Chapter 56 (1/2)

Chapter 56: Conspiracy

Once Ye Qian was brought into the detention room by the officers on duty, the prisoners inside saw him and trembled. They had personally experienced Ye Qian’s strength before, and this person had casually defeated all of them. The whole matter was outrageous and a little freakish. At the time that Ye Qian was released, they could all finally relax. At that point they would have rather been shot dead than face him again. Who’d have thought that this grandpa would be back after a few days. When they saw Ye Qian’s ashen face their hearts sank and trembled. When this grandpa was in a good mood, he was alright, but when he was in a bad mood, then he would take his anger out on them. Who would be able to bear it.

Note: Grandpa here is actually a compliment as older is better in Chinese culture

Once inside, Ye Qian’s lips curled into a smile and he said, “Hey everybody, it’s been a while.

“Grandpa, please have a seat. Please have a cigarrete!” Those criminals gathered around him and greeted him respectfully.

Everybody was being so kind so Ye Qian began to enjoy himself. He leaned on the bed, smoking a cigarette, while some of the criminals gave him a ma.s.sage. How was this prison? He was clearly living like a king. Right now all he lacked was women. “Grandpa, why are you back?” The criminal asked while trembling in fear.

“I’m suspected of murder!” Ye Qian replied indifferently.

“Murder? All the criminals stared blankly. In China, murder was punishable by death, but Ye Qian looked completely undisturbed by this. His lack of fear when facing death made these criminals feel inferior. Normally they acted aggressive, but they couldn’t be like Ye Qian, who could remain calm at the thought of death.

What was death after all, Ye Qian had already forgotten it a long time ago. To him who always wore his life at his belt, to him whose one foot was already through the Kingdom of Yama, to him life and death did not have much meaning. Like the people from ancient times said. What’s the joy of living, what is the sadness of death. It wasn’t that Ye Qian didn’t fear death, it was that he could not fear death. Because in every mission he had to put his life on the line, if he had any fear, his chances of survival would be much smaller. Only by forgetting death could he defeat the enemy.

Ye Qian started to take a nap as he leaned on the bed, enjoying the special treatment he was receiving from the da ge. By chance he saw Yang Wei, a mysterious expression on his face, walking over with a guard on duty. Ye Qian stopped the racket caused by the inmates and perked his ears up to listen.

“Remember, find a way to get him near the door, when the time is right I’ll make my move. Understand?” Yang Wei whispered as if he was afraid other people would hear him. He looked like he was plotting something evil.

“Brother Yang, you really want to make your move in the police station? This isn’t a joke. If things get out of hand not only could we lose our jobs but we could also be put in prison.” The officer on duty said with worry.

“What are you afraid of? This order from from the higher ups, we have to make sure he’s in place. After the deed is done we won’t be put in prison, and a promotion would be just around the corner.” Yang Wie replied. “As long as we do well, and make it look like as if he planned to escape, and that we had no choice but to open fire, add to that the pressure from the people above us, even if the public security chief is his brother there is nothing he can do.”