The establishment of a new department is like this in itself. There is no good way to do this. We can only leave it like this for the time being.
In short, the establishment of the Dragon Division this time is an opportunity for everyone. It is just a matter of time. There are many things that can only be adjusted slowly bit by bit.
Wushan Heavy Prison.
Long Xiang has been staying here for a while, and he has become accustomed to the life here. Although what he has lost is his freedom, he seems to see the hope of success again.
With Li Ming's help, Long Xiang finally got his wish and came to Area B on the opposite side. What he was looking for was the old man who had been sharpening an iron rod.
"Old sir, may I ask what you call me?"
Long Xiang was very interested in this old man because he felt that there was something about this old man that he was familiar with.
But he was not sure that this old man must be related to him, so he could only try to get close to the old man.
The old man did not raise his head, as if he had not heard Long Xiang's words. He continued to patiently polish the things in his hands, without taking Long Xiang into account at all.
Long Xiang is now considered a celebrity here, because as soon as he arrived, he subdued all the people in Area A, and those people were all ruthless people before they entered the heavy prison.
Long Xiang believed that he only needed a chance now, a chance to escape from prison and be reborn. He believed that as long as he got out, with the help of Wushan Chonglang's people, he would be able to make a comeback.
Since the Dragon Clan has abandoned him, he will kill him back and humiliate him severely.
But when he took the initiative to strike up a conversation, the old man seemed not to hear what Long Xiang said, which made Long Xiang feel a little unhappy.
Here, he is aloof, like an emperor, but his existence is ignored by others, which he cannot bear.
"Old sir, Long Xiang doesn't know what to call me here."
Long Xiang thought about it and felt that since he was an expert, he must have an expert temper, so he had to be patient and talk to the other person.
After Long Xiang said this, the old man still ignored him at all, which made Long Xiang unable to sit still. He cupped his hands and said, "Old sir..." "Ah?"
The old man then raised his head. He glanced at Long Xiang doubtfully, then pointed to his ear and said, "Old man, my ears are not good. I didn't hear what you just said."
Long Xiang stared at the old man. To be honest, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He came here with the attitude of looking at the thatched cottage, but the other person turned out to be deaf.
"It doesn't matter."
Long Xiang said with a smile: "I'm across the street, and I saw the old gentleman sharpening this iron rod all the time. I didn't know what the old gentleman meant, so I came over to take a look."
"hehe."
The old man smiled. He raised the iron rod in his hand and said, "Look at this iron rod. It used to be thick as an arm. I have been sharpening it for three years. Now do you see any changes?"
Long Xiang stared at the iron rod. He looked at it for a long time but couldn't see any mystery from it. He said hesitantly: "It's more..." "It's thinner and more rounded, isn't it?"
The old man laughed loudly and put the iron rod in his hand on the ground: "I know that after entering here, there will be no future, so I found an iron rod to grind while I was idle, which can be regarded as passing the time.
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Long Xiang stared at the old man in bewilderment. He almost spit out another mouthful of old blood. Fortunately, he had thought that the old man looked enigmatic before. He really thought that the old man was an expert. But the old man's answer
The contrast to him was really too great, which made him feel extremely painful.
"You don't think of me as an expert anymore, do you?"
The old man saw Long Xiang's face hurt, and he seemed to have guessed something.
"No, no, excuse me."
Long Xiang was speechless. He looked at the old man and felt that the aura on his body was becoming more and more familiar to him. Could it be that he had seen it wrong?
"Haha, I used to sharpen iron bars here, and many people regarded me as an expert, but I really am not."
The old man became even more proud and laughed heartily.
"Why did the old gentleman come in?"
Long Xiang thought for a while and asked.
Since he is imprisoned here in Wushan, it means that the things he committed before are not trivial, and they are also very difficult to understand.
Wushan Heavy Prison is not so much a prison for felons as it is a research institute for abnormal human beings.
None of the people here are normal. Their thoughts are different from ordinary people, and they often do things that are a bit difficult to understand. So if this old man can be mentioned here, then he must have done something that is incomprehensible.
things come.
"Haha, do you think any of the people who can be imprisoned here in Wushan Heavy Prison are good people?"
The old man laughed. He looked kind.
Really, if he hadn't admitted it personally, and if it weren't for the fact that he was in Wushan Heavy Prison, Long Xiang would have regarded this old guy as a very kind and kind person.
"Everyone here has their own story."
Long Xiang smiled slightly and said: "Since the old gentleman is here, it means that the old gentleman must have done something incomprehensible."
"Yes, I have done some earth-shattering things."
The old man nodded slightly: "For example... cannibalism."
"eat human?"
Long Xiang was taken aback. It wasn't that cannibalism was so horrifying, but it was still hard for him to believe the words that came out of this man's mouth.
"Yes, cannibalism."
The old man chuckled and said very proudly: "I live in a deep mountain. That place has not been developed and is rarely visited by people. Basically, I live there alone."
"Then what?"
Long Xiang was interested in this guy. He thought this old man was quite perverted.
"Then, some people who are not afraid of death go to travel and explore. When they pass by where I live, they usually ask to stay there for one night and have delicious food delivered to their door. How could I refuse?"
The old man laughed loudly.
"Generally, after you leave them to stay there, what will happen next."
Long Xiang asked next.
"Put drugs in the food they eat so that they can't wake up, then disembowel them and eat them."
"Is it tasty?"
Long Xiang suddenly felt that this old man was evil.
"It's delicious. The meat in each part is different. The arms are tender, the thighs are tender, and the intestines and stomach are crispy, a bit like mushrooms..." The old man talked to Long Xiang about his feeling when eating meat, as if he were talking about his treasures.