Chapter 66: A Turning Point
Walking out of the corridor, the outside is the whole picture of the prison, the first feeling is clean, outrageously clean, empty, except for the oppressive gray courtyard walls and houses can not see any other color, no flowers and plants, no vegetation, completely like a dead field made of cement and steel pouring.
The concrete floor was spotless, not a single piece of sand could be found, and unlike the imaginary scene where you could see prisoners everywhere, there were hardly any prisoners in sight, no prisoners, no prison guards, many houses, scattered, divided into patches by barbed wire and fences...
Seeing me standing in place in a daze with tears on my face, Wang Jiaojiao did not rush to urge, spoke a lot more kindly, and said with emotion, "People often know to cherish after losing, assuming that you have not come in, how can you realize the preciousness of freedom outside!"
I turned to look at Wang Discipline with tears in my eyes, and there was always a kind of expectation in my heart, thinking that he would definitely be able to help me, and if I let him kneel for him and let me go, I would definitely not hesitate to kowtow to him a few times.
"Alas... Looking at your file, you should only be sixteen years old, right? It stands to reason that you should be sent to a juvenile detention center, why you were brought here, you must also know in your heart, I am just a small correction, and there are team leaders, prison wardens, prison wardens, and superintendents! When the prison chief asks you to speak, you can beg to try!" Wang Guan sighed and shook his head.
Hearing his words, my heart sank directly to the bottom in an instant, and it was obvious that Tangshan's father should have a very deep relationship with a certain big leader in the prison, and I had no money or power to talk to the so-called prison chief.
"Do you know the sun?" Seeing that I fell into silence, Wang Guanjiao asked very casually, his voice was very small when he spoke, and he deliberately looked away, if it weren't for the extreme silence around me, I almost thought I had auditory hallucinations.
"I..." I opened my mouth excitedly and was about to speak, but Wang Guanjiao directly interrupted my words, lowered his voice and continued, "Nod if you know, don't squeak if you don't know!"
I tried my best to control the ecstasy in my heart, nodded my head slightly, he said the sun I remember very clearly, the owner of the Longtian Hotel who looked like a "pheasant", when we had dinner in Longtian, and the snake king, the crooked fight was to save face for Longtian, and the sun had promised to help us solve a trouble.
Seeing that I nodded, Sect Manager Wang let out a sigh of relief, and his voice was still extremely low, "Okay, I know it in my heart!"
After that, Wang Guan took me across half of the prison area, walked into a white building, and went straight to a room at the top of the second floor, he knocked lightly on the door, and a very familiar voice came from inside: "Come in!"
"A little eyesight!" The moment before entering the door, Wang Guan handed me a meaningful look, and then brutally dragged my arm and pushed it in.
When I opened the door, the room was quite large, but there were no furnishings, two rows of bookshelves, a vermilion desk, a young policeman wearing a police uniform and no hat was sitting behind the desk, staring at the computer screen and double-clicking the mouse.
After seeing us come in, the knife-faced policeman waved his hand at Wang Jiao, and said in a polite tone, "Xiao Wang, it's hard work! Untie his handcuffs, you go to the door and wait for a while!"
"Yes, Prison Chief!" Wang Guan "snapped...", and after giving the other party a military salute, he walked over, turned his back and winked at me while unhandcuffing me, and then left the room directly.
"Don't come unharmed, young man!" Knife Face, sitting behind his desk, stood up, picked up an unnamed cigarette case from his desk, lit one and walked up to me, and spat at me.
"Please, head of the prison district, give me a chance, I promise to reform and be a new person!" Thinking of those perverts in the prison cell, I knelt down in front of him with weak legs and no backbone.
"Get up, man has gold on his knees!" said the knife-faced man who stood in front of me playfully and kicked me in the body.
"I don't have gold in my knees, I just want to live, I just want to be free!" I buried my head on the ground, tears dripping onto the floor.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Knifeface turned and walked towards the desk, grabbed a file and crouched in front of me, handed it to my face, and didn't continue to speak.
I saw a photo of me posted on the file, and some information about my place of origin and information, except that my age was changed to eighteen years old, and some of the others were basically true, when I saw a shocking line of small red characters in the middle, my body was weak and collapsed directly to the ground, and the small red letters read "Zhang Jingtian, for the crime of intentional injury, sentenced to three years and seven months in prison..."
"Three years," I muttered weakly as I lay on the ground.
"Wrong, it's three years and seven months! Don't ignore the fraction, after staying in it for a little half a day, you should also be able to understand what it means to live like a year, right?" The knife face took the file back with some pride, stood up and leaned against the desk, and whistled, "I have the ability to help you change three years and seven months to one year, or even less!"
"Please, help me!" I crawled in front of him like a dog, hugged his calf tightly, and slammed my head against the ground like garlic, and in this kind of injustice, dignity was nothing compared to freedom.
"First of all I need an obedient dog, a Tibetan mastiff who dares to grin at anyone but me! If you continue to kneel on the ground like a slug, then you can go back to your cell!"
I hurriedly got up from the ground and nodded at him, "Prison warden, you say, what do you need me to do, I'll do it immediately!" I think he is asking me to kill people at this moment, and I will definitely not hesitate.
"Prison warden? I like this title, by the way, the one who sent you in this time is the prison warden, the old dog who stood next to me yesterday, he is the distant uncle of Tangshan who was abolished by you! Isn't it interesting?" The knife face really looked like a dog, walked up to me and gently touched my head, that disgusting feeling, made me creepy, but I didn't dare to resist, it seems that not only the prisoners in the prison are perverts, but these so-called prison guards are also crazy.
"What do I need to do?" I asked in a groveling whisper as if I had grasped something at his words.
"It's lifeless and boring in prison, why don't we find something interesting to do, I'll set you a few goals, and every time you reach them, I'll reduce your sentence a little?" Knife Face was a madman, he actually said something like that.
"The first target, when will you become the captain of cell No. 9, and when will I give you a one-month reduction in sentence!How about it? Fair, right?" Knife Face lit a cigarette again, took a puff of his own, and then stuffed it into my mouth, smiled evilly, and then patted me on the cheek, "And don't remember, don't talk nonsense, there are people in prison who suddenly die every year, I don't want to see you die of any acute sudden illness!"
Although he had a smile on his face, it was even more terrifying than a demon in my eyes, and for a few seconds before, I really had the idea of reporting this guy in exchange for a chance to reduce his sentence, but now I don't dare to think about killing me.
"Be a good dog, maybe I'll reward you for your bones when I'm happy!" the knife face stroked my head, and the smile was particularly sickly.
I flattered and giggled along, even though my eyes were full of tears...
I don't know how I got back to the prison cell, and I followed Wang Guan until he pushed me into the cell and the big iron door was closed again, and I knew that I had been beaten back to hell again.
And the prisoners who had been sleeping on the mats, when they heard the iron door close, all got up one by one, and showed me a wolf-like murderous gaze...
I suddenly remembered what the fat brother once said when I was hospitalized, people are originally animals, the so-called animals are bloodthirsty, and it is natural to bite and fight, but in prisons, where there is no need to make excuses for any reason, human nature is volatilized to the fullest.
Seeing me come back, those guys, under the leadership of Wang Qiang, surrounded me again...