The Prison Guard immediately opened the door and then let Ye Chen in. Ye Chen had stuffed a few packs of cigarettes in his pocket, originally planning to hand some out to the Prison Guards, but seeing how things were now, he figured he'd better hand them out to these kids. Ye Chen took out a few packs of cigarettes, gave them to a few familiar faces, and said, "Spread them around for everyone."
"Got it!" Those few kids took the packs, tore open the seals right away, then each pulled one out and stuck it in their own mouths first, and hurriedly started passing the rest around to the others. A whole bunch of people swarming a few packs of cigarettes made for one hell of a scene.
Not far away, Zhang Dadan stood there with a bunch of his underlings, watching.
"Bunch of country bumpkins, scrambling for a few smokes like that. Really haven't seen the world!" Zhang Dadan spat on the ground, then folded his arms over his chest, watching from a distance.
