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Chapter 8 Shao 3 Mantou

"Zhou Jianming, a local, received the verdict in August for the crime of raping an underage girl, and received a 15-year sentence. You are right?" Shao Jun said coldly.

"Fuck! Fuck you!  …"

"We don't want this person! We can't afford to lose this person!"

"We won't be in the big team in the future!"

……

The group of people sitting in the room suddenly exploded, cursing away, and their eyes staring at the new prisoner began to burst into flames.

The big bird was originally used for that unreasonable thing?Almost everyone in the room had a cold light in their eyes, wishing they could pounce on a kitchen knife and confiscate this guy's crime tool!

Not to mention that the people who sneak into the prison are all villains who have committed numerous crimes, are notorious, and even have blood on their hands. Even criminals understand humanity and show loyalty.As the saying goes, cats have cat ways, dogs have dog ways, prisons also have prison ways, and there are a series of unwritten rules of the world.Those gangsters who committed major murders and heinous crimes that shocked the whole country, dared to challenge the state dictatorship machine, dared to take their place in front of the public security, and were arrested by the whole country, chased and killed thousands of miles away, they are all A legend in the prison area, he is regarded as a hero among fellow prisoners.On the contrary, the most unacceptable thing in the cell is the person who committed the crime of rape, which is called "fancy case" in the jargon.

Those who commit crimes are the most despised, and they are cast aside by their fellow prisoners. Rats cross the street, and everyone shouts and beats them. Come and clean up one by one. Anyone who has been in prison knows this rule.

This new felon No. 3709 is none other than Luo Qiang.

From the first day Luo Qiang entered Qinghe Prison, he understood that he was hacked.

His file is fake, someone must be trying to punish him and deliberately make him feel bad.

Luo Qiang's eyeballs shrank, and his sharp gaze swept across Shao Jun's face, and he said clearly, "I don't have that name, and I haven't committed the thing you said."

Shunzi's eyes turned red, and she suddenly yelled: "What a fucking embarrassment to the men, those who mess with children are bastards, bastards!"

Shao Jun had seen this kind of criminals screaming for grievances a lot, so he didn't take it seriously at first, and said, "This is a prison, not a police station, nor a court. We don't care about redressing your grievances or adjudicating your case. If you I really feel that I have been wronged, write materials, hire a lawyer, and we will allow you to appeal to the court."

Luo Qiang snorted coldly, but did not answer.

I also appealed a fart, which is obviously a trick to trick people.

Luo Qiang stared at the person, and suddenly asked, "What's your last name, what's your name?"

Shunzi threatened: "This is Mr. Shao from our first team, please be polite."

Luo Qiang sneered, his eyes shining through.

"Officer Shao... Cheng, I remember you."

Shao Jun was on the night shift that night, so something happened.

Shao Jun was single-minded in the monitoring room, with a cigarette butt in his mouth, playing games on the handheld computer and watching the small screen at the same time, and then he saw the hedgehog boy in the video of class seven who seemed to be kicked in the chest Feet, a fierce and strong force made this guy unable to touch the edge of his four feet, flew in the air from the bathroom door to the opposite bed, and fell into the corner with his buttocks!

In less than half a minute, Shao Jun and two colleagues rushed into the noisy cell number seven holding electric batons.

"What are you doing? It's late at night, don't you sleep?"

The group from Class [-] was indignant and furious, and pointed at the black cloth shoes together: "It's him, he, he, Zhou Jianming, he beat people!"

"In the middle of the night, if you don't sleep, what about martial arts?!"

Shao Jun growled.

Luo Qiang stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at Shao Jun coldly.

The group of people all looked away and fell silent.

Shao Jun saw the way those people rolled up their sleeves and stared at them, and he knew that these restless guys wanted to deal with the newcomers at night, and they must be playing "hide and seek" and "flying planes" again. ", "Holding the goldfish bowl" set, the result is that people cut it.

The hedgehog gritted his teeth in pain, crawled out from the corner of the bed, couldn't stand upright, and shouted: "Shao Guan, this kid kicked me, he beat someone!"

With a pillow under his armpit, Luo Qiang said in a deep voice, "Who kicked you? Are you hurt?"

"..." The hedgehog clutched one side of his ribs aggrievedly.

Luo Qiang turned his face to stare at Shao Jun, his eyes swept over the monitor on the top of his head: "Officer Shao, did you see me kick him?"

Luo Qiang has no expression, or rather, he doesn't even bother to make an expression.

Shao Jun and this person looked at each other, the two of them tilted their heads, and both snorted at the same time, knowing each other well.

Shao Jun swiped around with his baton, and said sharply, "Aren't you tired after a day's work? If you're not tired, I'll ask your shift to do double jobs tomorrow, and assign you all the work from the fifth and sixth shifts. Will it work?" ?!"

A row of people squinted at Shao Jun, with an expression that would rather die than surrender, double work is double work, men hate evil like hatred, and they have integrity when they are on the road!

"Don't sleep anymore, play basketball on weekends, first give your class a 5-minute penalty and don't enter the three-second zone!"

Shao Jun showed his trump card, and this move was the most effective.

When a group of people heard this, they quickly turned around and left, and crawled to their respective bunks, covered in blankets, and fell silent.

Before Shao Jun left, he took a deep look at the black cloth shoes: "Success, it's kind, it's amazing."

That kick was just right, and it was kicked in the bathroom.A prison cell of more than ten square meters, the camera can see everything at a glance, only the small bathroom is a blind spot for monitoring and cannot be seen.

This week, Jianming must have put a pillow on when he kicked people, and his foot was stuffed on the pillow. The hapless hedgehog couldn't even find the shoe prints on his body, and he didn't see any scars or blood.This kind of black footing makes people unable to find evidence, but the person who is kicked really hurts, and the ribs can hurt for several days, and this kick can be remembered by the hedgehog.

Shao Jun knew what was going on in his heart, but he deliberately didn't say anything.It's useless to say this kind of thing, you have to get evidence.

He squinted at the black cloth shoes, and snorted, "If you don't need that pillow for sleeping, I'll take it away for you?"

Luo Qiang quickly rushed to bed with the pillow in his arms, and went to sleep.

Shao Jun originally disapproved of this kind of lynching by a small group in class seven, and looked down upon it.The ones you met before were cowardly, and you guys can take advantage of it; one day you really come across a hard idea, let's all fuck off, and your third grandpa will have to wipe your ass.

Good things never come to light, but bad things spread far and wide. It was said that the new prisoner in Class [-] was a bastard with young girls. Early the next morning, the news spread to half the prison area.

I heard that the night before, after the guards left, several people in the seventh class were upset and couldn't swallow this breath. When they all fell asleep, they exploded again.

Squad leader Lao Sheng had a gloomy face. Shunzi and Hedgehog each held their ribs and supported their waists. They walked all the way with their teeth bared and mouth cracked.

The people queuing up in the cafeteria whispered to each other, all of them were filled with righteous indignation, and they all wanted to rush to help beat people up.

There were two criminal cases in the No. [-] team of Qinghe Prison, both of which were robbery and rape. It is said that they were punished miserably in the cell, and were forced to "fly the plane" and hold the toilet every day.There was also a big day in the warehouse where someone fucked up his ass.Afterwards, it was investigated who made the explosion. The prisoners neither self-examined nor exposed each other. They said in unison, "You are a scum, you have bullied women, you deserved to be exposed."In the end, they couldn't find out, so they could only report to the warden that the explosion was done with a wooden mop handle, and the mastermind behind the scenes was unknown.

Such an intolerable attitude towards people who are involved in the case in the prison.

Luo Qiang, wearing his pair of black cloth shoes and loose clothes, walked at the end of the cooking line, silent.

Everyone who passed by him gave him vicious, contemptuous glances. Luo Qiang's face was indifferent, and his eyes were empty, as if he hadn't woken up, but also seemed to turn a blind eye to the indignation around him.

Everyone in front had finished eating, and it was Luo Qiang's turn.

Just as Luo Qiang handed over the rice bowl, the prisoner on duty who was in charge of serving food and vegetables removed the rice bowl with a bang, and said angrily, "The rice bowl is gone, not yours!"

Shao Jun saw it, and Zhou Jianming didn't have enough food that day.

The man didn't make a fool of himself, he stared coldly at the cooks on duty, took an empty rice bowl and left, and sat silently in a corner of the cafeteria.

Black cloth shoes are different from others when sitting.

This person does not sit on a stool, but squats.

He squatted quietly on the stool, grunting and chewing something, staring straight at a point in the distance, his whole figure was like a gloomy mountain shadow, or a wolf waiting to go out in the jungle. The beast, or to put it bluntly, looks like a professional robber squatting at the door of a bank, with a 54 in his arms, extremely patient, motionless, waiting for his prey...

Shao Jun raised his eyebrows and stared at the black cloth shoes, studying for a long time, interesting...

He filled a spoonful of half-soup and half-thin pork melon from the guard's small stove, dunked two large steamed buns, and handed it to the man.

"Your." Shao Jun said.

Luo Qiang didn't move, but he raised his eyelids and glanced at Shao Jun, obviously surprised.

Shao Jun maintained a condescending posture and tilted his head: "They are targeting you, and you know why."

Luo Qiang didn't say a word, picked up the steamed bun and took a big bite, he was hungry too.

Shao Jun said: "If I had known today, I would have to plead guilty sooner or later. Why did you do such a dishonorable thing?... That's not what men do, and it makes people look down on you. Let's poke it up in the future, and be careful." Learn, work hard, and live like a human being."

"I am the supervisor of Class [-], [-], [-], and [-]. If you encounter problems in the future, tell me. If you want to talk, if you want to talk to someone, if you have an itchy bone, or have a bump in your mind, just talk to me!"

Shao Jun gave the new prisoner a bite to eat, but it was definitely not sympathy, pity, or great kindness.

Being a discipline is like raising livestock; there are a large group of various animals in the pen, and there is no choice of breed. If you catch up with a giant panda, you are a giant panda, and if you catch up with a grass-mud horse, you are a grass-mud horse.But feeding the animals is the responsibility, and the third master receives this salary.

Luo Qiang dipped in the winter melon soup, and ate two big steamed buns in three mouthfuls—the big ones, one for four!

Shao Jun chattered non-stop.

Luo Qiang wiped the vegetable soup from his lips, and without raising his eyelids, he hummed to Shao Jun, who criticized and educated him, "Two more."

Shao Jun: "..."

Luo Qiang raised his eyes and gestured with his chin: "Steamed buns."

Shao Jun: "..."

A trace of contempt flitted from the corner of Luo Qiang's mouth: "Just you, you are no different from them. Your brain looks like a steamed bun, with only meat and no stuffing."

"You still call yourself a 'grandfather'..." Luo Qiang muttered, chewing something, "You are the third master Shao, what is I?...I think you look like a 'santou Shao'!"

Just because of this sentence, Shao Jun almost pulled out his baton to pick out the two big steamed buns that Luo Qiang had swallowed.

Grandma's.

You buns!

You are the mantou!

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