He was also worried that if he said this, he would not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
Hot water poured down from the top of his head, and he stood there for a full hour, letting the water wash over him.
In front of the sink, the naked Zeng Mishan wiped the mirror covered with heat with his hand, and the man in the mirror stared at himself intently.
Inexperienced in the world leads to innocence! This was the wise saying he had instilled in his son since he was young.
Today is his first official day in prison. He admits that he was naive and thought too highly of the future.
Life is like a play, both on and off the stage.
Countless masks, which one is you?
Zeng Mishan muttered to himself, he wanted to see the truest self through the mirror.
Suddenly he saw the razor on the table. This thing was banned in the prison, but it was a daily necessity in Area B.
Zeng Mishan reached out and touched his head, and the next moment the razor took away strands of hair.
Since you have chosen to turn evil, then start over again!
Yes, while taking a shower, Zeng Mishan reviewed his life. As a husband, he gave his lover a warm home.
As a father, he spent fifteen years happily with his son.
As a son, he did not hold any grudge against his mother who remarried, and he still recognized that mother.
As a professor, he has students all over the world.
It seems that I have no regrets in the first half of my life. Zeng Mishan's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment.
He, understood!
Then I will live the rest of my life for myself.
He finally got it!
If I am guilty, the law cannot judge me here.
He has awakened!
Fate plays tricks on people, only the fittest survive. Zeng Mishan revised his beliefs.
In front of the desk, Zeng Mishan sat with his big bald head, his back deliberately straight.
His previous work habits made him decide to record his life.
"Starting tomorrow, I will treat myself as a test subject. Let's see how many episodes I can survive after being so wild?" An evil smile gradually broke out from the corners of his lips.
If you are familiar with Zeng Mishan, you will find that the old Zeng is now a completely different person.
There is a devil living in everyone's body, and it only takes a thought to become possessed by the devil.
Holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, Zeng Mishan found a piece of draft paper. He wanted to record his life for the rest of his life.
To prevent his notebooks from being exposed, he used abbreviations, and when referring to people, he replaced them with the English names of animals.
For example, Commons was particularly fond of dogs, so he used a Tibetan Mastiff instead.
Aaliyah Poodle.
Aquaman Samoyed.
Danny Ferguson Doberman.
Itamijin Bulldog.
Skeleton Husky.
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"July 13th was Zeng's first day in prison, and it was also my most embarrassing day. I shaved my head, and the marks on my neck made me feel like I was being reborn from the ashes. I will start all over again!"
"On July 14th, I was woken up by Alia at 5 a.m. and Commons arrived at the prison at 8:20 a.m. I had to prepare fresh coffee within three hours. I once again experienced the fear of being dominated by office workers."
"In the lab, Alia was in high spirits. She pointed a video camera at my workbench, intending to blatantly learn from me. I taught her a lesson: it took ninety-nine and eighty-one methods to light an alcohol lamp."
"She got angry and called me a dog. I barked at her twice, and she was stunned and froze in place. I asked her what other animals she liked and asked her to show me. She angrily said groundhog, and I froze in place."
"Alia, the cunning one, made me hungry this morning. I drank three cups of coffee to recover. At 8:30, Commons met me in the office and he praised my coffee again."
"I knew today would be the day we got straight to the point. He brought up the mercury fulminate and asked me when I would release the production volume."
"I sneered and told him that we didn't have enough equipment and raw materials to manufacture mercury fulminate. I thought he'd get angry, but the old man smiled mysteriously and told me he could get anything, as long as I paid for it."
"Fuck! I panicked, thinking the old thief was going to take advantage of me again. I told him straight out that I had no money. The old man wasn't surprised at all. He just said his narcotics chef was taking a long vacation, and I'd be helping him increase methamphetamine production during that time."
"I participated in the manufacture of methamphetamine, and I received a 10 yuan commission for every gram sold. When I earned enough money, I used it to buy equipment to refine mercury fulminate."
"What made me extremely angry was that Alia agreed very much and even clapped her hands in approval. I know the market price of methamphetamine is over 100 Lianbi per gram, which is equivalent to 700 Chinese yuan per gram."
"I'm so angry. I feel like I've never been so miserable in my life."
"But I didn't reject Commons's proposal because I knew it was useless to refuse. So I made a few small requests: delicious food and drinks should be brought to my residence while I'm refining the poison. I want to be isolated from the world and not let other death row prisoners cause me any trouble."
"Commons agreed with a look of relief and politely asked if I had any other requests. I knew he was being polite, of course. I didn't make any exaggerated requests. I just asked Commons to grant me access to the prison doctor."
"I told him that I was old and had trouble acclimatizing to the local climate. I also couldn't sleep at night and needed glucose supplements and some sleeping pills."
"Commons thought about it and agreed without finding anything unusual."
After the conversation, Alia took me to the laboratory and I was responsible for cleaning the refining equipment.
At noon she told me that the drug production would have to be done at night and told me that I could go back to sleep.
Looking at the familiar laboratory, I glanced at the blonde girl jokingly. It's easier to invite a god than to send him away.
The time for my development has finally come.
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