Chapter 83： The Secret of the Interstellar Prisoner⑥

At breakfast time, in the penitent prison inmates' canteen, Moon found a place to sit and waited for Smith to come over on his own initiative.

After a while, Smith really came over. He held the dinner plate in one hand, and waved lightly at the moon with the other, "Good morning~"

Moonlight nodded and said, "Good morning."

Smith was a little surprised, "You are not the same as usual today."

"Sit down." Moon pointed to the seat opposite her.

Smith sat down and was wondering, when Yue Yue quickly named a few people and said, "I need you to identify these people for me."

"...Oh." Smith nodded hesitantly, and said, "This can only be done during the afternoon wind."

"Yes." Yue Yue said, "There is no rush."

Looking at the eyes of the moon, although still cold, but still a little more excited than usual, Smith didn't know what to think, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

When it was time for the afternoon release, all the prisoners poured into the playground. The prisoners who have been busy all morning can finally relax for a while. They are playing and playing in the playground. As long as they don't play and make a fire, there will be no prison guards to interfere.

Smith stood in a corner with the moon, pointed to a middle-aged man with a short-shaved head, and said, "Wang Chunrong, I came here in February and was admitted to the infirmary the next day. But because he is old and looks very ordinary, so Most of his injuries were from being beaten."

Moon said blankly: "Next."

"Isn't he the one you're looking for?" Smith raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, next."

There are a total of forty-eight people on the list, and I have been looking at forty-seven people who are not the people the moon is looking for. Yue Yue was not discouraged, he said calmly: "Go and see the last person, Xu Feng."

But Smith didn't move. He stood there with his arms folded and said, "The last person can't take you to see it."

"Why?" The moon was a little puzzled.

"He left the Confessor Prison just yesterday." Smith said: "This Xu Feng is a little bit here. He was invited into the confinement room on the day he came, and he came out intact the next day. You know what this means ?"

The moon didn't speak, Smith didn't care, and continued: "You should be very clear that it is impossible for ordinary people to come out of the confinement room intact. This kind of thing happened, it can only show that this person has some skills. Prison guards use such The way to tell everyone that this person cannot move."

Smith's words made Yue Yue more sure that Xu Feng was the person he was looking for, and he said, "Why did he leave here?"

"He was injured at the factory yesterday, so he was sent out of prison for treatment." Smith said: "But as far as I know, his injury is not serious, and it is not at all to the extent that he needs to go to an outside hospital for medical treatment. The only way to explain The reason for this situation is that he wants to leave, but the sentence has not yet arrived, so he left the prison in this way first, and then he ran away or suspended animation outside.”

The moon frowned, feeling a little heavy. Smith shrugged and said, "No matter what happens afterwards, the chances of him coming back are very low."

After finally sneaking in and finally finding someone, do you want to miss it like this? The moon said in a deep voice: "Is there any way to get him back? Or let me go out."

"I can't do anything about it." Smith said, "But the warden may have something to do."

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, circled around and finally circled back to the warden. When Yue Yue thought of the warden who made him endorse the book, he felt a pain in his head.

"I see." Yue Yue's tone had a feeling of resignation, Smith said: "You seem to be very uncomfortable."

When encountering this kind of situation, the individual will not feel too good, and the moon doesn't want to talk anymore. Smith said: "According to me, the warden looks good, and he doesn't have any special hobbies. You just made a boyfriend at that time, and it's not a bad loss."

Yue Yue sneered, now it is no longer a question of whether he is willing to seduce the warden, but whether the warden will be seduced by him is the biggest question. What's more, he doesn't know how to seduce men at all. If he could seduce men, he wouldn't stay by Cen Feng's side for several years but barely be considered friends.

Looking at the despairing moon, Smith suddenly asked, "Can you seduce people?"

The moon gave him a cold look, which means what do you think?

"Do you need me to teach you?" Smith asked sincerely.

Moon immediately became puzzled, why did he, a prison chief, teach himself this? Will he do it himself?

Smith understood his expression, and suddenly said with vicissitudes: "I also seduced the warden when I first came here."

The moon seldom gossips: "Did it succeed?"

Smith asked the moon, "What do you say?"

...Of course it was unsuccessful, otherwise Smith would not have proposed to teach himself to seduce the warden now.

The corner of Yue Yue's mouth twitched, and then declined. He felt that Smith hadn't succeeded in the past, and he probably wouldn't succeed in teaching himself now.

Seeing Yue Yue's refusal, Smith seemed very disappointed, but he still patted Yue Yue on the shoulder and said, "I wish you success, my friend."

Moon sighed deeply again, remembering the penitent prison rules that she threw under the bed.

At breakfast time the next morning, after Smith finished ordering, he habitually scanned the entire restaurant, and saw the moon in the same place as usual. He walked over with the dinner plate and said happily, "Good morning~ my friend."

I saw that the moon was not eating as usual, but reading a book, and the words seemed to be reciting. Smith suddenly had a strong sense of curiosity about the book. He leaned his head over to take a closer look, and saw a line of small words on the page of the book, Prison Rules for Confessors.

"..."

At that moment, Smith's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

He said in a very incomprehensible tone: "What are you... doing?"

Moon: "Endorsement."

"I can see it." Smith said, "I mean, why would you do such a thing?"

"Go farther away." Moon said, "You are here to affect my thoughts."

Smith: "..."

If he hadn't thought he knew something about the moon, Smith would have thought he was insane because of the shock. Endorsing a letter in prison is one of the craziest actions he has ever seen in his life. Who would believe this kind of thing, he couldn't believe it even when he saw it with his own eyes.

Two days later, Yue Yue didn't go to the playground with everyone during the afternoon breeze. He took the initiative to walk up to a prison guard and said, "I want to see the warden."

The prison guards all knew the moon, and not only were they not surprised when they heard the words, they winked at the moon ambiguously, and said, "You wait here."

Yang Ge was eating a space monster steak in the restaurant. This kind of meat was more chewy and fragrant than beef. The only problem is that if you don't cook it long enough it's hard to crunch, and if you cook it too long it loses its best texture. This dish has very high requirements for the chef, but Yan Ge is quite satisfied with the monster steak he is eating.

He was enjoying himself, the chef stood beside him carefully watching his expression, and the prison guard knocked on the door outside.

Yan Ge said, "Come in."

Then the prison guard opened the door and came in, saying respectfully, "Sir, that prisoner named Yang Guang wants to see you."

Yang Ge raised his eyebrows, a little surprised. He was not surprised that the moon would find him, but that the moon would find him at this time. In his opinion, if the moon wants to see him, it will either be in the first two days, or it will be a little later. Why is he looking for him at this time?

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ge was a little upset, why could he find him if he wanted to? He didn't appreciate me helping him like that before, but now I have to let him know that I, as the warden, also have a temper.

Yan Ge decided to hang out with the moon for two days, he said to the prison guard: "Understood, just say I'm not free."

The prison guard was a little surprised, but he left obediently.

"No time?" Yue Yue frowned tightly. He should have thought that things would not go as smoothly as he imagined, and the warden treated him no differently than he treated others.

"I see." Yue Yue nodded and walked into the playground with a bad expression.

He sat alone in the corner, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness for everything now.

Smith walked in front of him, bent down and looked at his face and said, "Your complexion is very bad, did you encounter any problems?"

Yue Yue smiled wryly and said, "The warden's path is dead, do you have any other suggestions?"

Smith raised his eyebrows differently, his expression changed, and he said in a deep thought: "There is another way, but it's a bit risky."

Moon: "You say."

"Xu Feng was injured and went to the hospital. If you were also injured and went to the hospital, wouldn't you be able to approach him?"

The moon is shining brightly, this is indeed a way.

Smith continued: "However, I want to remind you that not all injuries can be treated in an outside hospital. If you are seriously injured, you may lose the ability to assassinate the target."

Of course the moon knows this, but he has been a killer for so many years, if he can't even control this, then he is not worthy of being a killer.

That night passed so quietly, until the morning bell rang, and Yang Ge rarely appeared at the roll call. With his hands behind his back and his hair neatly combed, he stood there listening to the prison guard's roll call.

When the prison guard pointed to the sun, there was no response.

Yang Ge looked up suspiciously, but there was no one where there should be people standing. He suddenly felt a little flustered, and when the prison guard yelled many times without responding, Yang Ge waved his hand and led him to Moon's cell.

As soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood. Yan Ge's expression changed, and he rushed in, only to see the moon lying in a pool of blood.

The moon fell to the ground, blood was all over his chest, and he lay pale and quietly on the ground, looking as if he was dead.

Yan Ge was a little flustered for a moment, he half knelt on the ground and hugged the moon, and shouted without looking back: "Quick, call the doctor!"

Then his right hand patted the moon's cheek tremblingly, "Wake up, wake up..."

Moon's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes, which were a little confused due to excessive blood loss. He clearly saw the worry and a trace of fear in Yan Ge's eyes, and the moon suddenly froze. Is he caring about himself? Was he afraid that he might die?

A very strange feeling spread to Yue Yue's heart, would anyone care about his own life? The moon has never had such an experience. He always thought that one day he died and no one would be sad for him.

Although he had also expected that someone would shed tears for him, even if it was just because he thought he was worth using.

Seeing him awake, Yan Ge said, "How do you feel?"

Yue Yue didn't speak in a daze, and Yan Ge said: "Don't sleep, the doctor will be here soon."

After speaking, he couldn't wait any longer, picked up the moon and walked out. The prison guards and prisoners outside were stunned, they had never seen the warden like this before. In their eyes, the warden has always been cold, rational and even cruel. I can't believe he still looks so flustered.

Smith, who was in the crowd, saw this scene, and when he saw that the warden had blood stained his expensive suit because he was holding the moon, he laughed, and he laughed happily.

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