Bandit [strong]

Later, Shao Jun specially called Lao Sheng to the office, and they talked for a long time.

Of course, Lao Sheng would not say anything, and would not admit anything.

But Shao Jun felt that he was not wrong in his suspicions. After all, he was a policeman, and he was familiar with the connections in the prison cell.

Shao Jun handed Lao Sheng a good cigarette, and fiddled with the cigarette case with his fingers: "Zheng Kesheng, people got out under your nose, and they got hacked. You are the monitor of class seven, you understand what I mean... about this matter It's the last time, don't give me a second time."

Lao Sheng wanted to quibble about other things, Shao Jun said: "The man who came to visit the prison that day, we have a video, otherwise I will call the police outside to find out who is that man and where is he now? You Brothers on the road before, let’s invite one by one to have a cup of tea and chat?"

Lao Sheng stopped talking.He has criminal records, he is afraid of investigation.

Shao Jun hit a stick, and then gave a sweet date: "You are also an old man. You have stayed here for eight years, and you have three years at most, so you will go out. Why bother? Why are you messing with that [-]?" ? Earn a few more work points, all must go out early, your wife is waiting for you at home, what value do you think?"

Lao Sheng immersed himself in several puffs of cigarettes, and finally said: "Officer Shao, I didn't want to cause you trouble. I'm sorry this time, but it's really none of your business. You are in charge of the prison. But you can't control the affairs of the road."

Shao Jun looked straight into the other's eyes: "I'll just take care of it."

Luo Qiang stayed in the hospital for a while. On the one hand, he was seriously injured, and on the other hand, Shao Jun didn't want people to go back to the prison so soon, for fear of causing trouble again.

Shao Jun's heart seemed to be held by a thread, so he went to the hospital several times during his holidays, watching from a distance outside the door of the ward and in the corridor.

He saw Luo Qiang strolling out of the ward, leaning on the wall with his hands, walking slowly to the bathroom.

Luo Qiang walked for a while, stopped, turned his head to the side and hummed: "Don't follow me, send steamed buns?"

Shao Jun gritted his teeth depressedly, and took out a large bag of colorful snacks from behind...

Shao Jun realizes that he is so cheap, does he appreciate this person by covering him?

It is the duty of the prison to help the prisoners who are acquainted with him bring some things from the outside, buy some things, talk about the household, and take care of them, but none of them are like this. Mr. Shao felt that he would be like a reminder in front of the other prisoner. Like it!

But he was more or less upset that [-] was blackmailed by the team he managed, and he couldn't get rid of it. He kept saying "I'll give you an explanation", but in the end this matter still needs to be resolved. Let it go, who hasn't experienced suffering and being beaten in a prison cell?Never said anything.

Shao Jun was not honest with [-]. I think that what happened to you is probably behind the scenes, but he is not idle behind the scenes.Someone took advantage of his absence and blackmailed his subordinates, how could Mr. Shao be reconciled?Can you guys pinch and play?

Shao Jun spent a whole day more than ten hours studying the surveillance video of the prison area on the day of the accident. His eyes were so red that he analyzed the most critical frames of the video frame by frame. A certain assistant who covered his face could not be found. When he came out, he could only sort out the bald head with tattoos in the visiting room.

Shao Jun held back a breath of anger, as if the two broken ribs in [-] pierced his diaphragm, and the blood sprayed on his face burned his eyes.He skipped the superintendent and went directly to his fellow police officers whom he knew well.The bald head was also registered at the local police station, and he was arrested quickly with all his bad deeds.

There was no evidence of intentionally hurting someone by buying a murderer, so Shao Jun was unambiguous, and directly confessed to his buddies: Do you admit it?Cheng, just this kid, who dares to plot against the third grandfather, no matter what reason he uses, he will be locked up in the detention center for half a year. If his mother can figure it out within half a year, I don't believe he can't be cured!

Shao Jun's temper is like this, no one should mess with him.When he was a child, he would cry when anyone provoked him, and he would cry up and down the river. Whoever broke his most precious toy and lost it, he would cry and howl and drag his legs to play with others, and he would rather die.

Now he doesn't cry anymore, he plays with people directly.

That day, in the ward of the prison hospital, it was very funny.

Like an old man, Shao Jun leaned against the side of the hospital bed, sat down straight away, and threw snacks out of his pocket.

Luo Qiang was also like an old man, leaning on the other side of the hospital bed, unpacking snacks one by one, eating silently, like a leopard biting its prey...

The two of them didn't say a word, and they started to be poor.

Shao Jun sneered: "Ah, ah, the bones, the bones have been swallowed, and what's more, we won't do it!"

The corner of Luo Qiang's mouth twitched: "Every day?"

Shao Jun: "Who do you think you are, who still has you every day?"

Luo Qiang: "Who do you say I am?"

Shao Jun: "You're so stubborn, your ribs are almost piercing your lungs, and you're bleeding, don't you feel pain? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Qiang: "Have you never seen it?"

Shao Jun sprayed him: "Master, what are you doing all day long?"

Luo Qiang said arrogantly: "It's your uncle, you're used to it."

Shao Jun put away his nonsensical expression and said, "I know who you are."

Luo Qiang said coldly: "It's good to know."

Shao Jun asked, "What's your name?"

Luo Qiang had a mocking look in his eyes: "You have the ability to investigate."

Shao Jun thought to himself, do you think you are stubborn?Why are you so stubborn!If you tell me directly and frankly, it will be clear!

But in Luo Qiang's heart, I will sign up for you myself, and I am cursing you, begging you to know me?Does that show that Lao Tzu has a high ranking, high status, and great reputation in the world!

Shao Jun said: "It's because our people mishandled this matter. The management is not strict enough to let people take advantage of the loopholes. You are too reckless, not as violent as you. The armed police are here. You are smart and not honest. You still resist ? Let me tell you, the armed police are not under our control. If they come to deal with you, the warden will not be able to stop you when he comes. Do you understand?... This time it’s over, don’t think about it, just heal your wounds , I will reassign you to another prison, go back and reform honestly."

Shao Jun felt that, based on his usual experience in treating prisoners, it was reasonable for him to speak up to this point, using both kindness and power, wise and powerful, this person should understand him.

Luo Qiang said, "Officer Shao, do you know who I am... Do you have the final say on whether you can make it through or not?"

Luo Qiang has made people black, and suffered such a big loss, can this person let it go?Can you be subdued?

If he was frightened by the black and confessed, he would not be the feared Luo Qiang on the road.

****

Luo Qiang's injuries were almost recovered, and he was packed by the hospital and sent back to the prison area.

Shao Jun made a report and transferred the man from class seven to the new offenders class for a temporary stay.The new offenders class are all newcomers, who haven't mixed up in the prison yet, and are relatively honest.[-] locked up with the new criminal in the same room, Shao Jun felt relieved.

As long as Zhou Jianming is not locked up with Zheng Kesheng, he will have no chance to retaliate. That's what Shao Jun thinks.

But there is one thing, since this person has recovered from his injury, he still has to continue to work. From Monday to Friday every week, he is treated the same as most other prisoners, working in the factory, earning wages and work points.

This is the only chance for [-] to share a room with old friends from Class [-] every day.

Luo Qiang walked into the workshop slowly, and the prisoners all around looked at him, exchanging thoughts with their eyes, looking at that one, that one, the rapist in Class [-], who was cleaned up, and crawled back again...

Their order from the third prison area is for grinding stones, which are the original finished products processed by a certain manufacturer. The stones are ground into a heart shape, with the words "love" and "true love" written on it, and then hang a tassel. The boy bought it. To fool a girl.In the scenic spots of Shidu and Yesanpo in the nearby outer suburbs, small vendors sell this kind of stone pendants everywhere, but they are actually made by prisoners in the nearby prison area.Don't underestimate these handicraft prisoners, they are all very agile and able to endure hardships. In terms of work efficiency, they are much better than those born in the 90s in society.

Shao Jun felt that he had made the safest arrangement, separated the two inefficient lamps, Er Jiusi sat alone at the end of the table, not next to anyone, surrounded by several guards, Watch every movement of the workman, and don't give this person any chance to provoke others.

The hedgehog pushed a large bag of raw material stones to Luo Qiang: "Zhou Jianming, this is yours."

Hu Yan rubbed his elbow against someone: "Hey, have you recovered from your injury?"

"If you don't feel comfortable, do less... I'll help you grind a few, I'm good at this job!"

The little fox pondered his well-known thoughts, straightforward and frank.

Luo Qiang didn't speak, picked up the things and started to work.In the factory, the old prisoners also put on a show, often urging the newcomers to work more.Luo Qiang was excluded collectively by the seventh class before, and had the most workload.He does more work and earns more work points.The pamphlets are densely listed with everyone's records, and No. 3709 can be called a model of performance for a large team.

Work points and daily moral performance are the big killers in deciding whether to reduce sentence and get visits, and the prisoners don't care.Luo Qiang is also an outlier in the first team. He is the one who earns the most work points, and he is also the one who has the most various right and wrong moths since he was imprisoned. The work points earned by this guy are all used up in fights, and the guards have a headache to deal with this person.

The grinding stones were dirty, and the building was littered with waste and stone chips, and it was a sight to behold.

Shao Jun stood not far away, looked at Luo Qiang with his head bowed, his eyes were faintly red, he was meticulous, he polished one, and then another... The profile of this person is harder than a stone, and the brow bone Embedded with a glaring scar, it shows the unhealed resentment...

In the few days after Zhou Jianming came back, the atmosphere was so quiet that people felt something was wrong.

It was too quiet, which made Shao Jun overconfident and had a certain illusion in his heart. Those two thorny guys, under Shao Sanye's two-pronged approach, two-pronged attack, justice and coercion, all disarmed and confessed. , stop tossing?

But this is simply impossible. The fact changed when Lao Sheng raised his hand for the third time this afternoon and asked to go to the bathroom.

"You still go after urinating three times?" A guard was dissatisfied.

"I'm getting older, the prostate is not good..." someone said.

"One piss is divided into three times, Jingui!..." Someone in the next class took the opportunity to talk cheaply.

"Why is I happy?!" Lao Sheng retorted.

Shao Jun walked over slowly with a baton in his hand. In fact, he was not concerned about whether Lao Sheng would go to the bathroom or not, but was watching Luo Qiang's movements closely.

Luo Qiang chewed on the cigarette butt he picked up somewhere, inhaled the little bit of tobacco aroma, and buried himself in his work, as if he didn't hear it at all.

"You only grind three, look at others, eight!..." the guard said.

"My work is three, I finished it today." Lao Shengman didn't care, holding the shelves of the big shop.He is indeed the one with the least amount of work in the group, and his work has been pushed to [-].

Lao Sheng asked the guard to speak, so he carried a bag of raw materials and went to cut stones.

Grinding stones is tiring and wastes eyesight, but cutting stone raw materials is more enjoyable and less troublesome. Only Dapu has the capital to be lazy and find light work to do.

This person sat in front of the drill bit cutting machine for only a few seconds, no one expected or saw clearly what happened!The rotating drill bit suddenly cut through the hot air and made a sharp and piercing roar. Accompanied by the cruel sound of bones and muscles being torn and crushed, a large mass of fuzzy flesh and blood was thrown on the big white wall!

Scarlet blood spattered half the wall.

Hu Yan was the first to see it and screamed "Ah".

The small file in the hedgehog's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The two guards rushed over in disordered footsteps...

Shao Jun suddenly turned his head behind Luo Qiang, his mouth half-opened in astonishment...

That big mass of flesh and blood was actually a hand that pressed a dripping and clear handprint on the white wall, then slowly slid down and fell to the ground.

Scarlet left a two-meter-long deep bloodstain on the pale, like a naked declaration of war, provoking everyone's nerves.

There were high and low shouts in the factory, and everyone stood there dumbfounded. The poor hedgehog grabbed Hu Yan's arm, bent over and vomited a few times, and threw up his lunch...

After Zheng Kesheng uttered two shrill screams, he couldn't even scream. He was dragged by two guards, and there was a line of blood on the ground...

"Call a car, an ambulance, put that hand on, hold it!"

Shao Jun blushed, yelled, commanded, the sweat on his brow broke out, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned around suddenly!

He saw that all the prisoners were standing in a panic, staring blankly. There was only one person in the whole workshop, who was still sitting on a stool, working slowly.

"puff--"

Luo Qiang tilted his head, spit out the chewed cigarette butt, and placed the last heart-shaped stone upright in front of him. There were eight pieces in total, stacked in a perfect and neat row... The work is finished today, complete.

Luo Qiang met Shao Jun's gaze, without the slightest expression on his face, so indifferent that he was almost cold and cold-blooded.

The blood in Shao Jun's whole body soaked little by little, and a shiver ran down his spine.As a prison guard, it's not that I haven't seen blood, but I was too surprised, I didn't expect...

Didn't expect this guy to do that.

The person in front of him seemed like a complete stranger.

All the prisoners seemed to understand that no matter how stupid people are, they can become smart at this time, and they all spared their lives.They backed up slowly, backed up again, turned their heads, looked at Luo Qiang, and stared in horror.

In the empty factory building, the flow of people receded to the sides like a tide, leaving only Luo Er Er sitting in the center of the room, sitting alone, and the whole place was suffocatingly silent.

Luo Qiang didn't even pretend to be surprised or surprised. He slowly leaned back, took a breath, sat with his head tilted and hands down, and swept everyone with his cold and seductive gaze. He didn't say a word or a word from the beginning to the end. Needless to say.