Bandit [strong]

"Don't mess with you!... You didn't eat mutton today, did you?!"

Shao Jun was inexplicably puzzled, he raised his elbow to push Luo Qiang away, and turned his head to stare.

Luo Qiang supported the wall with one hand, surrounded the people within his control range, tilted his head and watched coldly, neither advancing nor retreating.The finger holding the blade was hidden in the sleeve, while that hand was propped against the wall and approached Shao Jun's ear, ready to kill him with a single blow.

"Aren't you off work today? Why do you come back..." Luo Qiang's voice was hoarse.

"Didn't I go shopping for you? I've traveled a long way here, it's hot!" Shao Jun's eyes were wide open, his anger was fake, and his eagerness to present treasures and ask for credit was beyond words.

"..."

This time it was Luo Qiang's turn to be dazed, looking at this man with his head down and turning his pockets.

Shao Jun handed the things to Luo Qiang, and said: "I went to the hospital to prescribe it. This medicine works. Just apply it. Don't forget to apply it well. It will last for ten days every day, remember?"

Luo Qiang looked down, his voice had already softened: "...the infirmary has prescribed medicine for me."

Shao Jun shook his head: "Forget it, just a few broken medicines in our infirmary, they are too cheap. I went to Xiehe to prescribe it for you, and Xiehe Pico is the best in the country. The expert account I signed up, they said If I don’t come, I won’t prescribe any medicine. I said I’ll pay for it myself and I won’t reimburse you. This medicine is the best, trust me, you can use this.”

Mr. Shao's usual tone of speech was firm and straightforward, not allowing the other party to refute, and very righteous.

Shao Jun also specially opened two copies, and told Luo Qiang: "I also opened one for the people in your house, that one is for them, and this one is for your own use, understand? You don't Give everything to others casually, and let those bastards take it away for you, and you won't have to use it yourself..."

The tone of Shao Jun's speech, mother-in-law's, this is yours, this is his, which one is "one of us" should be taken care of more, and he has calculated clearly in his heart.

Before it was over, Shao Jun conjured another can of something from the plastic pocket: "Here, talcum powder."

Luo Qiang froze completely, and asked hoarsely: "...What the hell is this?"

Shao Jun: "It's a very hot day, and there is no air conditioner or fan. You are not hot, and you don't suffer from prickly heat? This thing is very useful!"

Luo Qiang stared at the pink jar, and there was a picture on the jar of a big fat boy with a bare buttocks and arms and legs that looked like lotus joints... He looked exactly like his Luo Xiaosan'er when he was a child, but he was much whiter than Xiaosan'er .

"I'm such an adult, you let me use this?"

Luo Qiang murmured, almost speechless.

"This is very useful. I bought Yumeijing, an old brand of daily chemical products in Tianjin. I have used this since I was a child. It is good! Don't look at the messy brands with foreign language trademarks in joint ventures everywhere, they are not as good as this Easy to use!..."

Shao Jun was serious, shaking the small pot in front of Luo Qiang's eyebrows, as if showing off his good childhood memories and wealth.

Mr. Shao was nagging so much that he handed over a bag full of things to Luo Qiang.He also specially bought two cans of talcum powder, one for other cubs and this one for Luo Qiang.He knew that people in Group Seven liked to pass on the things from the big shop, and because Luo Qiang was rich and generous, he took advantage of it.The master himself is not stingy, Mr. Shao can't stand it for others.

When he was a child, his mother spoiled him like this, buying him this and that, caring for every detail.

Shao Jun felt that he had never had the opportunity to care about or take care of anyone.His buddies and friends all have parents and mothers, so it wasn't his turn to worry about them.other people?Your third master can't worry about other people, and I still can't see it.

For the first time in my life, I want to care and take care of someone.

And this person in front of him can only belong to him, only he can come and take care of him in the cell, and no one else can reach him.

Although he is still a handyman and inexperienced, his heart is real and warm.

Luo Qiang silently took the things from Shao Jun's hand.

In the afternoon, I bumped into Shao Guogang and rushed out of the office building. He was so irritable and angry. If Shao Jun was there, he would have torn him down...

When he didn't see San Mantou, Luo Qiang had tossed and turned in his mind for a long time. He suffered such a big loss in his life, and the two brothers spent more than 20 years in jail.Even if the white and the underworld go their own way and do their own thing, it's only natural that Shao Guogang can't say he owes him anything in this matter, but can I show a good face to Shao Guogang's own son?I must have filled my brain with sheep shit.

If he was nice to Shao Xiaosan'er, then he would be sorry for Luo Xiaosan'er and for the grievances his own brother suffered at that time.

Whoever dares to touch his precious brother, he will never let it go easily.

Luo Qiang also thought about several ways, how to make Shao Guogang feel uncomfortable, regret, heartbroken, and regret that he was driven to the end of the world.

Shao Jun trusted him too much, and the two got too close.Luo Qiang has already arranged the tricks in his mind, how to make a fuss in a large team.He felt that he could easily plot against San Mantou, or set up a trick, make a trick, play tricks, make Shao Xiaosan break discipline, take the blame, be punished, and even lose his reputation.

He even thought about simply taking this man out into the wild, pressing him on top of him and fucking him thoroughly, tearing him up into pieces and leaving no bones left.

But when he saw a living person, San Mantou was not at all wary, his eyebrows were black and white, he spoke quickly, his crooked mouth twitched in a very innocent smile, his eyes were clear and bright.

Among the people Luo Qiang knew in the past, no matter whether it was his brother or his enemy, there was no one like Shao Jun.He can see people.He has never seen such a pure and handsome pair of eyes, he has not experienced many setbacks and tribulations, he has not been raped by life so much that he loses his original innocence, his eyes are innocent and bright, not dark and cunning...

Luo Qiang had countless children in the past, and he had never been married. He had never had a daughter-in-law or mother-in-law, and he had never been nagged and disciplined like this.

Who would dare to nag him?He has to be willing to listen too.

Luo Qiang lowered his eyes and whispered, "Don't bother me all the way in the future, don't buy me anything."

Shao Jun didn't realize it at all, and said: "You are a big trouble, is it easy to greet you?"

Luo Qiang said hoarsely: "I don't need it in the future...I don't need it."

Shao Jun shrugged and said with a smile: "I won't buy it for you, who do you ask to buy it for you? The supermarket downstairs doesn't sell everything, you always need it."

While speaking, Shao Jun shook his head: "Turn around and lift off your shirt."

Luo Qiang couldn't take it anymore, he turned around and wanted to run: "No need."

Shao Jun was upset: "Why don't you use it? You can use others, but not me?"

Luo Qiang seemed possessed, unable to utter a word of resistance, turned around silently, unbuttoned his jacket, and peeled off the clothes from his shoulders.

There was not enough light in the toilet, so Shao Jun rubbed his eyes blindly on Luo Qiang's waist, carefully rubbed his fingers dipped in the ointment under his ribs, his back waist, trouser waist down, the position above his buttocks...

"How did you do it? So many scars?"

"What did you do before! Hurt like this..."

Shao Jun talked to himself.

"..."

Luo Qiang didn't say a word, bit his lips, trembled slightly, and resisted Shao Jun's fingers rubbing his body's throbbing and trembling layer by layer...

Shao Jun didn't get tired of Luo Qiang, men were straight and straightforward, no nonsense.He finished the work happily, relieved, patted Luo Qiang on the shoulder, sent him back to the cell, and walked away with his hips turned smartly, busy.It's not that I don't want to get bored, but that the lights are blown and the prison door is locked.

Hu Yan watched it quietly, and asked a lot: "Brother Qiang, what did Shao Guan buy for you?"

Luo Qiang hesitated for half a second, and said, "No, I asked him to help take it along the way."

Luo Qiang can't say that Shao Jun went to the city to buy it for him on purpose, that would be tantamount to betraying Shao Jun.

Some things can only be simmered slowly in the hearts of the two of them, and cannot be shown to others.

That night, Luo Qiang was lying on his side under the quilt, rubbing the pink jar with the bare butt child in his hand, and smelling it with his nose, imagining Shao Jun's body, Shao Jun's smell—he used all his body and mind these days Struggling to resist biting, nostalgia, breath and chasing taste.

He buried half of his face in the pillow, tearing his teeth, biting out the pillow core, his fingers convulsed and twitched frantically.

He imagined that Shao Jun's face was flushed, struggling under him, scolding his mother, letting him slowly press into the soil, piercing his body, raging fiercely, rushing, venting, crashing into the opponent's chest, listening to this person Cursing obscenities and shouting hoarsely, then slowly subdued, begging him to spare him, moaning and ejaculating, let him fuck to arousal and climax...

The blade sandwiched between the index finger and the ring finger was slowly pressed down and pressed into the meat.

Luo Qiang was lying half prone, half lying on his back, reaching into his pants, and slashing his thigh with a knife.

The extremely thin and thin blade cut a series of tiny blood holes.A place that outsiders can't easily see, just swipe the palm of your hand lightly, it will be blood on one hand...

The next day, Shao Jun asked the prison leaders to invite them to the office for a talk.

It wasn't the warden who was looking for him to talk about things, but the head of their prison.Shao Jun thought that he had accidentally made some mistakes and violated which discipline. The big boss stood up from his desk, greeted him politely, and invited police officer Xiao Shao to drink tea and talk about homework...

In the evening, when the work in the factory was over, the prisoners packed their tools in an orderly manner as usual, and lined up to return to the prison. Shao Jun quietly signaled to Luo Qiang that it was time for the two of them to "have a little time".

Luo Qiang didn't squat down to lift his shoes this time, he put away the small files and pencils in his hand, and wanted to go out with his hands hanging down.

"Luo Qiang... move the table to the warehouse!"

Shao Jun couldn't bear it anymore, and ordered others to order.

By the warehouse door, Shao Jun passed a cigarette and chatted a few words.He looked at the lines on Luo Qiang's brows when he was immersed in smoking, and couldn't help but speak out.

"The leader came to talk to me and wanted to transfer me to work in the bureau."

While talking, Shao Jun looked at Luo Qiang's expression.

"Go out?...It's good to go out."

Luo Qiang's voice was ethereal like the puff of smoke exhaled from his mouth.

"Okay? ... I go to the bureau, so I can't come to the prison area every day, and I can't control you. Maybe I won't have a chance to come up for a month. Do you think it's good?!"

Shao Jun hurriedly explained.

"Isn't it good to be in administration? How old are you, and you still plan to stay here for the rest of your life? We've been here for 15 years, and you're going to make 15 years for yourself?"

Luo Qiang's tone of speech was extremely flat, even indifferent, and he could not hear the slightest fluctuation of emotion, as if he was not talking about a major event closely related to the two of them, but a matter that had nothing to do with him. I don't care.

Shao Jun was slightly stunned, with a look of disappointment on his face.

In fact, he turned down the transfer right then and there.He told the leader, "I've done a good job here. I know everyone well, and I get along well with everyone. Boss, I'm sorry to bother you. Thank you for your kindness. I really don't want to leave."

The leader was sticking a cigarette butt in the ashtray, feeling annoyed, this matter was troublesome.Shao Xiaosan, you brat, why are you so ignorant?Whether you are transferred or not, do you think this is your business alone?If your father hadn't entrusted me and told me, if you were any random policeman in the prison area with no face, no background, where would I care where you stayed? !

Everyone knows that the grassroots policemen working in the prison area are the hardest.The college students assigned by the civil servants who have just been admitted to the civil service have to go to the prison area for those who have no background. They must stay in the prison area for a few years before thinking about transferring to other positions.The idle jobs and fat jobs in various departments of the bureau have long been taken up by children who came from the back door, and ordinary people still can't get good jobs in the Propaganda Committee.Sitting in the office, typing on the computer, writing documents, and sending a publicity draft to the government newspaper (no one cares about the quality of the manuscript), who wouldn't like this kind of idle work?

The current batch of policemen in the third prison area, Captain Tian, ​​​​has been thinking about transferring away all day long, and has a lot of connections.This man has no other choice, if he doesn't leave Qinghe, his wife can't take it anymore, and makes trouble at home all day, wanting to divorce him.

And people like Wang Guan, whose family moved to Qinghe County a long time ago, have been like this for most of their lives, so they don't think about transferring away all day long.Prisoners usually joked with this man, saying: "Uncle Wang, it's not easy to admire you from the bottom of our hearts. We all love you. Those of us are sentenced to a certain period of time. At any rate, there will be a day when we will go out; only you, The sentence is indefinite, and you will serve your sentence here for the rest of your life."

Shao Jun excitedly talked to Luo Qiang, but he didn't expect to pour a basin of cold water on Luo Qiang's head.

Shao Jun stared at the person, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked: "Did you see my father yesterday?"

Luo Qiang raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "...what did your father tell you?"

Shao Jun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of disdain in his eyes: "I knew it! Luo Qiang, why are you because of such a mundane thing!"

Shao Jun hadn't had time to speak to his father yet.He thought about Luo Qiang's abnormal attitude, his brain turned quickly, and he guessed it.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Shao Jun teased, "As for it? Are you narrow-minded? Don't you just know my father and ignore him?"

Luo Qiang snorted, "I've known him for a long time."

Shao Jun asked: "When did you meet?..."

"Fuck, don't tell me it was my father who caught you?!"

Luo Qiang puffed out a puff of smoke, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn you..."

Shao Jun crossed his hips and tilted his head to look at people, unbelievable, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Really?!"

"If Luo Qiang, my dad can catch someone like you with his own hands, he can actually catch you? Then I will really look at my dad with admiration. I admire him. I really underestimated his old man's ability before!"

A person like Shao Sanye may have protected his family too well since he was a child. Although he is a bit arrogant, he is simple and doesn't have much scheming at all. From time to time, he reveals the temper of a child. No lungs.

Luo Qiang couldn't get angry because of his heartlessness, and Shao Jun couldn't help it with a few words.

Shao Jun said frankly: "Luo Qiang, are you okay? You don't have to hate me because of this, do you?"

Luo Qiang curled his lips helplessly: "...Then, I can't bear to hate you for a few days?"

Shao Jun: "You've held grudges for more than 24 hours, look at that old face drooping, it's so fucking disgusting!"

Luo Qiang: "I can't make it if I look like this. If you don't like it, don't wait to see it, don't look at it!!!"

The two of you said something to each other, and they returned to the daily mode of poverty.

Shao Jun said, "Hey, my dad is pretty cool, right?"

Luo Qiang closed his eyes for a moment: "You also look a bit like your father, you can tell, it's a kiss."

Shao Jun's expression rarely showed seriousness and stability, and he said: "Let's not show the mess at home. As far as business is concerned, my dad is a very good policeman, capable, and has really handled several big cases."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to shoot down your bird, right?"

There was a little pride in Shao Jun's voice.Every child is proud of having a capable and strong father. If the father is not promising, capable, or successful outside, it will be more embarrassing than if the father is not a good father at home.

Luo Qiang didn't answer, he didn't want to continue this topic, turned his face away, and took the last puff of cigarette quietly.

He pinched the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand, and directly pinched it off, leaving a smoky yellow mark on the thick skin of his finger, just for the pain...

"Officer Shao, did your father ask you to transfer?"

Luo Qiang let out a breath, and said with a blank expression: "Listen to your father, don't waste any more time, it's a waste of your life, your father is sincerely for your own good... let's go."