Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

"Tell me, does Master Du's matter have anything to do with Jiangshan?"

"Perhaps there is. Mr. Po has ruined the country so many times before. Wouldn't his character be able to bring him back?"

"But he doesn't seem to have any contact with Beiyuan, right?"

After a pause, the man seemed to think this was a big problem, but his tone suddenly became more serious and he said: "Maybe it's just that we have no contact with the North Campus in front of us? Didn't you hear what those people said a few days ago?

When James is in front of Jiangshan, Jiangshan always uses an ordering tone. Do you know what ordering means? Do you believe that James has not contacted Beiyuan?"

"When you say so, it seems so."

Hearing this discussion, what Jiang Shan paid most attention to was the tone of the so-called instructions.

Order? After thinking about it carefully for a while, Jiang Shan also discovered that sometimes when he said something to James or asked him to do something, his tone seemed a bit similar to an order.

But why hasn't James responded? He glanced at James in surprise.

"What?" James suddenly noticed Jiang Shan looking at him, frowned, and asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Jiang Shan shook his head, knowing that James probably couldn't hear the discussion of those people just now, but Jiang Shan decided not to speak to James in that tone again.

Otherwise, the misunderstanding is really too big, and it will easily cause trouble in the future.

Especially in the future, Jiang Shan will definitely leave this prison, and if James cannot leave by then, James will most likely be in some trouble.

During this period of time, James was also very good to Jiangshan and could be regarded as a good friend. Jiangshan did not intend to leave too many questions for him in the future.

After shaking his head, Jiang Shan suddenly heard a very interesting sentence.

"Do you know? Mr. Du actually started to show signs of failure a long time ago. Maybe he will die this time."

The speaker's voice was very low, but unfortunately, he was not very far away from Jiangshan, so Jiangshan could hear it completely and clearly.

"Oh? Is this idea finally starting to spread?" Jiang Shan was thinking to himself, but he lightly knocked on the table towards James.

"Huh? What?" James had no appetite, because when he thought that there seemed to be something wrong with the poisonous master who had been dominating the prison for more than ten years, he suddenly lost the details in his heart.

"Who is that guy?" Jiang Shan tried his best to move his mouth toward the person who spoke, and asked calmly.

"He? Connie." James glanced over in surprise and said the other person's name.

"Connie?" Jiang Shan frowned, "Pay attention to him, he may be Mr. Du's man."

At this time, James was in a very sensitive state towards the word "Poison Master". His eyes suddenly lit up, as if he was planning to stand up.

"Fuck." After scolding, Jiang Shan quickly held down James and calmed him down.

James also reacted at this time and smiled bitterly: "I seem to be a little too nervous."

Jiang Shan shrugged noncommittally and did not answer.

"It's really not easy to be the cell leader, especially since all the people under his command are not good." James shook his head and whispered.

"So I am alone." Jiang Shan responded calmly.

He and James were chatting casually, but he was still listening to what was being said over there.

"Look, Master Du hasn't done anything about the prison for several years, hasn't he? This is a sign."

"And look, would the former Poison Master allow Jiang Shan to do things so rampantly in the south courtyard? And that James? Would the previous Poison Master do it? No way."

He gave his own answers, which deepened the thoughts and impressions of others. Jiang Shan shook his head, but then he thought, could it be that Mr. Du and the others had already started planning a prison escape a few years ago?

If he can plan for so many years, he is indeed a very tolerant guy.

And such a tolerant guy cannot be allowed to leave prison, otherwise who knows what he will do to the people he cares about when he gets out?

It's just that there are still people in the south courtyard who dare to call him and James in such a nonchalant tone, which makes him feel a little amused.

Although it was possible to tell that the man was Du Ye's subordinate, the expressions of approval on the faces of several audience members also explained one thing.

In such a short period of time, there are indeed many people in the South Campus who are still dissatisfied with Jiang Shan and James.

This is a very bad thing.

"Tsk." Jiang Shan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hey, James, you haven't done enough during this time."

"What?" James asked this question for the third time during dinner, but there was no hint of impatience on his face.

"There are still many people in the South Campus who are dissatisfied with you." Jiang Shan said casually.

James seemed to know this very well, and there was no surprise on his face.

"This is normal. After all, I was a guy in the South Campus who was not particularly famous or prestigious." James' expression was dull, as if he had been thinking about this a lot during this time and was already used to it.

"Many of them said that it is entirely because of you that I am where I am now." When James said this, his face was surprisingly calm.

"Let them say whatever they want. Don't pay attention to them, let alone ignore them." Jiang Shan said lightly, "This also shows that you have good vision. You are not like them, who thought I was dead."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Jiang Shan shook his head, put down the chopsticks in his hands, and stood up from the chair, "I'm going to solve something."

James looked at Jiangshan's movements in surprise, and found that after Jiangshan stood up, he walked straight towards Connie.

Jiang Shan was an absolutely eye-catching presence in the South Campus, so a lot of people subconsciously looked at him, wondering what he was going to do.

"When you spoke just now, I seemed to hear the words "that guy Jiangshan?" Jiangshan stood aside, looked at Connie indifferently, and asked softly.

When Connie saw Jiang Shan coming, his heart jumped because he knew something, but when he heard what Jiang Shan said, he felt relieved.

"Do you need to worry about what I said?" He tried his best to look upright, as if he didn't want to lose face in front of the people around him.

And since Jiang Shan has already arrived, of course he doesn't just want to ask.

"Well, I just think your words are a bit rude." Jiang Shan shrugged his shoulders, suddenly grabbed the lunch box from the table, and threw it at Connie's face.

"It's just as impolite as what I'm doing now." Jiang Shan said lightly.