Chapter 2, Punishment.

He has ingrained the principle of never showing mercy to the enemy deep into his bones. The latter part of his career, managing the logistics and supplies of his troops, also laid the foundation for his success in the business world. Had it not been for this unexpected event, he would have continued to sail smoothly.

"Boss Bai, can we carry him to the bed?" Meng Zhuwei finally stammered after Zhu Qi's continuous gestures.

Bai Xiangyun's lips curled into a cold smile as the fist was about to strike his nose. He quickly lowered his body, dropping to one knee, and with a movement of his right shoulder, a muffled sound echoed as the large fist made intimate contact with the scarred man's abdomen.

Bai Xiangyun nodded in satisfaction, ignoring the flowing nosebleed from the scar on his foot, and leisurely began to undress, taking a bath under the service of the two.

They are merely lazy rascals who get by on their appetites, relying on their youthful bravado to act tough with some fighting and killing outside. However, this is a detention center. Those who have already been "sent to prison" know all too well what it means when a life is lost in a place like this. They are definitely implicated, being in the same room together. Moreover, they have known Li Dao for quite some time, so they are, in a sense, "one of their own," which inevitably evokes a sense of sorrow for the fallen.

Suddenly, Scar's left foot moved, hooking onto the upper part of Bai Xiangyun's right heel, and in a flash, his right foot shot up to kick towards Scar's knee

Indeed, Boss Bai, sleeping on the floor in this kind of weather can easily lead to illness. Moreover, his clothes are also wet. If he catches a cold or something, although he deserves it, it wouldn't matter much to us. However, if it spreads to you, that would not be good at all. Zhu Qi chuckled in agreement.

Meng Zhuwei, under his suggestion, has already taken out Li Dao's clothes from hetushu.com to change into. However, his hands seem to tremble a bit, and he does not dare to glance at Bai Xiangyun even once.

The two were startled by his words, which seemed to come from the depths of his being, and they looked at him with a sense of awe. At the same time, they crouched down to check Li Dao's breath and pulse, even examining his eyelids. Only after confirming that what Bai Xiangyun had said was not false did they finally breathe a sigh of relief

Uh! The scarred throat emitted a strange sound, and when the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, his knees also buckled to the floor. He met Bai Xiangyun's gaze at eye level once more, but this time his eyes were filled with disbelief

Yes. Zhu Qi sat down beside him and secretly waved to Meng Zhu Wei, continuing: "Li Dao is responsible for overseeing some entertainment venues and has quite a few underlings. People in the circle all know that he is very loyal and treats his subordinates well. Just based on this, he is respected in the jianghu."

With a groan, Dao Ba awakened, and Bai Xiangyun also stopped watering, smiling as she looked at his somewhat dazed expression

Scar readjusted the high pile of cotton blankets, glancing sideways at Bai Xiangyun while lighting another cigarette

Xiao Wei?" Bai Xiangyun glanced at his frail figure, a hint of mockery curling at the corners of her mouth: "Fortunately, you are not older than me. Otherwise, I would have to call you Wei Ge. However... it seems you really need this thing.

What is his name? Bai Xiangyun watched as the icy water gradually washed away the steaming fresh blood, and smiled

After speaking, he propped himself up on the edge of the bed, and his upper body miraculously sprang up, instantly covering a distance of just over 2 meters, with his veins bulging as his fist enlarged before Bai Xiangyun's eyes

Two opportunistic individuals, swayed by the wind, watched as Bai Xiangyun removed his clothing. Upon seeing the steel-like muscles from his shoulders down to his calves, they completely extinguished any thoughts of seizing "power" while he bathed. Filled with envy, they incessantly spewed forth flattery, only to be silenced by Bai Xiangyun's piercing gaze when they praised his formidable physique.

He is called Li Dao

As the sound faded, the plastic barrel shattered into several fragments, scattering in all directions. Amidst the splashing water, the scarred man was also thrown off balance by this immense force. With a dull thud, the bald man collided with the low concrete wall and lost consciousness once again, while his right foot lay at an odd angle across his left foot.

Zhu Qi, although a bit short in stature, did not look bad at all, which made Bai Xiangyun chuckle: "If you take a trip to Thailand, you could change your name to Zhu Qiqi. But I wonder if Shen Lang would be interested in you."

Bai Xiangyun watched his every move, a smile curving at the corners of her mouth, as she continued to listen to Zhu Qi recount the legend of Li Dao.

"Boss Bai, my name is Meng Zhu Wei, you can call me Xiao Wei from now on." A thin figure with noticeably long eyelids, making it difficult to see much of his eyeballs, eagerly filled a bucket with water and stood on the small water pool, preparing to wash him off.

As the cold water poured down from above, Bai Xiangyun let out a comfortable moan. After serving in the military for several years, he not only developed a strong physique but also cultivated strict self-discipline and habits. Even after several years of retirement, he continued to hold himself to the same standards he had in the army. For instance, when it came to bathing, no matter how cold the weather was, he would always subject himself to cold water, day in and day out.

Bai Xiangyun nodded slightly: "Alright, I was just thinking of washing up too. Oh, I also want to take a shower; I haven't washed in two days, and it's quite uncomfortable."

The two individuals looked at him, shivering with cold. When the mushroom cloud rose from his mouth in the fifth illustration of the book, the bewildered Zhu Wei, who had been secretly poked in the waist three times by Zhu Qi, stammered, "Boss Bai... will there be a major incident?"

Bai Xiangyun's lips curled into a peculiar smile, evoking a strange expression before his fist rose again, before he had even had a chance to savor it

Zhu Qi hesitated for a moment, then finally mustered the courage to say: "Yes. We all hang out in Dongcheng District. While we may not be close friends, we have at least seen each other and shared a drink."

There are few people here... because I am here!

A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Xiangyun's eyes. Given the speed and force with which the scarred man kicked with his right foot, there was no time for her to evade. If she were to be struck by him, no matter how tough her right foot was, it would surely be rendered useless.

What kind of person is he? Bai Xiangyun became somewhat interested

Zhu Qi just happily laughed at Meng Zhu Wei, whose smile instantly turned as if he had stepped in dog feces. After a couple of awkward chuckles, he said: "Boss is taking a shower... Boss is taking a shower. You silly Meng Zhu, why don't you go and flush the Boss's water..."

The two individuals nodded vigorously like chickens pecking at grains, yet could not utter a single word

Ah—" the scarred man cried out once more.

Bai Xiangyun lay leisurely in the spot where the scarred man had originally lain, picked up the cigarette he had just tossed aside, and took a drag. Under Zhu Qi's eager assistance in lighting it, he exhaled a large smoke ring, spreading his arms wide in a flamboyant manner: "Ha, even being in prison can be this enjoyable, hehe... It's been a few years since I last fought... so refreshing!"

By the way, Bai Xiangyun's eyes darted towards the common sleeping area: "You haven't answered me yet, where will I sleep?"

"What big event will happen?" Bai Xiangyun pouted, "He just dislocated his foot and got a bump on his head, fainted. He won't die."

With a "crack," Scar heard the sound of his nasal bone breaking and fell to the ground, fainting.

Meng Zhuwei and Zhu Qiyan were dazzled as they watched this fleeting scene unfold before them, only to be disappointed once again. They could not help but look at Bai Xiangyun in silence, their eyes betraying a hint of genuine fear.

Half an hour had passed, and Li Dao still had not woken up. Meng Zhu Wei and Zhu Qi's "River Water" had also run dry. The two exchanged a glance, looking at the former "boss" on the floor, then at Bai Xiangyun, who had already closed her eyes in rest, both revealing a hint of concern in their eyes. They shifted restlessly, unable to find a comfortable position to sit.

You can check his breathing and the carotid artery near his neck. He has merely suffered a slight concussion and will not die

The two individuals looked at his smile, their pupils constricting instinctively as they took a step back

"Why should I give you my things?" Bai Xiangyun took a step back against the iron gate and lit a cigarette, exhaling smoke.

With a sharp exclamation, Bai Xiangyun lightly shouted, bending slightly at the waist, as the plastic bucket in her hand traced a graceful arc before striking down, nudging the scarred man's foot aside just before he could kick her.

Indeed. Meng Zhuwei continued the conversation: "Our relationship outside is quite good. Not to mention anything else, we all admire his character."

Meng Zhuwei and Zhu Qisong let out a sigh of relief, crowding around Bai Xiangyun, showering her with a series of praises that left her both amused and exasperated, their admiration as vast as the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers

Clean the suit you are wearing and have it dry for me by tomorrow morning. Let the earlier matter be forgotten.

Bai Xiangyun slowly stood up, looking at two other individuals who were frozen in fear and disbelief—one holding a thick plastic bucket and the other holding a long bath towel. With a beaming smile, he adjusted his suit and said, "What are you two doing, my brothers?"

You already know him, don't you?" Bai Xiang and Tu Shuyun lit another cigarette.

The scarred man paused as he bit down on the cigarette, the smoke gently escaping from the corner of his mouth, drifting towards his wide-open pupils.

The two exchanged a glance and simultaneously pointed to the spot directly facing the iron gate, where the light and ventilation were best, the bedding was thickest, and the cover was softest.

Haha... Big White, you are truly amazing. He has always been using that blue pill. By the way, my name is Zhu Qi. The shorter one is even more clever, already standing aside with a towel and soap ready.

Bang

Growing up in a well-off family, he was spoiled by his parents and had no worries about food and drink. After graduating from high school, he attended a military academy, and upon graduation, he became a junior officer. Although his path was not entirely smooth, he did not face significant setbacks. After being demobilized, he immediately ventured into business, leveraging his experience in managing logistics during the latter part of his military service and his spirit of hard work. Within just a few years, he built a fortune worth millions. In this environment, he had never interacted with the social class to which Li Dao and others belonged. While he did not look down on them, he was somewhat curious. Moreover, in this place, there were no televisions or computers, not even a newspaper, so he could only pass the time by engaging in idle chatter.

The two exchanged a glance, quickly putting down what they were holding, and said in unison: "We... we were just about to wash our faces. Yes... wash our faces!"

After a pause, he said: "Hmph, if I had really taken that kick from him, then it would have been a serious matter. Hmph..."

After finishing the shower, the scar on the head had not yet regained consciousness. Bai Xiangyun swiftly took the bucket next to the dazed Zhu Wei, scooped up half a bucket of water, and gently tilted the bucket, allowing the clear, cold water to stream down in a line onto the head of the scarred individual, who was covered in nosebleed.

Bai Xiangyun sat up, looking at the two with great interest. The expression on her face, which seemed to be a smile yet not quite, sent chills down their spines, causing their heels to instinctively want to move backward