190 Red Cliff Prison

Ye Feng came to the place where he was serving his sentence, Red Cliff Prison. Red Cliff Prison is a place that scares criminals, built on an island surrounded by water, more than 40 nautical miles from the coastline, the sea is high and rough, and the sea is infested with a large number of sharks. Since the construction of the Red Cliff Prison, due to its superior geographical environment, it has always been a place for felons, and some felons from military courts have also been sent here to serve their sentences. Entering here is like stepping into a grave, waiting for nothing to leave.

A missile brigade is stationed on the island, which guards the coastline while also dealing with possible emergencies at Red Cliff Prison.

The prison is divided into three floors, with iron bars separating cells on both sides. Walking through this prison corridor in the middle is like walking on the runway. Any new prisoner who has just been imprisoned has to walk through here stripped naked, like a show that is staged on time, and the old prisoners in the iron cages on both sides let out a vicious scream.

I used to read it as a joke on the Internet, and Red Cliff Prison has a tradition of letting new inmates parade naked to the public, but I didn't expect such a strange thing to finally fall on my head.

"Once here, you don't have a name, 93057 is your code name here. You're now stripped naked, walking in barefoot from here, and you're assigned to stay in cell 0312. The prison guard ordered.

Ye Feng slowly took off his clothes and stood naked. "Shhh

Ye Feng's body was mottled with scars, on the soft stomach, there was a large burn with a red soldering iron, there were large areas of ulcers on the front chest and back, the nails of his hands and feet had all been pulled out, the hideous new wounds were stacked on top of the old ones, and the bright red blood stains were slowly oozing out of the wounds. It can be said that apart from this face, Ye Feng can't find a piece of good meat up and down.

The prison tried to humiliate the self-esteem of the inmates and break their self-confidence by having the new inmates walk naked and barefoot in the corridor, and the results were always very good. However, such a method is ineffective against Ye Feng. Ye Feng didn't feel that he was naked, there was nothing to be ashamed of, what was worthy of shame was the person who hid behind him and couldn't see the sun. He raised his head, held his head high, and strode down the corridor.

Ye Feng is firm, step by step, unhurried, and the stride length of each step is exactly the same, precise as a machine.

The whistles on both sides of the promenade sounded, screams, shouts, and wheezing sounds, and it was a hell on earth.

Ye Feng's chest seemed to be burning with a raging flame, his eyes were firm and profound, he was like a general who had returned triumphantly and his whole body was neatly hung up, walking indomitable and striding forward. A person walked out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

Ye Feng was like a red-hot sharp knife cutting through the butter, and everywhere he went, he dared not obey.

Those who intimidate, heckle, ridicule, and make lewd gestures are like chickens that have suddenly been choked by the neck, and their mouths are wide open and they can't make a sound.

The entire prison fell silent, and everyone could clearly hear the sound of Ye Feng's steps, like the drumbeat of a charge, wrapped in a tragic sense of gloom, swept in.

"Squeak-squeak-squee-" Ye Feng pushed open the door and walked into his cell, and the door was immediately locked.

"The new 93057 will be assigned to your room, and it will be well renovated and disciplined. 11208, you teach him the rules. "The small video on the wall shows the figure of the prison guard just now.

"Yes, sir!" a shirtless man with a tiger tattoo on his chest flatteringly said to the video, "I will teach him well!"

Ye Feng looked at this room, where there were twelve small beds spliced together. There were already eleven people moving in, and they were sitting neatly on their beds, looking at the newly opened Ye Feng curiously.

At the innermost door, near the toilet door, there was an empty bed, on which were neatly placed his prison clothes and toiletries. The smell of the toilet was a bit big. Ye Feng walked straight over, got dressed, and put on his shoes.

"Boy, you're pretty proud. Do you think you're staying in a hotel and don't know how to come in to worship the pier?" said a young man with a rat's whisker.

"Get out!" Ye Feng scolded in a low voice.

"Yo he, it's really crazy, I think you're looking for a draw. The rat rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward.

"Hey-" Ye Feng turned sideways, raised his legs, exhaled, and kicked directly on the jaw of the mouse's whiskers.

"Uh-" The rat rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The bald man stood up suddenly, and rushed to Ye Feng's side, "Hulala" sitting on the bed, everyone stood up, and surrounded Ye Feng in a circle.

Ye Feng swept his eyes, and roughly knew the relationship between them.

The bald man is probably the head here, the rat whisker is his dog leg, one has a scar on his chin, and the other with a blank expression should also be loyal fans of the bald man, because they are closest to each other, faintly lined up in an offensive triangle formation.

There were two young men behind the man with a blank expression, eager to try, looking anxious to perform. Looking at their pace, it should be learned Sanda.

The chubby middle-aged man next to him was obviously stubble, although the range of movements was large, and his mouth was babbling, but he just didn't rush ahead.

As for the remaining few, it is estimated that they are used to the obscenity of the bald man, but the bald man is the first to see, and when he saw that he rushed to Ye Feng, he had to reluctantly come up.

"I said new, what did you do to come in?" the chubby middle-aged man stopped the bald man and motioned for him to ask.

"Poisoning, espionage, stealing military secrets, illegally organizing associations, subverting state power...... There are many more that I can't remember. Ye Feng said indifferently.

"Snortβ€”β€”, you'll die if you don't brag. Those present obviously didn't believe Ye Feng's rhetoric. After being imprisoned, some people will deliberately invent some more "face-saving" crimes in order to raise their own worth, so as to gain the respect of their fellow inmates.

Generally speaking, violent crimes are more popular, and murder, robbery, arson, poisoning, explosion, and the like can all receive certain preferential treatment. However, if it is a hooligan who is charged with theft, fraud, indecent assault, rape and other crimes, it is more discriminated against. Especially rape and molestation, such a person goes to prison, which is the beginning of a nightmare, and songs like chrysanthemum remnants and backyard flowers will be sung from the beginning of the year to the end of the year.

"Fuck, talk to you well, and you're still pretending to be crazy and stupid! Looks like I can't do it without giving you a long memory. Brothers, give it to me!" The bald man waved his hand, and everyone rushed up to fight. Ye Feng glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that the chubby middle-aged man sighed, and imperceptibly retreated into the crowd.

"Lizheng β€”β€”, warden inspects the prison cell, everyone stands in line!" remembered the loud shouts of the prison guards outside the door.

The bald man smirked back his fist and quickly returned to his place and stood up. The rat whiskers who came to his senses also glanced at Ye Feng hatefully and returned to his position.