C17 Chapter 17 My Name

Shen Shuhan had always been a man of few words, and his words were as precious as gold. However, even when facing Al, his expressionless face remained expressionless, but he still replied with two words, "Yes!"

"You don't have to help me!" He could take care of those people by himself. He was not that weak, even if this person knew him.

In fact, he did not know this person. Maybe it was someone related to the previous transactions. He was not in the mood to remember everyone who knew him.

Shen Shuhan didn't say anything. He didn't agree or refuse, but he definitely wouldn't let Al go alone.

"Lance, right? Since he dared to be so arrogant in prison, he must have a backer. If you cripple his hand like this, you will get his revenge in the future." Since this person saved him, Al reminded him with a rare kindness. He would be out soon, so it would be very dangerous for this person to be in prison.

"Shen Shuhan!" Shen Shuhan corrected him.

"?" Al did not understand.

Shen Shuhan: "My name!"

Al was a little surprised. Even at this point, he could still use a fake identity to enter. But this name was in Chinese, right?

Thinking of this, Al seemed to understand what Shen Shuhan meant. Did that mean his Chinese name was Shen Shuhan?

He did not know why the other party had told him this, but Al did not want to know either. He just continued, "This is not important. What I said just now, you..."

Shen Shuhan said coldly, "He doesn't have the ability!"

He was still thinking about how to get Al out early. It didn't matter if those bastards took revenge on him, but it wouldn't be good if Al got hurt.

The two of them were speechless.

After a while, the prison guard who was in the bathroom just now came over. It seemed like he knew the whole story.

He knocked on the iron gate of the prison with an electric baton. He shouted fiercely, "Lance, come out!"

Shen Shuhan seemed to know that the prison guard would come looking for him, and he already looked like he was waiting. The prison guard called out to him and walked out without hesitation.

"Hey!" Al called out to Shen Shuhan. He was a little worried. After all, what happened just now was because of him.

Shen Shuhan stopped and waited for Al to continue.

But Al did not say anything else. They were clearly not familiar with each other, so why did he care so much?

Shen Shuhan waited for a while. Seeing that Al did not intend to say anything, he did not answer and just followed the prison guard.

When Shen Shuhan returned, his hair was wet and his prison uniform had not changed, but he looked as if he had finished washing up. He stood in the doorway of the cell, emitting a faint fragrance.

However, Shen Shuhan was not used to it. His profession required him to not have any smell on his body, so he did not smoke.

"You're back!" Al held the book and half lay on the bed. The moment Shen Shuhan came back, he put down the book in his hand and asked.

"Yes!" At this time, the doors of the cells were all closed, so Shen Shuhan stood at the door and waited for the iron door to open, but he did not forget to answer Al's question.

"Are you alright?" Al saw that Shen Shuhan looked like he was fine, but it would be strange if he was fine, right?

"Can you sleep on it?" Instead of answering Al's question, Shen Shuhan made this request.

"No!" If something happened, it would be very inconvenient to be up there, so Al chose the lower bunk when he came in. He would not feel wronged just because Shen Shuhan saved him.

"Disobedient!" Shen Shuhan was a little unhappy. This person was too disobedient, just like how he left without waiting for him to return. However, Shen Shuhan did not force him. He just took out a toast from behind him and threw it to Al.

Al caught it subconsciously, surprised. "You have this kind of toast in a place like this?" Al looked at Shen Shuhan in surprise. He wondered if this person had brought in all the food.

Shen Shuhan nodded. He had taken this from the prison guard. There was nothing else he could bring Al except this, but he had already reminded them to prepare something. He would get it next time.

He had noticed today that Al wasn't picky about the food in the prison, but he didn't eat much either. That was why he had brought this back.

"Lance, who are you?" Al did not eat, but he was even more curious about this person's identity. In this prison, this person called Lance in front of him seemed to be the real boss.

Shen Shuhan frowned, because he didn't like hearing Al call him Lance. However, he didn't want to force Al, so he didn't ask the question again.

Shen Shuhan thought about who he should be - the head of the mercenaries? A criminal now? But the only thing was that he wouldn't be a good person anyway.

So Shen Shuhan answered Al's question seriously, "He is not a good person!"

Al was stunned for a moment when he heard Shen Shuhan's words, and then he felt that it was a little funny. Of course, he also laughed. The corner of his mouth raised slightly as he said:

"Those who enter this place are not good people!"

"You are different," Shen Shuhan said seriously as he stood opposite Al. Al was different to him.

The corner of Al's mouth rose even higher. He even sat up straighter on the bed. "What's different about me?"

It was the first time he had ever been interested in hearing what a man might say about him, and this man was a fellow prisoner whom he had known for less than a day and could have been a stranger. Was he going to say that he was a good man?

"Sleep." Shen Shuhan opened his mouth and finally said this.

Shen Shuhan knew that Al was different in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was different about him except for the blond hair he could see. The only thing he knew was that he had to protect Al now.

Al choked on his good mood. He couldn't help but want to curse - what the hell was this person doing? Was he going to suffocate to death halfway through his sentence?

Shen Shuhan ignored him and walked straight to Al's side. With a push of his hand, he climbed up the ladder that connected the upper and lower bunks. His movements were smooth and perfect.

Al narrowed his eyes. Shen Shuhan, this person's skills were extraordinary, and he was definitely not a match for him. Even a simple action made him so sure.