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In the early spring of the new year 3000, a major event happened. The murderer Gamma, who was the TOP1 most wanted list, was arrested.

On the run and slaughtering 21 people in March, he is known as the most heinous criminal in the history of crime. After making the whole city and even the whole country panic for more than three months, he was finally captured by He Taki, the special police inspector of the Knights.

There is a lot of anti-Ying Tian on the Internet, and all kinds of bizarre and absurd stories have been compiled for Gamma himself, who has never seen the end of the dragon. Some say that Gamma is a fierce man who likes to eat human flesh. It is said that Gamma is a perverted fashion elite who kills people to make beautiful clothes by skinning people.

Gamma will be taken from the ordinary prison to Schindler's Prison today. The media heard the news and waited all night to see the real face, only to see a prisoner wearing a black hood beheaded He boarded the police car with the badge of the highest police station—he was quite tall, with thin bones, and he was completely different from the description of a tough man.

A number of police cars cleared the way and left the city.

Schindler Prison was built in a deep mountain dozens of kilometers away from the urban area. The rock wall is steep, the mountain is almost primitive, and it is difficult to get in and out. .

The police car arrived just in time for the meal, and the prisoners came back from the mine one after another to wait for the meal, and pairs of world-weary eyes rarely burst out with a vicious luster like a poisonous snake.

"Bah, the one surnamed He is not dead yet."

The 27-year-old He Longsheng is handsome, tall and long-legged. Years of quality training have made him broad shoulders and back, and his arms, chest and abdomen muscles are strong and powerful. Whether he is dragged into a movie or a men's underwear model, he is more than enough.But he is not an embroidered pillow. There are several old acquaintances in Schindler's prison who were sent in by him and never left.

Compared with He Taki, the rumored perverted murderer, Gamma, was much thinner, with a slightly hunched spine. He was dragged out of the car by He Taki, and his headgear was pulled off by his shoulders.

"Swipe"

Gamma is not what they imagined, neither mighty nor ferocious, on the contrary, he is a bit too handsome, that delicate face looks to be in his twenties, his lips are pale, and he looks sick .

The sudden light was full of excitement, and Gamma couldn't bear it, so he grabbed He Taki's arm suddenly.

The group of prisoners instantly became agitated.

"Gamma is showing off!"

"Fight it! Fight it! Fuck that surnamed He!"

Gamma froze for two seconds, then suddenly "vomited".

Prisoners: "..."

The police officers accompanying him also showed some unbearable expressions. Gamma couldn't stand it when he walked one-third of the 40-minute circular mountain road, and he felt nauseous. He clutched the top of his pants tightly with his fingers. But he turned a blind eye and let the car drive to the end without saying a word.

Although the criminals committed heinous crimes, they all enjoyed basic human rights before being executed. He Taki's invisible abuse seemed to have some serious personal enmity between them.

For a full 10 minutes, Gamma's internal organs were about to be vomited out.

He Taki supported him expressionlessly, allowing him to dirty his police uniform.

Gamma wiped the corner of his mouth until he couldn't spit out anything.

"sorry."

"It's okay." He Taki folded the dirty coat indifferently, put it on the other arm and said to the prison guard: "I've delivered him, watch him in prison."

"Okay, Officer He."

"He Taki!"

He Long looked back, his sharp eyebrows raised inch by inch.

"He Long..." Gamma called him again, hesitant to speak, sadness and nostalgia wrapped around his delicate eyebrows like misty rain: "I'm sorry."

"Maybe I caught the wrong person..." A prison guard muttered in a low voice.

He Taki's cheeks twitched unbearably, he turned his head a few steps, grabbed Gamma's collar and slammed him against the wall, pulling the hard collar into the young man's pale skin.

"Don't call me by my name again!" He gritted his teeth: "Yan Xiao, redeem your sins here, don't use those crooked thoughts again!"

"You, don't be angry." Gamma struggled to breathe, he begged with difficulty, his drooping eyelashes were wet and trembling: "I will obediently, obediently reform...don't be angry."

He Taki's eyes were bloodshot, and he bit his cheeks tightly, as if he hated him so much, it took him a long time to let go of his hand.

"Bang Dang" the gate of the prison closed, and the police car drove away.

Gamma stood silently, watching the trajectory of the police car leaving for a long time, and did not leave until the prison guard scolded him.

A whistle sounded from behind, Gamma looked back and saw a crew cut man and a fat man smiling at him at the other end of the iron fence.As if frightened, he hurriedly turned his head back and lowered it, leaving only a white and soft outline of the back of his neck.

"It's so cute." Old K pressed the corner of his lips with his thumb: "Buddha, what do you think?"

"Is this kid really Gamma?" The Buddha said contemptuously: "Look at this fragile appearance, He Long must have caught the wrong person."

"I don't know if the surname He was arrested or not. It's true that I have a grudge against him." Old K gloated and said, "It's cheap to block the cap, huh."

"Capped" is slang, referring to prison guards.

The Buddha knew what the old K was referring to. All new prisoners had to be trained in the prison team first. The warden would tell them what "obedience" meant in various brutal ways. Many unlucky ghosts would directly Be crippled.To a certain extent, the prison is isolated from the outside world and strictly hierarchical. The warden is the emperor here, and he has the ability to make the prisoners scream.

What's more terrible is that the males gather here, and even a mouse is on the handle, and the desire that has nowhere to vent can only develop down the food chain.And a frail and beautiful young man like Gamma seemed to be at the bottom of the food chain.

"It won't kill you." The Buddha said indifferently, "Isn't it still your dish in the end?"

"Using second-hand goods again." Old K spat angrily, "What a fucking bad luck."

When the release time was over, they had to line up to return to the cage amidst the scolding of the prison guards.

At dinner time, Gamma left the prison team. He changed into a gray prison uniform that didn't fit well, and there was an obvious gap in the shoulders and waist.The young man's complexion was cold and fair, but his eyebrows were as black as ink, and there were bruises and bloodstains on his forehead and cheekbones.

He came late, and the food container was empty, leaving only a thin layer of yellow soup. He was a little dazed, and the prisoners who were eating were laughing strangely behind him-it is a routine program in the prison to watch newcomers make fools of themselves.

Gamma silently walked to the corner with the dinner plate in his hand and sat down. His waist seemed uncomfortable, so he supported him with his hand when he sat down.

Gamma's face is pleasing to the eye no matter what expression he makes, and the look of frowning while leaning on his waist is even more provocative. Old K's eyes glowed green when he watched from a distance, and his buttocks left the stool a little bit.

The warden walked in with an electric baton, and Old K hurriedly sat down. The warden threw a plastic bag of boiled vegetables and rice in front of Gamma.

"Thank you." Gamma said gently, "Can I have some more sugar?"

"You have so many requests." The warden said in a nonchalant manner, and took out a few bags of paper-wrapped sugar powder that came out of the coffee shop and threw them over: "Only this."

"Thank you."

Old K watched the warden leave, his jaw dropped in shock.

It is common for prisons to deduct money and food. In order not to be hungry, they naturally formed this competitive meal system. If they arrive late, they deserve to be hungry.Prisons are not sanatoriums. Many newcomers cannot eat for several days and faint from hunger while working. Prison guards just beat and kick them to get up.

It is rare for the warden to personally deliver the meals and choose the taste.

"This kid knows how to survive, and resistance will only lead to more suffering." The Buddha said while picking maggots from the meat: "On the contrary, it will be much easier to serve the warden happily. I now believe that He Taki did not Got the wrong guy."

Old K squinted.

"Good thing."

Gamma poured all the packets of powdered sugar into the rice, stirred it a few times and put it into his mouth.

The rice is raw, mixed with unwashed gravel, and the boiled vegetables are cold and tasteless. The only thing that can make people relax is the sweet taste that lingers on the tip of the tongue.

He finished his food quickly and followed the crowd to take a shower.

Prisons are like this, when to do something, not a moment sooner or later.

Gamma waited outside until most people had finished washing before going into the bathroom. The hot and dry air was filled with male stench, the untightened faucet was ticking, and the floor was full of stagnant water. He suddenly lost the desire to take a bath .

A figure slowly approached from behind.

"Snapped"

Gamma was slammed into the corner of the wall with his mouth covered, and the water splashed on the ground. He almost slipped and fell, his hands were scratched, and the opponent cut him behind his back.

"Let me feel refreshed." Old K pushed him against the wall and held him for breath, and forced a hoarse smile twice: "I promise that no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Gamma shook his head in horror: "Oh!!"

As soon as his waist was cold, his loose trouser waist was stretched open, and Old K greedily stretched his hands in. He struggled desperately but to no avail, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

Old K became more and more excited. He felt that the young man froze all over. His beautiful eyes closed, and then opened again after a few seconds. Something else seemed to be injected into the clear pupils.

"What? Got it figured out?" He bit his tender ear and asked vaguely.

The young man snorted strangely, the tears were still there, but the arcs at the end of his eyes closed like a narrow knife.

"The blockers didn't dare to touch me today, how dare you?"

Blocking is a slang word, and newcomers will not know it.

Old K's pupils constricted, he pinched Gamma's thin and tight waist suspiciously, and sneered: "He didn't touch you? Then what's the matter with your waist? It's easy to cheat when I'm King K?"

Gamma gasped in pain, and laughed harder: "He is like you, he likes to do it before he speaks clearly."

Old K fiddled with his hands a few times, a little shocked.Taking a bath is the only chance to clean up this day, and the cap blocker is obviously not someone who can protect prisoners, but this kid's pants are very clean...

"What did you say to the cap blocker?" He said coldly.

"I told him that Officer He did have personal opinions about me." Gamma said lightly, "Because Officer He is my ex-boyfriend."