At noon, in the third prison of Songjiang, the young culprit who had been caught by Qin Yu in the Wu family's gun warehouse was sitting upright on an iron chair in prison uniform, looking at the old cat with indifferent expression.

"Do you say it or not?" the old cat asked while drinking boiled water.

The young man looked careless and said, "I don't know anything, what do you want me to say?"

"You don't know that there are so many guns in the room? Are you blind?" Xiao Taig yelled with his eyes: "Do you know what crimes these things can condemn you?"

"Haha." The young man curled his lips: "I just work for others. When they give me money, I will show them the warehouse. What they put in the house, so I don't bother to ask."

"What do you say about the gun in your own hand?"

"Yes, I bought a gun to play with it. I admit that I can't hide the gun privately? You sentence me to death for this matter?" The young man was not an ordinary hob: "Whoever hides the gun, you can go to whom you ask me is useless, and I don't know anything."

The old cat squinted his eyes and drank another sip of water.

"You have this attitude. I can punish you for two or three years in the litigation period alone. Do you believe it?" Xiao Taig replied with a sneer.

The young man heard the voice and said, "Brother, I beg you, you'd better bet me for two or three more years. You said it's hard to earn money outside now, is it easy for us to eat? Look how good it is, you don't have to worry about food and drink. If you have nothing to do, you can organize some activities in the prison, which is much better than outside."

"I'm having fun with me?" Old cat asked with his squint eyes.

"My buddy has nothing else, it's just that I have more time." The young man replied with a smile: "I have recognized how long you want to bet me."

"I've accepted it, right?" The old cat buckled his ears: "Okay, then that's it."

Xiao Taig was stunned when she heard the sound.

The old cat stood up, walked up to the young man with his hands behind his back, bent down and said, "You said you are a gangster, you earn little money and don't know much, so I don't understand. What kind of turtle are you pretending to be here! Listen to my anger, you must hold on. If you want to say it, I look down on you."

"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely make you look down on me, haha." The young man grinned.

"I'm very tough, brother." The old cat nodded and shouted, "Let's go, let's go find a place to have a meal."

"Come next time, bring me an electronic cigarette." The young man turned around and shouted at the old cat: "You are kind to me, maybe I can remember something key."

...

It was noon, in the prison cafeteria.

Xiao Taig was eating noodles with a little angry expression and said to Lao Mao: "I told Xiao Yu before that these people are not easy to interrogate. They are originally looking at the warehouse and do not directly participate in the operation. We are just going to make a fuss. At most, they will be sentenced to privately hide guns and convicted of accomplices. Lao Wu must have arranged it for them outside. There is no need to add more. Each person will give them 50,000 or 80,000 yuan, and they will not say anything."

"Don't panic, see how I'll treat this hob." Lao Mao took a sip of water and responded concisely: "I'll go and meet the guards of the second team later."

"What are you doing?" Xiao Taig was stunned.

"Don't worry, just have a meal." Lao Mao responded in a relaxed tone.

About an hour later.

In the corridor of the inquiry room, a young policeman in his twenties frowned and looked at the old cat and asked, "Don't mess around, this matter is definitely not possible! The superiors are now arresting this. Last year, four or five of them committed suicide because of this matter...!"

"I said, you bring up someone to me and I will talk to you myself. Is it okay to be mine if something happens?" Lao Mao discussed with kindness.

The young policeman shook his head: "No, if something happens, I'll work..."

"Damn, I've told you all. I'll talk about this myself, you don't have to be there." The old cat glared at his eyes and replied, "If you have any questions, count me!"

"No, you...!"

"If you don't agree, I will report that you will go out with me to have sex with you during duty!" Lao Mao replied with a squinted look: "I will do what I say."

"Are you sick?"

"In this way, you said I interrogated the prisoner. You avoided it as usual, okay?" Lao Mao asked again with his eyebrows raised.

When the young policeman heard this, he immediately nodded: "This...this is OK."

"Hurry, go and find it, [Biquge www.sbiquge.vip] I want a few strong people, preferably one who has been suppressed for six or seven years." The old cat bared his teeth and urged.

Xiao Taig listened to the side for a long time, frowned and looked at the old cat and asked, "Can it work?"

"All people are in prison, do we still need to be tried?" Lao Mao patted Xiao Tai's chest and replied, "The people here are no more tricks than us?"

"That's right." Xiao Tai nodded when he heard the sound.

...

The three prisons are divided into two major areas.

The first area is the place where prisoners who have already received the trial judgment. The activity area here is relatively large, with a total of four buildings and two playgrounds. The second area is the place where suspects are active during the litigation period. The area is small, with only one air-release playground and a row of dormitories.

According to convention, people serving in prison places and people in litigation sites do not have contact with each other, but there are special circumstances, such as hygiene, activities, etc., usually, the prisoners guide the suspects to do it together.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the main building of the prison place needed a major cleaning and snow cleaning, so seven or eight guards took the suspects in their respective prisons and went to the prison area together, and the gun seller was among these people.

It was evening, and the work was almost done, and the canteen was about to start. The young man who sold guns took advantage of this skill to steal and would be lazy. He stood behind the main building and was chatting with others.

"Hey, come here!"

At this moment, a strong prisoner came over and shouted.

Everyone turned around, and the young man who sold the gun pointed at him and asked, "You call me?"

"Yes!" the strong man nodded: "Come here and help."

"Ah!" The young man who sold the gun didn't think much about it and followed him.

The strong man led him to about forty or fifty meters, and then turned around and came to the public toilet.

"What's the job here?" asked the young man selling guns a little curiously.

"You go in, my brother wants to say a few words to you." The strong man pushed him into the toilet.

The young man who sold the gun entered the toilet in a daze. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, with a face full of bumps and white hair, looking at him in a military coat.

"Big...Brother, why are you asking me for?" asked the young man who sold the gun.

"Do you know what the three great happiness in prison are?" the middle-aged man asked grinning.

The young man was confused and puzzled, and didn't reply for a while.

"Someone asked me to help you find the true meaning of happiness." The middle-aged man took out his cigarette box and lowered his head and said, "Take off his pants!"

"Big...Brother, you...what are you doing?" The young man stepped back in fear: "Let's not do this, I...I haven't played it before."

"I don't play either." Middle-aged man lit a cigarette: "I'm not interested in the back door, my younger brothers play with you."

"How many... how many?" The young man was stunned for a while and suddenly turned around.

Outside the toilet, four or five people walked in, each of them strong.

"Damn!" the young man shouted, leaning against the wall: "You are like this, I'm calling the police!"

After a few seconds.

"Brother, brother... I'm convinced, don't work together... come one by one..." The young man shouted in a panic and incoherent manner.

...

At 8 o'clock in the evening.

Laomao received a call when he was sorting out the case evidence files.

"Hey? Come here quickly? He...he's looking for you, and he's crying..."

"I'll go right away." The old cat stood up excitedly, holding the bag and shouted: "Let's go, Xiao Taig!"

...

On the streets in the city.

The rizi sat in the car without saying a word.

Yuan Ke smoked and whispered: "I'll be bald later. Please recognize him and see if he was the one who picked you up into Songjiang."
Chapter completed!