Yujiang is very smart, and the petty thoughts of the people around him have been invisible to him since he was a child. However, the overly straightforward little Yujiang also suffered a lot for this. Later, he gradually developed the habit of hiding his own light.
To put it nicely, this is called hiding one's strength and bide one's time, but to put it worse, it is actually laziness.
Don't do things that can be done; don't look at people who can see through them; don't fight for rights and interests that can be fought for.
Under such circumstances, it is extremely rare to suddenly meet a kind, simple and true person like Qingchuan Yu.
He is trapped in the quagmire of the organization, but he can maintain his true nature.
For Yu Jiang, who has long been accustomed to filth, Qingchuan Yu is a strange existence.
"how about you?"
Qingchuan Yu adjusted his posture in the water, raised his head and looked at Yu Jiang and asked,
"Why did you join the organization?"
Yu Jiang tilted his head in confusion: "Me?"
Yujiang always treats unpleasant things coldly. Twelve years have passed, and he thinks he has handled it well and has long since discarded the original memories.
But this time it was just a training camp assessment, and he always seemed to be reminded of past memories.
Especially Zhu Xingda, he is like a sharp thorn embedded deeply in Yujiang's heart, repeating the rainy night twelve years ago over and over again, making Yujiang unable to live in peace.
Now even Qingchuan Yu wants to ask why he joined the organization in the first place.
What reason could he have?
"I was sold." Yu Jiang replied perfunctorily.
"Sold?" Qingchuan Yu was confused, "Is it sold like being abducted by human traffickers?"
"More or less." Yu Jiang didn't want to mention the past, so he just described it vaguely, "My parents sold my life to a killer organization for money, so I'm different from you."
Qingchuan Yu at least had a normal childhood.
Hearing this, Qingchuan Yu frowned slightly: "What's the difference? Aren't we in exactly the same situation now?"
"Hey. What a shameless statement. You are in the water prison and I am outside the water prison. We are in the same situation?"
A faint smile appeared on Qingchuan Yu's lips, and he closed his eyes again: "In that case, please ask Yu Jiangsang outside the water prison to leave as soon as possible."
If they continue chatting here, it will be daybreak.
However, Qingchuan Yu must be grateful to Yu Jiang. With his "chat," the originally boring and painful night was no longer unbearable.
Just when Yu Jiang was about to leave, a very subtle "click" suddenly came from the grass next to him, which was the sound of a branch breaking.
Someone is there!
Qingchuan Yu and Yu Jiang looked at each other and said worriedly: "What should I do? If you are discovered, you..."
"Don't worry."
There was no trace of worry on Yu Jiang's expression. He stared at the direction from which the sound came, his eyes dark and unclear.
When he left the water prison, the sky was gradually turning white. Yu Jiang returned just in time to catch roll call for the morning training.
He hadn't slept all night and his head ached.
He rubbed his temples tiredly, then raised the corners of his mouth in self-mockery.
Sure enough, there is no Little White Lotus in the organization, only Black Lotus.
Qingchuan Yu acted kind and simple, but his professional speaking skills were still penetrated by Yu Jiang.
The so-called revealing one's sincerity is just a preparation for subsequent clichés and hints.
He is very smart, and he does a good job of releasing goodwill, winning over, and guiding people perfectly, without showing any clues or any traces of deliberate whitewashing.
It's a pity that Yu Jiang has been in the cannibal organization for too many years and knows those words too well.
However, this conversation can only prove that Qingchuan Yu is very smart. He either has received professional training in psychology, or he is born with extraordinary talents and full emotional intelligence.
Who Qingchuan Yu is still needs to be revealed slowly by Yu Jiang.
After Yu Jiang came back, he did not go directly to the gathering place for morning training, but went back to the dormitory first.
Toru Amuro and Morohoshi were getting ready to go out.
"Where did you go last night?" Toru Amuro asked with a frown.
"It seems that where I go has nothing to do with you, right?" Yu Jiang looked at Zhu Xingda.
Zhuxing understood: "You want to see me if you have something to do?"
Yu Jiang said expressionlessly: "No, I want to find Amuro. Please walk faster."
Zhu Xingda: "..."
He found that Yujiang had become even worse since he had a fight with him and didn't hit him. He could always feel Yu Jiang's malice toward him, but he didn't understand the source of the malice.
Therefore, when Pisk asked Yujiang about not returning home last night, Zhu Xingda admitted that he was a little gloating.
Morning training——
"Someone reported that you stayed out last night. Do you have anything to explain?" Pisk looked at Yu Jiang with cold eyes and asked in public with an unselfish face.
"There's nothing to explain." Yu Jiang said nonchalantly.
Pisk was slightly surprised.
Doesn’t this look like Yu Jiang’s character?
However, he still dealt with it impartially: "According to the rules and regulations of the training camp, those who leave the dormitory without permission after curfew will be punished as a violation. You can choose between elimination and punishment."
Pisk gestured to Little B with his eyes.
Little B understood and ordered someone to carry out a wooden board covered with broken glass.
Yujiang discovered that the organization is really good at playing tricks. Yesterday's water prison was just that. It could be said to be one of the commonly used methods of criminal organizations, but the glass slag board had a bit of the torture of Japan's Warring States Period.
Piske said to Yu Jiang: "I'll give you two choices, either eliminate him immediately, or walk away from this road. You decide for yourself."
Being eliminated in the training camp is basically equivalent to death, and walking step by step on this nearly ten-meter glass slag board is obviously a kind of torture.
Passive and active punishment are completely different psychological tests for people. If Yu Jiang chooses the second option, he will inevitably endure huge psychological pressure.
Most of the students were gloating about their misfortune, and Toru Amuro and Morohoshida, who were both in dormitory No. 2, were still in a weird mood.
"Why, don't you plead for him?" Zhu Xingdawei asked, carrying his back.
"If you ask for mercy, I won't stop you." Amuro Toru chuckled.
"No, I just feel like our dormitory's luck is not very good. Yesterday it was Qingchuan, today it's Yujiang, and tomorrow it might be your and my turn."
"Yeah, maybe someone is targeting us deliberately."
The two old hermaphrodites cast spells on each other for a long time, but no one said a word for Yu Jiang.
Pisk wanted to see how Yu Jiang dealt with the current dilemma. He urged: "Make a choice quickly, don't waste everyone's time."
Yu Jiang sneered coldly and said calmly: "I have the same answer as Qingchuan Yu. If it is my problem, I will be willing to bear any punishment. But if it is not my problem, this glass plate can be left to others."
"oh?"
"Since you said I left the dormitory after curfew last night, then show me the evidence."
Pisk frowned: "You want evidence?"
Yu Jiang raised his chin in the direction of the camera: "Aren't there surveillance cameras everywhere in the training camp? If you call up last night's surveillance cameras, you will know whether I have left the dormitory."
