Fanwai Prison Chapter Prison Guard Bai Zisheng X Prisoner Zuo Chuning

Above the long corridor, the flickering incandescent lights flickered on and off. Iron doors closed tightly on both sides of the long passageway, and the occasional slight noise could be heard through the narrow bars.

Bai Zisheng was dressed in a dark police uniform, his steps were steady, his figure was straight and calmly walked towards the last number, and his shiny leather shoes left the sound of stepping in the quiet corridor, clear and abrupt. The prisoners on both sides were shocked and sneaked over to snoop.

The years have made the cold iron door crawling with mottled rust marks, which look a little like blood-colored marks, which makes people feel a little chilly.

Standing at a distance of about half a meter from the iron gate, Bai Zisheng looked up along the iron fence and looked inside, and the narrow window crack could reveal very little information. But he knew there was someone inside, and it was a felon.

Bai Zisheng untied a bunch of keys from the belt around his waist, the sound of metal colliding was crisp and loud, and after a clicking sound, the iron door of Rusty Ji was opened a little sluggishly. Immediately I saw a narrow bed 90 centimeters wide, on which lay a sturdy man.

His hands were handcuffed to the head of the bed, and his slender body was a little unable to stretch out on the narrow bed with a length of one meter eight, so that he had to put his calves out of the bed ridiculously, and even the dark coarse cloth prison gown was short and pitiful.

Despite the circumstances, Bai Zisheng did not see a trace of embarrassment on the man's resolute and cold face.

"Zuo Chunin. ”

When the man heard someone call him, he slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes made it impossible to see, his eyes swept over the door, and after pausing on Bai Zisheng's face for a few seconds, his eyes slowly closed again.

Bai Zisheng was a little angry at the other party's indifference, and his handsome eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

"Zuo Chunin, arraignment. ”

The man on the narrow bed did not open his eyes, but moved his wrists that were handcuffed to the edge of the bed, and the sound of the metal hitting the ground was actually a little pleasant, and then a voice replied with a somewhat awkward voice: "Is Officer Bai going to be interrogated here?"

Of course, it is impossible to be arraigned here. But Bai Zisheng felt that he shouldn't be too used to the prisoner in front of him. So he didn't answer Zuo Chuning, but walked in slowly, and when he was close to the bed, he threw the set of keys at the head of the bed, which was the distance that Zuo Chuning could see with his face sideways, but he couldn't get it.

Bai Zisheng took off the patrol baton from his belt, put it against Zuo Chuning's chin, and slowly lifted the man's man until the other party had to tilt his head. The man's fragile head and sexy Adam's apple were unscrupulously exposed in front of Bai Zisheng.

"I can interrogate you anywhere. There seemed to be suppressed anger in his bland tone, "Zuo Chuning." ”

Zuo Chuning didn't answer, nor did he speak, just looked at Bai Zisheng with a pair of bright eyes, and just looked at it so seriously.

Bai Zisheng felt as if he was about to be seen through, and he was angry.

"Don't look at me like that!"

It's been like this, and I don't know how long it has been. After Bai Zisheng's mood calmed down, he withdrew his baton with a faint expression, didn't put it back on his waist, and then picked up the set of keys again, opened the two handcuffs on the person's wrists, and left only one to be re-handcuffed.

Zuo Chuning, who was temporarily free, hooked his feet to the iron bar at one end of the iron bed, and slowly sat up, his broad back arched like a leopard. Maybe it's holding a position for too long, and you can even hear the sound of bones grinding after stiffening in the air. He raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Zisheng, who was standing next to him waiting for him, and said sorry with an expressionless face.

Bai Zisheng didn't pay attention to it, just stood in place and waited for him. After taking Zuo Chuning to clean up, the two of them left the prison one after the other. Walk down the long corridor.

Looking at the back of Zuo Chuning, who was walking in front, Bai Zisheng recalled the weapon fight three days ago, and he couldn't understand what kind of mentality a person who was about to be released from prison had to kill the leader in the same district. What's more, Zuo Chuning, who has always performed well here.

Out of the corridor and turn right to the third row is the nearest interrogation room, Bai Zisheng handcuffed Zuo Qiu Ning to the chair in the interrogation room, and then called his colleagues in the monitoring room, asking the other party to help cut off the monitoring for a while.

Bai Zisheng closed the door of the interrogation room, locked it from the inside, and walked back to his desk, where the lamp in the corner of the table glowed with a warm yellow light, illuminating the entire area of less than 20 square meters.

He untied the mechanical watch on his wrist and put it on the table, took a box of cigarettes from the drawer, took out one, turned around and handed it to Zuo Chuning's mouth, the other party just paused, and leaned forward to put it on his mouth. Then Bai Zisheng waited to give it to others.

A service is calm, and a acceptance is happy.

"Why?" Bai Zisheng fiddled with the lighter, leaning on the table with his slender body, his eyes fixed on the man sitting on the chair and swallowing the clouds.

Zuo Chunin, a member of his third ward, was sentenced to six years for manslaughter, with three months to go. He usually doesn't like to talk much, and he doesn't get along with his fellow inmates in the same prison area, because he is tall and cold-faced, but few people dare to provoke him, and it stands to reason that if it weren't for too much festivity or hatred, he wouldn't have done such a thing.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Bai Zisheng was not in a hurry, a prisoner like this had never opened his mouth when he first came, and he was quite patient at this time.

"Bai Zheng is the leader of the prisoners in the second prison area, and the two prison areas are very far apart, and they rarely meet together. Why did you kill him?"

Zuo Qiu Ning's broad two fingers were holding the cigarette, and the whole person sat on the chair like a king, motionless, as if he was thinking and remembering. The expression is a little like the statues left over from ancient Rome, solemn and cold.

"He is the only son of the White Dragon Gang White Dragon Yin. Bai Zisheng's fingers flipped the black lighter, and the slender fingers were even fairer against the black, but they rarely made people peep. His fighting and shooting are well-known throughout the trumpet, "You are my third prisoner, except for this, I can't escape responsibility, and I don't like to escape responsibility." ”

There is a fight between the prisoners, and the prison guards are no exception, although they sometimes have an attitude above the prisoners, but most of the time they are very protective. Moreover, Zuo Chuning has a very good relationship with Bai Zisheng.

"Hmm. ”

Zuo Chuning replied lightly when he swallowed the smoke cloud, and with an indifferent expression, he twisted the last cigarette butt on the arm of the chair, where there were traces of this, "You don't care about this." ”

"I don't care?" Bai Zisheng laughed angrily, his slender hand pinched the lighter as if he wanted to crush it, "During the prison sentence, if you commit another crime, you should know how serious and bad the consequences are." There was anger in his tone, his eyes seemed to burn Zuo Chuning, and he stared at the other party deadly, "Hehe, you actually told me to leave it alone?"

Of course, Zuo Chuning knew that the other party was angry, and he could feel his anger, but this matter was a bit complicated, and he had no way to say it, and it was inconvenient for him to say it. As a life sentence, Bai Zheng is planning a prison escape with his father's little power outside the prison, implicating from the first prison to the fifth prison, and the place they chose to break through is the northwest side of the third prison district. By the time he got the news, he had already started to implement the plan.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qiu Ning couldn't help but look up at Bai Zisheng who was standing opposite, his heroic and fair face was faintly pink because of anger, although Bai Zisheng usually mingled with them, but he knew that the prison guard still had some naïve justice in his bones, and he knew that Bai Zisheng, who was on duty that day, would become the target of those death row inmates. Suddenly, he had to kill that Bai Zheng first, and nip this riot that was too late to start in the bud. At least it can't harm the person in front of you.

Of course, Zuo Chuning didn't plan to say these things, he just repaid the other party's affection for taking care of him in the past few years.

"There's been some movement in the trumpet lately, so be careful. Zuo Chuning reminded lightly with a faint expression.

"What?" Just as he was about to listen to the other party's explanation, Bai Zisheng suddenly got such a sentence, with natural vigilance, he smelled a trace of unusual breath, his eyes subconsciously narrowed, analyzing the information in this sentence, "What do you mean?"

Zuo Qiu Ning slowly lowered his eyelids, his gaze moved from the other party's face to his feet, and he refused to speak again, which made Bai Zisheng's suppressed anger ignite again.

Why didn't he find out that Zuo Chuning was a hob meat before. The appearance of salt oil not entering makes people hate itchy. Bai Zisheng took a deep breath and slowly spit it out, and after a few back and forth, his mood slowly calmed down, and his sharp gaze wandered on the man sitting upright again.

"Riots, fights, buying murders, drugs, illicit goods, prison breaks, □□?" Bai Zisheng touched his lips lightly, and slowly and methodically jumped out of the words one after another, with a few seconds between each word, to observe the expression on the other party's face, although the other party's expression was still indifferent, he still found the mystery, "Prison break?"

Bai Zisheng lowered his head and thought for a while, since it involved a prison escape, there could be two situations: first, Zuo Chuning wanted to go out, but Bai Zheng didn't let him go; But Zuo Chuning still has three months to go to prison, and there is no need for him to choose to escape from prison at this time, so the situation can only be the second one. But why didn't Zuo Chuning let Bai Zheng escape from prison? If it was a festival provoked outside the prison, then it would be impossible for the two of them to be in prison for so many years. Of course, it is also possible that someone else asked him to do this.

Bai Zisheng carefully listed Zuo Chuning's contacts with prisoners and prison guards in the past month, and rejected them one by one, the most important thing is that he has not been visited in the past six months, so how did others pass on the news to him? After the accident, he didn't ask his colleagues outside to help him check Zuo Chuning, but the results handed over by his friend did not have any clues in this regard.

His thoughts disconnected again.

The two people in the interrogation room, one sat quietly without speaking, and the other stood quietly without speaking, and the two fell into their own contemplation as if they were not interfering with each other.

Bai Zisheng felt that he seemed to have missed something, such as the planning of a prison escape plan definitely not requires a person, such as the initiation of a prison escape will inevitably bring suppression by the prison guards, and why Zuo Chuning chose to be on the evening three days ago. In front of everyone's eyes, it was not a good time to kill, and he Zuo Chuning was not a stupid person, what made him so hurried and improvised?

Some pictures of that evening flashed in Bai Zisheng's mind very quickly, those prisoners who were wandering near the duty room appeared inexplicably, and then left inexplicably, and the colleagues who suddenly asked for leave that night became one person in the duty room of the two people. There seems to be an answer that is on the horizon. Bai Zisheng's eyes slowly widened, and he looked at the person sitting opposite him with his head down in disbelief, it was an extremely unlikely possibility, and he didn't even have the courage to ask.

Bai Zisheng's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't ask, did he want to ask Zuo Chuning, did you kill Bai Zheng because of me?