Yang Yi had killed the Boxing King. It wasn’t the other way around. Logically speaking, the Boxing King had an absolute advantage. So, wasn’t it a miracle that Yang Yi survived instead?
However, it wasn’t a miracle. The Boxing King had strength, speed, and proficient fighting skill. Yang Yi on the other hand only had a good brain.
When the conflict first started, the Boxing King could have easily finished off Yang Yi with a few punches. However, it was only a minor conflict. Thus, he had sent a newcomer to stab Yang Yi with a knife.
In the case of the bathroom incident, he could have easily crushed Yang Yi if he had acted alone. However, he attempted to sexually assault Yang Yi and completely lost his vigilance after his men had caught Yang Yi.
Although Yang Yi wasn’t strong and was less agile, he was very smart. He knew he couldn’t match the Boxing King’s strength, thus he had used a range of methods to diminish the Boxing King’s advantage while at the same time improving his own.
Everything that had happened was planned by Yang Yi. The plan took a long time but he had managed to achieve the best possible outcome. If his strike at the Boxing King neck’s had failed, the one to die would have been him.
Regardless of what the likelihood of success was before the stabbing, the success rate had become one hundred percent.
Yang Yi might be smart but he would still have turned into paste after a few punches. Although the Boxing King’s death wasn’t justified, he absolutely deserved it for not using his own advantage.
Yang Yi silently looked at the Boxing King’s corpse and after quite some time had passed, he went over to check the Boxing King’s pulse. He let out a breath of relief after verifying the Boxing King was dead. He then turned around and moved toward the wash basin.
He opened the tap and started washing the Warhammer with water, thoroughly washing off all the chili sauce. He picked up the shiv handle off the floor and washed it.
Once the shiv handle had been cleaned up, Yang Yi took off his shirt and used it to pick up the shiv handle. He then walked towards the Boxing King’s corpse.
The shiv blade was still stuck within his neck, keeping the blood from spilling out. Only a small portion of blood had spurted out. Yang Yi loosened the Boxing King’s fingers and placed the shiv handle in his hand before closing his fingers back around it.
After looking at the slightly protruding shiv blade in the Boxing King’s neck, Yang Yi pushed it all the way inside. Yang Yi then picked up the knife the Boxing King had thrown away, cleaned it up and put it in his pocket.
He carefully wiped away the chili sauce that was on the Boxing King’s face, as well.
There wasn’t much chili sauce on the Boxing King’s face. Most of the sauce had ended up around his neck and shoulders. Yang Yi had to clean up the areas carefully while avoiding the blood that had splattered. After Yang Yi had cleaned up the chili sauce the best he possibly could, he spent quite some time washing the stains from his clothes.
After washing his clothes thoroughly, Yang Yi wrung it dry before carefully examining it. Yang Yi nodded in satisfaction after ensuring that his clothes were now clean except for a few stains which couldn’t be washed off. He then stretched and slumped onto the bed.
Yang Yi wanted to get a good sleep because he was worried he wouldn’t be able to get any sleep over the next few days especially if he was sent to solitary confinement. Even though there wasn’t anyone to disturb him there, the environment wasn’t ideal for sleeping.
Frankly speaking, Yang Yi could have slept until dawn but he got up after laying in bed for a short while. He couldn’t afford to be sloppy.
He got up reluctantly from the bed as if he was a man that had just woken up in the morning and was about to drag himself off to work. After spreading his blanket out on the upper bunk, Yang Yi walked lazily towards the cell door and yelled, “Help! Someone committed suicide!”
A guard shouldn’t have been far away. The guard had immediately rushed over to the cell after Yang Yi yelled. The warden’s eyes widened when he saw Yang Yi leaning against the iron grille.
“You… what is it?
Yang Yi chuckled when he looked at the guard, “Are you surprised? Oh, my roommate committed suicide. Can I trouble you to take care of his corpse?”
The warden took another glance at Yang Yi before letting out a breath. He then hurriedly spoke over the walkie-talkie. “An inmate has committed suicide.”
Everyone already knew the Boxing King died in a cage fight and he was the one who killed him. Although Yang Yi felt that he wouldn’t be able to escape punishment, he must still try by pushing the Boxing King’s death as a suicide.
Normally, the person who lost a cage fight would be the ultimate loser. The survivor wouldn’t be much better off since they would have to pay a heavy price. In most cases, the survivor would be injured as well and there were also cases where the survivor was so heavily injured that they died soon after killing their opponent. Such circumstances weren’t rare, it happened quite regularly.
Moreover, there was no way to avoid punishment for killing someone in prison. That was the reason why cage fights mostly happened in the felony section. Since most of the inmates had been sentenced to life imprisonment, a few extra years added to their hundred year sentence wasn’t going to make much of a difference. There wasn’t a way for them to ever walk out of the prison alive anyway.
It was a different story in the light offender section, an inmate who killed someone might get sentenced to life imprisonment for homicide. It was for this reason that cage fights were a rarity.
On the other hand, most of the survivors couldn’t wait to declare that they were the winner. Regardless of their own level of injury, they would boast about how they had successfully killed their opponent.
However, what if the cage fight could be disguised as a suicide and the prison accepted this version of the story? Wouldn’t it be worth Yang Yi’s effort then?
Most inmates were given an additional sentence after the end of a cage fight because they were too lazy to clean things up. (TN: Pretty pointless anyway for those imprisoned for life) Since Yang Yi was willing to disguise the site of the homicide and provided he managed to turn it into a flawless suicide, the prison administration might just be willing to overlook the cause of death and label it as a suicide.
A few guards arrived at the cell and started taking photos while one of them was assigned to take Yang Yi away. Only one person could walk away alive. Since Yang Yi had come out from the cell, it meant that the Boxing was dead.
The lights had yet to be turned off. All the inmates seemed like they’d seen a ghost when Yang Yi walked past their cells. After some time, an inmate finally exclaimed in shock, “I won! Haha, I won!”
After the first exclamation, the rest of the inmates started yelling at Yang Yi, “You killed the Boxing King? What the hell, you actually killed the Boxing King! Hahaha! The odds were one to ten!”
Yang Yi looked at the ecstatic inmate and abruptly said, “Hey bastard! Shut up and listen well, the Boxing King committed suicide! It has nothing to do with me. Understand this point, you Bastard!”
Yang Yi had killed the Boxing King. It wasn’t the other way around. Logically speaking, the Boxing King had an absolute advantage. So, wasn’t it a miracle that Yang Yi survived instead?
However, it wasn’t a miracle. The Boxing King had strength, speed, and proficient fighting skill. Yang Yi on the other hand only had a good brain.
When the conflict first started, the Boxing King could have easily finished off Yang Yi with a few punches. However, it was only a minor conflict. Thus, he had sent a newcomer to stab Yang Yi with a knife.
In the case of the bathroom incident, he could have easily crushed Yang Yi if he had acted alone. However, he attempted to sexually assault Yang Yi and completely lost his vigilance after his men had caught Yang Yi.
Although Yang Yi wasn’t strong and was less agile, he was very smart. He knew he couldn’t match the Boxing King’s strength, thus he had used a range of methods to diminish the Boxing King’s advantage while at the same time improving his own.
Everything that had happened was planned by Yang Yi. The plan took a long time but he had managed to achieve the best possible outcome. If his strike at the Boxing King neck’s had failed, the one to die would have been him.
Regardless of what the likelihood of success was before the stabbing, the success rate had become one hundred percent.
Yang Yi might be smart but he would still have turned into paste after a few punches. Although the Boxing King’s death wasn’t justified, he absolutely deserved it for not using his own advantage.
Yang Yi silently looked at the Boxing King’s corpse and after quite some time had passed, he went over to check the Boxing King’s pulse. He let out a breath of relief after verifying the Boxing King was dead. He then turned around and moved toward the wash basin.
He opened the tap and started washing the Warhammer with water, thoroughly washing off all the chili sauce. He picked up the shiv handle off the floor and washed it.
Once the shiv handle had been cleaned up, Yang Yi took off his shirt and used it to pick up the shiv handle. He then walked towards the Boxing King’s corpse.
The shiv blade was still stuck within his neck, keeping the blood from spilling out. Only a small portion of blood had spurted out. Yang Yi loosened the Boxing King’s fingers and placed the shiv handle in his hand before closing his fingers back around it.
After looking at the slightly protruding shiv blade in the Boxing King’s neck, Yang Yi pushed it all the way inside. Yang Yi then picked up the knife the Boxing King had thrown away, cleaned it up and put it in his pocket.
He carefully wiped away the chili sauce that was on the Boxing King’s face, as well.
There wasn’t much chili sauce on the Boxing King’s face. Most of the sauce had ended up around his neck and shoulders. Yang Yi had to clean up the areas carefully while avoiding the blood that had splattered. After Yang Yi had cleaned up the chili sauce the best he possibly could, he spent quite some time washing the stains from his clothes.
After washing his clothes thoroughly, Yang Yi wrung it dry before carefully examining it. Yang Yi nodded in satisfaction after ensuring that his clothes were now clean except for a few stains which couldn’t be washed off. He then stretched and slumped onto the bed.
Yang Yi wanted to get a good sleep because he was worried he wouldn’t be able to get any sleep over the next few days especially if he was sent to solitary confinement. Even though there wasn’t anyone to disturb him there, the environment wasn’t ideal for sleeping.
Frankly speaking, Yang Yi could have slept until dawn but he got up after laying in bed for a short while. He couldn’t afford to be sloppy.
He got up reluctantly from the bed as if he was a man that had just woken up in the morning and was about to drag himself off to work. After spreading his blanket out on the upper bunk, Yang Yi walked lazily towards the cell door and yelled, “Help! Someone committed suicide!”
A guard shouldn’t have been far away. The guard had immediately rushed over to the cell after Yang Yi yelled. The warden’s eyes widened when he saw Yang Yi leaning against the iron grille.
“You… what is it?
Yang Yi chuckled when he looked at the guard, “Are you surprised? Oh, my roommate committed suicide. Can I trouble you to take care of his corpse?”
The warden took another glance at Yang Yi before letting out a breath. He then hurriedly spoke over the walkie-talkie. “An inmate has committed suicide.”
Everyone already knew the Boxing King died in a cage fight and he was the one who killed him. Although Yang Yi felt that he wouldn’t be able to escape punishment, he must still try by pushing the Boxing King’s death as a suicide.
Normally, the person who lost a cage fight would be the ultimate loser. The survivor wouldn’t be much better off since they would have to pay a heavy price. In most cases, the survivor would be injured as well and there were also cases where the survivor was so heavily injured that they died soon after killing their opponent. Such circumstances weren’t rare, it happened quite regularly.
Moreover, there was no way to avoid punishment for killing someone in prison. That was the reason why cage fights mostly happened in the felony section. Since most of the inmates had been sentenced to life imprisonment, a few extra years added to their hundred year sentence wasn’t going to make much of a difference. There wasn’t a way for them to ever walk out of the prison alive anyway.
It was a different story in the light offender section, an inmate who killed someone might get sentenced to life imprisonment for homicide. It was for this reason that cage fights were a rarity.
On the other hand, most of the survivors couldn’t wait to declare that they were the winner. Regardless of their own level of injury, they would boast about how they had successfully killed their opponent.
However, what if the cage fight could be disguised as a suicide and the prison accepted this version of the story? Wouldn’t it be worth Yang Yi’s effort then?
Most inmates were given an additional sentence after the end of a cage fight because they were too lazy to clean things up. (TN: Pretty pointless anyway for those imprisoned for life) Since Yang Yi was willing to disguise the site of the homicide and provided he managed to turn it into a flawless suicide, the prison administration might just be willing to overlook the cause of death and label it as a suicide.
A few guards arrived at the cell and started taking photos while one of them was assigned to take Yang Yi away. Only one person could walk away alive. Since Yang Yi had come out from the cell, it meant that the Boxing was dead.
The lights had yet to be turned off. All the inmates seemed like they’d seen a ghost when Yang Yi walked past their cells. After some time, an inmate finally exclaimed in shock, “I won! Haha, I won!”
After the first exclamation, the rest of the inmates started yelling at Yang Yi, “You killed the Boxing King? What the hell, you actually killed the Boxing King! Hahaha! The odds were one to ten!”
Yang Yi looked at the ecstatic inmate and abruptly said, “Hey bastard! Shut up and listen well, the Boxing King committed suicide! It has nothing to do with me. Understand this point, you Bastard!”
