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The Third Prison Ward is the building in the middle of the Seventh Prison, and it is also the one that is most "cared for" by the Correctional Prison. Most of the inmates in the three wards were held for violent crimes.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are grouped. People who are violent by nature are as fierce as tigers and wolves. Naturally, he can't be locked up with those economic criminals and light criminals. If such a guy is not strictly disciplined, he can ride on the head of his fellow inmates and! Therefore, these violent prisoners are generally concentrated in one prison area.

There are more than a dozen people in a prison cell, you have stabbed someone in the stomach, I have cut off someone's head, no one is scared of anyone, and they will naturally be in awe of each other, and if anyone wants to do it, they have to weigh whether they can get out of the way.

However, where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there must be rules! When a newcomer comes to an unfamiliar environment and is not familiar with the rules, he will definitely have to suffer more or less.

Therefore, whether in prisons or detention centers, there will always be a "transitional warehouse" for newcomers to learn the rules and familiarize themselves with the environment, and then make other arrangements in the future.

At this moment, Liu Xinghao was led by Da Liang and was walking towards the transition warehouse in the third prison area. The environment and facilities here are similar to those of the original detention center, with prison barns on both sides of the corridor in the shape of "Feng", and the thumb-thick iron bars are firmly closed, like birdcages.

If anything, the inmates in the prison are much more aura than the inmates in the detention center. Since Liu Xinghao stepped into the door of the third prison area, he noticed all kinds of strange eyes cast in the prison barns passing by, and the eyes of those people were faintly murderous, and they all looked at themselves carefully as if they were staring at a piece of fat.

Da Liang led Liu Xinghao to a prison number 38 and knocked on the iron door with a baton. The prisoners inside had already stood against the wall, and said in unison: "Ding discipline well!"

"Well, I'll send you a new guy and teach him the rules here. Da Liang opened the iron door of the prison warehouse and pushed Liu Xinghao in, and before he could stand firmly, he quickly closed the iron door with a "bang".

Liu Xinghao looked around, only to see that the square in the prison is only a dozen square meters in size, on the left is a walkway, about one meter wide, on the right is a large shop about eight meters long, there is a low wall at the end of the big shop as a partition, behind the wall is a squatting toilet and sink. Rub, this environment is exactly the same as in the detention center, could it be that it was designed by a designer?

How can you say that Liu Xinghao can be regarded as a "second entry into the palace", at least the rules are still known, he nodded at the leader of the team, this middle-aged man in his forties, must be the "head board" in this prison warehouse.

As soon as Ding Liangding left, the middle-aged man really sat on the front board of the Chase shop, looked Liu Xinghao up and down, and then began to say: "The eyes are very lively, have you come in before?"

Everyone is here, and Liu Xinghao doesn't need to hide it, so he nodded and responded: "Well, I've been through the detention center." ”

"Why did you come here this time?" a sturdy and shirtless man sat down in the seat next to the head board, no need to ask, this must be the second board.

"Illegal possession of guns, deliberately hurting people......" Liu Xinghao raised his head and carefully looked at the appearance of this headboard, this person has a garlic nose and ears, big eyes and not a small mouth, a middle-aged fat figure, and not much hair on the head, it seems that in a few years, you don't need to buy shampoo anymore.

"Heh, it's still a ruthless character, we haven't seen anyone play with a gun in a while. He smiled with a cracked mouth, and then asked Liu Xinghao with interest: "How many shots were fired?"

"I fired a shot and injured someone's leg......" Liu Xinghao counted, there were a total of ten people in this room, except for the head board and the second board sitting on the Chase bunk, the other people were squatting or standing, all looking at themselves.

"Hehe, no one died, I won. Come, come, give the cigarette!" The second board, who was sitting next to the head board, suddenly burst into high spirits, and reached out to the people in the room to ask for cigarettes.

"Grass, why are you still dead, it's unlucky!" Touban shook his head and scolded with a smile, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Erban.

"Alas, Brother Geng, didn't you say that you should gamble on a pack, why do you take a half-pack?" Erban seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the discrepancies of this half-pack of cigarettes, and wrinkled his nose and yelled at the headboard.

"Isn't it out of stock, I owe you first, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it, what's the matter? This brother Geng glared at Erban. The second board shrunk his neck, and he had to admit that it was just like that, otherwise what else could he do?

Liu Xinghao looked at these people with a blank face handing cigarettes back and forth in front of him, what are they ...... Are you betting on me?

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Chapter 312: Are They Betting Me?

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The Third Prison Ward is the building in the middle of the Seventh Prison, and it is also the one that is most "cared for" by the Correctional Prison. Most of the inmates in the three wards were held for violent crimes.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are grouped. People who are violent by nature are as fierce as tigers and wolves. Naturally, he can't be locked up with those economic criminals and light criminals. If such a guy is not strictly disciplined, he can ride on the head of his fellow inmates and! Therefore, these violent prisoners are generally concentrated in one prison area.

There are more than a dozen people in a prison cell, you have stabbed someone in the stomach, I have cut off someone's head, no one is scared of anyone, and they will naturally be in awe of each other, and if anyone wants to do it, they have to weigh whether they can get out of the way.

However, where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there must be rules! When a newcomer comes to an unfamiliar environment and is not familiar with the rules, he will definitely have to suffer more or less.

Therefore, whether in prisons or detention centers, there will always be a "transitional warehouse" for newcomers to learn the rules and familiarize themselves with the environment, and then make other arrangements in the future.

At this moment, Liu Xinghao was led by Da Liang and was walking towards the transition warehouse in the third prison area. The environment and facilities here are similar to those of the original detention center, with prison barns on both sides of the corridor in the shape of "Feng", and the thumb-thick iron bars are firmly closed, like birdcages.

If anything, the inmates in the prison are much more aura than the inmates in the detention center. Since Liu Xinghao stepped into the door of the third prison area, he noticed all kinds of strange eyes cast in the prison barns passing by, and the eyes of those people were faintly murderous, and they all looked at themselves carefully as if they were staring at a piece of fat.

Da Liang led Liu Xinghao to a prison number 38 and knocked on the iron door with a baton. The prisoners inside had already stood against the wall, and said in unison: "Ding discipline well!"

"Well, I'll send you a new guy and teach him the rules here. Da Liang opened the iron door of the prison warehouse and pushed Liu Xinghao in, and before he could stand firmly, he quickly closed the iron door with a "bang".

Liu Xinghao looked around, only to see that the square in the prison is only a dozen square meters in size, on the left is a walkway, about one meter wide, on the right is a large shop about eight meters long, there is a low wall at the end of the big shop as a partition, behind the wall is a squatting toilet and sink. Rub, this environment is exactly the same as in the detention center, could it be that it was designed by a designer?

How can you say that Liu Xinghao can be regarded as a "second entry into the palace", at least the rules are still known, he nodded at the leader of the team, this middle-aged man in his forties, must be the "head board" in this prison warehouse.

As soon as Ding Liangding left, the middle-aged man really sat on the front board of the Chase shop, looked Liu Xinghao up and down, and then began to say: "The eyes are very lively, have you come in before?"

Everyone is here, and Liu Xinghao doesn't need to hide it, so he nodded and responded: "Well, I've been through the detention center." ”

"Why did you come here this time?" a sturdy and shirtless man sat down in the seat next to the head board, no need to ask, this must be the second board.

"Illegal possession of guns, deliberately hurting people......" Liu Xinghao raised his head and carefully looked at the appearance of this headboard, this person has a garlic nose and ears, big eyes and not a small mouth, a middle-aged fat figure, and not much hair on the head, it seems that in a few years, you don't need to buy shampoo anymore.

"Heh, it's still a ruthless character, we haven't seen anyone play with a gun in a while. He smiled with a cracked mouth, and then asked Liu Xinghao with interest: "How many shots were fired?"

"I fired a shot and injured someone's leg......" Liu Xinghao counted, there were a total of ten people in this room, except for the head board and the second board sitting on the Chase bunk, the other people were squatting or standing, all looking at themselves.

"Hehe, no one died, I won. Come, come, give the cigarette!" The second board, who was sitting next to the head board, suddenly burst into high spirits, and reached out to the people in the room to ask for cigarettes.

"Grass, why are you still dead, it's unlucky!" Touban shook his head and scolded with a smile, took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Erban.

"Alas, Brother Geng, didn't you say that you should gamble on a pack, why do you take a half-pack?" Erban seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the discrepancies of this half-pack of cigarettes, and wrinkled his nose and yelled at the headboard.

"Isn't it out of stock, I owe you first, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it, what's the matter? This brother Geng glared at Erban. The second board shrunk his neck, and he had to admit that it was just like that, otherwise what else could he do?

Liu Xinghao looked at these people with a blank face handing cigarettes back and forth in front of him, what are they ...... Are you betting on me?

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