Bandit [strong]

On weekends, the prisoners worked, watered and fertilized the self-grown vegetable garden in the prison area.

The poisonous sun in midsummer covered his head, and the cicadas on the trees neighed sharply. Luo Qiang's prison uniform was unbuttoned at the chest, and the cuffs were rolled up to the elbows, exposing his skin to a dark red tan.

He squatted on the ridge of the field and built a row of shelves for cucumbers and tomatoes.He has been doing this job with his father since he was six or seven years old. He is good at it, and he can also teach other prisoners how to put on airs.

Shao Jun was originally on a rest day that day, so he picked up his car, drove past the vegetable field, rolled down the window, and looked for Luo's second son from afar.

As if there was a tacit understanding, Luo Qiang showed two sharp eyes from the gap between the big cucumber leaves, with a smile that was not a smile, and his mouth provoked an undisguised happy arc.

With a cigarette between his fingers, Shao Jun scratched his head nonchalantly, then waved his finger quietly to Luo Qiang.

Luo Qiang squinted his eyes, and gave Shao Xiaosan'er a soft look. Under the sun, he was in a good mood.

Shao Jun rolled up the car window and drove out of the prison gate in a flash.He suddenly doesn't want to take a vacation anymore. What are you doing on vacation?Who else can I go to?Who are you still thinking about?

He wanted to buy some things for Luo Qiang and send them over.Although Luo Qiang said that he was taken care of by his elder brother and Dao Shang brothers outside, who often sent money and goods, after all, outsiders did not understand the needs of the prison at any time, only Shao Jun knew, and only he could take care of this person anytime and anywhere.

As soon as he left the prison, he received a call from the boss telling him to go back.

The boss said, Director Shao will come in with the Prison Management Bureau to inspect in a while, so you come back.

Shao Jun didn't hear right, and asked, "What is my dad doing here? Didn't you mean that the working group of the Prison Administration Bureau came for routine inspections?"

Director Shao drove to Qinghe Prison, nominally following the working group to "learn the scriptures" and see the effectiveness of the modernization of the prison's management and transformation and the education of prisoners. In fact, everyone knows that Director Shao came to see his son.

Shao Jun prevaricated on the phone: "I, I'm already on the highway, and I'm going into the city soon, my car can't turn around!... I won't go back today."

He didn't want to see his father in prison, it was inevitable to gossip and gossip when people saw him, looking for trouble for nothing.

Shao Guogang really missed his son. How could he let his precious son hang around in Qinghe prison for serious criminals?

The prison guards are on duty in the prison area, and they want to manage and talk with the prisoners personally, and live together all year round. However, the prison guards are not allowed to carry guns or daggers. They only hang batons and pepper spray on their waists. What a vicious attempt to attack the police. Can you handle the escaped bandits?

Shao Guogang knew that his son was usually bullish and capable, and the ribbons of the 65-kilogram Sanda King won in the arena of the police academy were not for nothing.All fathers are proud and proud of their son, thinking that this is my son, such a young, handsome and awesome kid.But this child is Tai Ning, who likes to show off, and has his own set of ideas. He let the child be spoiled by his grandfather since he was a child.

The prisoners were all working outside the yard. Shao Guogang walked into the empty prison corridor, stretched his neck and looked at a few cells, his brows were furrowed, he couldn't imagine his son would be willing to hang out in such a place, and could endure loneliness.

He went into the office building again, sat down at his son's desk, and casually opened the first drawer at hand.

Under the mess in the drawer, there is a wooden photo frame.

Shao Jun wore a biker jacket and skinny jeans that were particularly cool back then, and also had a chic hairstyle like Jimmy Lin's, which was very popular in the mid-90s.The little handsome guy had one arm around his mother. He was only in junior high school at that time, and his height was already comparable to his mother's height in high heels.

The eyebrows and eyes of the two mothers are extremely similar, and they are both delicate and beautiful.

Shao Guogang looked at the photo for a long time, felt a little uncomfortable, took a breath, and closed the drawer forcefully.

In just a few minutes, it was a coincidence that the office door was slammed open, and Luo Qiang carried a large flowerpot with a foot-high small tomato into Shao Jun's office.

Sweat dripped from Luo Qiang's forehead and neck. He was holding a large flowerpot in his two big hands and was working hard. His eyes passed by Shao Ju's surprised face, and his eyes suddenly fixed there.

Shao Guogang stood up slowly.

The two sides looked at each other fixedly, very surprised, it's so narrow.

Neither of them expected to run into each other here.Shao Guogang was not supposed to come to the prison. He wanted to see his son and "inspect" his son's working environment.

Luo Qiang was not supposed to show up in the correctional office.He was working in the vegetable field, thinking that Shao Xiaosan'er would always follow him to the vegetable field, looking east and west, a child who loves to join in the fun, and was greedy, directly pulling the bright red tomatoes from the plants. Wipe the uniform trousers twice, and stuff them into his mouth triumphantly.

Luo Qiang asked, hey, is it dirty?You don't have a cleanliness anymore?

Shao Jun said that freshly picked ones are the freshest, and they don't taste the same as those sold in the vegetable market. After a while, they become from the vegetable market, so I eat fresh ones!

Luo Qiang was thinking that San Mantou liked to eat this, so he specially transplanted a small tomato in a flower pot, brought it to Shao Jun's office, and asked him to pick and eat it while sitting in the room.

In fact, how could Third Master Shao care about that tomato?

Every time Shao Jun went back to wander around the vegetable field, it was to watch Luo Qiang work.The vegetables grown by Luo Lao Er are of course not the same taste as the ones sold in the vegetable market, and the people who eat them are in a different mood, can they be compared?

Luo Qiang put the heavy pottery pot on the windowsill, the tomatoes will slowly turn red under the hot sun, and the juice is sweet.

The hot sweat on his cheeks was still stained with dirty dirt. He wiped the rough cotton prison uniform twice with his big hands, and turned his head to stare straight at Shao Guogang, the one who sent the two brothers of the Luo family to prison. Chief of Public Security.

Almost a moment of consciousness, the string in his head thumped, and Luo Qiang understood everything.

Shao Guogang was sitting at Shao Xiaosan'er's desk waiting for someone. It was obvious that Luo Qiang would be a fool if he couldn't figure it out.

In the past few days, his own brain was short-circuited, and his brain was flooded, but he didn't notice it?As far as the surname "Shao" is concerned, it is not so common in life. Among the people Luo Qiang knows, there are actually only two people with the surname Shao, and there is no third one.

He just never thought about that fork in the road.He didn't expect that the son of the chief of public security would sneak into Qinghe Prison, break into the prisoners, move people with "love", invite people's hearts, and dismember his psychological and emotional defenses bit by bit from the inside... Shao Sanmantou That pretty handsome face, that pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and that small waist, are so damn suitable for this job.

The co-manager who came with him stared at Luo's second son, and with a wave of his head, signaled to you that the flower pot has been brought, you can go, what are you looking at?

Luo Qiang didn't move, stared at the person expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Shao Ju, it's rare, it's rare, you didn't come to see Lao Tzu, did you, who did you come to see, whose family is yours?"

Shao Guogang's face was serious, with his hands in his pockets, and his tall figure showed majesty: "Luo Qiang, are you locked here, are you okay?"

The veins on Luo Qiang's forehead were slightly protruding, and he sneered, "Do you still remember that my name is Luo Qiang?...Your uncle, who the hell is that girl rapist named Zhou Jianming? Could it be you?!"

Seeing that the movement was wrong, the coordinator stopped him: "3709, what's going on? Why are you talking to Bureau Shao?! You finish your work and go away."

The atmosphere of the two masters in the room was tense.

Shao Guogang put on airs, without changing his face: "Luo Er Er, you seriously reformed and redeemed your sins. You have come to this point, and you really can't blame others. This is where you should be."

Luo Qiang cursed in a low voice, with a dark red brow, and suddenly said: "Director Shao, is Shao Jun your son?...Dear you?"

Shao Guogang stopped suddenly, did not speak, and stared at this person vigilantly.

Luo Qiang sneered, a little weird, ironic, and sour: "You guys are able to raise such a son...Shao Jun is actually your seed."

"Shao Xiaosan'er is a nice person, very nice..."

When Luo Qiang said this, his eye sockets were faintly red with pain.

The coordinator ordered Shao Ju to go out and wait outside the house.That day, no one knew what Shao Guogang and Luo Qiang said in the end.Outsiders only saw Luo Qiang walking out of the office building with a gloomy face, and the old scar on his forehead that turned into a white line was dyed scarlet.

Before leaving, Luo Qiang said coldly to Shao Guogang: "Your Shao Xiaosan'er is in my hands, try it."

Shao Guogang's expression has changed: "Luo Qiang, you don't want to mess around!"

Luo Qiang was expressionless: "Why is it called Hu Lai? Do you want me to teach you what is called Hu Lai?"

"Shao, you touched my most precious person, and I also touched your most precious person. I didn't sue you in the court, it was because the court and the procuratorate belonged to your fucking family! Don't think that I can't take revenge on you!"

"I'll let you know what regret is, what fear is..."

Luo Qiang's eyes were cold, he turned his head and left...

That afternoon Luo Qiang came out of the office building and went straight to the vegetable field, looking at the neat plastic shelves on the field ridges, and the lush plants that had already grown heavy green fruits.He stood there blankly for a moment, and then he slapped hard with all his might, knocking down a large row of tomato shelves.

The green fruits that grew between the branches and leaves, together with the small shoots that peeled off from the heart, were beaten into the hard soil together...

It was also on that day that Shao Guogang waited and waited but did not see his son. He couldn't wait to leave Qinghe County and return to the city. A series of phone calls urgently made to the warden, demanding that Shao Jun be transferred to prison and post. We Shao Jun couldn't. Stay in the place of the first team in the third prison area, leave the prison area immediately, and transfer to the organization or propaganda office of the bureau, just give this brat an office job, but he can't go to the prison area again!

Shao Jun had no idea what had happened.He was driving back that night with his elbow on the edge of the window.

"I like you... Those eyes are touching, and your laughter is even more charming...

"May I be able to do it again, caressing you, that lovely face, holding hands and talking in sleep... Like yesterday, you and I..."

Shao Jun was blowing the night breeze all the way, humming Beyond's song along with the car CD, and the air conditioner didn't need to be turned on, so he felt refreshed all over his body.

Before the lights were turned off at night, Shao Jun slipped into the supervisory corridor and hooked his hands at Luo Qiang, like a child cheating, that was the secret signal for the two of them.

With a cold face, Luo Qiang didn't say a word, and went into the toilet outside the supervisory corridor with Shao Jun, a corner without a camera.

There is only one light bulb on the ceiling of the toilet, the light is thick yellow and dim, and the figures on the wall are mottled and shaking.

Luo Qiang stepped forward, twisted Shao Jun's wrist from behind and threw him towards the wall. The force was very sudden, and there was a thousand jun in his palm.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"Don't mess around with me!..." Shao Jun whispered.

He thought that Luo Qiang would come back to what he did in the grove that day, engage in tactical sneak attacks, fight and fight, and take advantage of his fists and feet.

Luo Qiang wraps his chest tightly around the man, his hips stick together and arch towards Shao Jun's buttocks.The two of them were leaning against the wall one on top of the other, and each could hear the chaotic heartbeats in their chests.

Luo Qiang's grip slowly loosened, and one arm wrapped around Shao Jun's waist.

San Mantou is really too careless and easy to get tricked. In other words, Shao Jun only lacks the minimum professional vigilance when he is in front of him...

When talking to other prisoners and handling errands, Shao Jun will definitely let the other inmates walk in front, the prisoners stand against the corner, and the prison guards stand in the open, so that it is convenient to deal with emergencies.Mr. Shao has been in Qinghe for so long, so he still has some experience.Only when I was with Luo Qiang, I had already forgotten that set, there was no sequence, up and down, left and right, there was no distinction between me being a discipliner and you being a prisoner, there was no class antagonism and estrangement between the white and the black.

In fact, Shao Jun had always trusted him and was willing to walk in front of him, or at his side, shoulder to shoulder.Sometimes there are only two cigarettes left in the pocket, and that is also shared by two people...

Luo Qiang's eyes slowly turned red, struggling, his heart was about to be torn in two.

Between the middle finger and ring finger of his right hand, there is an extremely thin blade, which was smuggled out of the factory.

He could use this blade to insert between the second and third ribs of Shao Jun's left chest, wedge into the heart, and the blood would spurt out in an instant without being able to stop.

Or use a blade to cut off Shao Jun's belt and strip him naked.