Chapter 3 To Eat
"You tell me to listen!"

Yaoyang stopped in his tracks, turned around and sat down directly without disliking the dirt on the ground, and put the iron box on the ground.

"Have you ever eaten a tiger?"

The old man's tone was flat, but faintly revealed a trace of unquestionable majesty, which put great pressure on people, and made people want to reply quickly.

"no"

"Then have you ever eaten a brown bear?"

"nor!"

"Have you always eaten sharks?"

"........."

"I'm just a prison guard. I haven't seen what you said, not to mention eating alive."

Yao Yang didn't know how to answer Long Si's words, what is this?
The myth of the rice cooker became popular in the 80s?Anything to do with cooking?
"Do you believe me when I say I've eaten it?"

The old man smiled and said:

"Believe it! Believe it! Believe it! Whatever your old man says is what you say!"

"Then do you believe that I used to be very developed?"

"I believe! And I will develop in the future"

The old man poured cold water on the man and said with a light smile:

"Young man, you are so shameless! You are just a little prison guard now, what should you do?"

"Let's see!"

In fact, Lei Yaoyang didn't think about it at all... But it's not a lie, it's true that he didn't expect it.

Yaoyang was discouraged, and immediately asked:

"So what does it have to do with cooking!"

"Because I'm too developed."

The old man gave a strange answer.

Without waiting for Yaoyang to ask, the old man immediately said:

"You are from the mainland, have you heard of the name "Dragon Four"?"

"No."

Yaoyang's pupils shrank, and what he was waiting for was this sentence. Not only had he heard of Long Si, he had also heard of a very attractive Vietnamese named Long Wu, whose main job was bodyguard and side job was a movie company.

Long Si could clearly see Yaoyang's subtle abnormalities.

"It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, I still have a long-standing name, China God of Gamblers!"

The old man was deeply moved, and his tone began to look lonely.

"You are the Chinese God of Gamblers? How is this possible!"

Yaoyang shouted in disbelief.

"I'm still Elizabeth's brother-in-law!"

"Why is it impossible? A dying person, why make up such a lie to lie to you, it's not good for me."

The old man, or Long Si spoke plainly.

"then you……"

Remembrance flashed in Long Si's eyes, and he had already begun to speak:
"I have never lost in my life, but I have never been right when I meet someone."

"In terms of cooked food, I've eaten anything that flies in the sky or on the ground, and anything that's in the water, as long as it's available for sale. Whether it's a palace chef or a handsome man's private kitchen, in the end, this ordinary steamed bun is the most delicious!"

Gambling and Ganfan Yaoyang couldn't figure out where the connection between them was, but what Long Si said was so reasonable.

One old and one young sat facing each other.

One person speaks without haste, while the other listens quietly.

"50 years ago, I became a master at gambling, but when I was young, I was accused of selling cigarettes for 10 yuan, and I was imprisoned for eight years."

"Eight years later, I set foot in the rivers and lakes again. On the train to Shiliyangchang, I won a thousand masters and became brothers of the opposite sex with them."

"Set foot in Shiliyangchang, seven days, I only took seven days to win all the casinos in Shiliyangchang, and control the entire gambling industry."

"At that time, no matter the people in the gambling circle, or the three religions and nine streams, no one said a word of convincing, even the three big tycoons, Shen Yifu, and Bai Clam all regarded me as the guest of honor, but when it comes to gambling, I am the emperor of the ten-mile foreign market."

Speaking of this, Long Si seemed to think of the past scenery, but unexpectedly, he had no pride or regret, but was unexpectedly calm like water.

slowly flowing...

The story is very clichéd, Lei Yaoyang has watched a TV series several times, and even what appeared in King of Thousand Kings is not called gambling, but magic.

But when all this happened in reality, Gambler Dragon Four appeared in front of Lei Yaoyang as a downhearted dying old man.

Lei Yaoyang had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After a while, Yaoyang finally digested

"and after?"

Long Si didn't go on and just sighed.

The clouds and mist of the past, the glory and wealth, brotherhood... fame, fortune and so on are all in this breath.

yes!and after?

Needless to say?

You don't have to listen, you can see with your eyes.

Isn't the family ruined and half-life imprisoned the story of the future of Longsi?
It's exactly the same as the plot of TV, so even in a merged world, everyone can't escape the so-called fate?

Will he be struck by lightning in the end?

And then cut Tuo Tuonan's body apart?

At this moment, Lei Yaoyang who was in shock remained silent for a long time, but Long Si didn't think it was unusual, he just thought that this nice boy in front of him was shocked by his story.

In fact, Yaoyang is just fighting with his own heart.

What fate?What providence?
He must cover the sky with one hand!
"Hahaha……"

A strange thing happened, Long Si and Lei Yaoyang laughed together.

Lei Yaoyang laughed because his fate had been broken since time travel.

No matter what happened to Long Sixiao, he still won in the end. Wouldn't it be a kind of victory to kill all the opponents?
Looking at the crippled Long Si in front of him, like Ben Leihu Lei Yaoyang, he has the same paranoid desire for victory, doing things as he pleases...

If the Huoshaozhou battle hadn't broken out, would Yaoyang, who covered the sky with one hand, have the same ending as him?
Long Si's old age can be said to be extremely desolate, and his fate in the original book is not much better or even worse.

I have the same character as Long Si, doomed to not have a good ending, I need to change it!
But after changing it?

Is Lei Yaoyang still Lei Yaoyang?

But you can't do whatever you want, you can't become someone outside the circle, you can't... Then what's the point of living?
"Boy, let me tell you that there are three things that make great things happen in this world. The first is banknotes, the second is banknotes, and the third is banknotes."

"My health is getting worse and worse. It's obvious that I'm about to run out of energy. I don't want to lose my ability. Boy, let me ask you, are you willing to learn gambling skills from me?"

"Gambling?"

Lei Yaoyang waited for this sentence after being busy for more than a month.

"You are willing to teach me, why?"

"First, you've given me food for a month, and I've noticed every time you take care of me. In this way, you are also kind to me. As a man, I will repay my kindness."

"Second you are ambitious!"

The reason for Dragon Four is surprisingly simple, just like when you walk to the side of the road and meet a beggar who says you are a peerless martial arts prodigy, and you only need ten yuan to bring home all the Sutras of Subduing the Dragon, Eighteen Palms and Nine Yins.

Most importantly, these cheats are all true.

"I've been here for 50 years, and I've thought about it for 50 years. Now I really understand that the true highest state of gambling is to kill all the people and deny them all."

"The benevolent man is invincible. It's all nonsense that the seniors fooled the younger generation, just to give myself a chance to come back. If I had killed every opponent back then... Oh, forget it, you just understand."

Speaking of this, Long Si seemed to think of something again, his tone became low, he paused for a while, and Fang said:
"Are you willing to learn?"

Lei Yaoyang actually didn't believe any of Long Si's so-called reasons, let alone such an old Jianghu would accept himself as a disciple for some reasons that were not reasons.

Just as Long Si treats a kid who suddenly appeared and treats him well, it is also unbelievable to attribute it to a coincidence.

However, one is willing to teach and the other is willing to learn, even if they have their own ghosts, it will be done.

Lei Yaoyang stood up and bowed to Long Si:
"I'll ask Master to take care of you from now on."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Long Si was overjoyed, and the laughter resounded in the dark room again.

Lei Yaoyang is not an idiot, he immediately changed his words and called the master:
"Master, aren't you afraid of seeing the wrong person again?"

"My life is almost gone, even if I misjudged you, what is the loss?"

Long Siman didn't care about the reply, giving the impression that he was very free and easy.

Yaoyang's mind turned extremely fast, and he blurted out:
"What if I don't use it after learning gambling?"

"You won't use it. As long as you have ambition, one day you will definitely use it. And life is the biggest gamble. The way of gambling does not have to be used on the table. Maybe you can use it in normal times." Use it."

"It's the same as eating. Let me tell you that people live to eat. As for what to eat? How much to eat? You are destined? Gambling is just a way to eat..."

Long Si speaks lightly, and the deep meaning in his words directly points to people's hearts.

At this moment, Lei Yaoyang also somewhat understood Long Si's thoughts.

This person who has won and fought all his life wants to fight even after death.He's been locked up here for decades and may have chatted with many of the guards.

But how would ordinary prison guards pay attention to him?
He wanted to come to the results of every chat not satisfying him.

Ambition, desire.

This is what I lack the most.

In addition, Long Si knew that his fate was not long, so he simply took the last gamble and chose to teach gambling skills by himself.

He should be hoping that one day he will become famous as his disciple and let his legend spread again...

After apprenticeship with Long Si, Lei Yaoyang's time in the cell reached the limit, the two of them discussed a few words to formally study from tomorrow, Lei Yaoyang walked out of the cell with an empty iron lunch box.

Walking out of Long Si's exclusive cell was like stepping out of endless darkness, the sun was shining outside, the month's hard work finally paid off, and Lei Yaoyang smiled happily, just like a big boy.

The top of the police uniform was deliberately untied by Yaoyang, giving people an impression of flamboyance.

A combination full of contradictions!
A guy who coexists with sunshine and darkness.

I believe that everyone who sees him, this will be the first impression.

After stepping out of the individual cells, Lei Yaoyang came to the outside.

A man in his 50s, also dressed in a prison guard uniform, was standing here at the moment, walking up and down with an anxious face.

Seeing Lei Yaoyang coming out, he was immediately upset and said:
"Young boy, why did it take so long to deliver the food? Are you sleeping in it? Are you lazy?"

A trace of almost imperceptible disgust flashed in Lei Yaoyang's eyes, and he said with a smile on his face:

"Boss, how dare I! It's just that you know the situation of the old man inside. He seems to be dying, so slow down.""

Pooh……!It's really unlucky, no wonder I lost every day betting on horses this month, and I come to deliver food to a dying person every day, so it's not unlucky. "

Uncle Biao even pouted a few times, his face full of displeasure, but he didn't have the slightest doubt.

Then, he glanced again, and continued:
"You niggers, you had a grudge against me in your previous life, right? You met me at the gaming table after work, and you followed me all day at work. When will this day be the end...!"

Uncle Biao, Zhou Huabiao, old Stanley prison guards.

Having been a prison guard for more than ten years, he has already regarded this job as a dawdling, muddling along without any ambition.

So whether it is the deadly scissors in the truant Veyron remains to be verified.

Going to work every day, and gambling after get off work, this is almost Uncle Biao's life.

According to gossip, this Uncle Biao was once won 5 yuan by a young man at a gambling table.

Since then, it has not been very friendly to young people.

Since Lei Yaoyang came to Stanley, he has followed this Uncle Biao every day, and has learned nothing else. He has heard a lot of gossip about the prison.

The news about Wu Shihao was right for him.

But Lei Yaoyang is not in a hurry, he has more important things to do now than kill Wu Shihao.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? You haven't had enough of this damn place? Let's go!"

After mumbling about it for a while, Uncle Biao glanced at Lei Yaoyang angrily, signaling to leave.

After getting along for a month, Lei Yaoyang had gotten used to this colleague's style, and followed him out without making a sound.

After all, how high he jumps now!

How bad it is destined to fall in the future!
Along the way, Uncle Biao's mouth was not idle, he was still rambling:
"I heard from my superiors that this place will be demolished soon. There is no need for so many independent severe punishment prison warehouses, and there is no small black room!"

"I don't know who that old man is. Who did he offend? He's locked up in this damn place for 50 years, longer than I've been here."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand being locked up for two days. There's no one there. It's almost worse than death!"

"..."

Listening to his ramblings, Yao Yang didn't say a word, but followed silently, planning to squeeze the last bit of value from Long Si in his heart.

Leaving the solitary cell area at the northernmost end of Stanley Prison, the two soon came to the center of Stanley Prison.

Here is a huge playground.Standing on the high ground of the playground, you can have a panoramic view of all the scenery in Stanley Prison.

There are a total of 50 individual cells, hundreds of large cells, and a prison hospital with 6 beds and [-] isolated single wards.

There are also printing, laundry and other factories, kitchens, staff dormitories, etc., and the supporting facilities are quite complete.

Someone once said that if there is a place in Hong Kong that can be self-sufficient, it must be Stanley Prison.

In the future, some people have said that young people in the Hong Kong comprehensive city want to have a better way out in the future, and they are also in Stanley.

After all, you don’t need rent, food, housing, and salary...

On the playground at the moment, many prisoners are letting the wind go.

They were wearing identical prison uniforms and doing what they liked.

Some are surrounded by small wooden tables and are playing a unique board game in prisons.

There are also some sneaking around in groups of three or four, discussing something unknown.

As prison guards, as long as these prisoners have no special actions, they are particularly free during the wind time.

"Uncle Biao, did you win the horse betting yesterday? Is my wealth compelling enough to run?"

"Win Nima's head, the gun hits the back of the foot! The rich and the rich are more pitiful than the dragon-headed mice."

"Uncle Biao, horses make mistakes, people make mistakes, I was also deceived. Next time, next time, I will definitely give you news that I will definitely make money..."

"Uncle Biao, you still believe him, how much you have lost, and listening to me is the last word!"

"..."

Uncle Biao has been in this prison for decades. I don't know if he is popular or not, but it can be seen from the fact that he has not had a director for more than ten years.

So the prisoners dared to tease and ridicule him.

In comparison, Lei Yaoyang is more like a bodyguard, a transparent person with a deadpan expression, and no one pays attention to him.

"Young boy, let's go, go back to rest early, and watch these bastards work in the afternoon."

Uncle Biao casually chatted with the prisoner, greeted him, left the playground with Lei Yaoyang, and went back to the dormitory to rest.

The work of the prison guards is actually extremely hard. They have to stay in the prison five days a week, eating and lodging in the dormitory.

Only on weekends, there are two days off, you can get out of here.

As a newcomer, Lei Yaoyang didn't give the boss any red envelopes, so he wasn't welcome at all.

The work assigned to him is also the most tiring and dangerous.

Like ordinary prison guards, they stay and walk around in the playground, watching these prisoners having fun, even if the work is over.

Lei Yaoyang's work is much heavier.

When it comes to meals, since the first day he came to Stanley, he has been responsible for delivering meals to Long Si.

In normal times, he has no share in such easy tasks as patrolling, laundry factory guards, and playground guards.

But he is also willing to do so, after all, only in this way can he quickly figure out this Stanley Prison where fish and dragons are full of filth.

Yaoyang is in charge, led by Uncle Biao, watching the prisoners go to work in the field, or go to the field, or knock stones.

At night, every other day, there is a vigil outside the big warehouse.

To put it bluntly, everyone else is 996 Yaoyang, almost 12127.

Some people may say that they are all guards, so what is the difference?

In fact, it is not the case. The knowledge inside is great, and the guards also have to be graded.

The first-class guard, the warden of Stanley Prison, used his mouth and pen to sign his name. A month's work was over.

The second-class guard, the deputy warden of Stanley, undoubtedly moved his legs.

Going back and forth in the prison twice a day, showing off, being praised by others, and then arranging some specific affairs, that's all.

But compared to the warden, the deputy warden is not easy to do.

The credit is the good leadership of the warden, and the punishment is that the deputy warden is not doing well.

According to gossip, the post of deputy prison warden in Stanley is the most ordinary transfer.

Nine out of ten left with a huge scapegoat on their backs, and they didn't get any favors.

The remaining one was even more unlucky. He offended the prisoner severely and was killed outside.

Next, the third-class guard, that is, the person who manages the prison guards in the prison, commonly known as the first-level section chief, that is, the person who does practical things in the prison.

Next is the fourth-class fried dough sticks.

These people have a common feature, they will flatter, they will please their superiors, and they know Stanley like the back of their hands.

With these reliance, they can choose to compete for some easy jobs, such as watching the prisoners entertain, or watching the prisoners work in the laundry factory, etc...

These jobs are the easiest jobs, the key is not to involve other responsibilities!

But most of them are ready to eat and wait to die to get paid.

The last first-class guards are undoubtedly nothing left like Uncle Biao and newcomers like Yaoyang.

Watching the prisoners work in the field, it is possible to encounter the prisoner escape.

And when working in the field, the tools are all guys that can be used as "weapons". The prisoner walks away with one, or fights on the spot. If something happens, the responsibility is the guard.

Furthermore, the wild environment is harsh, no different from a construction site.

The sun is shining in summer, and the north wind is blowing in winter. The prisoners are half dead from exhaustion, and the prison guards are not much better.

After all, they are here to do big things, so they chose to keep a low profile when they first came to Yaoyang.

Otherwise, there will be one who dares to domineering over him...

Go and learn manners from God!

(End of this chapter)

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