Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

The next day, Han Sen was standing at the corner of the corridor on the second floor, leaning on the wall and chatting with Shen Zui. Suddenly, Michael walked straight from the other end of the corridor, stood not far from Han Sen, and leaned on the wall. Tilting his head, he said to Han Sen, "Come with me."

Han Sen followed and walked over. Michael stood in a relatively hidden place and put a few cigarettes in Han Sen's hand, saying with a blank expression: "This is what the boss asked me to give you this morning. From now on you will be Our people are dead, and we will cover you in the future."

Although Michael said so, he has always liked Han Sen.

A group of them didn't like Chinese people. A group of pure-bred Italians added a Chinese to them. Everyone felt that it was very awkward. He always felt that Han Sen was not one of them.

However, Han Sen killed Shen Qingyang alone without anyone noticing. The task was completed very well. This is also a fact that cannot be denied. not bad.

In fact, if Shen Qingyang was an ordinary prisoner, he could just find someone to kill him, and there was no need to hide it so covertly, but the case of Qiu Ye, because it involved drug smuggling, gang fights and the death of the brawlers, caused a great sensation in Italy. Big, so, the police are keeping a close eye on him, so naturally they can't kill him by normal methods. It's best to find someone irrelevant, and it's best not to attract the attention of the police.

Han Sen looked at the cigarettes in his hand, they looked like expensive cigarettes, but Han Sen didn't have the habit of smoking, he was not an addict, so he simply shook his head and said, "No, I Not in the habit of smoking."

Michael gave Han Sen a disdainful look,

"You are already a grown man. There is no man who does not smoke, and all men who do not smoke are sissies."

To be honest, Michael always thought that many Chinese men looked like sissies, whether they liked smoking or not.

After finishing speaking, he didn't bother to say much, but quickly stuffed the cigarette into Han Sen's arms.

Han Sen nodded and reached for the cigarette in his hand.

Michael glanced at him, then turned around and brought Han Sen to the guard room where Loni was, and pushed Han Sen forward, "Loni, Han Sen will be ours from now on, our boss will cover him, don't let anyone Bully him."

Loni nodded:

"Okay, tell Mr. Nietzsche, I know, and no one will bully him."

Michael nodded, turned and walked out of the police room, and Han Sen followed Michael and walked out.

"Okay, stop following me and go play with your Chinese friends."

After speaking, Michael reached out and patted Han Sen's shoulder vigorously, then turned his head and left.

Han Sen looked at Michael's back and went back to his cell to put away the cigarettes.

Han Sen looked at the cigarettes in his hand. These cigarettes are top-notch. In prison, money is not everything, because you may not be able to find a way to buy what you want.

Although in every prison in the world there is a No. [-] man like this, he can get you anything.

Whether it's premium cigarettes or weed (if that's your preference), or a bottle of brandy to celebrate someone's son or daughter graduating high school, pretty much anything...so long as it's within reason.

But this person may not be willing to serve you, and the things they get you may not be good, but Nietzsche has the best and most expensive things at hand, including cigarettes.

Han Sen took out a pack of cigarettes first, then put away the rest, put this pack in his arms, and walked towards the intoxicated cell.

He likes intoxication very much. Intoxication makes him feel very similar to Shen Qingyang, making Han Sen feel that there is no sense of oppression, and the funny thing is that they both have the surname Shen.

Fortunately, Shen Zui didn't offend Nietzsche. Han Sen can interact with him freely, and Shen Zui also likes women. I don't know why, probably after being sexually assaulted by Nietzsche many times, Han Sen will be very careful about the sexuality of the men around him.

Playing that nasty game with Nietzsche is because he has no choice but to never have this kind of relationship with any other man that makes him very resistant. No matter what the reason is, he hopes never to do this kind of thing with a man again.

"Shen Zui, are you there?"

Hearing Han Sen's knock on the door, Shen Zui got up and opened the door. Seeing Han Sen standing outside, he smiled and said, "Come in, Han Sen."

Han Sen nodded, entered the intoxicated cell, and then reached out to lock the cells behind him.

"Sit down, what would you like to drink?"

Han Sen sat down at Shen Zui's table:

"Just give me a cup of hot water."

Shen Zui poured him a cup of hot water, smiled at Han Sen, and whispered, "What did Michael tell you today?"

Han Sen raised his eyebrows:

"Michael said that Nietzsche would cover me in the future, and he also stuffed me with some high-end cigarettes."

Shen Zui nodded, took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and said to Han Sen in a low voice: "You really found the right backer, Nietzsche is the boss here, as long as he gives orders, no one dares to disobey, otherwise we will It will be repaired miserably. You know the Xia Zuo next to him, right?"

Han Sen nodded, "I know."

Shen Zui smiled and said viciously:

"Xia Zuo is indeed beautiful. He is Nietzsche's queen bed partner. Nietzsche likes him very much. Besides, don't look at his good-looking face. Let me tell you, apart from Nietzsche, the most vicious and vicious person in their group is that Xia Zuo. Zuo, he can definitely be regarded as Nietzsche’s right-hand man, he is devoted and loyal to Nietzsche, so remember not to mess with him, it’s asking for trouble.”

There are too many nasty things in the prison. Shen Zuo used to think it was strange for a man to sleep with a man, but now he is used to it, especially since he has not seen a woman for a long time, and that Xia Zuo is so good-looking.

Han Sen looked up at Shen Zui:

"thanks for reminding."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to escape the cigarette in his pocket, and handed it to Shen Zui:

"This is the cigarette Nietzsche gave me just now. I gave you a pack. I don't have the habit of smoking."

Shenzui stared at the cigarette Han Sen handed over with bright eyes, looked at the brand, and said excitedly: "It really is very high-end, this is the most high-end cigarette!"

Han Sen hummed in a low voice,

"Take one and have a look. If you like it, I'll give it all to you next time."

"No problem at all!"

Shen Zui opened the pack of cigarettes enthusiastically, then took out one and put it in his mouth, Han Sen got up to help Shen Zui light the cigarette.

Shen Zui took a deep sip, then slowly exhaled the white mist from his mouth, and said with a look of enjoyment: "Han Sen, this cigarette is really the best."

"Then bring it to you next time."

Shen Zui swallowed with intoxication, then looked at Han Sen and said:

"By the way, Han Sen, I recommend to the warden to start a weekend study course. The warden has signed and approved it. There are all kinds of courses, and they are all in Chinese. They are only held in our C area. They are all invited by the university. The senior professors there are giving lectures, do you want to sign up?"

Shen Zui's performance in the prison has always been very good, especially his own organizational ability is very outstanding, because Shen always gives full play to his subjective initiative and his own strengths, and actively organizes various activities, so the warden's impression of him is fine.

Han Sen looked at Shen Zui with an embarrassed expression:

"But I only finished primary school, so I basically don't understand anything."

Shen Zui patted Han Sen's shoulder with a smile,

"It's okay, don't worry, brother, I will guide you by your side, I am a serious college graduate."

Han Sen always remembered what Shen Qingyang said to himself in the cell that day, so he nodded immediately.

The next day, Shen Zui took Han Sen to sign up for a two-year weekend study course, mainly including mathematics, economics, basic codes and literature courses, and philosophy.

In the first year in the prison, Han Sen began to calm down and really learn something. There were not many people in the weekend study class, and there were only a few people after that, but Han Sen still felt very fresh and motivated.

Moreover, the professor in the study class is very friendly and kind, and Shen Zui is always by his side. During the discussion between classes, Shen Zui always carefully analyzes and revises the notebooks recorded in class for Han Sen and whether Han Sen can hear him or not. understand the place.

If you want to change something, you must first make yourself better, Han Sen thought.