I am not interested in calling the boss in this account, nor am I interested in serving as a protective umbrella for anyone, so I leave here.

However, I still agreed to provide protection to Old Man Li, and I have my considerations.

I must go to bed. When I sleep, I can ask Old Man Li to help me guard so that I will not be assassinated by those people.

Despite the guards of Old Man Li, I still slept with my eyes open on the first night in the detention center. I couldn’t have any accidents here, it was not worth it.

I just want Wu Zixu to get me out as soon as possible. In the outside world, I have a lot of concerns and many things that I need to deal with.

However, with the first day of gambling and strength display, and the cold expression I had been afterwards and didn't say much, the people didn't cause trouble for me anymore.

After entering the detention center, I realized that it was darker than I thought. The so-called discipline that was promoted in newspapers and TV was very patient and meticulous, and hard-working, all of his nonsense.

The real discipline here is not the discipline outside, but the number one, the number one, the second brother and the like.

The boss is the boss. In addition to him, there are two or three second brothers and third brothers in the position of "leader". The young man who taught Fatty Shi and tried to teach me a lesson at the beginning was actually very low in his position.

He is the kind of thug who is insane and is trying to show himself in front of the leader and strive to improve his status.

From Old Man Li's mouth, I knew that I was a temporary person who was just here. There was no need to provoke me. After the hornet had tested me once, it would not waste any energy on me, so as not to cause unnecessary turmoil to his leadership and dominance.

This is also good, so I won't spend some time on them.

The food in the detention center was very poor. The steamed buns were as hard as stones. And they were always cold and cold.

The so-called local vegetables are probably picking up the fields from the vegetable market and no one wants the leaves of the land. They throw them into the pot and cook them. Sometimes they even forget to add salt.

The porridge is also really thin, so thin that it is only water left and almost no rice.

At first few days, I really couldn't eat these things. But Old Man Li told me that it's okay to dump the soup and porridge, but the cold steamed buns must be kept.

After hearing what he said, I finally got so hungry one day that I ate all the cold steamed buns in one breath.

There were always some ham sausages, pickled vegetables and other things on their hands. They bought land from the discipline staff at a high price. When I came in, all the money I had on my body was searched and I couldn't buy those things.

The money they spent now was not their own. When Fatty Shi came in, he hid five hundred yuan in the soles of his shoes, and they quickly found it. Of course, he was inevitably beaten.

Old Man Li said that when my family members come to see me, they can handle some discipline and then secretly bring me some money.

However, when I came in, the discipliners forbidden me from meeting people outside, saying that the person who sent me here had an explanation, because I was afraid that I would interfere in offerings.

It doesn’t matter. Compared to the suffering in the heart, what are the sufferings suffered in the body?

...

It started to snow last night, and today the ground in the yard was covered with snow, and it was fluttering for a whole day.

When it was dark, Old Man Li looked at the sunset slowly passing by the wall, and shouted as usual...

"The sun sets in the west, and the sentence is reduced by one day!"

After another day of work, of course, it was a one-day reduction in sentence.

But this kind of "compression of sentence" is meaningless to me, a person who has not yet been sentenced to the land.

It was a bit painful to take a bath at night. Although I had adapted to taking a cold shower after the exercise a few nights ago,... the water today is really icy.

If I could eat well in normal times, I would be able to survive such ice water bath. But these days, I have not been able to eat enough and my body is just consuming it and cannot be replenished. The colder it is more irresistible.

In the detention center, in winter, even hot water is a very luxurious thing.

Not only hot water, hot soup, hot dishes, and hot steamed buns make you feel very valuable.

This is really not a place for people to stay.

If I stay here, I'll go crazy.

The most pitiful thing is Fatty Shi. He has never been very used to taking a shower in cold water, especially when it is so cold tonight.

So, he decided not to wash.

But the young man who had been bullying him forced him to wash away.

Fatty Shi kept begging him, hoping that he would not take a shower in such a cold day.

But the young man said that if he doesn't take a bath, it will smell bad. It doesn't matter if he smells bad, but if the smell reaches the boss, it will be a big problem. If Fatty Shi continues to insist on not taking a bath, he will use the urinary pool brush to help him clean it.

Under the pressure and threat of the young man, Fatty Shi finally had to wail while taking a shower.

After sleeping all night, I woke up when I heard the sound of an electric ring in the morning, and my whole body was frozen cold...

After getting up, I did gymnastics and sang a chorus as usual. I remember that when I came on the first day, I sang "Socialism is good" and the song I sang today

Happy: ‘Today is a good day’.

It feels really strange to sing these songs here. It is strange that people who have not stayed there cannot understand.

When they sing, they sing and laughed. Today is indeed a good day. The sun is coming, the snow is beginning to melt, and water is dripping everywhere.

Another good thing, the discipline officer called me out early in the morning.

I don’t know why he asked me to go out, but someone came to see me, right?

Looking forward to it.

I walked in front and the disciplined person walked in back. The two were about two meters apart. It is said that they were afraid of attacks and disciplined persons.

I really want to attack him, so what if he walks behind me?

Until now, I have been following Wu Zixu’s previous teachings, don’t cause trouble, she will come and save me as soon as possible.

So, I won't attack the discipline, although today may be a good day to 'jailbreak'.

When I arrived at the discipline office, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. There was no one inside. It seemed that someone had called me out because I came to see me. It was just that the discipline had to ask me some questions on a routine basis.

"What's the matter?" The disciplinary was quite polite to me and handed me a cigarette.

It was probably Wu Zixu who greeted them, otherwise he wouldn't have been so polite to me.

"Being framed..." I replied to the discipline.

"Hahaha, half of the people who came here said they were framed." The dissertation got upset and pushed a lighter to me.

"Thank you." Seeing that he was polite to me, I was polite to him, and then picked up the lighter and lit his cigarette.

I've never smoked a cigarette, today is the first sip.

It was a little choking and felt a little uncomfortable, but I held it back.

"Why do others frame you?" the disciplineman asked me.

“Scam.”

After answering, I was a little surprised. The church did not know what I had committed?

Maybe he really doesn't know. If he really doesn't know, I don't seem to have to tell him so carefully, right?

"Scam money or sex?" The disciplineman looked at me with interest.

I suddenly remembered that Old Man Li once told me that these disciplines are usually boring, so I like to listen to prisoners talking about their criminal experiences, and the more detailed they are, the better.

Especially for committing rape, raping young girls, etc., you have to ask them very much, including every detail, such as whether the girl calls her or whether she has flowed through water...

In order to please the discipline, a prisoner adapted his own adult novels into his own experience and told them to the discipline.

I was not interested in pleasing him, so I didn't want to make up any stories for him.

"Say I'm illegally raising funds." I replied lightly with the discipline.

"Oh." Maybe I didn't hear the story he wanted to hear, and the discipline was slightly disappointed.

Perhaps he thought that a handsome guy like me would have to do something with love.

What a pity.

Although I didn't please him, he obviously took good care of me.

According to Old Man Li's words, after talking to the discipline manager, if you can go to the large yard to let the wind out, then you must be very suitable for what you say to the discipline manager and have a better mood for discipline.

"Go outside and squat." The supervisor pointed outside the door of his office.

This sentence means that you can go to the large yard to let the air out.

After thanking him, I walked out of the office and came to the large yard outside.

I have never been imprisoned before, nor have I felt the preciousness of freedom.

Now, I truly realize that being free and living is really a very precious thing.

A few days ago, I stayed in the phone every day and had the few annoying men in front of me, which was really easy to annoy. If I could see a few people I had never seen before, I would feel very fresh and even feel refreshed.

I quickly noticed the benefits of squatting here.

At a glance, you can see the female prisoner over there, through the iron bars, and the female prisoner inside.

Old Man Li said that after being locked up here for a long time, I suddenly saw a woman. Even if she looked like a pig and was wrapped in thick cotton wool, the thing under you would be sure to stand up immediately.

I saw the female prisoner now, but the thing under me didn't stand up at all.

Because I'm hungry.

Only when you are full and warm will you think about lust. If you are so hungry, you will not have that aspect.

Now if someone put a piece of bread in front of me, and a woman with a **, I would choose bread.

Because no matter how hungry I am, I can't eat people.

A male prisoner in prison uniform pushed a small cart and knocked on the door of the women's prison, probably giving them something.

A 20-year-old female prisoner in the female prison stuck her head out and said something to the male prisoner. Then the male prisoner turned around and looked around.

I quickly looked to one side, not wanting them to think I was looking at them.
Chapter completed!