The Villain Has Blackened Again

Nan Xun hurriedly said, “Of course ah, brother, your presence brings light to our humble cell 242!”

At this moment, didn’t know who first said ‘King Yan Luo came’, the others immediately rolled from their beds and sat up, frantically trying to crawl down.

By the time Yan Luo entered, five people had already stood in straight line, their expressions were all in awe and veneration.

Yan Luo swept a glance through the room, his brows knitted slightly.

Five people’s hearts started to beat like drums, d*mn it, if we knew that King Yan Luo was coming, we’d scrub everything clean as if our lives depend on it, who doesn’t know that King Yan Luo has an unhealthy obsession with cleanliness?!

Yan Luo looked straight at Nan Xun, “Little White, which one is your bed?”

Nan Xun pointed to the uppermost bunk, “Brother, mine is on the top bunk, how about you sit down on Old Two’s bed? He changes and cleans his mattress once every two weeks, it’s still clean now.”

Afterwards, Du Pan immediately received King Yan Luo’s disgusted look.

Du Pan: …

He really likes cleanliness ah. Big boss changes his mattress once a month, and it was still him that helped him change, while Old Three and the others only change their mattresses every three to four months or even half a year.

Yan Luo didn’t enter because of disgust.

“Who wants to change shift to the mine with this grandpa?” Yan Luo looked with an indifferent expression at those several people.

Before anyone opened their mouths, Nan Xun rushed to speak, “Brother, do you want to change shift because of some matters? Brother, if you want to go this afternoon, then I’ll change my shift with yours.”

Yan Luo reached out and knocked on his head, “You shut up.”

Nan Xun muttered an ‘oh’ and obediently stood beside him.

Just a small gesture and the five people standing in the VIP seat felt that their eyes might go blind.

As soon as King Yan Luo raised his hand, they all thought that he was going to blow Nan Xun’s head like a watermelon. It’s no wonder, those previous scenes of him blowing people’s heads were already carved in their hearts. But what followed after wasn’t a bloody scene, instead, they only saw King Yan Luo knocking lightly on Little Six’s head.

When would King Yan Luo be so gentle with someone ah? Your mother, even if he told Little Six to shut up, but there’s a touch of tenderness inside that words of rebuke ah.

Really f*cking absurd!

They knew that King Yan Luo was treating Little Six as a younger brother, but this was the first time they saw how Yan Luo petting Little Six up close.

Before ah, King Yan Luo absolutely won’t do this kind of thing.

King Yan Luo’s rare sympathy was overflowing but they were all for their Little Six.

Your mom, the more they thought about it, they more jealous they were.

Brother Tie rubbed his shiny head and smiled, “Lord Yan, would you like to change with mine? I’ll go in your stead when your shift comes.”

When Old Two and the others heard these words, they also expressed their willingness to change shift with King Yan Luo sincerely.

King Yan Luo said lightly, “Just change with your boss then.”

Hearing the word ‘boss’, Brother Tie quickly waved his hands and said earnestly, “Lord Yan, please don’t call me that, I’m not worthy.”

…

At two o’clock in the afternoon, second floor’s prisoners gathered on time in the lobby on the first floor, the guards began to shackle them one by one.

There were generally two types of shackles. One was a heavy type, it was long enough but its weight was too heavy, when they were locked to prisoner’s feet, they wouldn’t have any thoughts of running away anymore. The other one was a portable one, it was light, but with a less than one meter in length, convicts will be unable to run.

The guards at Meihuan Prison were quite humane, they let prisoners to choose their own shackles.

Nan Xun stared and was about to pick his own when Yan Luo had already selected one for him.

The portable and lightweight one, but still made him unable to run.

However, Yan Luo chose for himself the heavyweight shackles, which most people chose.

He squatted down, his motions were skilled as he put his own shackles. The heavy shackles clanged, but it was quite pleasant to the ear, although the people who wore it won’t be happy even for a bit.

Nan Xun also looked at his own shackles and asked curiously, “Brother, why did you choose a portable one for me? We’re going to move stones, it’s very inconvenient for me to wear this kind of shackles.”

After Yan Luo put his shackles properly, he directly helped the child. After he put it on with a loud click, the shackles were closed, a small piece of skin that were exposed came into contact with the shackles and its cold touch made Nan Xun tremble.

Yan Luo rolled up his trousers, his gaze fell on his white ankles, “Such a fine and fragile skin, you still want to wear those heavy shackles, en?”

Nan Xun hurriedly said, “Brother, I only look white, really, in fact, my body is strong, if I wear this, I still won’t be dragging brother behind.” [T/N: he said behind as hind legs]

Yan Luo raised his tone, “Your body only weighs a few pounds, this grandpa has seen it countless times clearly. Also, this grandpa’s hind legs are thick, you can’t drag them anywhere.”

Nan Xun persuaded to no avail so he could only wear light shackles, walking with small steps, causing Yan Luo to laugh continuously.

Hell, whose fault that he had to walk like this ah? You’re still laughing?

A total of 120 prisoners on the second floor sat on two large prison van and were transported to a remote mine.

In the car, Nan Xun and Yan Luo were sitting next to each other while a small area next to them was empty, no one dared to come closer.

After that, the two brought up the subject while whispering.

Nan Xun asked some precautions when moving the ores and Yan Luo patiently explained to him.

A group of people around them secretly peeked at the two with strange eyes.

The prison van stopped about forty minutes later, prison guards pointed their batons and yelled at prisoners to go out of the car.

Nan Xun raised his eyes and looked at the desolate landscape in front of him. The prisoner van stopped right at a level ground, and because it can’t go forward anymore so they had to walk by foot.

There were three large trucks parked behind the prison van with a dozen or so hand-carts.

Nan Xun looked at those trucks and hand-carts and then looked at Old Two: Brothers, doesn’t this seem different from what you said?

This time’s mining site was quite bad, they had to walk for more than a thousand meters with a 20 degree slope to reach the mine.

Prisoners had to first move ores exploded by explosives to carts one by one, then push them over before finally piling them all on the big truck. Judging from the truck’s capacity, each team must push at least four carts down.

Some prisoners had begun to curse, but they only dared to do that, when prison guards commanded them, everyone still separated themselves into groups.

Nan Xun looked at the deserted place around him, he couldn’t help looked up and asked, “Brother, you look so fierce that no one dares to come and find us.”

Yan Luo rubbed his head and directly took him to a small group that looked strong, kicking away the weakest two of them in a polite way to swap with them.

The guards glanced at them before silently removing their eyes as if they didn’t see anything.

One hundred and twenty people divided into twelve groups, they started working after the groups were formed.

Not waiting for Yan Luo to open his mouth, the head of their team bowed unctuously, “Lord Yan, please rest, we these few younger brothers will do everything.”

Nan Xun: My brother is so special!

TL NOTE:

I want to be under Lord Yan too if I ever got into a prison... (๑ゝڡ◕๑)

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