C13 Chapter 13 Meeting Again

The first time Shen Shuhan and Al Klaus met, anyone would probably feel very unhappy.

Of course, other than Shen Shuhan himself, he did not think so because he felt very comfortable and even a little infatuated.

But Al was the exact opposite. He did not want to see Shen Shuhan again.

However, the second meeting came very quickly, and the location was getting stranger and stranger. The first time was at the mental hospital, and the second time was already in prison.

"Number 444, Al Klaus!" The prison guard approached the iron door and knocked on it with his baton. Then he opened the door and said to Al:

"This is your new roommate, No. 445, Lance Wilson. You guys should get to know each other. After all, they are all murderers!"

The prison guards were already used to seeing vicious criminals like this. It was just that they had never seen such a good-looking murderer before. However, they still kindly introduced the two of them to each other.

Al sat quietly on the single bed, which was only a meter wide. He looked out of place in this "dirty" place, and the gray quilt on the bed was neatly folded.

He had a book in his hand, and he was reading it in the dim light of the cell, paying no attention to what the guard was saying, or to the man who was going to be his roommate.

It was just that his long blond hair had been cut off, and now it was just an ordinary short blond hair. However, without the evil aura brought about by his long hair, he had become a little more capable, but he was still dazzling - in Shen Shuhan's eyes, after all, he could only see the color of this person's body.

But even so, Shen Shuhan's face was cold all year round, but his eyes were still filled with anger. Such beautiful golden hair had been cut off by these bastards.

If he knew who did it, he would make that person pay the price.

He never thought that it was impossible to grow such long hair in a place like prison. He should be happy if he didn't shave his hair.

Perhaps it was because Shen Shuhan's eyes were too hot, or perhaps it was because he was someone who could not be ignored. Although Shen Shuhan's anger was not directed at Al, it still made Al finally look up at Shen Shuhan, who was about to become his roommate.

Why would a Z man be in jail?

He did not know this person, but he felt that he was somewhat familiar.

No, he did not have any impression of him. Could it be an illusion?

Or could it be that the other party knew him and had a grudge against him?

However, no matter how Al looked at him, Shen Shuhan was still a very handsome prisoner.

Shen Shuhan was a very handsome Oriental, and the man was in his twenties, probably around Al's age. He had short black hair, and his ugly prison uniform gave off a forbidden aura.

The long sleeves were rolled up to his arms, revealing wheat-colored skin and enviable, well-defined muscles.

His eyes were deep and unreadable, but they were dangerous, his nose was high, his lips were sexy, and when all his features were put together it was a work of God.

Moreover, this person was much taller than Al himself.

Al frowned. How could this person be taller than him? He was tall for them, but this person was probably two meters tall. In his mind, not everyone in the East could grow so tall, and this person didn't look like a good person.

Al Klaus, who had been in prison for three days, had learned how to look at a prisoner. After all, it was as dangerous here as outside.