Conquer the beautiful president

Chapter 2 Fifty

Tiannan City, Dongcheng Police Station.

There was a smell of decay and decay in the detention center. It was dark and humid all year round, and there was no time for the prison to let the wind out. Therefore, most of the prisoners here lived very hard. It was normal for them not to see the light of day for several years. .

Most of the people who entered the detention center were suspects, and they were not fully convicted. If there is insufficient evidence and no prosecution is filed by the procuratorate, then they will have to stay in the detention center. Of course, if you have a strong relationship, come in for a drink. Tea, time to pat your butt can go out.

There are always two poles in things, some people have strong backgrounds, and naturally there are others who have no background, and then they stay in this detention center and are bullied by others, always in front of suspects.

"Hu Yongcai, get the hell out of here!"

In the classroom, a big bald man with a sinister appearance shouted loudly.

A thin figure squatting in the corner trembled when he heard the sound, and suddenly felt his ass tighten, and his whole body was not well.

After hesitating for a moment, he got up and walked towards the bald man, because he was very aware of the consequences of not obeying his orders, and he still remembered the fists and kicks of the group of younger brothers behind the bald man.

"Brother Chrysanthemum, what can you do for me?"

Hu Yongcai asked cautiously.

"hey-hey,"

The bald man Juhua looked up and down at Hu Yongcai's handsome appearance, he smiled, took out a piece of soap from his trouser pocket, looked at Hu Yongcai and smiled meaningfully.

He's in jail, he sleeps every day except eating, he always wants to have some fun in this boring life, the bald guy is a member of the underworld, he was arrested because he was drinking and making trouble, he hacked someone to death, and he didn't know when he would be back in his life Being able to be let out, so being able to be unrestrained and unrestrained day by day, he simply indulged himself.

They were all at the young age, and there were no women in the prison, so the bald man gradually developed such a special hobby of throwing soap. Since then, the people in the detention center have given him the nickname—Brother Chrysanthemum.

Some time ago, a young man from a rich family was caught. He had a fair face, white and tender skin, like a woman, but his temper was a bit stubborn, and he kept calling him the young master of the Fan family in Tiannan City. His four-five-six beatings were recovered, and the young and tender ones made him very happy. One night, seven times, Lang still felt a little unsatisfied.

But it's a pity that the son was released in a few days, which made him very regretful. He secretly made up his mind that if he could still get out of the detention center, he would go to him again for advice if he had the chance.

In other words, God took care of him. When the bald man was saddened by the loss of a piece of good soap, a thin and handsome young man was arrested in the police station. The weak little shou was offended, so on the night the young man was sent in, the bald man forcibly killed him.

Seeing the big bald man's smile, Hu Yongcai instantly understood what he wanted to do, and subconsciously covered his waistband, begging in a low voice:

"Ju, brother Juhua, I'm bleeding there, it's really not going to work today, can you take a few days to get it done?"

"Hey, blood is only exciting, come on and do it!"

Seeing Hu Yongcai's cowering appearance, Brother Chrysanthemum, a bald man, couldn't help his evil thoughts soaring. With a lewd laugh, he dragged him over and pressed him on the bed without any explanation, and then went to take off his pants.

Eighteen times, No. 18 times!

There were tears of humiliation in Hu Yongcai's eyes. He didn't dare to resist, because once he resisted, the consequences would be ten times more miserable than now.

Every time he was humiliated, his hatred for his sister Hu Lili and the man named Chen Feng who sent him to prison with his own hands grew a hundred times deeper.

This hatred is unforgettable, unforgettable!

"what--"

Soon, a man's miserable wailing came from the classroom.

The patrolling prison guard frowned slightly when he heard the sound, then turned around and left as if he hadn't heard anything.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. Anyway, as long as no one is killed, everything has nothing to do with him...

"I'm really a dog—"

After a while, in the classroom, the big bald man Chrysanthemum lifted up his pants with a constipated face, cursed dissatisfiedly, and then spat at Hu Yongcai disdainfully.

This little daisy is really too compact. He has developed it so many times, but he still bursts out in less than 30 seconds every time he goes into battle.

A trace of resentment flashed in the corner of Hu Yongcai's eyes, and he quickly hid it deeply, silently got up from the bed, and then pulled up his pants.

"Hey, did I wake you up?!"

Brother Chrysanthemum stared at the bull's eye and said.

"You, aren't you done already?"

Hu Yongcai said with an aggrieved face.

Seeing Hu Yongcai's appearance, Brother Chrysanthemum immediately thought of it, and a very sinister plan suddenly appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but sneered and said to him:

"I'm done with it, but my brothers haven't solved it yet!"

"you--"

Hu Yongcai's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't say a word.

"What? How dare you disagree?!"

Brother Chrysanthemum raised his eyebrows, as if he was going to be angry, and a group of younger brothers with big arms and round waists immediately surrounded him, with an imposing manner.

"You—you—"

Tears of remorse and humiliation flowed from Hu Yongcai's eyes, and he whispered:

"Take it easy—"

"Ha ha--"

Everyone laughed, and then rushed forward, one by one throwing out one piece of soap after another.

In the classroom soon there were screams one after another.

Seeing this scene, the cloudy eyes of a dry old man on the bed in the corner regained a moment of clarity.

Shaking his head, he sighed faintly:

"The world is going downhill, and morality is going down."

As the sun sets,

The night was like ink, and soon it infected the entire detention center.

Brother Chrysanthemum and his little brothers who had galloped and fought for a day soon fell into a deep sleep, and the classroom echoed with the sound of thunderous snoring.

The chrysanthemum felt a tingling pain after another, Hu Yongcai tossed and turned in pain and couldn't sleep, so he could only get up and pace in the classroom.

After walking around for a while, Hu Yongcai was afraid that the sound of his footsteps would wake up Brother Chrysanthemum and the others, and would provoke them to beat them inhumanely, so he walked lightly to the window of the classroom and stood still, watching alone and melancholy. Looking at the moon outside the iron window.

This is what he has often done since he lost his integrity,

There was a light breeze blowing by the iron window, and the moon tonight was big and bright, just like the potstickers his mother used to make for him.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that he could even hear his peaceful heartbeat and even breathing.

Only at such a time will he feel that he is really alive, that he is really alive like a person.

It has been almost a month since he was arrested in the detention center. Under the coercion of the prison environment and the brutal abuse of Brother Chrysanthemum, Hu Yongcai has successfully detoxified from drugs. In fact, he never imagined that there is something worse in this world than drug addiction. more painful things.

Thinking about it, Hu Yongcai couldn't help thinking about being insulted by Brother Chrysanthemum and his younger brothers during the day.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he felt, Hu Yongcai couldn't help but squeezed his hand tightly, the veins bulged, even the sharp nails pierced into the flesh and blood, and he didn't feel the blood flowing...

This kind of thing, as long as a man is absolutely unable to bear such a big humiliation.

Of course Hu Yongcai was not an exception, so when he went to the cafeteria to eat during the day, he secretly took a table knife and hid it in his sleeve.

Carefully taking out the table knife that was hidden during the day from his sleeve, Hu Yongcai carefully looked at the silver-white light of the table knife under the moonlight, his eyes gradually revealed a ruthless look.

After hesitating for a moment, Hu Yongcai let out a long breath, as if he had finally made up his mind!

He turned his head abruptly, then raised his hand and put the knife on his neck...

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