Located in the suburbs of Jing City, Mingshan Prison is widely known as a facility that houses prominent and influential figures.
It’s rumored that inside, there are high-ranking individuals, their descendants, wealthy tycoons, or controversial figures who have attracted significant public attention.
Due to the unique nature of the prison, the incarcerated individuals tend to be quite unruly. Even though they’ve committed crimes, they show no fear. They often believe they’ll make a comeback after release or justify their actions as not criminal but rather serving the greater good. Consequently, they frequently challenge the authorities, deliver speeches on freedom, equality, justice, and incite collective protests within the prison.
In short, they’re a diverse, optimistic, and self-assured bunch of inmates.
Six months ago, during the invasion of the Dream World, five serious offenders escaped from Mingshan Prison. Subsequently, most of the inmates fled, causing substantial losses to the guards. Fortunately, the majority of the escaped prisoners adhered to their own codes of conduct and didn’t engage in indiscriminate violence. However, after the defeat of the Dream World invaders on June 2nd, the entire country began a campaign to reestablish social order.
In just one month, led by the least desirable figure in the hearts of the inmates, Song Kefeng, a team captured all escaped but alive prisoners from Mingshan Prison. The operation was swift and decisive.
The prison big shots, who thought they could reclaim their former glory, found themselves back inside the prison, feeling utterly miserable.
Consequently, the atmosphere in Mingshan Prison these days is quite volatile, leaving the prison management in a state of anxiety.
“Warden! Chief Chi from Block One is delivering another speech! He claims it’s been over ten hours since we organized any relaxation or entertainment activities, accusing us of mistreating those who have made mistakes but could potentially bring enormous benefits to the country as pillars of society.”
Warden: “…” A country’s pillar? That corrupt, bribe-taking judge!
“Warden! Pan Yulong from Block Three has brutally beaten two rapists from his unit. His reason? He found them displeasing and felt too good-looking. If he didn’t act first, he feared for his own chastity.”
Warden: “…” Rapists are messed up enough, now suddenly changing orientations to engage in this!
“Warden! Old man Qi from Block Four has resumed his fortune-telling stall. He claims today the least defended area is the south, hinting at a potential escape attempt by the inmates in Block Four.”
Warden: “…”
The Warden expressed utter fatigue, not wanting to be the Warden of this group of lunatics, violent maniacs, and super-narcissists.
He waved his hand wearily, his voice weathered: “Any other news, preferably good news. I’m short on time.”
So, the prison guard thought for a moment and shared what he considered good news.
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The guard also found this a bit peculiar but nodded resolutely, then produced the document with a special seal from his pocket.
After reading the document, the prison Warden felt retirement might be an impossible feat after all—
Inmate: Mo Yang. Current CEO of the Mo Corporation, a former popular mystery novelist. Recipient of the Special Merit Medal.
Age: Twenty-nine.
Crime: Murder of two individuals.
Reason for imprisonment: The offender committed the crime in a state of extreme anger, seeking revenge and killing. Initially, the proposed charge was life imprisonment. However, due to significant contributions in combating the Dream World invasion, the sentence was reduced to five years.
Additionally, due to the offender’s poor health and the application by their partner, Dr. Wan Mei, for custody during imprisonment, the state allowed them to serve their sentence at the designated Ninth Research Institute for five years. Surprisingly, Mo Yang voluntarily requested to enter Mingshan Prison to serve the term, and considering his mental state and previous contributions, special approval was granted for his incarceration in Mingshan Prison. Please handle with care.
The prison warden rubbed his forehead. Of course, he knew who Mo Yang and Wan Mei were. Although their information wasn’t officially disclosed, among the surviving players, there was one who knew everything about what these two had done in the game (Zhou Api). This player, upon confirming the end of the Dream World invasion, ecstatically posted a summary, listing everything he knew about Mo Yang and Wan Mei’s efforts to expel the Dream World.
After this post, Mo Yang and Wan Mei became legendary figures.
They practically became idols of the nation. Even though everyone knew Mo Yang had killed someone, after understanding the circumstances, people still believed Mo Yang had done nothing wrong. Some even called for Mo Yang to be pardoned online.
However, Mo Yang declined this.
He posted an audio recording online, stating this was an era of rule of law, and his father’s injustice had been justly addressed by the state. Even if he had reasons, he had still done something wrong and would sincerely reflect during his sentence. He emphasized that no personal action should supersede the rule of law, and governing by law was the standard for a country’s stability. This gained him a wave of favor from the people and the government.
Yet, the Warden of Mingshan Prison never expected this prominent figure to choose their prison for serving time.
Thinking of the lack of a normal leader in any of the four blocks of his prison and now this national idol entering, he felt like he was about to have a heart attack.
“Warden?” Seeing the immensely weary expression on their Warden’s face, a prison guard cautiously ventured, “Do you have any orders?”
The Warden, filled with frustration, raised his head: “What orders can I give! Let’s wait for that big shot to arrive and then wait for his orders!!”
As soon as the Warden finished speaking, the office phone rang. After he finished the call, he took a deep breath, stood up, and said to the guard, “Let’s go, accompany me to welcome the big shot.”
He didn’t ask for much, just hoping this big shot wouldn’t cause trouble, staying peacefully in a special room watching TV or playing games—anything.
Then, during lunch that day, all the inmates of Mingshan Prison saw a young man sitting in a high-end wheelchair, expressionless like an emperor, and behind him, a somewhat familiar and somewhat fierce-looking middle-aged man pushing the wheelchair, along with a baby-faced young man who seemed like a rich second-generation.
“Oh? Is this a new buddy? Why is he still a cripple and poker-faced? Tsk tsk tsk, so handsome yet disabled, such a pity. Do you want brother to pamper you?”
Mo Yang sat in the wheelchair, poker-faced. He really wanted to show a mocking yet handsome smile, but unfortunately, his last move a month ago had been too powerful. Wan Mei said he might become half a vegetable with a paralyzed leg and a poker face for several months, so Mo Yang could only remain expressionless.
But he had his brothers.
“Beat him.”
Mo Yang expressionlessly uttered these two words. Then added, “Let him feel the warmth of being loved.”
The baby-faced Tang Mian standing to his left immediately rolled up his sleeves excitedly: “Okay okay okay! I knew there would be fights in prison! Fish Head, tell me, how far should we beat him? Until he cries for daddy? Or kneels and cries for mommy!”
The inmates eating their lunch all had expressions of enjoying the spectacle. They never expected this new guy in the wheelchair with a poker face to be so tough. Tsk tsk, the pervert might have met his match.
However, the man nicknamed the pervert didn’t care in the slightest. He looked at Tang Mian and licked his lips: “Oh my, hehehe, don’t say that, this little buddy looks quite cute too. I’m willing to pamper you too.”
As soon as his words fell, Tang Mian rushed over. Thinking Tang Mian was going to hit him, anticipating a counterattack and perhaps a hug afterwards, he saw the handsome baby-faced guy pull out a check and slam it on the table:
“This is a hundred thousand RMB check! From the Bank of China! Whoever can help me beat him up until he calls me daddy, I’ll give this check to him! I promise, no deception! And I’ve brought two stacks of checks, I’m here to spend money!! Come on, who needs cash!!”
The pervert was a bit dumbfounded. Wait, you can bring checks into prison?! Weren’t they thoroughly searched and stripped of everything before entering?!
Before he could comprehend, a muscular guy, skilled in martial arts due to financial constraints—having robbed an armored car and almost being sentenced heavily but then saving someone from being robbed a few blocks away—stood up. He should have received a severe sentence, but due to his actions post-robbery, he was eventually sentenced to ten years. His brother had hired the best lawyer despite financial constraints, and because of good behavior in prison, he had three years left before release.
Yep, the big guy, Zhou Qiang, needed money.
Desperately.
So, he picked up the pervert and, with the other hand, grabbed the check and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he started beating the guy.
He stopped only after leaving the guy bruised, swollen, and crying for daddy. Then, he looked at Tang Mian. “Are you satisfied now?”
Tang Mian looked at his physique and suddenly asked, “Brother, how much longer until you’re released? Do you have plans after getting out? Interested in being my bodyguard? Monthly salary of twenty thousand with meals and accommodation included?”
The big guy’s eyes lit up, dropped the pervert, and nodded, “Okay!” This way, his brother wouldn’t have to worry about his life after getting out.
Others: “…” They had seen people come in and use money to provoke fights, but why did this guy seem particularly arrogant?
With the tragic plight of the pervert, Mo Yang, with an expressionless face, finished his first prison meal at a snail’s pace. Then, he complained to the old dog, Song, behind him:
“You see, I won’t be bullied here. I have money and a wheelchair. There are still so many criminals in this world. Why must you follow me to shine and continue catching criminals?”
Song, solemnly declining, replied, “You don’t understand. The truly powerful haven’t made a move yet. If you’re brothers, you’ll squat in prison together. I’ve been granted a three-month leave, don’t worry.”
Mo Yang: “…” Heh, thanks a lot.
Before, Wan Mei hadn’t spared even him, a disabled person. That’s why he decided to transfer to Mingshan Prison to enjoy a quiet life. But this old dog, Song, insisted on following. With him here, how could he truly experience prison culture? The fact that he wouldn’t even have the chance to be bullied and then dramatically turn the tables made Black Dog very unhappy.
Author’s Note –
This is an extra, just random writing, hahaha, enjoy it for a laugh.
Also, thanks for all the comments, haha, very happy ~ Thank you for your support ~
😂 Mo Yang wants an underdog story
so that’s why he chose the prison lmao