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#193 - Chapter 193 Tempting and Delicious Mouth



#193 - Chapter 193 Tempting and Delicious Mouth

The burly man half-clenched his fist and coughed lightly twice, then said in a deep voice, "My name is Jin Fei, you can call me Warden Jin. I'm responsible for managing the prison cells in Zone 3. If you have any problems, you can come to me."

Ma Qingshan, who had been punched in the eye, raised his hand.

"What's wrong?" Jin Fei asked.

Ma Qingshan pointed to the wound on his face and said angrily, "Warden Jin, the prison clearly prohibits fighting, but my cellmates don't seem to know this rule!"

As he spoke, Ma Qingshan lowered his head and looked at several prisoners beside him.

Those prisoners glanced at Ma Qingshan with disdain, seemingly not taking his complaint to heart.

Jin Fei said with a straight face, "Where there are people, there is conflict. It's normal for prisoners to have friction and fights. You have to learn to adapt. Look at that person, he was beaten like that, but did he say anything?"

Jin Fei pointed to Zhang Zhixing, who was standing at the back of the crowd.

Instantly, everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Zhixing.

At this time, Zhang Zhixing's face was like an inflated ball. His bright eyes were squeezed into slits, and his lips were like two fried starch sausages, looking tempting and delicious.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Zhang Zhixing raised his hand and waved, saying in a muffled voice, "H-h-hello, e-every-body!"

The prisoners: -_-b

After seeing Zhang Zhixing's appearance, Ma Qingshan's anger suddenly dissipated by more than half for some reason.

It seemed like he was quite lucky.

Jin Fei looked at the crowd and said coldly, "Instead of dwelling on the rules, you should reflect on your own behavior. Why do they bully you and not others?"

Seeing that no one spoke, Jin Fei continued, "The prison won't provide you with free accommodation. Living in Zone 3 requires paying rent, one thousand contribution points per month. Any questions?"

"Ah, one thousand contribution points?"

"Living... living in prison requires paying?"

The trainees looked shocked.

Ma Qingshan asked in confusion, "Warden Jin, if we hand in all our contribution points, what will we do for food later? Eating also costs money!"

"If you don't have any, just earn some. Do you not have hands?" Jin Fei spread his hands and coldly swept his gaze across the faces of the trainees: "Anyone who doesn't want to pay can go to Zone 4, there's no rent there."

After speaking, Jin Fei winked at the person beside him.

A burly man walked out of the line and came to a trainee, ordering, "Contribution card."

"C-can I pay a few days later?" the trainee asked tentatively.

The man scolded, "No, hurry up!"

"...Okay."

Before long, more than half of the trainees had paid their rent.

"Boss, we can earn tens of thousands again!" Someone walked to Jin Fei and said in a low voice.

"Look at your petty ambition!" Jin Fei smiled speechlessly, then seemed to think of something and beckoned to a few people.

The others quickly gathered around.

Jin Fei said with a serious expression, "These new prisoners have special identities, so restrain yourselves a bit and don't be too harsh on them."

"Special identities? How so?"

"That's not your concern. Just remember my words. Also, among them, there's someone called Li Chenqiu. I heard he's very powerful, so don't provoke him. Got it?"

Jin Fei's sharp gaze swept across their faces.

"Got it, Brother Jin, don't worry..."

"Brother Jin, there's a situation!"

A voice came from afar.

A trace of displeasure flashed between Jin Fei's eyebrows. He pushed away the person in front of him and shouted loudly, "What's wrong?"

"This kid has ten thousand contribution points!"

The rent-collecting prisoner shouted, pointing at Zhou Qinshu.

"What, ten thousand contribution points?"

"Who has ten thousand contribution points!?"

The originally listless prisoners instantly straightened their backs and looked in the direction of Zhou Qinshu.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jin Fei's eyes. He led the others to Zhou Qinshu.

"Brother Jin, it's this kid."

Zhou Qinshu stood innocently in place, smiling at Jin Fei.

"Are you a new prisoner?" Jin Fei asked suspiciously.

Zhou Qinshu nodded: "Just arrived today."

Jin Fei questioned, "Where did the ten thousand contribution points come from?"

"I was just walking on the road when suddenly someone said I looked a lot like his deceased son and gave me nine thousand contribution points," Zhou Qinshu explained with a smile.

"I can testify," Ji Mu, who was squatting to the side, echoed.

"Do you have the right to speak!" Jin Fei scolded coldly, then turned his gaze to Zhou Qinshu: "What's your name?"

"Zhou Qinshu," Zhou Qinshu honestly replied.

Jin Fei nodded: "The contribution points are of unknown origin, suspected of theft, all deducted. Give me the card."

As he spoke, Jin Fei stretched out his hand.

"How is it of unknown origin? Didn't I explain where it came from very clearly?" Zhou Qinshu widened his eyes and protected his contribution card in his arms.

Ji Mu asked in confusion, "He explained it very clearly, how can it be of unknown..."

"Did I let you speak!" Jin Fei kicked Ji Mu to the ground.

"Brother Ji!" Zhou Qinshu shouted and quickly squatted down, carefully helping Ji Mu up.

Jin Fei pointed at Ji Mu and said, "Drag this kid to the front and teach him the rules!"

"Yes!"

Several strong men stepped forward, forcefully pulled Zhou Qinshu away, and dragged Ji Mu to the front.

Zhou Qinshu quickly took out his contribution card: "Don't you want the card? I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, don't touch Brother Ji!"

Jin Fei took Zhou Qinshu's card and, as a matter of course, transferred the contribution points to his own card, then turned and left, ignoring Zhou Qinshu.

"You!" Zhou Qinshu clenched his fists, pushed away the guards who were holding him, and shouted loudly at Jin Fei, "I'm from the Zhou family..."

Bang!

Before Zhou Qinshu could finish speaking, he was kicked to the ground.

"Do you think we wouldn't dare to deal with you just because you think your identity is special? Swell his mouth, teach him a lesson!"

"Alright!"

A young man with sunken eye sockets grabbed Zhou Qinshu's hair and pulled his head up from the ground.

"I'm from the Zhou family..."

Slap!

"Still a Curse Master, so what, are you going to curse me!" The young man smiled playfully and slapped Zhou Qinshu's mouth with his five fingers together.

Slap, slap, slap...

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the arena, and fear appeared on the faces of the trainees.

Qi Mingyue frowned, and just as he was about to do something, he was tugged at the corner of his clothes by a trainee standing beside him: "Calm down, these people are all stronger than you, what can you do if you go up there? Don't meddle in other people's business."

Qi Mingyue pursed his lips and didn't speak. A ripple appeared in his dim eyes, as if he had thought of something, something...

In the front, Ji Mu was held by the shoulders by two prisoners dressed as guards.

Jin Fei walked with his hands behind his back, saying as he walked, "In Zone 3, you don't have to follow the prison's rules, but you have to follow my rules. My rule is to unconditionally obey my orders."

Tap!

Jin Fei stopped and looked down at Ji Mu, who was hanging his head: "Seeing that you're an old-timer, you know my rules, yet you still dare to knowingly violate them!"

Ji Mu said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I was impulsive, I'm very sorry."

"Hehehe." Jin Fei rubbed Ji Mu's head: "If apologies were useful, what would we need guards for."

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Author's words: Did everyone feel me speeding up the pace?

I can change the book title soon, does anyone have any recommendations (●'◡'●)


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