Reckless Youth of Delinquency

I threw the lighter over again, and there was a "click, click" sound from the cage next door.

Ma Wulong was anxious: "Scared, why did you give them all the cigarettes? Then what should we smoke?"

"Don't worry, brother, I'll have another one brought in."

Then I called Nannan again and asked her to send a cigarette if she was free. I also said: "Sister Nannan, can you tell Brother Li? Don't tell my family about this matter first. I'm afraid of my parents." It’s sad to know.”

Nan Nan just said: "We'll elaborate more when we send the cigarettes." Then hung up the phone.

Ma Wulong looked at me smoking and using my cell phone, and asked in surprise: "What is your background, a second-generation official?"

I smiled bitterly and said, "If I were a second-generation official, why would I still come to this place? I would have been free long ago."

Ma Wulong nodded: "That's true." Then he said with a sad face: "We just don't have a backing, and we don't have the confidence to fight with others. It doesn't matter if we are more ruthless than others, it doesn't matter if we cut off someone's arm, or kill someone else." So what, don’t you have to come in and eat in jail? Alas, how come those bastards live so well..."

I heard it. It seemed that Ma Wulong, the second guy next door, and maybe others were in the same gang. This gang is really powerful, but unfortunately they don’t have any backers or backing. After fighting bravely with others, they all came in. Also, in today’s society, what do you do that doesn’t require relationships? Ma Wulong had a look of anger on his face. It was rare for him to be so angry in his thirties.

"Second brother, don't smoke them all, leave one for me!" Ma Wulong shook the iron door, making a swaying sound.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? We've already divided it up!" The hoarse voice sounded again.

"What the fuck..." Ma Wulong cursed, but a cigarette flew over from the next cage. Ma Wulong reached out to the door, carefully picked up the cigarette, put it to his mouth and blew on it, hanging it by his ear, not in a hurry to smoke.

"Rat?" Shi Dong's voice sounded from the next cage. He was still weak. It seemed that he had suffered a lot.

"Yes, I'm here." I grabbed the iron door with both hands and tried my best to put my ear to it, but Shi Dong's voice was too soft.

"Thank you, Mouse." Stone still said weakly. I can hardly imagine what he looks like now.

"If you want to thank me, just thank Brother Ma Wulong." I said, "This brother is very nice. He helped you."

The hoarse voice came from the cage next door again: "Who said it was Ma Wulong's gang? We did it for the sake of your kid throwing cigarettes, you know? Without this box of cigarettes, it would be useless for Ma Wulong to kneel down and beg us." Then next door There was a burst of laughter.

Ma Wulong kicked the iron door hard and cursed: "Boy, do you think you will never meet me again? Damn it, before you get shot, I will kill you again, believe it or not? Kill me." I personally don’t know how high the sky is.”

The second child was silent for a while, and then said: "Brother Ma, I also want to be beaten by you again, but I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future."

"What are you afraid of?" Ma Wulong said with great pride: "We brothers will still be brothers in the next life! I regret now that I didn't chop that bastard in the neck. I only cut off his arm and couldn't accompany you. It’s hell.”

The second child couldn't help but said: "Brother Ma, you slashed at his neck at that time, but it's a pity that he dodged at the critical moment."

"Scared, right? Haha, I don't remember..." Ma Wulong laughed.

"Brother Ma."

"Um?"

"After you go out, take care of my mother. She is old and there is no one around to take care of her."

"...Okay, I will definitely serve our mother."

Several people in the cage next door also shouted: "Brother Ma, and my mother!" "Brother Ma, don't forget my son, it's time for him to go to elementary school." "Brother Ma, go out and tell my wife, Let him quickly find someone to marry!"

"Don't worry, don't worry!" Ma Wulong nodded: "Your mother is my mother. Your son is my son. Your wife is my wife...ah, not my wife, they are all My sister-in-law!"

The room next door burst into laughter. Someone shouted: "Brother Ma, don't go back on what you say. You must treat my wife as your wife! I will absolutely rest assured that my wife will follow you!"

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about? I, Ma Wulong, would never do such a thing!"

The cage next door was full of laughter and laughter, and it was completely impossible to tell that this was a group of murderers who would be shot in the future. I was moved by the warmth between these people. The way they get along with each other is very similar to Yu Chengfei's group. I envied their relationship and couldn't help but say: "Brother Ma, you are such a good person."

"Am I a good person?" Ma Wulong pointed at his nose and said, "You actually said I was a good person? I have lived for more than thirty years, and this is the first time someone has said that I am a good person. Second child, second child, listen. Really, this guy says I’m a good person!”

The cage next door burst into laughter again, "Hahaha... Ma Wulong is actually a good person..." "If Ma Wulong was a good person, I could be an angel..." "Ma Wulong has been scolded for more than thirty years, and now someone wants to praise him He..."

Ma Wulong himself couldn't stop laughing, and said to me: "Little brother, you are mistaken, I am really not a good person." Then he pointed at a man in the corner and said: "You, get up and do five hundred squats." The man stood up immediately and repeatedly squatted against the wall. Ma Wulong pointed to the man in the other corner: "You, imitate the barking of a dog twice." The man immediately started barking "bark woof woof". Ma Wulong then pointed to the man in another corner: "You, climb around the cage twice!" The man immediately got down on all fours and climbed up around the wall of the cage...

After a while, our cage turned into a sideshow garden, with all kinds of things. It looked very funny, but even more chilling.

Ma Wulong finally looked at me: "Do you think I am a good person? These people want to kill me, but they don't dare."

I looked at Ma Wulong, at this big and thick man, at this man who treated his brothers as tenderly as spring and treated others as coldly as winter. I don't understand, he is obviously a good person with a kind heart, why does he act like such a fierce evil person? Ma Wulong saw my doubts, pulled me to sit on the bench, and said slowly: "Actually, when you first came in, I was going to bully you like I bullied them."

I looked at the people doing different actions and shuddered in my heart.

"But you answered whatever I asked you, and you also told me about yourself." Ma Wulong said, "You are very sincere, and you really respect me. Unlike them, no matter what I ask them to do, They do whatever they want, but they all curse me in their hearts."

"When I first came in, that guy was the boss of this place." Ma Wulong pointed at the man in the corner who was barking like a dog and said, "He asked me to lick his feet clean. If I refused, he would take me with him. I asked these people to beat me. Hey, you guessed it, I beat them to the ground instead. Then I became the boss here and started bullying them even harder."

"Scare, the world is like this. Whoever has a strong fist controls everything." Ma Wulong said: "I also wanted to live in peace with others, but they saw that I was easy to bully, so they bullied me even harder. Later I understood The truth is, it is better to be a good person than to be a bad person. After you become a bad person, others will want to live in peace with you."

I see. That's why Ma Wulong disguises himself with ferocity, and then deals with this unfair world forcefully.

It turns out that we are all the same. We all slowly became what we are now just to avoid being bullied. When I look at Ma Wulong now, I feel like I am seeing myself a few years from now. I just don't want to be bullied, but I have to pay the price of being a bad person.

"Scare, I don't know why, I especially like talking to you." Ma Wulong smiled boldly: "It's really a strange thing that I would open my heart to a child I just met, hahaha..."

He didn't know why, but I knew why. Because we are the same kind of people, of course we will cherish each other.

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