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Volume 1 Crossing the Divide Chapter 297 Prison Storm

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    The building of the Dongchuan City Detention Center is quite old, older than most of the inmates held here. The mottled walls imitating Soviet-style buildings are engraved with the vicissitudes of history.  Armed policemen with live ammunition stood in a high watchtower. The high leaden wall under their feet blocked the warm sunshine. The slogans on the wall "Leniency for confession, severity for resistance" were particularly pale and dazzling, showing the unique forest of the dictatorship.  cold.  Behind the narrow iron window, Zhang Shusen stared at everything outside the window, greedily breathing in the few wisps of breeze that seemed to bring free air outside the high wall.  Unfortunately, this kind of enjoyment behind bars was too luxurious. Soon, a thunderous roar came from behind: "Old man Zhang, I'm going to fuck you, Ma Bi. Why are you staring at the window? Why don't you go to wash the gold pit!" This prison!  There are twelve people in this cell, and the one who speaks is the boss of this cell, a strong man with a tattoo of a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right.  The boss of the prison cell is also called the head bunk, right? He alone occupies the Datong bunk where prisoners sleep, which is enough to sleep three people, so that Zhang Shusen and the other two unlucky guys can only sleep on the bed covered with paper shells.  On the floor, he was given the darkly humorous nickname of "Board Friend".  The head shop was angry. As a boardmate, Zhang Shusen did not dare to disobey. He turned around and nodded with a wry smile, then went into the bathroom, picked up a bucket and mop and washed it.  ¡°The aloofness and arrogance that once belonged to the literati made him suffer a lot at the hands of these prison bosses. A good man will not suffer the immediate losses, no matter how powerful the character is now, let alone a mere teacher?  But in this prison cell, even if you stay down and be a child, you may not be able to keep safe. Zhang Shusen didn't want to offend others, so someone wanted to offend him.  A young man sitting next to the first bunk on the Datong bunkhouse.  With a wicked smile on his lips, he said to the head shop: "Boss, our 102 hasn't flown a red flag for a long time. The last time the cadres came to inspect, they said the bathroom was not clean. Hehe. It seems that Old Man Zhang didn't clean it seriously!" The head shop understands  He opened his mouth and smiled evilly: "I'm telling you, old man Zhang, you're going to die. Go teach him how to clean the second bunk!" The second bunk jumped off the main bunk, stepped on his slippers and ran to the bathroom.  Zhang Shusen was overwhelmed with fear. This gentle and gentle teacher really didn¡¯t know how to deal with these gangsters and criminals.  Originally, according to the unspoken rules of the detention center, detainees with status such as officials and scholars should be kept in special cells and separated from violent criminals.  It's a kind of preferential treatment.  But Zhang Shusen obviously did not enjoy this kind of preferential treatment. Instead, he suffered a lot of additional torture. There is no doubt that the people in the task force deliberately tortured him.  The second shop man rushed over and slapped Zhang Shusen twice in the face: "Old guy, what the hell are you a principal? You can't even wash the gold pit! Kneel on the ground and do it, do you know?" Zhang Shusen was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.  His ears were ringing, and he covered his burning face. He looked at the second shop with a look that was not only angry but also a little pity.  Because of the morbid excitement of sadism.  Erpu's thin, shaved face was distorted, and a few pimples were glowing red.  Apparently torturing a former high school principal satisfies his inner dark side.  The name of this second shop owner is Ge Xiaotao, the direct grandson of Mrs. Fang.  One of the main culprits in a series of hotel thefts.  After stealing Zhou Sheng's suite at the International Hotel, he was spotted by Qi Ran when he got off the elevator, and was caught on the spot and confiscated the stolen goods.  His case is still going through the second instance procedure.  He didn't suffer too much while being held in the detention center, because he was cunning by nature and could flatter his boss and come up with ideas to act as a dog-headed strategist.  He quickly climbed to the second bunk. In this prison cell with twelve prisoners, he was considered one person below ten and above ten.  People like Ge Xiaotao.  What he hates the most is the teacher and principal. Now that the principal of the best high school in Dongchuan has fallen into his hands, he can be tortured arbitrarily. Of course he will vent his anger to his heart's content. He also knows that based on his crimes, he will be imprisoned for at least ten years.  , after the second trial, he will probably be sent to the northwest to chew the sand with serious criminals.  Ge Xiaotao grabbed Zhang Shusen¡¯s hair and pushed him to the ground.  The bathroom in the old prison building was extremely dirty. Zhang Shusen struggled hard. He was a helpless teacher, but he couldn't break away from the young Ge Xiaotao, and pressed his face to the ground inch by inch.  There was a boardmate who looked like a farmer who couldn't stand it anymore. After thinking for a while, he took a cigarette from the bedroll and offered it to the sitting head bunker respectfully: "Boss, forget it, Lao Zhang's body can't stand it.  " The boss took the cigarette but didn't say anything. He couldn't decide what to do at first, but it was Ge Xiaotao who decided Zhang Shusen's fate with a few words: Old man Zhang did not receive preferential treatment and was sent to a prison cell for serious prisoners. This in itself  This shows the attitude of the cadres in the institute.  Sure enough, after trying to teach the old guy a lesson, Cell No. 102 was inexplicably verbally praised by the correctional officer during the exercise, saying that they performed well in winding the enameled wire, and that the whole cell would enjoy an extra meal.     thisWhat else don¡¯t you understand?  The first shop gave a thumbs up and praised the second shop for his thoughtfulness. From then on, it became 102's daily routine to deal with Zhang Shusen.  ¡°At this moment, Zhang Shusen¡¯s head was about to be pushed into the smelly urinal. The front desk clerk was holding a cigarette but did not open his mouth. The boardmate who handed him the cigarette sighed repeatedly. The other detainees either clapped and booed or were indifferent.  At this time, there was a clang of the iron door, and the correctional officer appeared at the door of the prison cell: "102, what are you doing?" The head bunk jumped off the main bunk as if on conditioned reflex, stood up straight, and said with a playful smile: "Report to the government, no  What are you doing? We are doing sanitation!" Ge Xiaotao had already let go of Zhang Shusen and stood beside him angrily. There were some things that he couldn't do in front of the discipline cadres no matter what.  The correctional officer was too lazy to pay attention to them and shouted loudly: "Wang Xiaoming packed up his things, come out and change to the 311 dormitory! Fang Jiaping, come into the prison cell!" People came in and out of the detention center every day.  They nodded and bowed to say goodbye, and then went out with their bedrolls in hand.  The iron door clanged shut and locked, and there was a new person inside the prison cell.  This Fang Jiaping is also a junior high school student. He still has short hair similar to that of a student. He doesn't look like a powerful character, but his eyes are very bright.  That look was like a blade.  ¡°Just like nuclear weapons are the greatest deterrent if they stay in the launch silo, the head shop cannot take action easily.  As the second berth member, Ge Xiaotao had to go up first and raised his eyebrows: "New here. Do you know the rules?" Fang Jiaping didn't say anything, but frowned and looked around the entire prison cell, and then his eyes stopped on Zhang Shusen.  "Hey, what the hell is going on with you?" Ge Xiaotao was furious, but he didn't know what was going on. Facing this new guy, he just felt too guilty and didn't dare to take action.  At this time, Toubu had to take action himself. He stood up from the main bunk and moved his shoulders, his fingers squeezing loudly.  The chest trembled, the tendons of the arms bulged, and the green dragon and white tiger tattooed on both sides opened their teeth and claws.  "Brother, how did those gangsters get in on that road?" The head shop owner started to take stock.  Six or seven other prisoners sleeping in the bunk also gathered around. At this time, they would fight if they disagreed. They all had to fight for the head bunk.  There are only a few boardmates who don't need to step forward. They are all losers who are usually bullied. At this time, there is no need to go up and embarrass themselves.  Fang Jiaping looked very honest: "I don't hang around anywhere. I just came here while driving drunk." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was an unlucky guy who was caught driving drunk. He thought he was a murderer. Damn this person's aura.  too strong.  It seems that momentum is not accurate.  The head shop also laughed and said with a threat: "No matter what you do outside, you have to abide by the rules when you enter the 102 house. I am the dragon who is coiling up for me, and the tiger who is lying down for me!" "I am not a dragon. Neither is it.  Tiger, I'm a human being." Fang Jiaping grinned, showing his white teeth, "That's why I don't sit down or lie down." "You kid!  The head shop first winked at the second shop and the brothers, and then punched the opponent's front door. His door-sealing fist was unexpected and powerful, and he had knocked down many heroes when he was on the road.  Fang Jiaping punched him without dodging, and it didn't seem to be very fast, but he hit the fist that was extended first by the head shop.  There was a heartbreaking sound of flesh and bone colliding, and the Fang family retracted their fists expressionlessly.  The head shop's expression became very strange. In the eyes of everyone, it seemed like a long time, but in fact, after only a few tenths of a second, the strong man with a green dragon on his left and a white tiger on his right let out a muffled groan that made his balls ache and his breasts swell and his heart tremble.  He clenched his right fist tightly with his left hand, his face turned sallow, and big beads of sweat dripped down his face.  Even in his wildest dreams, Toupu could not have imagined that the fist he was fighting with just now was an invincible steel fist that had once killed a terrorist in the head.  His blow was like hitting a pig iron stick. Now his hand was so painful that he was almost unconscious, as if the whole hand no longer belonged to him.  Seeing the state of the head bunk, all the inmates immediately tightened their anus and involuntarily took two steps back. Ge Xiaotao even stepped back.  Your sister, what kind of drunk driver is this newcomer? No one dares not believe that he is the third generation of the super killer Terminator!  Fang Jiaping ignored them and walked towards Zhang Shusen.  The old man was stunned for a long time, holding a mop stupidly, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.  "Hello, Principal Zhang, I'm from Qilu Company," Fang Jiaping whispered. Seeing that the old man Zhang was still in a daze, he reminded him: "Qi Ran asked me to come." "Crack, the mop Zhang Shusen was holding fell to the ground, and his eyes  He also became red: "Qi, Qi Ran?! I, I, by the way, Mayor Lin"   Lao Zhang has a clumsy personality but is not stupid. He immediately knew that this general under Qi Ran must have been arranged by Lin Weimin and Liu Tiewei.  "Slow down, please slow down," Fang Jiaping helped Zhang Shusen to sit down on the main bunk, directly occupying the front bunk position.  The other prisoners didn¡¯t dare to fart randomly. Some of the smart ones had already gone to fetch water and wet towels, and were ready to help.  The head shop huddled at the other end of Datong Shop, gritting his teeth and resisting the severe pain in his hands, like a wounded beast.  He didn't dare to move at all, because he knew very well that the fighting strength of his sitting tiger was only 250, while the new dragon crossing the river had at least 8,000!  He has become a toothless tiger. He can only look at the second shop helplessly, hoping that this clever guy can come up with some ideas to deal with the embarrassing situation in front of him.  Ge Xiaotao moved away as soon as his eyes touched the head shop, gritted his teeth and made up his mind, walking towards Fang Jiaping.  Does the second shop have to fight hard?  Even though Toupu knew that Ge Xiaotao was no match for Fang Jiaping, he still felt very happy, and even his hands didn't seem to hurt that much.  Unexpectedly, when Ge Xiaotao took a few steps closer, Fang Jiaping noticed and turned around. The second shop owner smiled and took two steps forward and grabbed the enamel tea cup from a boardmate.  I don't know where he took out the small bag of tea leaves, rushed into the boiling water to make a cup of tea, and handed it to Zhang Shusen respectfully: "Principal Zhang, have a drink of tea." Looking at the front bunk here eagerly, his mood instantly turned cold.  But Ge Xiaotao¡¯s actions didn¡¯t get the results he expected. Zhang Shusen was frightened and couldn¡¯t help but shrink back when he saw him suddenly approaching.     Um?  Fang Jiaping's eyes narrowed: "Principal Zhang, this guy?" Zhang Shusen was still a little hesitant, but several boardmates who had been bullied by the first and second bunks had already spoken out for him.  "I, I" Ge Xiaotao stepped back with a blue face, and then his face suddenly turned pale because Fang Jiaping's fist hit his stomach.  The huge impact caused all the internal organs to shift. In the unbearable severe pain, his body hunched over like a prawn, and then he vomited uncontrollably.  The other detainees also looked ugly, and soon a clever man shouted: "Boss, Boss Fang, from now on you will be the head of our 102, everyone will listen to you, we will kill whoever dares to bomb and stab him!"  "No, you are mistaken, I am not the head shop," Fang Jiaping shook his head, then stretched out his hand to Zhang Shusen: "He is the head shop."
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