According to the rules in the detention center, I didn't get up until half past seven in the morning in winter, but at six o'clock in the morning, all the prisoners were woken up by the correctional staff, and began to clean the cell, clean up, and prepare for the upcoming work inspection.

Looking at the increasingly tense atmosphere in the detention center, my mood was a lot more relaxed, and I began to help clean up, because looking at this environment, martial law will definitely be imposed in the detention center today, and it is estimated that Li Zeping will not come back, but I didn't expect it to backfire, Li Zeping was really sent back.

At about eight o'clock in the morning, the iron door of our cell was pushed open, and then the distancer surnamed Guo, who took Li Zeping away last night, pushed him into the cell and looked at us people: "There are other units coming to the institute today to exchange and inspect, if you have to say anything, I have already finished talking to you last night, and today you will all stop for me, if anyone gives me eye medicine, don't blame me for cleaning you up to death!" After the discipline surnamed Guo finished speaking, he looked at Li Zeping: "What do I mean, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Guo Jiao, I know it in my heart. Li Zeping gritted his teeth and responded without taking it seriously.

"You have already made a sentence, and you will be sent to prison soon, at this time, don't force me to clean you up, lest everyone look bad on their faces!"

After Li Zeping closed the door, he glanced at me expressionlessly, and then limped to the faucet to wash his face, and another prisoner handed over the towel very politely.

"After I left last night, are you okay?" Li Zeping took the towel and wiped his face, and asked casually.

"Don't worry, Brother Ping, it's quite peaceful all night, nothing happens. The prisoner replied with a smile.

'Smack!'

When the prisoner's voice fell, Li Zeping raised his hand, pointed it to his face, and slapped his mouth very roughly: "Fuck your mother, are you really okay?"

"It's really okay, what's wrong, Brother Ping?" The prisoner was stunned by Li Zeping's mouth.

"You're fucking B, I'm going to fucking kick people into the infirmary, and you can fucking sleep?"

"......!" the prisoner bowed his head and did not respond.

"Come, come here!" Li Zeping sat back on the bunk, lit a cigarette, and hooked his hand at me.

"My leg hurts, I can't get over it! I wiped the toothbrush rack and replied without moving.

"Fuck you, I'll let you come over!" Li Zeping suddenly became anxious.

"Brother Ping, didn't you talk about discipline just now, today is a special day, you can dissipate your anger. Another older economic prisoner interjected beside him.

"Fuck your mother, Lao Tzu's death sentence has been suspended, this day is special for your mother B!" Li Zeping scolded like a sour-faced dog, and pointed to a few prisoners near me: "Bring him to me!"

Several prisoners looked at each other.

"What's the matter, how many of you want to do it with me?" Li Zeping narrowed his eyes again.

"Let's go, I'll carry you over by us!" another prisoner, who had just been sentenced to life, walked up to me and said.

"I said, my leg hurts, I can't walk!" I tossed the rag to the ground and replied with a stalk around my neck.

"Okay, then I'll really lift you!" the prisoner nodded, and reached out to grab me by the collar.

'Bang!'

As soon as I raised my hand, I pushed his arm away and pointed at him, "Get out of the way, don't mess with me!"

"Fuck your mother, I'm going to mess with you, what's the matter?" The prisoner had just been sentenced, and there was a fire in his heart, and after being scolded by me, he stretched out his hand to me again.

"Fuck you!" I lifted my leg and kicked it against his chest, as the prisoner reached out.

'Bang!'

After I kicked the prisoner away, his back hit the wooden shelf where the toiletries were placed, and the basin and toothbrush jar on it were scattered all over the ground, and then I stepped forward, pressed the man's head, and hit the shelf several times in succession, and immediately cut a cut in his face.

"Damn, beat him!" Li Zeping saw that he was the first to make a move, and he also rushed up to me, in addition to Li Zeping, two or three other prisoners also rushed up to me.

After Li Zeping jumped up first, he kicked me in the ribs, and I was kicked directly against the wall with the force, and then before I could fight back, another tall prisoner directly stuck my neck with one hand and pressed me against the wall, and then the other prisoners' fists and feet came one after another, raining down on me.

"Fuck your mother, I didn't say it, when I come back, I'll definitely clean you up, ah?!Little B cub!" After Li Zeping saw that I was being controlled, he grabbed my front placket with his left hand, and punched me several times in the face with his right hand.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, what kind of temper does Lao Guo have, you don't even count it in your hearts? If you really want to make a big fuss, all of us in the cell will have to be cleaned up!" The rest of the prisoners saw me being swallowed up by the crowd, and they all began to come forward to help pull the fight.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, I reached out to the back of my waist and touched it, and directly took out the extremely sharp plastic cup handle that was about four centimeters long and had been ground at one end of my clothes, and stabbed it at Li Zeping's neck.

"Fuck your mother, you still dare to fight back!" Li Zeping saw me stretch out his hand to him and punched me again, after all, the control of places like the detention center is stricter than that of prisons, and everyone doesn't have to go out to work every day, and they have relatively little mastery of weapons, so no one thought that I would have something in my hands.

"Hey, stop fighting!" another prisoner, who also didn't see anything in my hand, also tugged at my arm.

'Poof!'

My arm was dragged upward, and the plastic tip in my hand avoided Li Zeping's neck and slammed into his cheekbone, instantly leaving a gap on his face that was at least four centimeters long.

"Ahh

After Li Zeping was scratched away by me, he covered his face and was about to retreat.

"Dog basket, aren't you fucking going to kill me! Come on!" After I broke out of the crowd, I put my left hand around Li Zeping's neck, and my right hand grabbed the sharp cup handle, and began to stab him in the face, leaving seven or eight bloody holes in his face in an instant.

"Fuck you, he's got something in his hand!" a prisoner in front of me was the first to notice my anomaly.

"Grab it, hurry!"

'Hula!'

With the first shout, almost all the prisoners in the cell rushed up to me, and they used to fight because they were afraid that when we fought, they would also be cleaned up together, but at this moment, they were completely doing it, trying to snatch away what I had in my hand, because most of them had not yet been tried, so holding me down with a murder weapon and hurting people was very likely to become a meritorious service at the time of trial.

"I'll go to your mother's B!" I saw more than a dozen people rushing towards me at the same time, I grabbed the cup handle in my hand, and began to stab at the crowd, but at this time it was winter, everyone's clothes were very thick, and the things in my hands were still a little useful for piercing the skin, once it was on the cotton clothes and pants, the effect was similar to a toy, plus the blood from the fingertips slipped and the cup handle was directly taken off, I don't know where it fell.

'Bang!'

After I was kicked in the calf, I lay directly on the ground, and then I was kicked in the temple, and then I couldn't get up, our cell, all the prisoners were felons, except for a few rapists, arson, and economic prisoners, most of them came in because of violent cases, and the fight was very dark, and after less than half a minute of kicking, I felt a little out of breath, and then my eyes were dark, and gradually I couldn't even feel the pain.

'Stomp!'

At the same time, there was another sound of footsteps in the corridor, and more than a dozen policemen in police uniforms, under the leadership of the director of the detention center, were visiting the cells one by one, and at this moment they happened to walk to the door of our cells.

"What is the situation?" a person next to us stopped to ask when he heard the sound of 'clanging' fights and continuous scolding in our cell.

'Brush!'

Wen Suo suddenly turned his head and looked at Guo Guan next to him with a gloomy face.

"What the ......" Guo Jiaojiao glanced at the situation inside through the monitoring window of the iron door, and wanted to open his mouth to curse, but when he thought that he was surrounded by leaders and communication colleagues who came to inspect, he suddenly retracted the words in his mouth, and began to open the door of the cell in a hurry, and at the same time roared angrily: "What are you doing! Stop it!!"

'Brush!'

When the prisoners in the cell heard Guo Jiao's roar, and then looked at the dozen or so policemen outside the door, they instantly stopped and squatted to the side with their heads in their hands, while I lay on the ground, feeling as if my chest had been kicked down, and it became extremely difficult to even breathe.

"Can anyone explain to me what the hell is going on?" Wen Suo looked at the chaotic scene in the cell, and his shoulders trembled with anger.

"Report to the government! This prisoner has a murder weapon and attacked me! He wants to kill someone!" Li Zeping covered his bloody cheeks and yelled loudly, and after hearing this answer, Director Wen's face changed suddenly, he didn't care what the colleagues who came to communicate thought of this matter, because everyone worked in detention centers in various places, and this kind of sudden incident of prisoners fighting was commonplace, and they tacitly knew it, but in addition to the peers who came to communicate, there were also leaders in charge of the city bureau and the county bureau in the crowd。

"Who caused this?" said Wen Suo's gaze, as if he was about to devour a group of prisoners in the room.

"Report to the government!" It was he who made the first move!" The prisoner who was the first to do it with me wiped the blood on his face and stretched out his hand to point at me: "This prisoner hid the murder weapon on his body in advance, intending to take revenge on our commander Li Zeping, and when I found out, he did it to me, and the rest of the people were all to rob him of the murder weapon!"

"Okay, what is the cause of this incident, we will investigate clearly, come a few people, first send the injured to the infirmary, and this troublemaker, first take them to a solitary cell and wait for processing. Wen Suo gritted his teeth and quickly made a deployment, and when I saw the angry eyes of Wen Suo, I knew that my worse days were coming.

'Hula!'

As soon as he heard what he said, several of the discipline guards who accompanied him stepped forward and lifted me up from the ground.

"Uh......!" I felt a piercing pain in my ribs as I was grabbed by the arm, but the two guards didn't care about my life or death at all, and dragged me out, and the group of policemen who came to communicate outside also got out of the way.

"Wow!" I had just been lifted out of the cell door, when I suddenly felt a sweetness in my throat, and then I spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying a policeman in front of me.

"Zou Ju, it's okay!" I vomited a mouthful of blood on my side, and several policemen began to step forward behind me.

As a group of policemen in front of him surrounded Deputy Director Zou of the Yaoping County Bureau, and the people behind him were also exposed, in the middle of the crowd, a young policeman in a straight uniform saw my appearance clearly, and his expression froze: "How did you get locked up here?"