Chapter 83

In a prison with over three thousand people, Uncle Li, to ensure his students had ample time to study over the next two days, said they wouldn't be allowed out, and so they weren't.

It seemed as if the very existence of this prison was for Qingchen's sake.

After Uncle Li returned to his room to sleep, Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, "The boss is still as capricious as ever."

Ye Wan thought for a moment and replied, "After all, he is the last sprout of the Knight Organization. It's not surprising for the boss to take such actions."

"By the way," Lin Xiaoxiao said, "I killed the two assassins we caught earlier."

Qingchen: "…?"

Lin Xiaoxiao added, "Don't worry, I interrogated them before they died. It seems the Qing family's Fourth Branch is behind it, but we don't know why they want you dead."

Only at this moment did Qingchen realize that the smiling young man in front of him was also very ruthless.

It was just that he was cold to his enemies but kind to his friends.

At this point, Ye Wan suddenly said, "There's one thing we've found very strange. It seems that the Qing family's upper echelons know of your existence, and you even have a marriage contract with the Shindai family. However, few people outside have heard of you. Before you came here, you had never participated in family activities or made any public appearances, which is quite unusual."

Qingchen frowned, "Maybe it's because I'm not important? So I'm not favored."

Lin Xiaoxiao shook his head, "If you weren't important, you wouldn't have been able to take the Third Branch's spot in the Shadow Struggle. But if you were important, even the Qing family's side branches wouldn't treat you this way."

"Also," Ye Wan said, "there's no information about you on the internet. It's as if you're invisible. It's not that you're unknown, but rather that someone has deliberately erased something. This is very contradictory."

After saying this, Ye Wan and Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Qingchen.

Qingchen raised an eyebrow, "Why are you looking at me? I don't know what's going on either."

"Ah, boring," Lin Xiaoxiao said disappointedly as he walked away, "This has been bugging me for a while. I thought you might have the answer."

Ye Wan said, "Let's not waste time. Let's start the training. Before we begin, I want to reiterate what the boss said: life is indeed extremely fragile. If you can master one method, it's enough to kill a person."

A broken sternum can obstruct breathing, causing the lungs to rupture and ultimately leading to suffocation.

A ruptured spleen causing internal bleeding is even more fatal, leading to death in a short time.

So, hitting any part of the body with enough force is enough to incapacitate the opponent.

However, times have changed, and many warriors have modified their bodies to reduce their vital points.

Some have implanted bionic alloy skin on their necks to prevent throat cuts.

Others have modified their joints to withstand greater impact.

But there is one area that mechanical warriors often overlook: organ protection.

Qingchen felt something was off, "Wait, we all know organs are very important, so many people must have implanted bionic skin here."

Ye Wan said, "Well, mainly because bionic skin is extremely expensive. One square centimeter costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. In most cases, few people can protect all their organs because the area is too large."

Qingchen was taken aback. So, poverty limits strength?

Ye Wan continued, "Based on your description, the mechanical limbs of those thugs are not the best kind, so I assume their organs are not protected."

In other words, Ye Wan thought they couldn't afford such a large area of bionic alloy skin.

"The spleen is different. Its position is very tricky. The spine and ribs can't protect it. Whether from the back or the front, it can be pierced," Ye Wan explained, "And the key is, few people know how to protect it."

Moreover, once you confirm that you have pierced the opponent's spleen, you don't need to worry about them anymore; they will definitely die.

Ye Wan asked, "Can you find a knife when you go back?"

Qingchen thought for a moment, "Will a fruit knife do?"

"No," Ye Wan thought for a moment, "If it's just a regular fruit knife without a sharp edge, it might not even pierce the thug's clothes."

Saying this, he went up to the sixth floor, opened an alloy gate, and retrieved a switchblade from a cell.

The prisoner inside was still sleeping and was woken up by the sound of the alloy gate opening. He dazedly watched Ye Wan enter, take the knife, and leave in one smooth motion.

Ye Wan placed the palm-sized switchblade in Qingchen's hand, "Based on what you said, this is something you can take back and use in real combat."

Qingchen was stunned for a moment, "Can't you give me something more high-tech?"

Ye Wan shook his head, "The boss doesn't allow it."

"Then do we need to use real weapons for practice?" Qingchen asked again.

"Yes," Ye Wan nodded, "You need to be familiar with all offensive methods, the opponent's defenses, and the feel of the weapon you use."

"Okay, what do we do now?" Qingchen asked.

"To attack vital points, you first need to know where they are," Ye Wan said, "But because everyone's height, weight, and bone structure differ, the vital points also differ. You need to kill many people and practice many times to find them accurately."

Saying this, Ye Wan handed him a pair of glasses, "Put them on. They're for night vision."

Then, the entire prison suddenly went dark, plunging the world into darkness.

Ye Wan led Qingchen to a cell door. After the alloy gate opened, Ye Wan, like a mother, walked in and firmly pinned the prisoner to the bed, just like he did with Liu Dezhu.

He didn't pay attention to the struggling prisoner but pointed to the area below the prisoner's ribs and said to Qingchen, "Look, his spleen is right here. One stab and he's dead."

After that, Ye Wan took Qingchen to the next cell.

Without any unnecessary words, they saved time.

Again, he pinned a prisoner who was fearfully struggling and explained the differences in vital points and how to judge them based on the prisoner's body type.

From 1 AM to 6 AM, Ye Wan spent five hours taking Qingchen through the entire prison, examining over three thousand prisoners.

For Qingchen, it was a fulfilling night.

But for the prisoners in Prison No. 18, it was a terrifying night.

Each of them experienced the same thing: the cell gate suddenly opened, and the world was pitch black.

Then, a muscular man controlled them with overwhelming force and said to another person, "Look, this is where his spleen is. Stab here, and he's dead."

This was more terrifying than the scariest movie in the virtual life movie.