【Qiu Qian】Prisoner

25.

After half a month of calm, it was as if nothing happened that night. The prisoners continued to dawdle in boredom, and the calendar turned page after page.

On this day, William was assigned to mend old clothes, but he would rather move bricks than others.After being pricked by needles countless times, Alice held her fingers in despair with an angry expression on her face. She might feel that the holes in her clothes would not get bigger and bigger if she threatened her like this.

"Hey!"

Suddenly a person came out from behind, William was squinting his eyes and threading, his hand trembled, and there was a small hole in his finger as expected.

"Juke, are you fucking sick?" William slammed the needle on the table, and turned around to punch someone.I raised my fists only to remember that Jack was assigned to another place today. Based on the principle of not doing anything casually, I had no choice but to take my hands back and sit down dryly.

"Who are you? What's the matter?"

"I don't remember me." The person who came only reached his chest, and sat down on the table with a small and aggrieved face. William rubbed his head, not knowing what he really thought he had done to offend him.

"No, who are you?"

"Brett." The man picked up the needle and thread on the table and took over the unfinished work of William. "I met before, and we agreed to make friends." He repaired the hole in two or three, tilted his head, and looked at William with a smile.

"Ah..." There seemed to be such a person. "I didn't agree."

Just remembering, Chuck told him to stay away from this person.

"Don't be so indifferent." After mending his clothes, Brett lowered his head and packed his things. "There are many friends and many paths, besides..." He raised his eyelids and looked at William from bottom to top, looking at him mysteriously Smiled, "Do you want to go out? Or I can help you."

"Oh, I'm not interested." William folded all the old clothes and piled them up high, and refused without thinking.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that William was about to leave, Brett hurriedly held him back. "Don't you want to go out? I really want to, I have a way, as long as you help me, just do me a small favor, you can leave here, and you don't have to stay here like a waste until you die !"

"..."

Stay like a piece of crap until you die?

The words were so familiar that William had to stop, stared at the man for a long time, frowned and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do?"

"Hey hey hey." Seeing him shaken, the man was taken aback for a moment and then laughed out loud, lying on the small table with his hands on his stomach, and even burst into tears.Brett was very thin, his skin was covered with bones, his exposed wrists looked like they could be snapped, and his complexion was sickly white. At this moment, he was giggling endlessly, which really gave William goose bumps all over his body.

"There is something to say, you are fine."

"Ah, of course not." The man got up and wiped the corners of his eyes, covered his mouth and nose with his hands, and his face was intoxicated, making this denial sound very unconvincing.He took a deep breath in his palm, turned his head and looked at William, "It's not a big deal," he jumped off the table.

"Help me kill Jack."

"..."

Looking at the excited person, William took a lot of effort to control his expression, and left silently holding his clothes, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

This person... Sure enough, there is something wrong with him.

26.

On the way back, William kept debating whether to tell Juke and the others about this.To be honest, he didn't take it too seriously. Jack obviously had a background, and the background was very strong, otherwise they wouldn't be able to live so comfortably here.

It is difficult to move Jack, let alone kill him. People die every day in prison, but William can be sure that they won't be the next one, at least, it won't be Jack.

But then he thought again, since Jack asked him to pay attention, then this so-called Brett must have some skills.As arrogant as Jack, he will not care about small fish and shrimp.

So, before he came, what happened between these few people?

He didn't know, and no one seemed to want to tell him.

For a moment, William suddenly felt very depressed. It was because of the confusion caused by the sudden discovery that the people he was close to seemed to have many secrets that he didn't know.No matter how much he was taken care of, he was still separated from them by a wall.Dimly, he seemed to think of the past, when the team members walked away with shoulders shoulders, and he could only hold his helmet and watch silently.

"Hey, kid." When he arrived at the residence, the prisoner on duty greeted him. The middle-aged man with a gray beard, I heard that he used to be a ruthless character, but now he is wearing a prison uniform and rolling up his sleeves to work. He looks a bit like his uncle next door outside. .

"Busy?" Not in a hurry to go back, William simply stopped chatting with him.The uncle is a talkative person, and he can't stop talking as soon as he pulls the switch.William heard that he had planted an extra bird's nest on a tree somewhere and talked about who and who had some dirty things, and he yawned as he babbled.

"That's right." The uncle yelled as he slapped his thigh. William trembled from the slap, and his drowsiness disappeared.

Uncle is a nice person, but unfortunately he has a bad habit. He likes to pat his thighs when he is excited, and he has a strong hand, but he doesn't pat himself every time.William rubbed his legs and bared his teeth, "Say it."

"There was another commotion at the door of your room today, and one of them was injured, so it was carried away." The uncle winked at him, "That blood, it flowed all over the floor..."

"What?" William's heart sank suddenly, it wasn't what he thought...

"Hey, where are you going? I haven't finished yet!"

Regardless of his yelling, William ran to the room, passing by the prison guards and yelling at him as if he didn't hear him, his heart was beating too fast and beating endlessly.

No way.

Will not.

27.

"Ha...ha..." Running upstairs all the way, first saw the unfinished blood, William stared wide-eyed and stopped breathing, squeezed sweat and pushed open the door, only Joke and Neb were sitting face to face inside.

"Where's Jack?" He closed the door anxiously, and walked into the house cautiously. "What's going on at the door..."

"I got into a fight with someone." Qiao Ke still occupied his bed and kicked a chair for him.

"Yan, is it serious?" William swallowed, staring straight at Joke, for fear that he would say something scary.

If only he'd come back sooner, if he'd reminded them sooner...

"Well, it's okay..." Jack stuffed a piece of candy in his mouth, biting it with a crackling sound. "You have to ask Naibu, he moved his hands."

"Oh, Nai...huh?" William turned around and looked at Naibu with a change of taste in his eyes.

What's the situation? Didn't they have an affair? What kind of bloody plot is this?

"For the last time, I didn't mean it." Nabu frowned, obviously a little unhappy. "I didn't do anything harsh."

William swallowed, thinking of the blood all over the ground that the uncle described to him, "Then, how is Jack's injury..."

"Ah, is he alright?" Nabu looked at him with a little confusion in his eyes.

"He, maybe he's having fun." Joke sneered and waved at him, "Come here kid."

"Oh..." It was rare for William not to turn against him, and obediently walked over and sat down next to him.

"I'll tell you."

Not surprisingly, Jack moved Naibu and him again. When he came back from work, Naibu opened the door, and suddenly a few people swayed from side to side.

Except for William, everyone in the house almost walked around when they saw each other, but today it was strange.

Jack was only interested in chatting with Neb, and he didn't care when he was bumped.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

The man made a rough move first, pushing Jack and spitting at him. "I'm fucking talking about you."

If Jack wanted to himself, he would just smile and let go of this incident and deal with people afterwards, but with Neb present, it was inevitable to do something.

The normally quiet person moved his hands unambiguously, and knocked the person down on the ground in twos and twos. Naibu kicked him provocatively, wanting to enter the room without even looking.

The thing happened in an instant, and the person who fell on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Naibu with all his strength.People who have been on the battlefield are always sensitive to weapons. Neb caught a glimpse of the switchblade in his hand at a glance, moved sideways, and did not forget to push Jack aside.

"and then?"

"Then the man was stabbed."

"Huh?" William opened his mouth in surprise, not even noticing that Jack had knocked his leg on him. "What about Jack?"

"Drinking tea in the small black room, why, have you changed your mind about us Comrade Sabeda?" Qiu Ke let out a shrill "hee hee" smile, and kicked his shoes off twice. "Tell me, what's the matter? Who bullied you again?"

"Huh? No..." William finally came to his senses, and slapped Juke's leg. The latter made a "tsk" sound and didn't take his leg back.

After hesitating for a while and feeling bored, William stroked his hair and pinched Jook, "I'll tell you something..."