"Uncle Chao, why do you smoke this kind of cigarette?" Zhou Ming was a little embarrassed. After chatting with Uncle Chao for so long, he forgot to hand over a cigarette and quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket. He has a different status now, so he naturally pretends to be a good smoker.
, the exquisite box showed its nobility even more under the dim street lights. Chen Yunchao glanced at it lightly, raised the dry cigarette in his hand and said, "This one is still more powerful."
"Uncle Chao..." Zhou Ming couldn't easily take back the cigarette he handed over, so he had to hold it awkwardly in the air.
"It's okay." Chen Yunchao said, "I'm really not being polite to you. If you don't believe me, just take a sip." He handed over the dry cigarette again.
Zhou Ming then packed his cigarettes back and took the dry cigarettes handed over by Chen Yunchao. He had never smoked this kind before, but he also packed the tobacco in a decent manner and put it on awkwardly, imitating Chen Yunchao's example.
He took a deep breath, and the pungent smell of smoke rushed straight into his chest. He immediately coughed loudly, and almost squeezed out tears. He was even more embarrassed than when Qin Jie asked him to smoke for the first time. It took him a long time.
Then he recovered and handed it back to Chen Yunchao in confusion.
Chen Yunchao chuckled, took it nonchalantly, and said slowly: "In that era, the crackdown began, and prisons all over the country were full, so we brothers were able to be assigned to one place. Hey, speaking of it, there are prisons all over the world.
Same thing, cliques fight openly and secretly, and monkeys are kings. On the first day we arrived, a guy nicknamed "Cuttlefish" was ready to give us a showdown, but how can we brothers be so easy to mess with?
So he punished the man. This stirred up a hornet's nest. It was the first time in that prison that a newcomer beat up the old man when he came in."[
Chen Yunchao smoked a cigarette, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes naturally exuded the aura of a king. "After packing the cuttlefish, we had a peaceful sleep the night before. We did morning exercises the next day.
At that time, I felt that there were four or five unfriendly eyes, and they glanced at us from time to time. I observed carefully and had an idea in my mind, so I reminded my brothers to be careful and not to be left alone. At lunch time,
, the five of us occupied a table. The other stragglers were quite wary of us and stayed away from us, but there were four or five groups of people who were obviously ready to make a move and seemed to want to attack us."
"Frankly speaking, if those old people can unite and deal with us people, it will be fine. But they still have constant internal disputes and internal strife. What capital do they have to suppress us? Seeing this situation clearly, I feel less afraid.
, after eating, he secretly took a pair of chopsticks, returned to the dormitory, folded them in two, and polished the magic tip on the cement floor, turning them into four sharp weapons, and then handed them to the other four brothers. Hehe, you ask
Why don’t I use it? I’m the king of duels..."
Facing Chen Yunchao's stinky fart, Zhou Ming did not take it seriously, but had deep respect. Although Chen Yunchao spoke with a relaxed and natural expression, everyone could imagine how dangerous the situation was at that time. They were a group of people in X County
Although he is famous far and wide, and his reputation for evil spreads far and wide, entering the prison is another matter. Who can get in here is a fuel-efficient lamp! In this case, Chen Yunchao stole a pair of chopsticks. Although this process was taken lightly by him,
I have briefly mentioned it briefly, but considering the harsh political environment at the time, a moment of reflection will reveal that this process must have been extremely dangerous and difficult.