Exiting the office building through an iron gate, an open-air road stretched to another iron gate, and the two sentry posts in the corner shot a dazzling cold light, making the wind and torrential rain even more hideous, and the pitch-black buildings in the distance were like a gluttonous mantle with a bloody mouth, waiting to devour all the light and freedom that had come here to be presumptuous. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The discipline who was responsible for arranging for Lin Fan to go to the number took off his clothes and draped them on Lin Fan, thinking of what Zhang Guangfu had just explained, for fear of annoying the person in front of him, "This ghost weather, I'll get the bed quilt for you in a while, it's cold inside, be careful not to catch a cold." ”

There are two eye-catching yellow lines on the ground, like a line of eternal time, follow the discipline into the second iron door in the building, the lights dimmed, and there was a noise from the third iron door at the end, although it was subtle and messy, but there was a strange suppressed sense of excitement.

The bolt of the iron door was opened, and in an instant, the shrill opening of the door and the amplified shouts of excitement echoed through the hallway.

One by one, his eyes shot at Lin Fan, like a child seeing a toy, a hunter seeing a rabbit, and Ultraman seeing a little monster.

However, the shouts and whistles stopped abruptly at the moment when Lin Fan leaned in, as if he had rejected Newton's theorem of inertia.

The uniform draped on Lin Fan's body to keep out the rain was in stark contrast to the discipline on the other side that was wet, and smart people knew what this meant.

"It's in 304, I've already found someone to talk to the head of the number just now, he will protect you if there's something, and if you can't deal with it, you can find me again." The discipline patted Lin Fan's shoulder and admonished him a few times before turning around and leaving.

Door 304 was shut. This is a fairly spacious room, but the two rows of black pressed upper and lower bunks on the ground make the whole space look like a sense of suffocation, more than 20 square meters, and there are eighteen or nineteen people under the careful count.

Next to the door is the toilet, which has a monitor directly above it. However, the entire wall in the room is quite tidy, and there is a large iron window at the top of the ceiling, and the rain is knocking on the edge of the window at the moment, which makes it more inexplicable irritability.

Convective winds pass through the hall. Everyone consciously gave Lin Fan a narrow passage.

Lin Fan learned to see the villain in the TV series twisted his neck a few times, and secretly laughed at his artificiality, Lin Fan moved his shoulders back and forth a few times, if there is a post-production sound effect, there will definitely be a clicking sound here.

At the end of the passage sat a flat-headed man, with an angular forehead, triangular eyebrows, and small eyes that concealed essence.

Unlike the others, he clearly has his own independent space.

Lin Fan thought for a moment, then walked straight towards him.

Before he could walk a few meters away, suddenly a man with a meaty face stood in front of Lin Fan.

"New here, do you know the rules, can you go over there? Don't think you can do whatever you want with discipline in your hands! ”

Lin Fan sneered and kicked at this person. How did the man know that this tender face was so cruel, he dared to hit someone directly in the trumpet, he was unprepared to be kicked in the lower abdomen, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"Don't make noise if you can do it!" Lin Fan looked like a second ancestor, and threw out a line that would be awesome and coaxing in later generations.

"Fuck you, uncle." The man is also a ruthless character, and after balancing his body, he immediately wanted to fight back, but the moment he swung his fist, the scolding suddenly sounded.

"Hadron, stop!" The flat-headed man's voice clearly has a different meaning in this trumpet.

The man called Qiangzi stopped when he heard this, but his resentful eyes were fixed on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan secretly said that the Second Ancestor is indeed not easy to pretend, if the man returns to the fist just now, he may not be able to parry, he stabilized his mind and changed his expression into a playful posture and said loudly; "Even if it's Wang Anjun, his son won't dare to let go of a fart when he is beaten by me, you beat me today!"

A sighing voice sounded: "Who is Wang Anjun?" "The current chief of public security, you don't know?" "This kid is blowing, isn't he?" "It's not like it, you look at Brother Xu's attitude."

Lin Fan ignored these subtle discussions, when he said the three words Wang Anjun, his eyes were already locked on a man in the shadows, and at that moment, the man's slightly closed eyes suddenly widened, as if he was suddenly stunned, but the next second he closed his eyes again, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"Little brother come here to sit." The flat-headed man on the inside beckoned to Lin Fan: "Qiangzi was a little impulsive just now, don't mind, he is also for your good, and wants to explain the rules to you newcomers." ”

As he spoke, he threw a cigarette to Qiangzi, "Take it to extinguish the fire and sell your brother Xu a face." ”

Cigarettes are definitely a good thing in the number, and Qiangzi hurriedly caught the cigarette thrown by Brother Xu: "Look at what Brother Xu Song said, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, if you don't fight, you don't know each other." ”

"What did my brother do?" Qiangzi put on a smiling face, looked at Lin Fan, who was already sitting next to Xu Song, and asked.

As if asking everyone's thoughts, more than a dozen eyes looked over, Lin Fan seemed to have become the core figure in the number, he looked around, glanced at the only man in the shadows who closed his eyes, and then pretended to be impatient and said: "Damn, I drank too much wine last night, and I strengthened Wang Anjun's son's horse, and the back came in." ”

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Lin Fan then sneered and said: "But when I come in, I will go through the motions, and I should be able to go out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and when I go out, I will see how I clean them up." ”

"The little baby's tone is quite big." There was a lying man sitting up on the bunk near the toilet, apparently not convinced.

Lin Fan glanced at the man, he was almost 50 years old, a small part of his hair was gray, he was wearing a pair of glasses, and he looked quite gentle.

"Don't pay attention to that idiot, don't look at him as a gentleman, being a teacher and molesting his own students." Qiangzi stood up, although he said this, he inevitably had some doubts in his heart whether Lin Fan was blowing up.

In order to keep the next plan from being flawed, Lin Fan knew that he had to do enough to act, and Liwei had to be in place at one time.

He pointed to the man who had been closing his eyes in a dark corner and said; "Just you, go and help me call the discipline, and ask him to ask Zhang Suo to personally bring me a new quilt, it's too cold here, your master and I are about to freeze to death, by the way, let him bring a pack of cigarettes."

"Leave this little thing to me." Qiangzi has volunteered to stand up, this will be he has already calculated in his heart, if this kid can really call Zhang Suo, then what he said must be true, this thigh is going to be held steady, and he may be able to find him to make a fortune when he is released in the future.

"No, just let him go." Lin Fan sneered: "I can't get used to him pretending to be forced there, he has been closing his eyes since I came in, is there something wrong?" ”

"Little brother, you don't know anything, this man's temper is like this, and everyone who has been in the number for a long time knows his virtue, not against you." Xu Song smiled and put his hand on Lin Fan's shoulder, and something that was not easy to notice flashed in his eyes.

That person may be the most special existence in the Beishan Detention Center, the prisoners here come and go in batches, only he has stayed here for a long time for a few years, and others are afraid that it is difficult to detect this, because this person is always changed regularly, but for habitual offenders who often enter the detention center, there are always a few people who will notice that this person is unusual, such as Xu Song now.