Reborn in 1993, Dark Sea

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

When An Xiaohai was escorted back to cell number 27, he could clearly feel the heavy atmosphere.

Peng Yuangui was squatting alone in the corner. Although there was nothing unusual about his appearance, An Xiaohai knew that the parts of his body covered by his clothes must be covered with wounds.

Zhao De, the gang leader who was beaten up by An Xiaohai, lay on the bed staring intently at An Xiaohai, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light. However, the bandage on his nose made him look somewhat comical.

An Xiaohai avoided Zhao De's gaze, lowered his head, and slowly walked to Zhao De's bedside.

Just when everyone thought An Xiaohai was about to give in to Zhao De, An Xiaohai suddenly kicked Zhao De hard on the neck!

A bloodcurdling scream rang out, and cell number 27 immediately descended into chaos once more. This time, without An Xiaohai even needing to signal, Peng Yuangui, who had been crouching in the corner, roared and joined the fray, his bloodshot eyes blazing with madness!

Immediately afterwards, the prison guards arrived, followed by the infirmary and the municipal hospital, going through the same process again.

This time, An Xiaohai's injury was much more serious than the last time.

Zhao De was in the same situation. An Xiaohai stomped on his neck, cracking his Adam's apple. For a long time to come, he will probably have difficulty speaking.

This time, An Xiaohai received more than just a warning; his sentence was extended by three months, and Mo Qinglian has already submitted the report.

As for what kind of punishment Zhao De and Peng Yuangui would face, An Xiaohai didn't care, because it was pointless to care.

More than ten days later, when An Xiaohai entered cell number 27 for the third time, the atmosphere in the cell was noticeably different. The prisoners no longer looked at An Xiaohai with only mockery, but with a hint of awe.

Peng Yuangui didn't cower in the corner; he sat on his bed, looking at everyone with a wary expression.

This time, An Xiaohai didn't immediately go looking for trouble with Zhao De. Instead, he walked over to his bedside and sat down. Although he appeared calm, An Xiaohai's muscles were tense.

An Xiaohai understood that the same trick could only be used once. Trying to do it again like last time would not only be ineffective, but would also come at a huge cost.

Of course, if you can attack someone unexpectedly, they can certainly use the same method. An Xiaohai waited for a long time, but what he got was not an attack, but that skinny monkey.

"Ahem! An, An Xiaohai, my older brother wants to talk to you."

"roll!"

An Xiaohai gave a low shout, which startled the skinny monkey so much that he jumped back as if he had been stung by a bee.

"An Xiaohai, don't go too far!"

One of Zhao De's older men spoke up. An Xiaohai had a deep impression of this guy; he was ruthless, and several of An Xiaohai's more serious injuries were caused by him.

"I can tell you're not young anymore, and you've already made it this far, so why do you still like telling jokes?" An Xiaohai scoffed.

Did we go too far?

They think it's perfectly acceptable for them to bully others, and that if someone fights back, they should be pushed to the extreme. What kind of logic is that?

However, the fact that the other party is willing to engage in verbal sparring is a good sign, indicating that they have backed down. As for why they would definitely back down, An Xiaohai had already figured that out when he was put in solitary confinement.

The most severe punishment for committing a crime in prison is an extended sentence.

An Xiaohai's sentence was extended by three months this time. Next time it will be at least one year, and the time after that it will be at least three years. If there is a time after that, it's hard to say.

Therefore, even if An Xiaohai did the same thing twice more, the total sentence would only be four and a half years longer.

Xiao Hai can afford to extend his sentence! He's only been sentenced to three and a half years in total, but the others here might not be able to afford to extend their sentences.

What happens to a 10-year sentence? What about 20 years? Life imprisonment? A suspended death sentence? Can you afford to take that kind of risk?

For An Xiaohai, the extended sentence means serving a few more years in prison, but for the others here, it could mean the difference between life and death!

So people, you still have to let go!

Once you truly let go, you'll find that the world begins to change.

How could anyone possibly beat An Xiaohai in a war of words? Don't you even consider the difference in their educational backgrounds! The man was speechless for a moment, stammering for a long time before finally looking at Zhao De lying on the bed.

An Xiaohai was also looking at Zhao De and gave him a faint smile. Afterwards, An Xiaohai sat on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and began to relax and rest.

However, it was clear to everyone that An Xiaohai would not give up so easily. As long as Zhao De's side let their guard down, An Xiaohai would once again launch a violent attack.

This situation continued until early the next morning.

Zhao De's side finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the older man came over to negotiate again. He had two big dark circles under his eyes, and this time his tone was much more amiable.

"An Xiaohai, stop making a scene. It won't do anyone any good, and you don't want to get further punishment, do you?"

"Additional sentence? To be honest, I don't care. What, you think I can continue my studies after I get out? Didn't we agree not to talk about it? Keep playing around, what do you mean by this?"

"An Xiaohai, don't go too far!"

"Hehe! That's too much. That word shouldn't be coming out of your mouth, right?" An Xiaohai laughed.

"So, you've drawn your own line. What exactly do you want?"

"I don't want anything, I just want to go to jail peacefully. But if you want to cause trouble, I'll play along. Anyway, jail is pretty boring."

"Let's make peace. You can sleep in this bed, and from now on, we'll keep to ourselves."

"So all those two beatings I took were for nothing? All that extra torture for nothing? Do you think that's a good idea?"

"So what do you want? Tell me!" This person's patience had reached its limit, and his violent tendencies began to stir again.

"I've said it before, I just want to go to jail peacefully. Since you want to kill me, fine, anyway, I don't think this kind of life has any meaning."

However, it would be so lonely for me to die alone. Let's all die together; it'll be more lively!

An Xiaohai said these words with a smile.

None of the people in this cell truly wanted to die. If one had to pick the one who most wanted to die, An Xiaohai thought it would most likely be Peng Yuangui.

This is an intuition.

If a person no longer cares about life, then he will care even less about other things, including face, interests, status, and so on.

An Xiaohai had personally experienced this feeling for a long time, so he had a particularly deep understanding of it.

Zhao De and his ilk are in jail, but they still care about their status and that ridiculous face, which shows that they still have a strong desire to live.

Since that's the case, then things are much easier. As the saying goes, the stubborn fear the ruthless, and the ruthless fear the reckless. If you want them to compromise, just fight them to the death.

"you!……"

The man was speechless again, and a hint of fear finally appeared in his eyes. He could indeed sense a kind of madness that was unafraid of death in An Xiaohai's eyes!

The situation reached a stalemate.

"Young man, don't get so angry. Harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth! Hehe."

A voice with a heavy southern accent came from inside. An Xiaohai turned his head and saw that it was Guo Xiangshui, who had helped him to the infirmary twice.

Clearly, Guo Xiangshui wanted to act as a peacemaker.