Counterfeit Hero

Andre looked at the Fatty in front of him who immediately surrendered unconditionally, and felt a mix of emotions indescribable. This Fatty was truly too obnoxious, just looking at him made one want to give him a good beating.

As soon as Fatty finished speaking, he began to casually greet each person next to him, completely ignoring the disdainful and stunned looks of the other prisoners. He raised his chubby fist and greeted everyone warmly, patting this one, hugging that one, his face full of smiles, as if he was already one of them and it was a passionate reunion after a long time apart.

This shameless scoundrel truly opened the eyes of everyone present. Watching this disgusting Fatty continuously introduce himself with excitement, forcibly shaking hands with others, or forcibly hugging, even puckering up to try and kiss someone, it made everyone’s eyelids twitch. This Fatty, how did he grow up? That such a scoundrel could live to this age without being beaten to death is a miracle.

Andre’s forehead bulged with two veins, and he called out to the Fatty who was busy, "Zhang Yuan, since you’ve made your choice, you should understand our rules. Let Tou’er explain it to you. I don’t want you causing trouble in the future!"

Fatty shivered all over when he heard this, then promptly and submissively agreed, hurrying over to Tou’er. Andre gave his confidants a look and went back to sunbathing on the bench. The awkward atmosphere created by the Fatty finally eased. However, everyone still felt uneasy. Watching the disgusting Fatty on the side, it was hard to connect him with the person who had injured more than ten of their comrades yesterday. In this world, there truly exists a kind of person whose face alone can make others feel utter contempt.

The winter sun was always pleasant. In the prison, being able to sunbathe for two hours after work, chatting and napping, was truly a delightful thing. Generally, no one wanted to go back to the cold cells until the signal to end outdoor time sounded.

However, half an hour later, when Andre and his group saw the Fatty not far away arrogantly bossing other prisoners around to give up their seats for him, they began to feel the sunlight become glaring. Andre was the first to get up and walk towards the prison building. He didn’t know if letting this Fatty join them was a serious mistake, he only knew that he couldn’t bear to lose face like this.

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