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Chapter Fifteen Threesome

It was just the first day after joining the company and they had known each other for less than two hours. Yang Er actually asked Shan Sihua and Li Qiang to help find a man with a tattoo of an arrow on his arm. This seemed a bit unreasonable and superficial.

deep.

Are Shan Sihua and Li Qiang so trustworthy that they can tell things with just one look?

In Shan Sihua's opinion, this man with the arrow-shaped tattoo on his hand must have an inextricable entanglement with Yang Er, which is why Yang Er said whenever he met anyone that he seemed to be "seeking medical treatment in a hurry".

"So where is he from, where does he live, and what does he look like? How can we find him if we don't know him?" Li Qiang asked with interest.

Shan Sihua nodded secretly after hearing this. Li Qiang was right. Just one sentence to find someone sounded a bit fanciful.

"Don't be anxious, you'll know after you hear what I say." Yang Er cleared his throat, lowered his voice, and was about to start telling his past.

Shan Sihua suppressed her impatience, eager to hear this story about the man with an arrow, and what kind of grudges and grudges there were between Yang Er and him.

Li Qiang simply lay on Shan Sihua's chest, not afraid of the sultry heat of the summer night and the smell of sweat all over his body, looking attentive. Apparently he was also attracted by the man with an arrow.

"Hey, are you still letting people sleep? You've been buzzing and talking all night, don't you know it's time to turn off the lights and go to sleep?"

An impatient voice came from the door, and Ying Kui and others finally couldn't help talking.

Yang Er, who had been sighing softly just now, heard the reprimands from Ying Kui and others, and immediately sat up from the big bunk as if he was a different person, and asked coldly: "We whispered our secrets and didn't hinder your sleep, so what?"

Yes, do you have any comments?"

"Don't think that just because you can fight, you can show off here. Do you think the one-day confinement today is not enough?"

This time it was Ying Kui's voice, and there was a layer of hostility in the words. The meaning was very clear, that is, he wanted to tell Yang Er that there was someone above him who had connections, and asked Yang Er not to play tricks with him.

"Let me know if you have any questions. I don't like tactful lawsuits." Yang Er didn't care about Ying Kui's threats and replied.

Listening to the tit-for-tat words of the two men, it seemed that a storm was about to come. Shan Sihua couldn't help but be a little worried. Yang Er had just been detained in solitary confinement. If he got into a fight again, he might be punished with an additional penalty.

I think Ying Kui has something to do with it. If he takes action, it will be the new Yang Er who will suffer in the end.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away, and two strong flashlight beams came from outside the iron railing door.

It was the night guard who came.

As a rule, as soon as the night patrol appears, the people in the prison cell must stop all activities and sleep seriously. This is an iron rule and a high-voltage line. No one dares to violate it, no matter how good the relationship is.

This is also an unwritten rule that has been established in the prison cell.

Shan Sihua couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, everything would be fine tonight. Unfortunately, the story of the man with an arrow would have to wait until tomorrow night.

The next day, as soon as Shan Sihua stepped into his work station, he was surprised to find that a prison guard led Yang Er, who had a blue mouth at the corner of his mouth, to walk directly to the vacant post next to him.

Obviously, Yang Er was arranged to work with Shan Sihua. In fact, this is not a coincidence. Just look at their numbers: Shan Sihua's number is sn9526, and Yang Er's number is sn9527.

Li Qiang, who was next to him, also saw Yang Er and winked at him with surprise on his face.

Yang Er nodded expressionlessly as a response. He didn't look at Shan Sihua and started his work.

The labor class that Shan Sihua and the others were in were all doing manual work, and they could do it at a glance. Yang Er quickly fell into selfless labor.

When it was time to relax, Shan Sihua was about to ask about the story of the man with an arrow. Li Qiang rushed over and said mysteriously: "I have good things here, let's go to the toilet."

Yang Er smiled calmly and followed Li Qiang to the toilet. Shan Sihua had no choice but to follow.

The ventilation time is 20 minutes. The toilet is an old-fashioned squat type with a sink in the middle that goes straight to the bottom.

When Shan Sihua and the others entered, the smoky toilet was already packed with people hiding in it and smoking. All kinds of stinky smells were mixed together, making it difficult to open their eyes.

The three of them finally found a gap in the innermost corner and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you talking about? Take it out quickly." Yang Er was still a little unaccustomed to the atmosphere here, so he urged, "Let's get out as soon as we're done."

"Here, three 'Ashima's." Li Qiang proudly took out three filter cigarettes and handed them to Shan Sihua and Yang Er respectively.

It turned out that he was hiding out to indulge in a cigarette addiction.

Although Shan Sihua doesn't usually smoke, he knows that this brand of cigarettes sells for a very high price in the market and is basically a luxury product. Where did Li Qiang get it?

Yang Er didn't show any pretense. He took the cigarette and lit it. Regardless of the smell of the toilet, he swallowed all the first puff of smoke and was reluctant to spit it out.

Shan Sihua frowned and shook his head, but did not pick up the cigarette. The smell alone was bad enough, how could he inhale the cigarette?

"What's wrong, you look down on me? These are brand-name cigarettes. They are very expensive, but they taste good." Li Qiang added with a surprised look on his face.

"No, I don't smoke in the first place." Shan Sihua smiled, still not reaching out to take the cigarette.

"If a man doesn't smoke, it's useless to be free in this world." Yang Er took out his third puff of cigarette and continued: "How can you move around in society if you don't smoke? What are you afraid of if you smoke!"

Shan Sihua had no choice but to light up the cigarette. As soon as he took a puff, he choked and coughed. The stench rushed into his nose, and he felt his stomach churn.

If I don't go out and take a breath of fresh air, I'm afraid breakfast will be thrown back.

Shan Sihua dropped the newly lit cigarette, said "I'll wait for you outside," and hurried outside.

Behind him, Li Qiang sighed, "It's a pity that he threw away the good cigarette after just one puff. It's such a waste."

There were many people in the toilet. Shan Sihua resisted nausea and tried to squeeze out.

"Ma Lipi, you stepped on Lao Zhi's foot, don't you have eyes?" A man with a sinister face grabbed Shan Sihua's prison uniform and shouted.

Shan Sihua instinctively looked back and was startled. Next to this man, stood Brother Cangba Kui.

It’s really a narrow road between enemies!

When he saw it was Shan Sihua, Ying Kui's eyes lit up, as if Columbus had discovered the New World, and he excitedly said to the man who was yelling: "Weasel, this is the baby I told you about."

Then he smiled strangely and said to Shan Sihua: "Hey, you little kid with no eyes, you dare to step on our boss Huang's toes, your kid will die today!"

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