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Chapter 231. [There is no sleep in the prison tonight](1/2)

The black man Kane was silently observing the surroundings of the square in a secluded place. Although as a bodyguard, he had completed the task of escorting, he was still doing what a bodyguard should do responsibly.

At this moment, the night wind suddenly rose, whistling back and forth inside the prison walls. The lonely prison imprisoned freedom, leaving courage and hope to those who dared to struggle.

Kane observed his surroundings motionlessly, remaining motionless despite the night wind blowing sand and dust on his face.

Being a bodyguard requires patience and even more perseverance, especially in an environment like this, which requires a lot of patience.

The sound of footsteps came from the side, and Yi Feiyang slowly walked to Kane's side with a bottle of liquor in his hand.

Glancing at the prisoners in the dark square who were watching a movie, Yi Feiyang said to Kane: "Hey, Kane, do you want a sip? This is the good wine I asked for from Fidel!"

Kane glanced at him and said with a serious expression: "Sorry, boss, I can't drink while working."

Yi Feiyang smiled, gently opened the bottle of liquor and said, "Consider it my thanks for recovering the movie tape!" After saying that, he handed the liquor over.

Kane hesitated for a moment, took the bottle, and took a big sip. He felt a burning sensation in his throat, and then his whole body became hot. On such a night, it was as if a fire was burning and warm.

Yi Feiyang took the bottle, wiped the mouth of the bottle and took a sip, then looked at the square and said: "Kane, what do you think of me as a person?"

Kane was stunned and said, "Ah, what is it like?"

"Haha, you should understand what I mean is that as an outsider, if you want to survive in the United States, you must make more efforts-----" sighed. Yi Feiyang said leisurely

, "Perhaps you don't know, I come from a humble background like you. I ran to the United States from Hong Kong three years ago because of debt evasion. My first job was as a busboy in a restaurant. I was the kind of person who could never die from hunger.

My job... I am in the restaurant every day, either holding a rag and a plate, or pouring tea and water for the guests. Sometimes the boss is satisfied and will nod to you, but most of them scold you for being too slow.

, call you bastard shit..."

Yi Feiyang's words brought back Kane's memories.

Once upon a time, he was born in a black slum in the United States, where black people had only two choices, either to walk out or to go to prison. Kane has four younger siblings. He is the eldest son in the family, and his father is a construction worker.

The workers in the team were all sold as coolies. My mother had no education and could only help others sew and mend, and then take care of the children.

Kane became independent when he was very young. He understood the hardships of his family, so he would look for scraps in garbage dumps to sell for money, and would repair broken toys discarded by others for his younger siblings to play with - he hated and was tired of this.

Living a poor life, he even resented the disdainful looks on him by the white people, who insulted him as a "nigger".

In this country that flaunts democracy and freedom, black people ostensibly have equal rights with white people, but in fact they are discriminated against everywhere. In school, Kane has always been a good student with both good conduct and academic performance. He studies very hard.

There was only one goal, to go out and get out of this terrible black area. At that time, he set one goal after another for himself. The first was to get a school scholarship and leave here to go to school in other places. The second was to find a promising job and become one of the few in the United States.

There are not many rich black people.

Unfortunately, these goals were so far away from him that in the end, Kane could only become a CIA member working for the government. However, through hard work, he at least assumed the position of captain. Unfortunately, a few years ago,

Because of a certain incident of saving people, he was implicated and was forced to retire. Now, he can only work as a security supervisor at Paramount.

“Sometimes many people complain about how unfair God is, saying how poor and backward they were born in. Sometimes they can’t even have a full meal. Compared with those who are born with a silver spoon in their mouths, they are simply a world away.

Don't. When others are riding in cars to play in the amusement park, I have to carry my younger siblings to pick up garbage; when others are tired of steak and seafood and want a change of taste, I am still worried about having a full stomach. The world

It's so unfair, the poor are blessed, the class is discriminated against, you and I can't escape..." Yi Feiyang said quietly.

"Sometimes I think, there is nothing wrong with what kind of family God puts you in. At least he has given us the power to fight, and the only thing we can seize is this power. With our youth and blood, and

The courage to never bow down will create your own tomorrow."

Kane's hand holding the liquor tightened and he said: "Dear Mr. Yi, it is undeniable that you are a very charming person. I have heard many legendary stories about you before. When I saw you today, you are indeed very charming."

Extraordinary --- everything you just said really touched my heart and made me resonate strongly with you, but do you think you can make me join you with these? No, I am a principled person

people!"

"Haha, I never expected to convince you with these few words..." Yi Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled. "I said so much just to let you understand that you and I have many similarities. I

Understand that you come from a poor family, and such people value emotions the most, because there must be many people who have helped you on the bumpy and rugged road of struggle, and you also want to repay your gratitude to them, but you just don’t have the chance...

"

"What do you mean?"

"Haha, what I mean is very simple," Yi Feiyang smiled and stuffed something into Kane's pocket, "This is a little hard money. I won't let you defect to Fantasy Pictures from Paramount. I just hope

You can help me and use your professional knowledge to help me train some security talents. Yes, my company is very weak in this area... As for this matter, I will also tell Mr. Raymond, you just need to spare some

It just takes time, it's that simple, man!" Yi Feiyang stood up with a smile, turned around and left.

In fact, through this master tape theft incident, Yi Feiyang became strongly aware of the deficiencies in the company's security measures for the first time. Kane, who was born in the CIA, is undoubtedly an expert in this area. If he can get his help. Establish

A complete security team will be just around the corner.

Kane looked at Yi Feiyang's back. He picked up the liquor and wanted to take a sip. But he took out what was in his pocket first... it was a check, a check that could solve his troubles.



When Yi Feiyang returned to his seat in the prison square, the cartoon "Speed ​​Snail" directed by him had reached its final stage.

Story plot: The turbine of the little snail Tebo was discovered by humans and brought to the human world. At this time Tebo had a bigger ideal - to participate in the Indianapolis 500 racing race. His goal was to win the championship. In his own

With the efforts of his master, Tebo began to sprint towards his dream...

Looking at the prisoners watching the movie, they all looked attentive. Some even gritted their teeth and seemed to be persisting.

That's right. The movie at this moment has completely infected them, allowing them to see the struggle of a little person.

A little snail still has the courage to compete with humans. Don’t guys like them who have gone down the wrong path and are imprisoned in prison not have the courage to start a new life?!

Prisoner John was imprisoned here for buying and selling marijuana. At that time, he was still a street gangster and had the dream of being a racing driver. However, being a racing driver also requires financial support. Without money, you can't modify your car. Only

You can eat exhaust gas behind your opponents. Without money, you can’t participate in formal competitions, and you can’t hire an excellent team...

In short, John worked hard for his dream, but he repeatedly ran into obstacles. Until finally, in order to realize his dream of being a racing driver, he started selling marijuana and smuggling it from Mexico to the United States in order to earn high profits.

For the first time, he succeeded. With money, he had a carnival, drank, danced, and had sex with horses... He did all the extravagant things, but he just forgot about his dream of being a racing driver. Soon, he was selling marijuana.

The money was all spent, and John, who had adapted to this depraved life, had to continue to take risks and smuggle more marijuana from Mexico into the United States. The second time, he succeeded again. He was still partying, degenerate, drunken and living in dreams, but

He forgot his ideals. The third time, the fourth time, and the fifth time, he was caught. Due to the large amount of marijuana sold and the seriousness of the circumstances, he was sentenced to a very heavy penalty and was imprisoned in this building.

Fox River Prison.

Then, he woke up from his dream, and he knew what he had missed, especially in the past few days, he always had the same dream. When he was a child, he was riding a bicycle and speeding under the care of his father. Then he looked at his father and raised his little face.

Said: "Dad, when I grow up, I want to be a racing driver!"

Every time John woke up from this dream, he would burst into tears. He was sad about his current situation and his failed life.

"Maybe this is the end of my life!" He covered his face and kept saying to himself.

Disheartened, discouraged, and losing faith.

John lives in prison like a zombie...just living, breathing, and mechanically accepting the punishment of the law.

But today, but now, facing the little snail Tebo on the screen, John's dead heart was rekindled with passion.

Even a little snail dares to risk his life to pursue his dream. As a human being, what else is there to be afraid of?!

John's heart was turbulent, and for the first time he had the desire to be resurrected. He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes showed firm belief, I want to be released from prison as soon as possible, and I must become a racing driver!

In fact, after watching the drama "Speed ​​Snail", many prisoners had different psychological feelings.

Like John, that's just one of them.

To be honest, Yi Feiyang's topic selection is great, especially if a topic like this is premiered in an environment like a prison, people who watch it will immediately feel a kind of passion, specifically a kind of passion after being moved.

, the passion to work hard!

"Come on, Tebo, you will definitely succeed!"

"Come on, Turbo! I'm proud of you!"

"Work hard for your dream!"



The prisoners couldn't help but start to encourage the snail Tebo on the screen, and the whole square seemed to be in a hot mood for a while.

If the entire movie venue was a mixture of depression and hope just now, then it has turned into anxiety and uneasiness. The audience's expectations for the fate of the little snail Tebo and whether it can defeat humans and win the racing championship have already formed the audience's expectations.

.

The last scene.

Tebot participates in a racing competition and will start a life-and-death battle with the champion driver. In this scene, a lot of subjective shots are first used to show the subjective feelings of the little snail Tebot. For example, it looks at the entire racing field and reminds of the past.

Those racing dreams I had have now come true, its eyes, its movements, and the racing posters stroking towards the finish line with my hands---

Close shot, racing begins!

As the car started, countless racing cars buzzed, heralding the beginning of a brutal battle.

On the winding and winding track, the racing cars were parked in their respective parking spaces, ready for action.

The tempo of the movie music accelerated, and as the snail Tebo galloped on the track, people's hearts were all hanging in their throats.

"Can he win the championship?"

"This competition is so intense!"

"I hope he wins the championship!"

"Become a superman. If you become a superman, you won't be afraid of anything!"
To be continued...
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