Seeing the brother I wanted to see, I slept unusually peacefully that night, and before the knife face came in the morning, I had already woken up, lying on the ground and began to calculate, I had to deal with Lang Tie today, although I knew that the knife face must be making trouble behind my back, but I didn't dare to bet, because I was afraid that he would hurt my relatives outside.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but stand up, ran to the desk, carefully studied the information about "Lang Tie", looked back and forth for more than ten minutes, and found that there was very little useful information, only a few lines in total.

But it revealed a very obvious information, Lang Tie is particularly brutal and bold, otherwise he would not have broken the thigh of the previous commander as soon as he entered the prison, and also released the crazy words of "it doesn't matter if you stay in prison for the rest of your life", of course, there must be the reason why the insiders of the prison such as Knife Face are obstructing it, in short, this guy is more tricky.

When I was pondering, the door of the room was slammed open, and a small song humming with a knife face walked in from outside, carrying two cups of soy milk and a bag of buns, seeing that I had woken up, I was squatting in the corner to read the information, nodded with satisfaction, and handed it to me early, "It's not too much, I understand the truth that the stupid bird flies first! Eat something..."

"Thank you!" I don't need to be polite with him, just take the things and start feasting.

"You can rest for half a morning, and at noon I will arrange for someone to send you to the prisoner's cafeteria, and the rest will be left to you!" the knife pouted on the straw, "staggering...", drinking soy milk.

"I need a weapon!" I said, shoving the bun into my mouth and looking up at him.

"I can't give you a weapon without a weapon, but I'll have someone prepare a pair of chopsticks for you in advance!" Knife Face rejects me, sits down at his desk, picks up the landline in the room and starts making calls.

More than ten minutes later, someone reported a knock at the door.

It was the chubby Wang Guan, when he pushed the door open and came in, he saw me squatting in the corner and obviously fluted, that surprised look was not disguised at all, and I instantly understood in my heart, that is to say, Wang Guanjiao didn't know that I was here, in other words, his relationship with the knife face was not as solid as I imagined.

"Xiao Wang, when you eat at noon, you take him to the cafeteria and arrange a table for him and Lang Tie, is there a problem?" The knife pointed at me with a pleasant face, and said to the king.

"Prison chief, Zhang Jingtian and Lang Tie don't seem to be the same prison number, right? Isn't this a bit out of order?" Wang Jiao's head began to sweat, but he still looked at the knife face and said slowly.

"Rules, that's right... Then from today onwards, send Zhang Jingtian to Prison Room No. 7, well, then arrange it like this! You go through the relevant procedures!" The knife face was talking to himself as if he was mentally ill, and after he finished speaking, he waved his hand directly at Wang Guanjiao.

Wang Guan was stunned for a long time, and he didn't say a complete sentence, looked at me in the corner, and finally sighed without saying anything, shook his head and threw the door open and walked out.

"The tail is getting more and more obvious! reached out and slapped the table, facing the direction of the door, and spat lightly.

"Isn't he your hand?" I asked with interest when I saw the angry look on his face for the first time.

"It has nothing to do with you!do your part!" Knife glanced at me coldly, and his attitude towards me returned to the same as when we first met.

Until noon, Wang Guan knocked on the door and led me out, and he didn't look at me once with a knife, but when I walked out, he said indifferently, "Don't die in the cafeteria, otherwise no one will collect your body for you!"

"Oh, don't worry, I won't let you get your way!" I snorted lightly, strode away with Wang Guanjiao, and walked out of the office building, Wang Guanjiao asked me in a low voice, "Did you make any agreement with that pervert?" I remind you not to promise him anything, he is a madman..."

"Can you tell me about him?" I tried to probe him and see if I could dig up something I didn't know.

"There's nothing to say, he's just a madman! Just remember that! I don't know anything else!" Wang Guanjiao seemed to be particularly taboo about the knife face, even if there were only two of us left now, no matter how I asked, he couldn't say anything.

He led me back to the prison, but not the passage leading to the cell, and finally led me into a large hall, outside which two prison guards with loaded guns and ammunition watched the two of us until Wang Guan took out his work card and whispered a few words, and then they let us in.

Once inside, I was greeted by a crowd of inmates in gray uniforms, hundreds of them, and I swear it was the largest number I've ever seen since I was imprisoned, sitting neatly on rows of plastic dining chairs with their heads bowed, but they were all small wooden spoons, and I shrunk the stainless steel chopsticks hidden in my sleeves.

Later, I looked into the cafeteria again, and found that in the open space of each row of plastic tables and chairs, there was a correctional officer wearing a police uniform and carrying an electric baton, walking back and forth, and it was absolutely rare for so many prisoners to be able to barely make a chewing sound!

"This is the meal window!" Wang Jiao greeted the colleagues in charge of the guards, led me to a few meal windows similar to the school cafeteria, and pointed to a small window in one of them, "Bring him a meal!"

Soon a fast food iron plate with vegetables was handed out, three dishes and one rice, which was not the same as I imagined eating bran in prison, and the prison food did not look too bad, and I even saw a few shredded meat in one of the dishes.

"You just sit here!" Wang led me to a row of plastic tables and chairs near the door, and pointed to the empty chair at me, and pointed at a guy who was bowing his head and "Haw, haw..."

In fact, I don't need to say it, I already recognize it, the guy with a scar on the back of his head with more than two fingers is the target of my operation, Lang Tie is indeed a ruthless man, I saw that he alone occupied one-third of the entire row of plastic tables, and the rest of the prisoners were crowded together.

Listening to Wang Discipline's words, Lang Tie raised his head, touched the oil stains on his mouth very roughly, glanced at me, and then looked at Wang Discipline, who was standing next to him, and sneered, "Discipline, is this my new friend who came on the seventh?"

"Shut up and eat with your head down!" Don't you know the rules of the prison?" Wang Guan glared at him and scolded him, but no matter how I looked at it, I felt as if he was reminding Lang Tie of something.

"Oh oh, your boss, you have the final say!haha..." Lang Tie didn't mean to buy the king's discipline account at all, stretched out his hand and pointed at me and said in a commanding tone, "Sit down!"

I nodded, put the iron plate serving the rice on the table, and just sat down, Lang Tie directly picked up my food and poured it into his own bowl, and then squinted at me with triangular eyes and sneered, "This is the rule!"

"Hmm!" I didn't say anything, I lowered my head and began to pull the food into my mouth, glancing at the discipline behind me from time to time, about two minutes or so, I saw that the prisoners under their jurisdiction began to drive out of the door one after another.

My heart almost rose to my throat, and the voice of Lang Tie's mouth at the dinner bar on the other side was particularly loud, and he didn't seem to know all this, and when I was observing with a thief's eyebrows, he directly reached into my iron plate and grabbed two handfuls, which seemed to be disgusting me.

Just as he reached out again to grab the food on my plate, I dodged directly to the side with the plate, and he let out an "oh?", kicked me in the leg through the plastic table with an annoyed face, and cursed loudly, "Little bastard, don't you know the rules?"

"What?" I looked at him with a blank expression.

"I ask you if you don't know the rules?" Lang Tie "Teng..."got up from his seat and grabbed me by the neck, and the prisoners who had been walking out one after another instantly poked their heads to our side, and the scene was a little commotion for a while.

"I'll fuck you!" I grabbed the chopsticks from my sleeve and stabbed him in the eye as he turned his head triumphantly.