now.

Jane Si had a chain on his hands, and the chain was tightly connected to the chair, which forced him to keep bending over and leaning against the table.

This is not an easy posture. It is enough for an ordinary person to feel uncomfortable being locked up for half an hour, but this little white rabbit who was just like an ordinary person a few days ago, and even worse than an ordinary person, maintains this posture almost one hour faster. It's been an hour, but he still maintains a blank expression, as if he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Jian Si was very silent. Since he was found at the scene of Black Glove's death until now, he has remained silent. Apart from admitting that Black Glove killed him, he didn't say a word.

The magician tilted his head, and his gaze paused on the other party. It seemed that the little white rabbit had finally integrated into the Star Prison.

"Talk." Ye Wang patted the table impatiently: "What are you pretending to be dead? I admit that you killed the person, what else can't I say?"

Jian Si's eyes fell on Ye Wang from the sky, his expression was indifferent, and he said nothing, so that the soft appearance in the past became sharper at this moment, like a sharp blade that would leave blood with a slight touch. And the dazzling light radiated from the blood.

"How did you kill Black Gloves? Why did you kill Black Gloves?" Ye Wang didn't care about Jian Si's appearance at all, and only focused on one point: "Is it a doctor?"

Jian Si's expression finally changed. He blinked, as if he came alive in an instant, and coated the sharp blade with a layer of smart light, grabbing the attention of others more and more.

He muttered to himself in a low voice: "Doctor?"

Seeing his reaction to this word, Ye Wang hurriedly said, "That's right, did he ask you to do this?"

"You talked to him alone before, and at that time, he..." Ye Wang didn't finish his sentence.

After a few seconds of slow reaction, Jian Si interrupted him: "Where is the doctor?"

Ye Wang frowned and stared at Jian Si. If Jian Si was calm before, as calm as frozen sea water, then now, he is like an active volcano, constantly rolling out various emotions. In the blink of an eye, fear and unscrupulousness coexist.

If there's one thing these two have in common, it's that they both seem to be out of their minds.

Ye Wang straightened up and knocked on the table: "I don't think you understand the situation at all."

"You killed someone." Ye Wang said with emphasis: "This may increase your risk assessment and let you go to the fifth floor. Do you know where the fifth floor is?"

Jane Si's only reaction to this was: "Where is the doctor?"

"It's hell there, real hell, a guy like you goes in there, and you won't even find a body the next morning."

"Where's the doctor?"

He stubbornly repeated the question, as if he didn't hear what Ye Wang said at all.

Ye Wang's emotions were already on the verge of losing control, coupled with Jian Si's behavior of pretending to be crazy, his head buzzed with anger, and the tight string broke completely, and he raised the baton in his hand towards Jian Si.

"King Ye." The magician called out to him.

The waving baton barely stopped on top of Jane Si's head.

Jian Si blinked, her eyes paused on the baton for a few seconds, and then moved away as if it had nothing to do with him. During the whole process, the chains on his hands never made a sound.

"Magician, don't you want to persuade me?" Ye Wang held the baton firmly, and said in a mocking tone: "Are you so disciplined on the fifth floor?"

"That's not true." The magician leaned on the chair and reminded the other party friendly: "But we really don't do that."

Ye Wang raised his eyebrows.

Obviously he was sitting behind Ye Wang, but the magician seemed to see Ye Wang raising his eyebrows with his back turned to him, and continued with a smile: "Because you die so quickly."

Ye Wang looked down at Jian Si, dying soon?

"On the fifth floor, the more powerful ones are not the prison guards." The magician said distressedly, "If you attack the prisoners casually, you may die at any time."

"Don't look at this little white rabbit, it's soft and seems harmless." The magician put his hand on his chin: "But what if the doctor knows?"

Ye Wang put down his baton, turned to look at the magician: "He knows, and then?"

"Don't you already know the answer?" the magician said, looking at the baton that was placed aside.

Ye Wang looked back at Jian Si and walked out.

The magician smiled at Jian Si and followed.

The door of the interrogation room was closed again. Wang Ye walked into the side room and turned to look at the magician with a very ugly expression.

The magician still had that exaggerated expression: "What? Tell me something?"

"When you came to the fourth floor, we agreed to just observe the doctors. What's the point of meddling now?" Ye Wang cut to the chase: "What? Do you have an idea about the position of the fourth-floor manager?"

The magician falsely pressed the non-existent hat on his head, and his tone was sincere and exaggerated: "You think too much, and I definitely have no intention of provoking your authority as a manager."

Ye Wang raised his eyebrows: "From just now, you have talked too much."

The magician said honestly: "Because you have been looking for death since just now."

"I'm just performing my duties." The magician sighed: "After all, you also know what I'm here for."

Ye Wang really wanted to refute the other party's conclusion that he "has been looking for death", but after thinking carefully for a few seconds, he found that he couldn't refute it—anything related to doctors is extremely dangerous, there is no doubt about it.

If he is not careful, he will face death head-on - from this point of view, he has indeed been looking for death.

But knowing this doesn't mean he can accept the doctor's provocation and ridicule with ease.

Brazenly breaking promises, mocking the four-level managers, killing black gloves, and making those plans come to nothing, what gave Jiang Yiyi confidence and made him fearless?

This kind of confident appearance is very easy to arouse the rebellious heart of others, and makes people have the urge to wipe their edge.

How strong are you?How far can you go?Is it really impossible for you to be defeated?

The magician glanced at Wang Ye and was amazed at the vigor of the young man.

"I've almost read it." He broke the silence slowly: "It's time to go back."

Ye Wang reacted: "Have you come to a conclusion?"

"Well, when I submit the report, it's almost ready."

Although there were some guesses, Wang Ye still asked, "What's the conclusion?"

The magician glanced at Wang Ye: "Dangerous."

Ye Wang was dissatisfied with his answer: "Only danger?" The word danger is not enough to describe Jiang Yiyi's frightening degree.

"Dangerous enough." The magician yawned: "How dangerous is enough to go to the fifth floor, do you need me to explain in detail?"

"Is he capable?"

"uncertain."

Ye Wang was a little surprised: "I remember the previous conclusions, don't they all say that doctors are capable people?"

"I met just now, and it doesn't look alike." The magician pressed the non-existent hat on his head: "He is not a lunatic, nor is he a pervert."

"If you want to say that he is not a lunatic, forget it, he is not a pervert?" Ye Wang suddenly raised his tone a few degrees, pointed in the direction of Jiang Yiyi and said: "You are not as exaggerated as you are talking nonsense."

"If he is not a pervert, what are you afraid of?"

The magician said unhurriedly: "First of all, I am not afraid of him. Secondly, it is because he is not a pervert that I keep a distance from him."

Ye Wang twitched the corner of his mouth: "You know what you said is completely different from the information summarized before, right?"

"I know." The magician sighed: "After so many years, those guys still haven't improved at all. Can this kind of information full of errors and omissions be collected seriously?"

Co-author Your conclusion is different from the data, is it because the data is wrong?

Ye Wang did not comment on his arrogance, and brought the topic back: "He is not a pervert, but you want to keep a distance from him?"

"It's not like all perverts act like perverts, so isn't he more terrifying when perverted?"

Ye Wang was silent for a few seconds, unable to describe his complicated feelings, so he had no choice but to change the topic again.

"when are you leaving?"

"immediately."

"Aren't you going to stay and see what's going on?"

The magician glanced at him and smiled strangely: "It's nothing to look at."

Ye Wang subconsciously felt that there was a more profound meaning in his words.

"It's over." The magician patted Ye Wang on the shoulder: "The moment the doctor takes action, everything is over."

Ye Wang frowned: "The moment he shot?"

The magician glanced in the direction of the next room, and gave the precise time point: "When he met the little white rabbit."

"But everything hadn't started at that time." Ye Wang subconsciously said: "The black gloves didn't even think about how to pass on the information, and all other forces were waiting for the situation to develop further. How could he end it all at this time?"

"Just because..." In the magician's low voice, there was a thrilling existence, and thunder burst out from the silence.

"The result is that you and I are helpless right now."

Ye Wang clenched his teeth, as if being ridiculed by Jiang Yiyi again.

"Remind you, be sure to remember well." The magician resumed his casual tone: "Don't die before the doctor comes to the fifth floor."

"First of all, don't contact the doctor again, under no circumstances. Secondly, never show your hostility to the doctor. Remember the fate of the lone wolf, don't you want to become the next lone wolf?"

"Finally, don't provoke that little white rabbit." The magician said meaningfully: "Don't forget, how the black glove died."

The magician walked towards the door and held the doorknob: "A piece of advice from someone who has experienced it, don't underestimate anyone."

He reached out and pressed the non-existent hat, opened the door, and left here without any hesitation.

Ye Wang stayed in that room alone for a long time, until he recovered his emotions that were on the verge of collapse.

Nowadays, most of the surgical operations are not difficult for Jiang Yiyi. Didn't you see that he is no longer obsessed with surgical operations these days?

Because it's just too much of a challenge.

Although the blood, cutting and scalpel still make people obsessed, it is still like an addiction that cannot be quit, eager to try in Jiang Yiyi's body.

But most of the time, Jiang Yiyi has absolute control over everything about him—whether it’s emotional fluctuations, impulsiveness, or physiological reactions, he is almost instinctively alert to everything that will make him addicted, which can be called a restrained face. against the world.

Among them, what makes him most vigilant is undoubtedly the hobby of surgery.

Because he can clearly know from his own reaction that its attraction to him is rooted in the bone marrow and comes from instinct.

Wait - is it me or this npc?

Jiang Yiyi once again fell into this question that he had thought about several times.

Ask yourself, before he crossed over, he definitely didn't have this kind of weird hobby.

It must be emphasized again that he is really just an ordinary college student, his intelligence is maintained at the level of ordinary people, his physical strength is maintained at the level of a weak chicken, and his hobbies are maintained at the level of a fat house.

But now... even if he wanted to deceive himself, he couldn't confidently say that he was just an ordinary college student.

Lin Yi watched in horror as Jiang Yiyi sewed up the wound and then lost his mind, and subconsciously turned the blade.

His wound was still aching, but this little pain was completely insignificant before the terrified battle at this moment.

He had the illusion that Jiang Yiyi was thinking about where to cut the knife, and he really felt the fear of being dismembered.

Jiang Yiyi's silence has a strong deterrent most of the time, but when he holds the blade in his hand, the deterrent is far better than before.

As I said before, Jiang Yiyi with a knife in his hand and Jiang Yiyi without a knife in his hand are completely different.

While the former is scary, the latter at least leaves room for respite.

"Doctor..." For the sake of his own life, Lin Yi interrupted the doctor's thinking: "The wound..."

"I've fixed it, don't move around for the next few days." Jiang Yiyi recalled Piaoyuan's thoughts, and instructed casually.

"The doctor's surgical skills are still as superb as ever." Lin Yi smiled awkwardly and flattered him.

Jiang Yiyi was reminded by the guilty conscience in his words: "So, who broke your rib?"

He asked calmly, but Lin Yi couldn't answer calmly. He couldn't figure out whether Jiang Yiyi wanted to avenge him, or whether he had other ideas, so he left room for his words: "He is dead."

"The magician did it?" Jiang Yiyi recalled the appearance of the magician, his ordinary appearance, his sloppy temperament, his exaggerated body language, and his anatomical plane that was exaggerated enough to crush everyone Jiang Yiyi had ever seen. .

I always feel that he shouldn't be just a passerby NPC, or is there a lot of people who are so strong in Star Prison?

"He saved me."

"To be precise, I saved you." Among Jiang Yiyi's many advantages, he definitely did not give up the good things he did. He calmly corrected Lin Yi's words: "He was just fulfilling the agreement."

Lin Yi immediately asked that sentence: "Then why did the doctor save me?"

Jiang Yiyi was a little surprised by this question: "I thought you knew the reason?"

"Because, it would be a pity if I died like this?" Lin Yi repeated what Jiang Yiyi had said, and caught a glimpse of Jiang Yiyi's unmoved and calm expression: "What do you want?"

He asked the question that had been lingering in his mind for a long time.

"What do you think you can give me?" Jiang Yiyi asked Lin Yi back.

Lin Yi thought carefully for a long time before hesitating: "I do know a lot of secrets about the Star Supervision Association and the Nianluo Association..."

What is the Star Supervisory Committee?Why is there a new term?Question marks popped up in Jiang Yiyi's mind.

Lin Yi didn't see any emotion on Jiang Yiyi's face, and continued: "But right now my mission has failed, my identity has been exposed, and my identity as a spy is completely useless. Even if the doctor needs me to do something, I guess I will take care of it." It doesn't work."

He still didn't see any emotion from Jiang Yiyi's expression, so he continued: "Other than that, the only thing I can give to the doctor is myself."

Jiang Yiyi was not interested in what he said, but was very interested in another matter: "Just now, Wang Ye told me that if your superiors give you a word, you will commit suicide." He paused and asked with great interest. :"is that so?"

Lin Yi's expression was put away. To be precise, all the emotions faded from Lin Yi's body, leaving behind a piece of pure white that does not need to be distinguished - that is, calm.

Not as frivolous and shallow as before, nor as deep and introverted as people imagined, so simple that there are no emotional fluctuations.

"It seems that what he said is correct." Jiang Yiyi got the answer from his reaction: "You undercover agents are indeed foolish and loyal."

Lin Yi leaned against the bed silently, erasing his redundant thoughts—he was more familiar with this kind of ending, waiting for death calmly and indifferently.

This is their fate.

"I didn't save you to let you die." Jiang Yiyi looked at Lin Yi: "Since I saved you, as a reward, your life belongs to me."

"Forgive me." Lin Yi calmly looked at the source of most of his fear——Jiang Yiyi, and put aside those unnecessary emotions: "You can take it again."

Jiang Yiyi was very interested in this kind of stupid loyalty—probably because Lin Yi, in his impression, was a young man with a sense of humor, not a fool who would die for a single order.

"I'm a little curious, why are you able to die calmly?" Jiang Yiyi asked sincerely: "I remember that you have always been very tenacious in wanting to live."

Lin Yi glanced at the lunatic beside Jiang Yiyi: "He can also die for your order."

Jiang Yiyi laughed at his words, and laughed without thinking.

"He's not like you."

The madman's pupils rolled.

Although he had the will to die and accepted his ending calmly, under such circumstances, as a spy and with a keen sense of secrets, Lin Yi still subconsciously asked: "What's different?"

Jiang Yiyi answered him in a very casual tone, almost making people notice his indifference: "He is just like you."

Why are you like me again?

Lin Yi's thoughts turned, and in the silence, he suddenly saw the lunatic's little finger trembling uncontrollably.

It's an uncontrollable knee-jerk reaction.

He instantly realized the meaning of Jiang Yiyi's words.

The lunatic is an undercover agent? !

Lin Yi's unwavering calm finally had ripples—of course, the motives of the lunatic from his appearance to his reappearance are doubtful, but the question is... is this a lunatic?

Even if it was doubtful, who would relate to the unimaginable speculation that he was an undercover agent?

This shocking news made him even forget for a moment that he was still calmly waiting to die, and asked more doubts.

"Since you know, why keep him?"

Jiang Yiyi laughed because of his question: "I can keep you, why can't I keep him?"

The madman's trembling little finger stopped suddenly.

Lin Yi reacted for a few seconds, and for some reason, he had a strong urge to argue: "I'm different from him, and I'm not here for you."

Jiang Yiyi watched him, and Lin Yi once again recalled the feeling of being crushed by Jiang Yiyi's IQ.

"If you complete this task, what do you think your next task will be?"

Lin Yi froze on the bed for a few seconds, and understood the meaning of Jiang Yiyi's words.If he completes the task of the black gloves, then of course, his next task will only be Jiang Yiyi - because no one is more suitable for this task than him.

"In that case... why did you save me?"

"Because, if you die like this, I will feel very sorry."

Lin Yi didn't understand the logic in Jiang Yiyi's words, but he really felt the meaning of Jiang Yiyi's extra tolerant towards him and the lunatic.

"I'm sorry." Lin Yi was silent for a while, then whispered something.

Jiang Yiyi raised his eyebrows, knowing the meaning of his words - he regretted that he still chose loyalty and death.

"I have no regrets."

Jiang Yiyi glanced sideways at the lunatic.

The lunatic nodded silently, and his eyes fell on Lin Yi.

"You don't know me well enough."

Jiang Yiyi got up and walked out, leaving those words far behind.

Lin Yi knew that the lunatic was using it to keep him from committing suicide, but what did Jiang Yiyi's last sentence mean?

Lin Yi looked at the direction where Jiang Yiyi was going, and his heart beat slowly accelerated - he had an intuition that Jiang Yiyi would once again exceed their imagination.

Just like the deepest impression Jiang Yiyi left on them, everything he wants to do will become a reality, and no one can stop him.

The author has something to say:

Seeing some confusion in the comments about whether the magician was interrupting Wang Ye - yes.

Is it impossible to be hostile to the protagonist——no.

It's not that you can't have hostility, but if you are marked as an enemy, it will be very dangerous, after all—【I have no living enemies】

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The magician is a person on the fifth floor, and he came to the fourth floor to observe in advance the new prisoner who is about to enter the fifth floor—that is, Jiang Yiyi.

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The maniac is undercover - I thought that was pretty obvious, since he's a Starfleet guy and that's been made clear from the start.

In other words, he is a member of the military, and it is his bounden duty to obey orders—of course he will not take revenge if he wants to, and all actions are orders from his superiors.

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As for why the Starship Army arranged for the lunatic to stay with Jiang Yiyi, and why after Lin Yi completed the mission of the black gloves, the new mission must be arranged by Jiang Yiyi's side - the reason is also very simple, the last paragraph of Chapter 24

[The existence of capable people is a secret, but to some people, it is not a secret.

Capable people are lunatics and geniuses, the direction of human evolution, and the key to power.

Everyone will be moved by their existence, and there is more than one force that puts it into action. 】

Staying by Jiang Yiyi's side is to take advantage of Jiang Yiyi's momentum to enter the fifth floor.

After all, the ups and downs of the big drama on the fourth floor originally only came from a piece of information that "supposedly" came from the lowest floor of the Star Prison.

Wouldn't it be a better choice to personally send someone to obtain first-hand information than to not know what information was recorded?

It's just that they couldn't find the opportunity to enter the fifth floor before, but now, the appearance of Jiang Yiyi gave them another choice.

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However, Lin Yi's mission failed and his identity as a spy was exposed, so the situation was different.

In this era, spies whose identities were exposed by the enemy had no choice but to die, because they were no longer of any value to the organization—of course the enemy wanted to keep him to obtain information in reverse.

But in order to avoid betrayal and other uncontrollable situations, most organizations will directly let the exposed spies commit suicide.