Let's look at the roofs first, some are high, always five or six meters high.

There are several aluminum alloy plates plastered on the wall, which are written on them, which should be the so-called supervision regulations.

The bed was covered with wooden planks, and it looked clean, and the quilt was neatly folded and square.

There is a small window on the wall more than a meter above the ground, I don't know what it is for.

Just as I was about to take a closer look, someone asked: Does the newcomer understand the rules? As soon as he came in, he looked around, thinking that he was visiting the store.

Squatting down, holding your head in your hands, and say, what did you do?

Zhang Wenbo doesn't care about this, if it is an ordinary person, he naturally doesn't dare to say more, and he doesn't dare to disobey it in order to avoid the pain of flesh and skin.

But Zhang Wenbo is not afraid of being beaten, if you want to do it, you can come by yourself, buddy promises never to fight back.

I didn't squat outside just now because I was afraid of things, the main thing was that there was no need, and I didn't come in to fight against people.

It's more about wanting to experience that sense of humiliation, but in fact, that's it, it doesn't work for your own improvement, so why do you suffer from this?

Pretending not to hear, he walked in and put down the things he had been given.

I found a place to sit down, and it was naturally like going back to my own home, although I was not tired, but I didn't want to stand.

As soon as he sat down, he heard a sneer, and the person who spoke just now said to the two people next to him: It seems that someone wants to be Jiang Long, you two go over and wake up his mind and let him know that this is not the place to be reckless.

No matter how horizontal he is outside, since he has entered here, he must abide by the rules here, and pull him to the old place to set up rules, so that no one can see him.

The two agreed: Yes, Brother Hu.

After speaking, he got out of bed and walked over to Zhang Wenbo, Zhang Wenbo didn't speak, and sat still in the posture he had just now.

The two of them didn't look very tall, they looked like they were in their twenties, but they were relatively sturdy.

The two grabbed Zhang Wenbo's arm with both hands at the same time and dragged it into the corner, but where did they drag?

I feel that this person has not seen any force, but his whole body seems to be welded to the ground, no matter how hard he tries, he just doesn't move.

The one who called Brother Hu couldn't get off the stage, and with a wave of his hand, two more people came over and grabbed Zhang Wenbo's feet and wanted to lift him up.

It's just that they are still disappointed, the four of them are red-faced, and they just don't move, which is embarrassing, how to repair people if they can't lift them?

The man called Brother Hu must be the person in charge here, and even when he went to school and lived in the dormitory, there was a president, let alone this kind of place?

It seems to be the legendary **, but now it doesn't seem to be called by this name, and the specific name varies from place to place.

It seems that some places are called Guan Cang, some places are called Trumpet, and some are called Osaka.

As for what to call Zhang Wenbo here now, I don't know, and I don't want to know.

Brother Hu looked at the fact that he couldn't even lift the four of them, and knew that he had touched a hard stubble, although he knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, but he was not afraid, with so many people, how could he dare to fight back?

So he got out of bed himself and walked up to a few people with his hands behind his back, and those few quickly got out of the way.

Brother Hu looked at Zhang Wenbo condescendingly, and said with a smile: I can't see it, I have some ability at a young age, and the four of them can't lift it, I want to see how good you are.

After speaking, a slap came out without warning, and it landed heavily on Zhang Wenbo's shiny bald head, and a crisp sound came immediately.

It's just that before this voice fell, an even more miserable shout was sent out, and Brother Hu's heavy slap seemed to hit a stone.

This slap seems inconspicuous, but it is the condensation of Brother Hu's whole body strength, Brother Hu practiced for a long time to practice, and the person whose body was almost slapped by this slap was able to faint.

It's just that today it was like being slapped on a stone, and the damage he received was equally unbearable, and Brother Hu was heartbroken.

Then I felt the numbness of my right hand lose sensation, and then swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a moment, the five fingers were as thick as five carrots

Zhang Wenbo was speechless, it's this set again, and when he touches porcelain again, Lao Tzu obviously didn't move, okay? Can you change your tricks?

Innocently pointed to the camera on the wall and said: Don't you want to frame me, I haven't moved, even if the discipline comes, you can't say that I hit you, right?

Brother Hu was mad with anger, where could he take care of covering it up again, the remaining hand waved, said together, and kicked Zhang Wenbo in the chest first after speaking.

The four people next to him were not far behind, punching and kicking, and attacked Zhang Wenbo.

It's just that although a few people attacked quickly, they retreated faster, rolling on the ground with their hands and feet in their hands, shouting in pain.

They were wearing cloth shoes, and a kick with all their strength was tantamount to kicking on the iron plate.

It's okay to step on the soles of your feet, but you just turned over and fell, and you feel like your bones are going to break when you hit them with your fists.

Brother Hu's hateful kick was kicked with his toes, and when he touched Zhang Wenbo's chest, he felt as if he had kicked on the iron plate, and it hurt his heart and lungs again, and he couldn't help it anymore, so he rolled with his feet.

The discipline heard the movement, and when he opened the door, he saw such a scene, one was sitting, two were holding their hands and crying for their father, one was crawling up, and the other was rolling.

The warden brandished a baton and shouted, "No fighting, all of them squatted down and put their heads in their hands, or they would all be arrested and confined."

A room full of obedient people squatted down, even the others who did not participate in the brawl, holding their heads in their hands, against the base of the wall, squatting in a row and waiting for the discipline to fall.

Zhang Wenbo was left sitting alone in the room, Zhang Wenbo felt that he was right, and naturally he didn't want to be treated with others, not only sitting, but also sitting steadily.

The main reason is that this product actually didn't treat himself as a criminal in his heart, and he didn't come in because he broke the law.

So as a suspect, with the heart of a legal citizen, he just moved like an uncle and planned to watch a good show.

This is a violation of the inner rules, and the person who comes in here dares to have such an attitude towards discipline?

Seeing them, they can't wait to show their obedience, even if they are condemned prisoners, they may not dare to show disrespect to the correctional officers, even if they want to die, no one wants to suffer before they die, right?

The discipline saw that Zhang Wenbo couldn't sit still, and he was also angry, thinking that although you just came, you haven't heard of the rules inside?

Without saying a word, a stick wheeled up, and it hit Zhang Wenbo on the shoulder.

Although Zhang Wenbo didn't feel the pain, he still couldn't help but feel the fire in his heart, thinking in his heart that you are unreasonable, regardless of whether it is right or wrong.

A group of other people beat me, and I neither fought back nor made trouble, why did you beat me for no reason?

Standing up suddenly, he began to debate with the discipliner, and said in a loud voice: I didn't fight back, and I didn't make trouble, why did you beat me?

Although the group of prisoners around them were squatting, their eyes still lit up with excitement, it was so exciting, I had never seen anyone who dared to speak to the discipline like this.

Although he praised Zhang Wenbo in his heart, he still waited for the show to be staged, and one by one he held the mentality of watching the play, thinking in his heart, look at how this kid dies today.