The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 108 Prison situation
Four Nine Cities.

Paojuer Hutong Prison.

"Crash!" 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.

"No fighting here, you hear me?"

After the guard handed over the hard work, he shook his head and left. Since the new guy didn't understand the rules, he couldn't be blamed.

The young man nodded dumbly, and his eyes were drawn to 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 shone slantly 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.

Lowering his head, he saw someone next to him wiping the ground with a torn towel.

The cleaner 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, there are new students!"

The person who was mopping the floor turned his head and said hello to the person lying on the bunk. He looked in the direction where the light could reach the bed.

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

"Sneeze!" He sneezed out, his nose became a little clearer, but he could smell it more clearly.

The young man shrank his neck. It was so early in the morning, it was cold here, and a wave of moisture rushed straight from his ankles to his body. It was so irritating that the hairs on the back of his neck stood 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.

"Hmm... Dahuangya, what's the situation? 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 and saw Dahuangya in sight, he slapped him in disgust. Go up.

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

Dahuang Ya, a man in his 50s, 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."

Mr. Liu stood up and kicked him. The big yellow tooth was kicked firmly in the stomach. He held his stomach and stepped back a few steps. His back was against the wall and he slowly slid down.

"Who the hell did you say fell asleep?"

"I didn't wake up. I won't make any louder noises. How many times have I told you not to come close to me? If you dare to come close to me, I will remind you today."

This angry scolding woke up the other people who were still sleeping on the bunk bed. They all swayed and propped themselves up and looked towards the door.

"Third brother, Panpan Daoer!" As he said this, 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 trembling Jia Dongxu with the other.

"Where are you home?" The noisy voice of getting up 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. Black and white impermanence was threatening his life.

"Third brother is asking you something! What are you kidding about?"

Dahuangya recovered and looked at Jia Dongxu so blind that he got a big slap in the mouth and a kick.

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

"You... you hit people, the discipline officer said... he said he didn't want to fight."

Jia Dongxu was like a child who had just emerged from society. He dropped the tattered quilt in his hand and covered his face with tears about to fall out.The soft crackling sounds stopped immediately. Mr. Liu stopped wearing his socks and turned his head.

Dahuang Ya also widened his eyes, and then became quiet for a while.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha!"

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

"Sixth Master, feelings are nothing!" Big Yellow Teeth grinned and asked for help.

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

Dahuang Ya obediently put away his smile and looked at Jia Dongxu fiercely, his eyes revealing 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 are not allowed to hammer (fight), but he told me that you are not allowed to hammer people. Why, you'er just wants to try it."

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

Jia Dongxu trembled and 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."

His teeth were chattering up and down as if they were frozen by the cold air. Jia Dongxu finished his words hesitantly.

"Sixth Master, what should I do?" Third Brother turned around and tentatively asked Da Jia (the cell leader) for his opinion.

"Please 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.)" Liu Yeer folded the quilt and gave guidance.

"What are you doing? 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. The third brother's words felt like the words spoken to him by the black and white in the Palace of Hell, sticking out his tongue.

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

"Third brother asked you what you do, what you committed and why you went to jail, what you do at home, do you know anyone?"

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

"I'm a fitter at a steel rolling mill. I came in because I had my hair washed. My mother, wife and children are the only ones at home. They don't have jobs." Jia Dongxu answered all the questions carefully.

"Sixth Master, the note goes smoothly. I have a wife and children at home, so why don't I go wash my hair."

After listening to Jia Dongxu's speech, he felt that no one was taking care of him on the road, otherwise he would be caught like this, Dahuangya said to Mr. Liu flatteringly.

The big yellow tooth, who had been locked up for an unknown amount of time, turned around and stared at Jia Dongxu with his red eyes.

"Go away, I'm going to ask you, or I'm going to ask you, what's your identity, I'm going to work."

The third brother saw Da Huangya looking at Master Liu with a flattering look on his face, and pushed him away in disgust.

Mr. Liu 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. He should follow the rules. He has to attend class well. If he doesn't understand the rules and annoys the supervisor, we will have to follow suit."

After hearing the words, the third brother 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 had never seen such a battle before, and thought that the people inside actually took a fancy to him.

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

"You have to pee, you need to wear pants."

(End of this chapter)