Chapter 64: Hunger Strike (Part II)
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"What the hell is this called! This HC juvenile detention center is really not worry-free, and there was just a 1,000-person brawl and prison escape incident in the previous paragraph. originally thought that Lao Tzu would be able to pick up a leak when he came, and he immigrated abroad with the old leader after making a fortune, but he didn't expect to go on a hunger strike again. ā
Ghost thought about it and lifted his pants, as if he had forgotten to wipe them...
"Don't be in a hurry to stabilize the prisoner's mood first, I'll be there right away." The ghost was really anxious, so he didn't pull on his coat and ran to the cafeteria.
"ML B's doesn't make people pull well, if I knew who made trouble, Lao Tzu would kill him! I don't think I wiped it... Fortunately, everyone saw it...", the ghost thought as he rushed to the cafeteria.
As the squadron leader of the juvenile detention center, in addition to the prison director and the deputy prison director, Ghost is the biggest existence, and in order to facilitate management, Ghost Sorrow lives in the prison cadre dormitory. Although the conditions are average, it is also a single room per person, with a separate bathroom and kitchen.
By the time the devil rushed to the cafeteria, some of the bad-tempered prisoners had already begun to bang on the table with enamel rice bowls. Violence is like a contagion, one person takes the lead, someone follows along, and soon the entire cafeteria inmates start banging on the table. Some use rice bowls, some use spoons, and some simply knock with their fists.
At first, everyone knocked together, and later under the leadership of Xiao Bowen and a few other musicians, everyone began to beat rhythmically.
"Bang Bang Bang.... We're going to add food! Knock knock... We want to live! ā
When the ghost saw the sorrow, the scene was quite spectacular, and 2,000 bald heads knocked on the table at the same time, which was unprecedented and unprecedented.
The ghost was also a little panicked, and hurriedly asked the correctional officer next to him to notify the prison armed police squadron and all the correctional and teaching assistants on duty to come to the canteen to be on standby, and at the same time prepared more than a dozen fire hoses and other things in case of emergency.
"Bang Bang Bang.... We're going to add food... Knock knock... We want to live! ā
Seeing the ghost wandering at the door of the cafeteria, the bald head inside knocked louder and shouted louder.
Five minutes later, at the sound of the prison alarm, a pair of heavily armed armed police units and prison guards armed with shields and batons trotted to the door of the cafeteria.
The canteen of the HC juvenile detention center was originally operated separately according to the three prison blocks, but as the cost increased, in order to save expenses and reduce the number of police officers in custody, the prison director requested that the three linked canteens be opened up into a large canteen divided into three areas.
This also led to today's situation, with 2,000 bald heads going on a hunger strike together.
Seeing that the armed police force and the correctional prison guards were basically all there, the ghost breathed a sigh of relief, took out the loudspeaker for shouting, and shouted: "I don't know why you don't eat, but I now order you to start eating immediately, otherwise I will take action." ā
The ghostly words suddenly became the fuse, and in an instant, someone buckled the enamel rice jar on the table, and if there was a button for rice, there was a second person and a third person......
When everyone put the rice bowl on the table, the ghost was completely dumbfounded, but as a prison cadre for many years, his heart was arrogant, and he would not admit even his own problems.
When everyone was trampling on his face, the ghost saw a wave of his hand in anger, and a discipline opened the iron door of the cafeteria. Hundreds of heavily armed armed policemen, prison guards, and teaching assistants quickly rushed into the cafeteria.
"Are you going to rebel? Sit them all down for me! The ghost roared menacingly.
2,000 people are a lot, but they are still teenagers and children. In the face of the heavily armed prison guards and the ghosts who are 1.88 meters tall, some people couldn't bear the pressure and slowly sat on the long chairs in the cafeteria.
There were also a few people who were braver, or they could be said to be more stunned, and they still stood there protesting, but when Oni Mi came to him, he still sat down slowly.
"If you let me sit, I'll sit! Why? A stunned blue head said to the ghost who was about the same height as him.
The ghost slowly walked behind him and pressed his shoulder without moving, and continued to walk forward, saying as he went, "Very good, you are very good!" ā
When the good words were over, the ghost suddenly picked up the baton on his right hand and turned around and smashed it the big man's head.
"Your TM's hit... The blood ...... down the big man's forehead, and the big man fainted after speaking.
Seeing the ghost and stunned the big one, the big little brother all stood up.
"How do you hit someone! And there is no royal law anymore! ā
"Sit down, sit down for me!" The armed police and prison guards next to them also drew their batons and began to suppress the people who were standing.
A few junior brothers were instantly knocked down by the armed police, and seeing more and more armed policemen rushing up with batons, several junior brothers also slowly sat down.
"Good, that's right! Did someone say just now that there is still a royal law? In this prison, I am the king!
Now I want to ask you who is behind your hunger strike? Whoever answers me can not go to work for 1 month, and have chicken legs and rice to eat every day! Onimi felt that the situation was a little under his control, and he began to get proud.
"Tell me who made you go on a hunger strike!" Ghost Sorrow walked up to a bald head that looked short and weak.
"I have a stomachache and no one told me to go on a hunger strike!" The short man replied.
"You're me! Upset stomach, yes? Lao Tzu will let you go to the hospital immediately! After saying that, the ghost saw a baton on the short man, and the short man squatted on the ground in pain.
"You take him to the hospital for a check-up, and if there is nothing wrong, he will be confined and will not be given anything to eat for 2 days!"
In the face of the unreasonableness of the ghosts, the bald head next to him dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.
Ghost saw sorrow slowly walked to the jackal's side and asked, "What about you, tell me who won't let you eat?" Do you also have stomach aches? ā
"Report to the captain, I can't eat Laxi!" The jackal said slyly.
"Very well, what about you?" The ghost asked the elephant who was not far away.
"I've been losing weight lately, and I can't eat well!" The elephant replied.
"Okay, take him, him, he and him, that..... These people are all taken away! Ghost Sorrow personally ordered a few cell bosses who usually had a high voice and said to the discipline around him. He knew that if he used his iron hand against a few of their cell bosses, something would go wrong. Of course, this also includes Xiao Bowen and his brothers.
When the ghost saw that he was worried and said that he would take away his boss, the bald heads next to him were reluctant to stand up and argue: "I didn't make a mistake, why arrest someone!" ā
"That's it, why did you take our team leader!"
This time, no matter how much the armed police wielded batons, more than half of the bald heads still stood there and made noise.
Just when the two sides were at an impasse, the prison warden, Shanshan, arrived late.
(Today a brother drunk drove in, at least 3 months...... I advise everyone to drink and not drive... Collect! ļ¼