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In the depths of the Seventh Prison, the confinement room, which has not seen the light of day all year round, is very lively today, and the gang of the West Sichuan Gang has received a single room one by one, and they are still scolding and shouting through the iron door.

"I grass his grandma, did you beat that stupid boy just now, does he have water in his head! Dare to face the name of the Yu family in front of our western Sichuan gang, and don't look at who our Wei boss is! If Yu Yaohai's turtle grandson is here today, we will fuck him in one pot!"

"That's it, I'm an ancestor of the future, and that baby is a hammer! If it weren't for the pillar under Old Ghost Zhao to stop me, I would have kicked him to death......

"Shut up for me! I'm not honest when I'm locked up! I want to go to heaven one by one?" Lu Guan in the corridor suddenly roared angrily, and his sonorous and powerful voice continued to tremble in the small corridor.

The guys in the West Sichuan Gang immediately shrunk their necks, and none of them dared to speak out. It's just that they were talking so much just now that they didn't even notice the footsteps of the discipline approaching.

At this time, Lu Songning, Lu Discipline's face was pale, and he frowned, and he was patrolling room by room. He walked to the confinement room where Wei Laoxi was being held, stopped, and looked through the iron bar.

I saw Wei Laoxi lying on the bed like a nobody, with his hands pillowed behind his head, his thighs on his legs, and he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. This guy really has nothing to scruple about, he was sentenced to life imprisonment, his parents were dead, he had no children and no daughters under his knees, and his wife cuckolded him and was strangled to death by his own hands!

The free world outside is not attractive to him, he doesn't expect any commutation or non-commutation of his sentence at all, and it is really incense for him to die in prison for someone like him. If he dies here, at least there is someone who will be responsible for his death, and if he dies outside, it is estimated that there will not even be someone to collect his body.

"Yo, isn't this Lu Guanjiao!What kind of wind blew you here?" Wei Laoxi glanced at Lu Songning who was standing outside the door out of the corner of his eye, stretched out to himself, and didn't even stand up.

Wei Laoxi knows very well in his heart that he is already a rotten life anyway, and he has been sentenced to life, so you can't add a few more years to my life sentence, right? Therefore, he has always turned a blind eye to all kinds of behavioral norms in prison, and it has become a norm to see that discipline is not upright. Even if the prison warden comes in person, I don't want to give you face, and you can't help me.

It was with this unsparing temperament that he privately entangled a group of fellow villagers from western Sichuan in prison and established a small gang called the Western Sichuan Gang. These guys from western Sichuan are all brave and ruthless, and when they fight, they are all red-eyed and desperate! Fortunately, there are only a dozen of them, and they can't make too much trouble in the No. 7 Prison.

"Wei Laoxi, you are not small, the newcomer was just sent in at noon, and you were sent to the medical room in the afternoon!" Lu Guanjiao's heart was very angry, he hated to directly arrest Wei Laoxi and torture him! But the current prison does not give him the right to beat people in private. In fact, if the prison guard really raised his fist against the prisoner because of his selfishness, he would not only ruin his own future, but also might be stripped of his uniform!

Hearing this, Wei Laoxi suddenly sat up, pretending to be surprised, and then turned back to a bad smile in an instant: "Ouch, I'm really sorry, I still want to put him on medical parole, but it's a pity, it's a failure." ”

As soon as the boss said a witty remark, there was a burst of giggling laughter from the other confinement rooms, and these guys did not repent at all, but were a little smug. Otherwise, how could these outsiders gain a foothold in this Longtan Tiger's Den?

"You !!" Lu Jiaojiao didn't know what to say, in fact, there was no good way to deal with such a stubborn stubborn element. They refuse to cooperate with the labor reform, nor do they expect to get a commutation of their sentence or anything, and you can't beat him yet!

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Five days passed in a blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, outside the gate of the Weiliang City Detention Center, a black Chevrolet Pache was waiting there early. Cigarette butts were thrown outside the window of the cab, and it seemed that the people in the car had been waiting for a long time.

I saw a crack open in the door of the detention center, and a black figure flashed out.

The Kopache immediately rolled down the window, revealing Wang Xiaotian's figure, today is the day his subordinate Geng Xubiao was released from prison, he was waiting here just to pick him up in person.

When the black figure saw Wang Xiaotian's Kopacz, he immediately grinned and strode towards this side, who could this person be if he was not Geng Xubiao! This time, because he was a repeat offender, he was imprisoned for more than 20 days, and the junior brothers who came in with him last time were released after only two weeks of detention, and he was the only one who was detained for another week.

"Brother Tian, why bother you to come and pick me up in person? Geng Xubiao had a smile on his face, and being able to be picked up by Wang Xiaotian in person shows that he still values himself very much, and this is not an honor that everyone has.

Wang Xiaotian threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and said with a cloudy face: "Get in the car, I have something to tell you." ”

As soon as Geng Xubiao saw the expression on Wang Xiaotian's face, he knew that something must have happened, he immediately jumped into the passenger seat without saying a word, and the two closed the window.

"Xiaoqiang has an accident, do you know?" Wang Xiaotian lit a cigarette by himself and threw the cigarette case to Geng Xubiao.

Geng Xubiao took the cigarette and immediately stuffed it in his mouth in a panic, but he had been without cooking in the detention center for several days. "I also heard it when I was inside, and I heard that the kid who killed him was sentenced to six years because of insufficient evidence?"

Before Liu Xinghao was sentenced, he was actually detained in the Weiliang City Detention Center, but because he was a felony suspected of murder, he had been locked up in a small single room alone, and he was never even allowed to go out, so he didn't meet Geng Xubiao.

"It's only been six years! That's my cousin's life! I'll grass his grandmother!" Wang Xiaotian slapped the steering wheel hard, and when he thought of this, the anger in his heart surged upwards! "This kid's name is Liu Xinghao, I found out that he is now being held in the Seventh Prison, I remember that your brother is also locked up in the Seventh Prison?"

Geng Xubiao nodded, he already had a premonition that what Wang Xiaotian was going to do would definitely not be small, he took the cigarette in his mouth and said seriously: "Yes, my brother is still inside." Brother Tian, you say, what do you want to do with this kid?"

Wang Xiaotian turned his head and stared at Geng Xubiao's eyes tightly, the green tendons on his forehead had protruded like an earthworm because of excitement! His eyes were full of murderous intent! "Bring me a word in, I want this Liu Xinghao's life! If anyone does it, the 200,000 cash will be his!"

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In the past few days, Liu Xinghao has gradually adapted to life in the seventh prison.

Every day is to go to work, eat at the time, let off the wind at the time, and sleep at the time. The twenty-four hours are arranged in an orderly manner, and you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and someone will deliver it on time and on time. Although it is not a delicacy, the coarse tea and light rice are also very fragrant. Although such days are a bit boring, and every day is repeated and repeated, but it is actually very beneficial for the sharpening of people's character.

People will inevitably make mistakes in the world and do wrong things, and escaping is not the way. Have the courage to take responsibility and accept the mistakes you have made. Every day in his spare time, Liu Xinghao will always ask himself a question in his heart: "If I could do it all over again, how would I choose every path in my life?"

Being able to live all over again is undoubtedly a dream for many people. We can use the opportunity to make up for the mistakes we have committed in the past and the wounds in our hearts.

But time will never turn back, and what is wrong is still wrong after all. Even if you can really make up for it and get it back, I'm afraid that in changing the timeline of the future, you will still make another mistake.

So in the end his conclusions are all strikingly similar. There is no if in life, live well now, live yourself, so that you will not regret a decision in the future, is the only true meaning of the present!

"Haozi, what do you want? I didn't say anything for half the day. Come on?" Old Brother Li, who was squatting on the side, held a teapot in his hand, which was filled with warm water.

What he was chewing back and forth in his mouth, you would never guess, was the shell of the boiled egg that was sent every morning. Brother Li said that chewing the egg shell and swallowing it with warm water is a home remedy for stomach problems. And if you eat it like this, you can also replenish calcium.

Liu Xinghao smiled and declined Brother Li's kindness. He once took a small piece and experimented with it, and the taste of the egg shell in his mouth was so weird, it was like chewing a mouth full of alkali, and it was really difficult to swallow.

But Brother Li is like this every day, and when he is free, he will take out two pieces of egg shells from his pocket and throw them in his mouth to chew them back and forth, and then mix them with water. He has really not committed much of his old stomach disease for many years, and I don't know if it is the food here that feeds people, or the eggshell really plays a role.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the quiet corridor, at this time of time, could it be that a new person was sent again?