018: Actually I am a player
"God's punishment, this pig will go to hell sooner or later, this is just a transit point."
Laughing, cursing, ridiculing, insulting...
The sharp sound pierced his heart like a sharp knife, and the mocking gaze from the prisoner made him feel ashamed like an X-ray. If there was a hole in the ground, he would get in without hesitation.
"We are all acquaintances, want to say hello?"
Yan Yu came to him with a smile but not a smile, and looked into his angry eyes without hesitation, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips: "Officer Tom, if you do something wrong, you must pay for it."
"It's you……"
Tom's face was full of resentment and hatred. He knew, he knew that this matter had something to do with Yan Yu, damn bastard.
"Don't glare at me, this is just an appetizer."
Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to straighten his messy collar, and patted his cheek gently: "Next, your wife will be fired, and she will have to find a cheaper job in order to repay the loan.
Your son still has to go to school, which is another expense. Either your wife works hard day and night to earn money, or your son drops out of school and works. Oh... what will he do at his age? Will he be led astray by others? For example
A gang or something?"
Every word, every word, was like sharp thorns stabbing into his heart.
The anger and hatred on Tom's face gradually turned into complex despair with Yan Yu's words. He hated this guy, but now this kind of experience made him regret more than anything else.
Yan Yu took a few steps back, waved his hand and called over to the Carats, and asked: "Dave, how about we talk about a business deal?"
"What?" Dave was a little confused.
Yan Yu smiled: "You were once the president of Oro Company, so you must have connections. If you promise to help me take care of Officer Tom's wife and children and keep them warm, I will tell... the truth about your brother."
The second half of the sentence was said in his ear.
"You beast, bastard..." Tom's eyes were split, and he rushed forward angrily, grabbed him by the collar, roared and swung his fist at him.
Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and hit his bulging belly with a punch first and then. The moment his fist touched his cheek, he kicked off his feet and jumped out. He rolled several meters in embarrassment, covering his face and moaning.
Strange cry: "Hitting people, killing people..."
It seemed that it was because of the anger of the warden last time that the prison guards reacted very quickly this time. They opened the door of the ventilation field in an instant, rushed in and held down the irritable Tom.
Tom felt that he had unbearable abdominal pain, but compared to the physical pain, Yan Yu's words were more lethal.
He struggled crazily, like a beast on the verge of despair, his eyes filled with incomparable madness and anger: "Fake, bastard, you filthy pig, a pervert who deserves to be killed..."
"Wow wow wow~"
Yan Yu raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Prison guards, friends, have you all seen it? The media news is absolutely right. This guy is a mad dog who bites whoever he catches. I hope the people in the same cell are okay."
Reagan looked ugly, picked up Tom, and yelled at Yan Yu: "Damn it, shut up."
Yan Yu whistled and said exaggeratedly: "Punch hard in the face of the victim, but remain submissive in the face of the murderer. Officer Reagan, can I understand that this is you protecting your former colleagues?"
"You bastard." Reagan spat, glared at him fiercely, and dragged Tom away from the show.
The previous incident had not yet passed, and this time hundreds of people were watching. Yan Yu was indeed the victim, and even if Reagan hated him, he could not punish him.
What if Yan Yu takes the opportunity to copy... They don't want to become the second Tom.
Watching them leave the show, Dave suddenly pulled Yan Yu's clothes and asked seriously: "Is what you just said true?"
"Of course it's to scare him."
Yan Yu raised the corners of his lips, pulled him to a chair and sat down, and said calmly: "I have a small mind and a strong desire for revenge, but I am not a real pervert. He is now worse off than dead."
For a middle-aged man with a family, the most terrifying thing is not death.
Instead, he watched the evil he had done and the retribution fall on the people he cared about the most, but he was powerless to do anything.
With the current popularity of the news and the crazy revenge of media reporters, everything Yan Yu said will come true, and he naturally does not need to make unnecessary moves.
This hand seems generous.
In fact, it is murderous and heartbreaking.
You still say that you are not a pervert?
Seeing him say these words calmly, Dave felt a chill in his heart, and a shuddering feeling arose spontaneously. He subconsciously opened his mouth: "You..."
He never said the next words.
Cruel? Heartless?
He didn't know how to describe it, for fear that these words would anger Yan Yu. After all, the other party knew the news about his brother, and he didn't want to die whether it was true or false.
Pa da ~
Yan Yu lit a cigarette nonchalantly and said calmly: "Your brother's death was not a fight. There was a lot involved behind it. There is no point in telling you now."
"If you don't tell me, how will you know if it makes sense?"
"You're in jail."
"I have a way out."
Yan Yu blew out a smoke ring: "You have to come back when you go out. It's useless to do it alone, unless you are carrying an atomic bomb."
"wait."
Dave wanted to refute angrily, but suddenly he reacted quickly and looked at him in shock: "You mean this matter has something to do with..."
"What do you think?" Yan Yu asked, with a sarcastic smile.
A gloom flashed across Dave's face, and he asked anxiously: "Is my brother still alive?"
"You know enough now."
Yan Yu looked at him meaningfully and said seriously: "If you want to know the exact whereabouts of your brother, we need to cooperate next. Before I am ready...you don't have to do anything."
Dave was silent for a moment, nodded in agreement, and then asked: "What are you going to prepare now?"
Yan Yu thought clearly: "First, I want to kill someone, and secondly, I want to go out through your secret passage. You are responsible for purchasing weapons and other things, and I am responsible for transporting them in."
"How do you know the secret passage... Even if we have weapons, the two of us..."
"Weapons include bombs."
Yan Yu looked at the warden's office, his smile getting weirder: "A lot of bombs, boom... Only when the scene is big enough and there are enough casualties, can we cause a riot and then settle the score with Boer."
"hiss……"
Even though Dave was prepared, he still didn't expect Yan Yu to be so crazy.
Damn, bomb?
Blow up this prison?
Are you fucking crazy?
Just when his mind was filled with random thoughts, Yan Yu suddenly came to his ear and whispered: "I'll tell you a secret."
"What?"
"Actually, this world is a game, and I am the only player in this game."
PS: Thank you to the driver of Mao Che Lao, the chess piece gentleman, Qian Wuyin, indifference and loneliness, krypton gold to change your life, and the big guys for their rewards.
Chapter completed!