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The police officer took the man into the holding room and said, "Go in, stay here quietly and don't cause any trouble."

"Yes, officer!" The voice sounded very young.

After the police officer left, everyone in the holding room looked up at the newcomer.

He was a young man, about 18 or 19 years old, with a handsome fair face, red lips and white teeth. He had a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows and looked nonchalant.

The bearded man looked him up and down, his eyes sparkling, and he stroked his chin and said, "Oh, you're a pretty boy, what have you done wrong?"

The boy glanced at Shen Jianlin, who was sitting in the corner, looking at him indifferently, not showing any interest in him. The boy withdrew his gaze and replied lazily, "Robbery."

"What? That's the same as us! How much did you steal?" The bearded man was a little excited, as if he had found a family member, and started chatting with him in a familiar manner.

"About a hundred dollars." The young man shrugged. "Who knew I would be caught by plainclothes police and come here. Oh! Otherwise, I could have used that money to have a good meal."

"It's a pity that you're in jail at such a young age." The bearded man had a good impression of him and felt a little regretful.

Catching a glimpse of Shen Jianlin from the corner of his eye, he leaned close to the young man and whispered, "Do you see that man in the corner? He's a contractor, very rich, his family will probably come to bail him out. If you don't want to go to jail, go and say something nice to him, he should be able to get us out. Maybe if you say a few nice words to him, he'll get you out."

The boy didn't think much of it. "Why go out? I don't want to go out yet. I just want to experience what it's like to be in prison. Food and accommodation are provided here, but there's no freedom. It's good."

As he spoke, he walked inside and sat down on the ground not far from Shen Jianlin. He looked around with an indifferent expression.

Everyone in the detention room looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. Is this kid okay? He actually thinks going to jail is good?

If it were true, why would those who committed crimes run away, afraid of being caught by the police?

The bearded man was a talkative person. He continued, "Kid, is this your first time in jail? I tell you, jail is not good at all. You will get sick if you stay in jail for too long. And there are usually big brothers in jail. If you don't listen to them, you will be bullied. It's terrible. The police can't do anything about it."

"Being bullied?" The boy snorted disdainfully, "Then why don't I be the big brother?"

Now, the group of people looked at him with even more contempt, thinking that this kid was not only stupid, but also arrogant! Did he think that the fights in prison were just children playing house and joking?

That can be fatal, you know?

Shen Jianlin looked up at the boy, thinking of his four sons, and felt fortunate that they were all good children, but also felt sorry for the boy in front of him. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but persuade him, "My son, I have a son who is about the same age as you. You should study hard and be a good person, and don't do bad things. If you go to jail, your life will be ruined."

The boy looked at him and smiled, showing his white teeth. "But I'm already in. What should I do, uncle?"

Shen Jianlin choked, "Then you should behave yourself, try to get out as soon as possible, and start a new life. You are so young, you still have a long way to go, don't waste your life."

"Oh, I see. But I really don't want to go out now. I just want to stay here." The boy chuckled, "Uncle, I think you look a lot like my dad. Do you mind if I sit next to you?"