Chapter 106 Prison Storm

Four-nine cities.

Paojuer Hutong Prison.

"Clatter" the iron door opened.

"Go in."

A young man was staggeringly pushed into the cell by the guards, holding a quilt with a gap in his arms.

"We don't want to fight here, you hear me?"

After the guard explained the hard work, he shook his head and left. Since the new guy doesn't understand the rules, it's no wonder that he Already.

The young man nodded dumbly, and his eyes were attracted by a palm-sized iron window on the top of the prison.

In the early morning, only a ray of light slanted in from the iron window, and slanted on the Datong shop beside the wall. The Datong bunk was full of people sleeping at this time, and the light shone on the navy blue quilt of one of them.

Looking down, I saw someone next to me holding a torn towel and wiping the floor.

The mop raised his head and saw the new "comrade" who had arrived. He smiled, grinning and protruding his tartar-filled teeth. The young man looked down and couldn't help but frown.

"Sixth Master, here is a new student"

The one who was mopping the floor turned his head and said hello to the one lying on the bunk, looking in that direction. A piece of light can reach the bed.

The air was filled with the smell of urine, feces, feet and other messy smells, and the young and middle-aged man sniffed, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"A sneeze" sneezed out. His nose was a little clearer, but he could smell it more clearly.

The young man shrank his neck. It was cold here early in the morning, and a wave of moisture rushed from his ankles to his body, irritating the hair on the back of his neck to stand up.

"Sixth Master." Perhaps seeing that the person lying on the bunk was still lying down, the mop hurriedly got up and pushed him over.

"Yeah, big yellow teeth. Well, it's so early in the morning. Are you looking for death?" The man lying on the bunk seemed to be tired of getting up. When he woke up, he saw the big yellow teeth that came into view. It was disgusting. He slapped him with a slap.

The sound of "pop" resounded through the horn, with lingering lingering sounds.

Dahuang Ya, a man in his fifties, did not resist, and pointed an aggrieved finger in Jia Dongxu's direction.

"Sixth Master, here is a new "comrade". I called you just now. Seeing that you didn't respond, I thought you had fallen asleep."

Sixth Master, hold on. The body was kicked, and Big Yellow Teeth was kicked firmly in the stomach. He covered his stomach and stepped back a few steps. His back was against the wall and he slowly slid down.

"Who did you say fell asleep?"

"I didn't wake up. The sound won't be louder. How many times have I told you, don't talk too much." Come here, if you dare to come over, I will refresh your memory today."

This angry scolding woke up the other people who were still sleeping on the bunk, and they all swayed and stood up and headed towards the door. Look in the direction.

"Third brother, Panpan Daoer" said, the scar-faced man named Liu Ye patted the sleeping man next to him..

Then he reached out and groped for the warm socks under the quilt, took them out, and put them on his feet.

The biggest feature of the third child who was called out was his bald head.

It seemed that he didn’t want to get up yet, so he changed his position, took out his hands, put one under his chin, and waved to the shivering Jia Dongxu with the other.

The noisy voice of "Where are you at home?" could not resist the deep and deep voice of the third child.

Jia Dongxu's cold sweat broke out and flowed down. He felt that this place was no longer a prison cell, but the palace of the king of hell.

"Third brother, what are you talking about? You kid, why are you so stunned?"

Dahuangya recovered and looked at Jia Dongxu who was so blind that he got a huge blow. Mouth, and get kicked.

After getting up, he couldn't help but come up and slap Jia Dongxu hard in the face.

"You and I beat each other. The guards have said that we are not allowed to fight."

Jia Dongxu was like a child who had just emerged from society. He dropped the tattered quilt in his hands and covered his face. , tears are about to drip out.

The soft crackling sound suddenly stopped. Mr. Liu stopped wearing his socks and turned his head.

Dahuang Ya also widened his eyes, and then fell silent for a while.

"Ha, haha, hahaha"

Everyone laughed. The third child laughed the loudest. He wiped his tears from laughter, got up and put on his clothes. Put on your shoes.

"Sixth Master, my feelings are just like a baby." He grinned his big yellow teeth and asked for help.

"I'm telling you, turn your head away and don't point your teeth at me."

Da Huang Ya obediently put away his smile and looked at Jia Dongxu fiercely, his eyes It reveals the desire for liberation.

The third child walked over with his hands behind his back, and patted Jia Dongxu’s pale face with palm prints with his right hand.

"Yes, what you said is wrong. The discipline officer said that you can't hit people with hammers, but they told you that you can't hit people with hammers. Why? You'er just wants to give it a try."

Shaanxi Mandarin was spoken in a low voice from Lao San'er's mouth, his two fists were raised and clenched tightly, and the joints made a crackling sound in front of Jia Haijie's eyes.

Jia Dongxu trembled, his body bones shrank back, like a quail.

"No, I don't dare. If I go back to Third Brother, my family is in the courtyard of Nanluogu Lane in Sijiu City."

My teeth were chattering up and down as if they were frozen by the cold air. Trembling, Jia Dongxu hesitated to finish his explanation.

"Sixth Master, what should I do?" The third brother turned around and tentatively asked Dajia's prison boss for his opinion.

"Be careful, don't make mistakes and cause trouble. Say hello, don't let the white people take care of you outside and cause trouble." Mr. Liu folded the quilt and gave guidance.

"What are you doing here? What are you doing at home?"

Questions came out one by one as the third brother opened and closed his mouth.

Jia Dongxu was very nervous at this time, and the three words felt like the black and white Wuchang in the palace of hell said to him with his tongue sticking out.

"Third brother, I don't understand what you are saying." Jia Dongxu responded submissively, fearing that he would be punched if he responded too slowly.

"The third brother asked you what you do, what you committed and why you went to prison, what you do at home, and do you know anyone?"

Dahuangya acted as a translator , in front of the three, he bowed his body and poked Jia Dongxu in the chest with a question, causing Jia Dongxu to press against the wall.

"I am a fitter in a steel rolling mill. I came in because I washed my hair. I am just a mother, wife and children at home, and I have no job." Jia Dongxu answered all the questions carefully.

"Sixth Master, the note goes smoothly. I have a wife and children at home and I still wash my hair."

After listening to Jia Dongxu's speech, I felt that no one was taking care of me on the street, otherwise I would have been arrested like this. Coming in, Dahuang Ya said to Mr. Liu flatteringly.

I don’t know how long he had been locked up, but his big yellow teeth turned around and stared at Jia Dongxu with his red eyes.

"Get out of here and do the cross-talk on your forehead. It's still the cross-talk for you'er. What's your identity? Go to work."

The third brother looked at Dahuangya with a flattering face towards Liu. Ye, I pushed him away disgustingly.

Sixth Master didn’t object. He finished tidying up the bed, sat on the edge of Datong’s bunk, and raised his chin.

"He has a nice coat, but he still follows the rules. The young child must attend class well. If he doesn't understand the rules and annoys the discipline, we have to follow suit."

The third brother heard the words and understood the explanation. He rubbed the top of his cold head with his right hand, and then traced his fingertips across Jia Dongxu's face, moving downwards little by little.

The nervous Jia Dongxu, who had never seen such a battle before, thought that the people inside actually took a fancy to him.

My back felt cold, my legs instantly became weak, and a smell of urine came up from underneath me. The third brother sniffed, frowned, and punched Jia Dongxu in the stomach.

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