This story chronicles Old Zeng, a man who loves inventing. He wakes up one day to find himself in Prison No. 79, a place teeming with villains and governed by a completely different set of rules. T...
Calculating the time, the preliminaries will start exactly one week later.
Nodding, Boss Yi was very satisfied with Zeng Mishan's answer.
At this time, the skeleton started to act up again and interrupted:
"Lao Zeng, I gave the Sea King a good beating, so I killed his personal henchman to vent your anger. Boss Yi arranged for Tachibana Hina to kill the Sea King's lover. From now on, I will be responsible for your safety."
Hearing this, Zeng Mishan sighed silently. If it were him two days ago, he might have burst into tears of gratitude.
Ever since entering the laboratory, Zeng Mishan has become extremely confident. From today on, no one can scare him.
He wants to be on par with gods with his mortal body.
It only took Zeng Mishan a week to arm himself using only some inconspicuous materials.
Turning around, Zeng Mishan stood on tiptoe to take down the champagne and cigars on top of the bookcase. He walked up to Yi Danren and said gratefully:
"Brother Danren, I appreciate your kindness. I'm giving these to you. I don't drink or smoke, so it would be a waste to keep them here."
Changing the subject, Zeng Mishan looked at the skeleton and said calmly, "I will protect myself from now on. If anyone messes with me again, I will make him regret living!"
Upon hearing this, the Skeleton was the most surprised. Lao Zeng's attitude became somewhat intriguing. There seemed to be a strange aura about him that he had never seen before.
Compared to when they first met, his weakness, worry and fear seemed to have disappeared. Is he still the soft persimmon that the prisoners talked about?
Nodding, Ito Ren took it generously. He would not refuse good things and didn't even let Skeleton take over. Obviously, he would not share the cigars and champagne with his younger brother.
After swallowing his saliva, the skeleton could only feel a pang of sadness in his heart. His eyes rolled around and his gaze on Zeng Mishan began to burn. Champagne, cigars, and magic pills, Old Zeng did not look like a stingy person, the boss was still the same boss.
This person can be punished, but he must be punished to death.
The Skeleton is like a fence-sitter, with an unstable stance, much like the Husky among dogs and the Türkiye among nations.
"Brother Danren, after the Skeleton advances to the top ten, how do you let him deliver the message?" Zeng Mishan asked very directly, mainly because he was very curious about the function of the Skeleton.
The skeleton was also very curious about this.
Ito Jin stared at the two of them and warned, "Forget what you've heard immediately."
"Hmm!" Skeleton and Zeng Mishan hummed at the same time.
"After he is released from prison, Skull must find a way to spend his money!" Ito Ren stated his request.
Scattering money...the skull was dotted with dots, and he suspected that he was too high and had auditory hallucinations.
"I understand. You want to do something with the money." Zeng Mishan said with a knowledgeable attitude, as he was old after all.
"That's right, I need Skull to leave his phone number and a string of numbers on the money." After Yi Danren finished speaking, Zeng Mishan and Skull suddenly realized it at the same time.
The purpose of scattering money is to let people pick it up. There will always be people who pick up the money and can't help but call the number on the money out of curiosity. Then the person on the other end of the phone may be Boss Yi's secret line.
As for that string of numbers, it might be a code, similar to Morse code.
What a good idea! Upon hearing this, even Zeng Mishan was tempted.
If it were the old him, he might have done the same, but now his mindset has changed and he wants to go his own way.
His way is, I will teach the wicked people manners!
"You're really great, you're worthy of being my boss." The skeleton was quite good at talking and immediately gave a compliment.
Boss Yi chuckled, an amused smile on his face, clearly enjoying it.
"Lao Zeng, how many children do you have and how old are they this year?" After talking about business, Boss Yi started chatting about family matters.
Hmm? Zeng Mishan was surprised. He didn't expect that Mr. Yi would suddenly start chatting about family matters.
"I only have one son, and he will be in his third year of high school soon." Zeng Mishan smiled unconsciously.
"I have two daughters. The second one is about the same age as yours. The eldest one got married last year." When talking about their children, Yi Lao Da and Zeng Mishan had the same expression.
It is obvious that both of them are very satisfied with their children.
"Lao Zeng, you got married quite late!" The skeleton couldn't help but interjected from the side. He was very excited at the moment and needed to make his presence felt.
Zeng Mishan glanced at him and asked curiously, "How old is your child?"
Shaking his head, the skeleton said disdainfully: "I am a playboy. Children and women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing."
"So our children can play with paper, but your children are still on paper." Zeng Mishan replied indifferently.
Hmm? Skeleton's face was filled with questions, feeling like he was being implied.
"Hahaha..." Boss Yi seemed to be unable to stop and laughed heartily in front of Zeng Mishan for the first time in his life.
After glancing at Boss Yi and Zeng Mishan, Skeleton felt that he could not stay any longer. He muttered something that only he could understand, then exited the live broadcast room cursing.
Zeng Mishan vaguely heard the skeleton say: I don’t want to stay in this damn place for a moment.
Something like that.