All those years of my school loan

There are many people and great strength. Apart from the Hongmen of the United States, I'm afraid Hongmen of Baodao has the largest number.

However, under the management of the former boss, Hongmen in Baodao has indeed become a waste organization. The financial resources of such a huge Hongmen can not match those of Singapore and Vietnam.

Because of the large number of people, you can be domineering and live in a fish and meat village.

But how can the current underworld do this?

So the more mixed Hongmen in Baodao, the worse. Now Shen Feihong is on the top, mainly wiping his ass.

Shen Feihong came to me this time because he wanted me to do him a favor, and his request made me extremely painful, that is, to go to jail for three months.

I NIMA, what the hell is going on in my head?

I was sent to jail.

To tell you the truth, I couldn't accept it at first, but Shen Feihong begged me for a long time. He said that this favor is very important and I have to help. If I succeed, he will thank me again.

What else can I say? I can only choose to help.

Seeing that I agreed, Zhang Chen said, "OK, that's it. I'll arrange the rest. Brother Zhang, I'll trouble you to work hard next. You don't have to worry. You'll have a good life in it. I'll arrange everything."

I said nothing more and nodded.

Finally, after Zhang Chen explained some words of director Pang, he left directly.

Fat director immediately helped me to untie the handcuffs, and then led me to his office with a smile on my face.

I'm not a chicken bellied person, but the policeman with glasses before really made me angry. If I don't teach him a lesson, I'm really sorry for the hours I just wasted.

So I made some requests to the fat director. Although I didn't make it clear, the fat director was also a veteran. He immediately said that he would write down a big mistake for the boy and then circulate a notice of criticism at the meeting.

After this matter is solved, I have nothing to worry about.

Liu Shengying and Zhu Xiaocui both died, which is really a big blow to me.

However, if we do not accept the facts, we have to accept them.

I met Xiao Lingling in the fat director's office, and she burst into tears. I told her that she was only in prison for three months. It's no big deal.

These three months' imprisonment will not affect me, because it will not be recorded in my personal file.

Finally, after Xiao Lingling was coaxed away, I went to Xinbei prison with the police arranged by director Pang.

When I got to the prison, I found that my environment was totally different from what Zhang Chen said. I thought I could live in a single room, but when I came here, I found that I had a big shop with more than a dozen people.

I'm a dog, but it's only three months. If no one here provokes me, I won't make trouble.

At the beginning, I stayed in Datong for three days. On the fourth day, the C.O. transferred me to another cell. The cell here is for two.

However, the environment of this prison area is worse than that of Datong shop before. Most of the thieves live in Datong shop. Although the environment of this double room prison area is better, the prisoners are all murderers and so on.

Nima, what the hell did Zhang Chen arrange?

What I came here to do didn't explain. Up to now, I don't know the meaning of going to prison.

But now that I'm in, I have no other way to go out. Let's settle down and watch the change.

Although I have been shut up, my news is still not closed. Every day someone takes me to a small room to have a rest. Then I can eat a little heart, drink some tea, cultivate myself, play games on the Internet, play mobile phones and watch the news.

The time spent here is the same as the working hours of the prisoners, sometimes long and sometimes short.

In a word, I don't need to work here at all, which is very comfortable and well taken care of.

I don't eat the food in the prison. I pour it into the toilet when people don't pay attention to it, and then I eat all kinds of luxurious meals when I go to my little room.

You have everything you want to eat, and you don't have to pay for it yourself.

In the previous month, I was living alone in the prison room. This room is only for me and no one else. I can't help feeling a little strange.

At this time, I have been locked up for a month, and I feel more and more irritable.

People are just like this. If they are locked up in a closed environment, even if they have good food, good drink and good reception, they will be very upset and want to hit people.

Almost no one would talk to me except the c.o.s.

And if I surf the Internet, it will be strictly controlled. I can watch movies or something, but I can't log on to social platforms or social software.

All in all, it's the way to keep me from getting in touch with the outside world.

Even when I watch a movie, the comment area won't let me leave a message. Every time I leave a message, it will be automatically locked, and then it will be disconnected.Grandma is a bear. What do you want from me?

It's been a hard month, but there are still two months to come!

That day, I was lying reading in my cell. Suddenly, I heard the noise outside. I couldn't help looking up curiously and found another prisoner.

The guard escorted him to the door of my cell. The prisoner was a foreigner and spoke foreign language.

The thief is strong, his arms are almost catching up with me, his thighs are thick, his face is full of beard, his brain is full of melon seeds, and he looks very fierce.

But I'm not afraid of him. I don't have any other advantages, that is, I'm not afraid of things.

Although he lives in the same prison with me, if he dares to provoke me, I will not make him feel better.

When the foreigner was locked in, the C.O. called me out and gave me a note with only a short sentence on it: I can't offer you preferential treatment for the next two months. Everything is consistent with the real prisoner.

After reading the note, the C.O. snatched it. His attitude immediately changed. He treated me as if I were a real prisoner. He pushed me into the cell and finally kicked me.

Grass!

I was so angry that I wanted to fight back, but when I thought about it, this boy must be acting with me, so I didn't care too much.

Just swearing a few words, and then lay back in his bed.

"Are you new here?" As soon as I lay down, the foreigner asked, speaking Mandarin which was not very fluent.

"You're new here. I've been living here for a month." I turned my lips and looked back at him.

Bearded sneered: "I've been locked up here for six years. Today I'm just changing my cell. I didn't expect to lock me up with an Asian white face."

"What do you mean by him?" I'm angry.

I really want to let off steam after holding it for a month. If he provokes me like this again, I will definitely beat him.