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Chapter 12 Back Mountain Is Hell?
"What's your name?"

Mo sir, the dark-skinned prison guard, glanced sharply at Zhao Nanshan.

He had never met Zhao Nanshan before, and said that the boy in front of him was a newcomer, and he would be the team leader as soon as he came, which showed that the other party had some skills.

However, Mo sir doesn't care, people with skills will not go to prison, and people in prison no matter how capable they are, they will be worms in front of the prison guards, and they can do whatever they want.

"Zhao Nanshan."

Zhao Nanshan said lightly.

"What, you are Zhao Nanshan who punched the old wolf to death?"

Mo sir's heart tightened, and his tone was much softer.

After the old wolf and the one-eyed boy were killed, the prison guards had seen the corpses. The strangled one-eyed boy was fine, but the chest pierced by the old wolf's fist terrified them.

A person's fist can produce the effect of an armor-piercing projectile!
It's really hard to imagine.

He can't afford to offend such a fierce person.

"Yes, I am."

Zhao Nanshan nodded generously.

Killing the old wolf and the one-eyed boy who did a lot of evil is not something shameful, and there is no need to hide it.

"You, don't think that with the support of the third sister, you can mess around in the prison. You have to know your identity. A prisoner should look like a prisoner. For the sake of the third sister, you hurt old man Jin, ah Sir doesn't care about you."

"Remember, only once, never again."

Prison guard Mo sir warned harshly.

Then he asked someone to help Jin Fugui, took the little old man out of the cafeteria, and went to the infirmary to sew up the wound.

The little old man's head was hit hard, and he was bleeding continuously. If he didn't suture the wound as soon as possible, he might lose too much blood, and because he was not young, his life might be in danger.

Although the prison does not care about the life and death of the prisoners, under normal circumstances the prison guards will send people to the infirmary for treatment when the prisoners are injured.

It is impossible for a little injury to kill a person.

After all, it is the warden and the Four Heavenly Kings who carelessly ignore human lives, not small prison guards like Mo sir.

"The jealous Mo sir is leaving now?"

Looking at Mo sir who walked out of the cafeteria, the prisoner Huabi said in astonishment.

Mo sir is one of the few prison guards in the Kokubun Prison who has no conscience. Every time he encounters a prisoner doing something wrong, he will step forward and interrogate him.

He never thought that Mo sir would let Zhao Nanshan go so easily.

However, before he could figure it out, the atmosphere froze suddenly, and the people around him retreated one after another.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, what do you see me doing?"

Sensing Zhao Nanshan's fierce eyes, Hua Bi backed away in fright, and said tremblingly.

"What do you say?"

The corners of Zhao Nanshan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

When old man Jin stumbled just now, he could see clearly that it was the flowery arms stretching his legs secretly, which caused old man Jin to almost fall to his death.

Although the slick old man Jin is not flattering, but after all he is an old man over half a century old, and Hua Bi can even deal with such an old man, which shows how hateful he is.

"System, check the flower arm."

"Ding! Flower Arm, formerly named Liu, 29 years old, a peripheral member of the Chaozhou Gang, with 67 points of karma. Ten years ago, he went astray and embarked on the road of crime, and it has been out of control since then..."

The merit system has a wide range of functions, and the detection function is even worse. Without restrictions, it can even dig out a person's first wet dream.

And, it's all in an instant.

"Brother Nan, I'm just telling the truth. I didn't deliberately target you. Old man Jin accidentally fell down. It was indeed you who made him..."

The dead duck with flower arms has a hard mouth, and he dare not admit it from the bottom of his heart. He was targeting Zhao Nanshan just now.

Because he is Lao Lang's pony boy, his previous job was very easy, that is, he would go to the garment factory, and then he could come out and wander around behind Lao Lang's ass.

Not only did Zhao Nanshan beat his boss to death, but he also assigned the easy work of the garment factory to Wang He, Jin Fugui and other old people. Naturally, Huabi couldn't swallow this breath.

But he also knew that Zhao Nanshan was not easy to mess with.

So I dare not challenge it openly, only dare to play tricks secretly.

Originally thought that Mo sir, who hurt the old man Jin and hated evil like a vengeance, would let Zhao Nanshan be locked up. If he didn't lock him up for ten days and a half months, he wouldn't be able to come out.

Unexpectedly, when Mo sir learned Zhao Nanshan's name, he left without farting.

"How dare you speak hard when you are about to die?"

Zhao Nanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "Don't think that everyone is blind. Old man Jin was tripped by you stretching his legs, but I wasn't the only one who saw it. In order to frame me, you didn't hesitate to murder others, and you didn't care about old man Jin's life. justice?"

"Brother Nan, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Even if you feel bad about me and want to frame me, you have to produce evidence to convince people, right?"

Huaji is very aware of her situation, once she admits that she has done something wrong, she may not see the sun of tomorrow.

According to the rules of Xicang, the following offenders should be killed as many as they commit.

He is just a peripheral member of the Chaozhou Gang, without the cover of the boss, and has no hard power. Once he commits crimes against the superior and breaks the rules of Xicang, he will surely die.

"evidence?"

Zhao Nanshan glanced at the prisoners around him, and everyone lowered their heads one after another, as if they had nothing to do with them, knowing that it would be difficult to get them to help testify, including the big head sitting opposite.

Of course, the big head really didn't see the flower arm playing tricks.

After all, sitting across from Zhao Nanshan and unable to see what happened behind him, others would not know about it.

It may be dissatisfaction with Zhao Nanshan's work arrangement, or dissatisfaction with his new team leader. Almost no one is willing to testify for him, pointing out that Huayi deliberately framed him.

"Big head, where to work is the most tiring and dangerous."

"The back mountain gravel field."

Hearing Datou's words, Huabi's pupils shrank suddenly, and her body trembled involuntarily.

The gravel yard at the back of the prison is equivalent to hell in the hearts of prisoners. On average, one person dies every five days, and injuries are commonplace.

Because the blasting personnel in the gravel yard are amateurs, the amount of explosives is either too much or too little. Prisoners working in the gravel yard must watch all directions and listen to all directions to ensure that they will not be hit by the gravel.

Well, the premise is that the reaction is fast enough!
If you don't react fast enough, you won't be able to dodge the falling stones.

The prisoner didn't even have a safety helmet when he entered the Houshan gravel field, and he worked for a whole day, so the risk factor was not generally high.

"Huabi, from now on you will work in the gravel yard, and the others can take turns to go to the garment factory, in groups of four, you can discuss it yourself..."

Speaking of this, without waiting for Hua Yi to open his mouth to refute, Zhao Nanshan looked at the two prisoners with handicapped legs and said: "From now on, you all go to work in the garment factory and don't cause trouble. I hate trouble the most. I don't like to cause trouble, as long as you do your best, you will never treat everyone badly."

"Team leader, we are very honest and will never cause trouble, just don't worry."

"Yeah yeah!"

The two prisoners with bad legs thanked them ecstatically, then turned and walked out.

The other prisoners on the third floor were also quickly divided into groups, leaving one group to go to the garment factory, while the others went to the cement factory and steel factory in small groups.

Only Huayi did not move, but stood in front of Zhao Nanshan, staring at him angrily.

(End of this chapter)