In the evening of that day, He Jiawei and his group had just returned from work, and the man in glasses called him to the bathroom.

Let me briefly introduce it here. The chicken shed is slightly different from the detention center. There are high-definition cameras on all corners of the chicken shed, and there are dedicated people watching it for 24 hours. So if you want to talk about anything or make some improper transactions, you basically do it in the toilet.

Compared to looking at the S office, the chicken shed is actually more depressing and inhumane. Looking at the S office, it is nothing more than having no freedom. However, when entering the chicken shed, it requires extremely heavy labor reform every day. To put it bluntly, it is a large factory.

I don’t know what our group is responsible for, but I saw that after He Jiawei and the others entered the house, everyone was sweating profusely, and their clothes were almost soaked in sweat. Many of them had blood bubbles soaked in the soles of their feet. You can imagine how much they worked.

Seeing Qian Long and I standing against the wall without doing anything, He Jiawei's gold medal leggy was full of legs, and pointed at us with a horizontal face and scolded: "Who, please take me a glass of water!"

Qian Long sniffed and asked, "Is my hand lame or my leg broken? I want to drink it and I won't take it?"

"Damn it, I haven't been very comfortable for a day, and my skin started to itch again, right?" Wuhua rolled up her sleeves and stood up, and the guys next to her also shouted and shouted and rushed forward.

I deliberately raised my voice and explained to Qian Long: "No one of us will care about it later, just fuck that fat pig to death."

I said this to deliberately scare Wuhua. I kicked his crotch yesterday. I believe that the dog god must be wondering.

Just as they were about to surround us, He Jiawei and the man with glasses just walked out of the toilet. He Jiawei glanced at us, then frowned and scolded his followers: "What are you doing? You're not tired, are you?"

"Brother Wei, these two pussy guys are thorny again!" Wuhua pointed at us angrily and complained. While speaking, the fat on his face trembled, which made him feel particularly funny.

He Jiawei ignored Wuhua and pointed to the empty bed next to the man with glasses and said, "You can sleep with the high and low bed next to Brother Bai in the future."

"Thank you Brother Wei for your gift." Qian Long slapped his lips sarcastically.

He Jiawei's eyes immediately widened and poked Qian Long's chest and scolded: "If you don't talk well, I will teach you what rules are. Don't you understand if you look at them?"

I hit Qian Long with my arm, squeezed out a smile and clasped my fists at He Jiawei: "Thank you, Brother Wei, this is the problem of my brother. In fact, he is grateful to you from the bottom of his heart."

He Jiawei's face then calmed down a little, and he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and said, "According to the rules, newcomers must sleep in the toilet for a week. I will give Brother Bai face and not make things difficult for you, but this week everyone's beds and clothes will be washed by you."

"Why? We were raised by our stepmother?" Qian Long asked angrily.

He Jiawei was instantly ignited by Qian Long's attitude. He raised his hand and punched Qian Long's eyes and cursed: "This is the rule of No. 9, and I am on duty in No. 9, is it enough?"

When I saw Qian Long was beaten, I didn't care about so much, so I raised my legs and kicked He Jiawei. He Jiawei's reaction speed was extremely fast. He used his arm to face, raised his hand and punched me at the bridge of my nose. I quickly flashed back. Qian Long roared "Ao!", hugged He Jiawei's waist and hit the wall.

"Fuck them!"

"Kill them both..."

Wuhua, who was standing not far away, rushed towards Qian Long and a few other guys.

All day, except for drinking half a bowl of soybean soup in the morning and eating a few bites of white rice at noon, we could say that we had no oil or water at all. We had already taken time out of our strength. After a few tearing with the Wuhua group of people, we were pressed to the ground and beaten up again.

After about five or six minutes of fighting, He Jiawei signaled everyone else to dodge, walked to Qian Long, stepped on his stomach, and asked with a ferocious expression: "Are you convinced?"

"Please accept your father's shorts!" Qian Long's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he squirted with saliva and scolded Xingzi.

After Qian Long shouted that he was dissatisfied, He Jiawei raised his leg and pointed it at his head, "bang bang bang bang" for a few kicks.

"Damn it, damn it!" I tried my best to get up, suddenly hugged He Jiawei's thigh, opened my mouth and bit it down.

Qian Long also quickly got up, grabbed He Jiawei's collar and fisted.

"Ah!" He Jiawei howled in pain, and didn't care about Qian Long at all. His two fists rushed to my head and "bang bang" and shouted while beating: "Turn him away!"

Wuhua and a few other guys hurried over to grab my clothes. The harder they pulled, the harder I bite.

He Jiawei panted and roared: "Beat him!"

A raindrop punch and kick fell on the back of my head and back in an instant. My head was shaken by them like a ball. My head seemed to be broken in chaos. Blood flowed down my cheeks, completely blurring my vision.

Just when I was about to faint, several administrators ran in with live ammunition and forced us to separate.

"What are you doing! You want to go against the sky, right?"

"Stop it all the time!"

“Squat against the wall!

When the others saw that the administrator was coming, they immediately squatted down with their heads in a straightforward manner. Only I was still holding He Jiawei's thighs tightly and did not let go. They didn't hear the administrator's scolding at all.

The two administrators rushed forward, held the butt and slapped my forehead twice, and I had to let go of He Jiawei. The rupture on my forehead became bigger, and blood flowed along my neck into my clothes, making it very sticky and uncomfortable.

He Jiawei covered my thigh, squatted on the ground with my head in his arms, shouted: "Report to Zheng F, these two people are troubled, and they are publicly smoking in the toilet. I said a few words to them, and they will do something with me immediately!"

Qian Long held my arm and roared angrily: "Don't let your grandma's farts, report that they bullied us together as newcomers, let us clean up, and let us do laundry for them to do housework."

The administrator in charge of our house pretended that he didn't hear Qian Long's whisper, and kicked Qian Long and each of us, then shouted fiercely: "Gathering people to make trouble, do you don't want to go out, right? I'll put you in the confinement room next time!"

After being kicked by a dog, I immediately realized that it was impossible for these administrators to make fair judgments, and would not talk to Qian Long, so I pulled Qian Long's corner of his clothes and never said anything again.

After scolding Qian Long and me, the administrator turned around and shouted at He Jiawei: "Do you have the ability to manage Number Nine? If you don't have the ability, please tell me, I will change people immediately, and let the two newcomers have had several troubles in the past two days. Your level is, haha."

When I heard his words, my eyebrows instantly condensed together. When talking about my ability in such a forced place, the administrator's intention was nothing more than warning He Jiawei to increase his efforts to clean up our two. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart. This time the conflict was completely escalated.

He Jiawei bit his lip and raised his hand and shouted: "Report, I will definitely manage it well."

After scolding He Jiawei, the administrator squatted in front of me, pointed to the wound on my forehead and asked, "Are you okay? Do you need bandage?"

Hearing his words, I hesitated and responded: "Report, my head hurts, I can't see anything clearly now."

An administrator next to him who looked like a team leader coughed twice and said, "Take him to the Ministry of Health to see, don't look back and something happens."

Two administrators set up and I walked outside.

Qian Long hurriedly raised his hands and shouted: "Report, I was beaten by them and I was a little tinnitus, and now I can't hear any sound."

The little boss glanced at Qian Long and waved his hand and said, "Take him with you too."

More than ten minutes later, we were taken to the doctor in the Chicken Shed. After a rough examination, the doctor began to bandage the wound on my forehead. The team leader and the administrator should have a very familiar relationship with the doctor, and the two of them had nothing to do.

While applying medicine to me, the doctor turned around and asked the administrator: "Xiao Pang, I heard you will be promoted in two days?"

"What position should I be promoted? It's just that I'm transferred from here to the ordinary district to be a team leader." The administrator said politely, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sigh with joy: "But being serious, being transferred to the ordinary prison is better than being in this ghost place. It's so depressing. A few days ago, I was on night shift. When I passed by No. 9, I saw Bai Laoqi staring at me with his eyes straight, and I was almost scared."

The doctor agreed and said, "No, Bai Laoqi is really scary. Especially when I think of him killing such an old man, I don't want to contact him. Every time he comes to my place to get medicine, I try not to look at each other as much as possible. He is about to be soon?"

"It's almost the same as the transfer of my life." The administrator nodded his head.

I looked at them in surprise, but I didn't expect that the man in glasses would be so terrifying in the eyes of these staff members.
Chapter completed!