District 9

In District 7, Jiujiang Prison No. 108, Shen Fei had a shaved head and was wearing an orange uniform. He was sitting cross-legged on the wall closest to the urinal, working the night shift.

He is a serious criminal and must wear 60-pound shackles in prison. At first glance, this toy may seem like nothing. It is just heavier and less convenient to move. But in fact, this thing is very torturous. The chains between the shackles are very short. When getting up, the prisoner needs to bend down and pull him. Most prisons have rules, no matter what crime you committed. The shackles can't make a sound when they fall to the ground while walking, which will affect other people's rest, so bending down and carrying this thing is very tiring.

In addition, when the shackles are put on, the prison guards are afraid that the prisoner will slowly move the keyhole during the operation, so the cuffs are also very tight. This results in almost every prisoner who has worn shackles, a pair of The ankles will be worn, swollen, or even bleeding and inflamed. Some prisons are more humane. They will wrap several circles of cloth strips around the prisoners' cuff rings to provide some cushioning, but it is of no use. They should be rubbed again.

Therefore, if you look at many documentaries from before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the prisoners on death row walked with their legs spread apart, and every step was very laborious. The first reason is that he is in pain, and the second reason is that these people in the detention center usually do not move as much as they can. Some of them sit for a whole day. If things go on like this, their legs will become weak.

Shen Fei has been tortured a lot since he entered prison. He has been treated all the way other death row inmates did not enjoy. This was not Qin Yu's special greeting, because the latter did not treat him as a figure. Instead, some officers from the Chen Department spontaneously greeted the prison and wanted to deal with him.

The lights in the prison are kept on all year round, and there are dedicated prisoners on duty at night to prevent anyone from causing trouble or even committing suicide.

Shen Fei carried it until two o'clock in the morning, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He glanced at the clock on the wall, carefully held the shackles, and moved forward while sitting.

"Brother, brother!" Shen Fei pulled a young man sleeping inside with his hands and shouted softly.

The young man opened his eyes drowsily: "What are you doing?"

"Brother, we've arrived at the location. It's time to change shifts." Shen Fei said politely.

"Excuse me, I put you on duty to take care of you, do you understand?" The young man scolded irritably: "I will give you two hours of sleep at noon tomorrow. You can continue to be on duty."

Shen Fei gritted his teeth and continued patiently: "Brother, I have been working the night shift since I was transferred to this prison. I really can't bear it anymore, I'm too sleepy."

"If you can't bear it, you will die." The young man cursed fiercely: "Stop calling me, or I will deal with you."

After saying that, the young man turned over and rushed into the wall, preparing to continue sleeping.

Shen Fei endured it for a while, then stretched out his hand to push him again: "Brother, I really can't bear it anymore..."

The young man turned around suddenly, lay on the bed, gritted his teeth and kicked Shen Fei on the cheek.

"Bang!"

With one kick, Shen Fei fell on his back. He was kicked in the mouth and his teeth broke his lip, causing it to bleed.

"If you call me again, you will be on night shift for the next month. Do you understand?" The young man pointed at him and cursed.

"I'm going to fuck you!"

The clay figurine is still angry, not to mention that Shen Fei is a well-known figure among the younger generation outside. When has he ever been so angry? With his head feeling hot, Shen Fei pounced on the young man, raised his fist and smashed him.

"Damn it, you dare to fight back?!" The young man stood up and started fighting with Shen Fei.

"Crash!"

The shackles made a scraping sound, and the two men began to fight on the plank.

A few seconds later, the other prisoners were awakened by the noise, and they all sat up with a start.

"Hit him!" The young man pressed Shen Fei down and shouted.

With a roar, more than twenty prisoners rushed over and kicked Shen Fei from the floor to the prison door.

At this moment, Shen Fei wanted to kill someone, but unfortunately, his physical fitness was average, and his feet were still shackled, so there was no room for him to fight back.

The prisoners surrounded Shen Fei and kicked him for two or three minutes before they dispersed.

"Fuck, this is not the outside. If you come in, I can do whatever I want with you." A bald middle-aged man, sitting on the bunk, cursed: "Also, I tell you clearly, the official said, let us Take more care of you. I am doing my job, even if I cripple you or kill you, no one will care. Do you understand?"

Shen Fei fell to the ground, panting and making no sound.

"Bang!"

The prison door opened, and a police officer in his fifties walked in.

The prisoners immediately silenced themselves, and the bald middle-aged leader also stood up, nodded and bowed and said: "Guan Wang, are you on duty today?"

"Everyone sleep well!" a police officer in his fifties greeted expressionlessly.

When the prisoners heard this, they immediately returned to their seats and lay down.

The old police officer kicked Shen Fei's arm, lowered his head and asked, "Can you die?"

Shen Fei looked at him and didn't reply.

"You stupid bitch, I'll beat you twice and shut up and that's it. Why do I have to fight back?" The old police officer cursed, lowered his head and said, "Hold your dog leash and come out with me."

Shen Fei was startled for a moment and immediately followed the instructions.

…

five minutes later.

In the police room, the old police officer threw a bottle of disinfectant water and some dirty-looking medical cotton to Shen Fei: "Wipe it yourself."

Shen Fei looked at the other party with some doubts.

"Fuck, what are you looking at? You want me to wipe it for you?" The old police officer picked up the big teapot and cursed.

Shen Fei heard the sound and sat down, lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves, and wiped the wound with disinfectant.

The old police officer watched the variety show on the webcast station and asked casually: "I heard that you are the nephew of Shen Wanzhou from District 9?"

Shen Fei was startled for a moment, lowered his head and replied, "Yes."

"Then how did you get away with it?" The old police officer curled his lips and said: "The guy named Yong before was also detained by the Sichuan government. Why did he go back in a few days? You are the nephew of the commander of the war zone. , why not as good as him?"

When Shen Fei heard this, he inexplicably stopped what he was doing and said nothing.

"Where's your dad? Let your dad look for Shen Wanzhou! Get you back as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you are here, you will be killed by those animals inside." The old police officer just said it casually because he felt a little pitiful for him. A few words.

After Shen Fei was silent for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Haha, if my dad is alive...should I still do these things in Jiujiang?"

When the old police officer heard this, he turned back to look at him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Shen Fei lowered his head again and said, "Thank you."

"...Take the medicine back and apply it. I gave it to them, but they dare not confiscate it." The old police officer said calmly: "Don't make any more fucking noise, or I'll deal with you."

Shen Fei looked at the medicine bottle with red eyes.

…

The next day.

Qin Yu and Gu Yan were sitting on the helicopter and were talking when they suddenly heard the news broadcast on the radio.

"Today, the General Administration of the Military Department of the Ninth Special Region held a regular meeting. At the meeting, it was announced that General Shen Wanzhou will concurrently serve as the Minister of Security of the Region in the next four years..."

Gu Yan frowned when he heard this report: "Damn it, he is the commander of the war zone and the minister of military aircraft. Lao He from the ninth district really thinks highly of him!"