"What nonsense! Have you never been beaten?" Zhang Mule raised the long black straight rubber stick in his hand, looking like he was about to move.

"Don't don't, don't take it off, can't I take it off?" With the mentality that if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, Lynch carefully took off his pants.

To his surprise, the eyes of these prison guards did not pay special attention to his part, and most of them swept by, only Chen Hong was wandering on the side as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

It looks naked. Naked inspections are a unique rule and regulations of Watergate Prison, and these prison guards are naked with prisoners every day. Seeing each other naked, I'm afraid that I have long been aesthetically fatigued.

"Go for a physical examination! Ask and answer anything, don't look around!" Zhang Mule pushed Lynch from behind, turned around and encapsulated the wallet and other items found from his clothes into a plastic bag.

The process of medical examination is very simple, mainly to quarantine whether the prisoner has any infectious diseases and whether there are any hidden prohibited items on his body.

In a top-secret military prison like Watergate Prison, the internal management is extremely strict, and prison guards must be responsible for the physical and psychological safety of each prisoner.

Of course, there are very few prison guards who really treat prisoners as human beings, because they are prisoners themselves, but the space for their activities is a little more relaxed, but only in this deserted island.

Helicopters carrying supplies and letters come every five days, and in addition to the wardens and management, new prison guards are only granted family leave after five years of service.

The high-intensity working state is exchanged for very attractive special benefits.

It is said that every prison guard who returns home at the end of his term can receive a special allowance ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions of dollars from the State Council.

There is no way, this kind of place like Shutter Island, no one wants to come, if you can't taste some sweetness, the prison guards in Watergate Prison will only decrease more and more.

"Prisoner Lynch, from now on, you will be stripped of the right to use your name, your life number is 0571, remember?" After Lynch finished the physical examination, Zhang Mule stuffed a set of yellow prison clothes into his hand, pouting and shouting, as if someone owed him hundreds of dollars and didn't pay it back.

"0571?" Lynch muttered the number softly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What, do you have any opinions?" said Zhang Mule with a bad face.

"No, big brother......"

"Who is your eldest brother! Call me Zhang Discipline! When you see a person in uniform in the future, you must immediately shout for discipline! Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"Okay, Discipline, where's my room?" Lynch didn't bother to argue with him, if this wasn't a prison, he would have thrown a big-eared scraper on it.

"Get dressed, come with me!"

After Lynch put on his prison uniform, Zhang Mule walked in front, while Lynch hung his head behind him, and the two walked out of the physical examination room one after the other.

When passing by Chen Hong's side, this girl suddenly stuffed a bag of things into Lynch's pocket and smiled at him extremely charmingly.

Lynch didn't take it too seriously, and continued to walk with Zhang Mule.

Coming out of the physical examination room, there is a long corridor, the lighting on the vault is dim, and the reflection of human figures on the ground inevitably looks a little blurry.

Lynch was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, his eyes slid around and touched, except for the red lacquered iron doors passing side by side, there seemed to be no other imaginary difference.

It's almost the same as I imagined, or in other words, it's better than I imagined.

Passing through the corridor and exiting the guarded iron gate, there is an old playground where the prisoners usually gather and work.

Occasionally, two black skins with large-brimmed hats passed by, greeting Zhang Mule without saying a word, but his eyes slid over Lynch like he had climbed over an obstacle.

"Keep your head down!," the guard turned around and glared at Lynch.

Lynch showed weakness on the surface, and when he was not looking, he raised his eyes again, and knew all the terrain around him.

It is surrounded by a prison wall tens of meters high, and there are not only barbed wire and power grids, but also three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and there are sentries on duty 24 hours a day.

Don't think that the guy in their hands is an ornament, the lethality of the Type 95 sniper rifle is not inferior to the AK47, which ranks first in terms of trading volume on the overseas black market.

So prison break is a difficult technical job for Lynch, or in other words, to nip this childish idea in the cradle as soon as possible.

After all, reality is reality after all, and a classic plot like "The Shawshank Redemption" is not very suitable for being staged in Watergate Prison.

After all, the number of jailbreak rates is zero, and no one can turn into a pangolin and run away, right?

The two people who walked through the playground walked directly to the prison area, and the sentry in charge of standing guard had the brim of his hat facing east, and his mouth was crooked with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he had found some kind of fun: "Officer Zhang, send another newcomer?"

"Well, this is a key prisoner appointed by the warden, and the origin is not small. Zhang Mule said thoughtlessly.

"Haha, no matter what the origin is, when you get here, he has to coil the dragon, and if it's a tiger, he has to lie down!" the sentry said, glancing at Lynch contemptuously: "Boy, what crime did you commit?"

Lynch also glanced at him with contempt, and then glanced away from the corner of his eye, which means: Grandson, are you in charge?

"Yo he! dare to be a hard stubble, okay boy, there will be a time when you will be soft!" the sentry shouted fiercely, and it was the first time he had seen this prisoner.

"Don't ask Xiao Wu, for the crime of serious injury, hurry up and go through the formalities. "Zhang Mule doesn't want to waste time here, and he has nothing to explain to Lynch, anyway, this guy has offended General Dong, and he belongs to the warden's key care, so it's hard to say whether he can survive a week.

After the handover of the prison formalities, Lynch was quickly taken to the prison area, which was full of crimes for ordinary people.

All the equipment here is technological, high-definition fingerprint recognition, retinal intelligent judgment, and the access control system is uniformly controlled by the central control room.

Triple protection, impregnable.

After a dazzling process, a tall white iron door opened automatically.

The sun shone into the prison area in such a luxurious way that almost all the prisoners who heard the noise rolled over from their beds and looked out over the bars of the prison door.

It looks ordinary from the outside, but inside it is a full three-story building, from the upper floor to the lower floor, all crowded with strange brains.

They are old and young, big and small, but those who attack people have different eyes, greed, curiosity, evil, pity......

Like a flood that burst its levees, it poured all over Lynch.

I don't know who took the lead in blowing a whistle, and the entire prison area was like a drop of ice water dripping into a pot full of boiling oil, and it boiled in an instant!

"Look, rookie newcomer. ”

"Woohoo! Bet tonight, will this kid cry for his mother? ”

"Look at his poor worm appearance, he looks like an angry bag. ”

"Hey, fine-skinned boy, has your asshole been cleaned?"

"Tsk, it looks fresh and tender. ”

"Maybe it's pink. ”

"Be quiet! Be quiet for Lao Tzu!" Zhang Mule was also angry enough, and motioned for the soldiers to fire a shot into the sky.

The prisoners who heard the gunshots immediately lowered their voices, but their eyes remained unbridled and swept over Lynch.

"I warn you! Whoever gets me in trouble, I'll send him to a water prison!"

This trick is quite effective, squatting in the water prison is simply inhumane torture for prisoners, and those sharp-beaked mosquitoes in the water prison alone can suck the blood off people's bodies.

Lynch walked all the way over and found that the eyes of the people locked in here were a little wrong, probably because they had not seen the sun for a long time, and everyone's eyes were gloomy.

"Hey, do you want to play with me, handsome guy, do you like to be in the front or in the back?" a big man covered in mud grinned at Lynch with white teeth.

"Dogskin bear, your pumpkin head is waiting to be shot!" this guy's speech not only made Lynch feel the urge to vomit, but also a challenge for Zhang Mule.

The rubber stick in his hand was waved mercilessly, and the dogskin bear hurriedly shrank his head, but his hand on the iron window was hit and smashed.

"Woohoo, my bones ......" followed by a scream, and he fell to the ground in pain, his hand visibly broken.

"Stinky mule, I'm going to complain to the warden about your mistreatment of prisoners!" Dogskin Bear groaned and roared in pain.

When Zhang Mule heard this, he stopped and pressed his face on the iron window: "You tell me again!"

"I ...... I'm going to complain about you!, you vampire!" The black man was still angry.

"Drag him out for me!" Zhang Mule ordered, and the soldiers quickly took out the key and stabbed the door lock, dragging the black man out from the inside.

The prison guard took off his police hat, grabbed the neck of the dogskin bear, and reprimanded: "You listen to me, I have the final say in this prison area, you have no right or qualification to bargain with me!"

Probably because of the pain, the dogskin bear's head was full of sweat, and the cheeky face was shaking violently because of the fracture.

"Call me!" Zhang Mule didn't want to give him any chance at all.

Beatings were almost commonplace for these soldiers, and the dogskin bears who didn't say a word were quickly knocked to the ground.

They smashed the black man's ribs with the butt of their guns, and kicked his unclever skull with their hard military boots, until they were covered in blood, and they still had no intention of stopping.

Lynch looked at the violent scene in front of him expressionlessly, and he did not forget that this is Watergate Prison, which is the place where the law of the jungle is most exquisite.

The first element of the law of the jungle is violence, and in a certain stage and era background, when violence is violent enough, it can crush a truth.

"Don't ...... Don't fight, you have to ...... It's going to die......" The dogskin bear held its head and rolled from side to side in pain, really like a tyrannical bear.