Just as Matthew was happy, the phone on the desk rang, Matthew returned to the desk and looked at the number and picked up the phone: "Jenny dear, what's the matter!" ”。

"Erin and Werther are waiting for you to come back, didn't you promise to take them to the amusement park tomorrow, the two little ones keep saying that they will wait for you to come back" The voice of Matthew's wife Jenny came from the other end of the phone.

Matthew laughed twice when he heard this: "Let them sleep first, I can only go back after twelve o'clock, and tell them that they will see me when they open their eyes tomorrow morning!" Okay, that's it, I'll go back as soon as the time comes, and you go to bed early, goodbye, dear! ”。

"Be careful when driving! Then I'll hang up," Jenny said and hung up. Matthew returned to the window and looked at Jin Hu on the playground.

At twelve o'clock, Matthew closed the door and greeted a few prison guards, and walked out of the prison with his briefcase.

Came to the parking lot and stood next to his car, opened the back door and threw his briefcase into the back seat, his eyes saw an ivory white envelope, picked it up and touched it with his hand to know what was inside, frowned and looked around and threw the envelope on the back seat.

I got into the car, lit the fire and drove the car in the direction of home. Matthew, of course, knew who had sent it, and he knew that it was hot. Halfway through the car and pulled over to the side of the road, Matthew looked back at the bag and reached for it and threw it into the locker in front of the car.

When I got home, I stopped the car and saw that the lights in the living room were still on. Matthew opened the door. I saw Jenny sitting on the couch, sorting through a pile of envelopes.

"My dear! I'm back" Matthew walked to the back of the couch and kissed his wife: "Why don't you sleep yet!" ”。

Jenny turned to look back at the pile of bills on the coffee table and said to her husband, "Honey! I think I should go get a job, and we're going to have a lot of bills due! ”。

Matthew looked at the bill on the coffee table, sighed and said, "Let's sleep first, I'll think of a way!" ”。

The couple lay down on the bed in the bedroom, and Matthew leaned sideways, staring blankly ahead with his eyes open. I couldn't help but think: what's wrong with this country? People like myself who work hard and abide by the law can't make a good living, even in the current economic situation. A lot of people are unemployed. Government departments cut their budgets. Civil servants like themselves have had to lower their salaries accordingly. And look at that Brian kind of person. Even in prison, you can live freely. What did these people do? To put it bluntly, it is the moth of this country.

Matthew's salary is actually not tens of thousands of dollars a year low, and the income is guaranteed by drought and flood, which is equivalent to domestic civil servants, but American civil servants are much worse than domestic civil servants. It's the income of the middle class, if it's a cut above the average salary in the United States. American citizens have long scolded their mothers. Even so. Those politicians are still shouting slogans and demanding a pay cut for civil servants. And find ways to reduce government spending. The so-called cutting of expenses is nothing more than opening up sources and reducing expenditures. If you don't have the ability to open source, you can only focus on interception. Which of these politicians is not a rich man. At least a barrister or something, let alone a salary! Even if they don't take money, they live just as well.

A civil servant like Matthew can only live a general life after paying all kinds of taxes, and after Matthew moved his family to this high-end community because he wanted his two children to go to a good school district, his life was even tighter, and sometimes he even had to ask his retired father to borrow some money from time to time. Of course, there is gray income in prison, but it is only two or three hundred dollars a month for something.

Thinking of the money in his car, with it, the list on his coffee table was all gone, and he couldn't help but get tangled in his heart.

Ma Xian was entangled again, and Jin Hu finally picked up the small stones on the field at a little more than one o'clock. He was escorted back to the room by the prison guards and saw Hain lying on the bed, kicked him off the bed again, picked him up and beat him again.

This time, Hain learned to be obedient, holding his head and shrinking the corner of the wall with his big body motionless, waiting for Jin Hu to finish fighting.

After the fight, Jin Hu jumped directly on the bed, pulled the blanket and covered his body to prepare for sleep.

Some people may think that Jin Hu is doing a bit too much! If you beat people like this, you have to continue to fight! But then again, if you come in with a colored person who can't beat Hain, what will happen to you? Chrysanthemums turn into sunflowers, that's needless to say! Every day, I am afraid that my nose is blue and my face is swollen, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will have to wait until Hain is asleep to dare to gently tear a belt and hang it on the head of his bed, and quietly finish himself up. Even if he committed suicide, what would he get? How else could he expect the prison guards to have mercy on the prisoners here? Or put a flower on his body bag when his body is shipped out? Or shed a tear for him?

Jin Hu doesn't think so! The prison guards here will only scold him and ask them to fill out a few more reports, and the prison director will only be concerned about the pension after retirement. And Hain will only raise his head higher, congratulating him on becoming a medal that people hang on their chests. It won't be long before most of them forget the names of the dead and will only remember that Hayne tortured his cowardly roommate to death. And he will not leave his name in this iron bar, his name will always be a coward!

Wake up to those who have mercy in heart! It's a prison, not Disneyland. Mercy can only be placed outside the iron gates of this prison, all the people here are felons, killing people is a common thing, and pulling a random person by the hand may be a human life! A person like Jin Hu, who committed a crime for the first time and hit someone to the point of injury, would not have been able to come here if it weren't for the fact that the police who beat him on the street had committed several more serious crimes. Mercy is only for the sheep outside, and here it is full of wolves, but some of them are big and some are small, some are stronger and some are weaker, of course, from time to time some little lambs with sharp horns who think they are evil wolves come in, and the fate of these lambs is needless to mention.

If there is a wolf pack, there must be a wolf king, and only the most ferocious and crazy one is the wolf king. Like wolves in the animal world, every prisoner here is like a member of the wolf pack, and they have their own place in the pack. Every member knows what happens to a member who violates the will of the wolf king. If you want to be at the top of the prison wolf pack, you'll have to prove that you're the only one out there! And you have to show dominance enough to make the rest of the pack fearful, so that these ferocious big wolves and little wolves know what awe is. Besides, Jin Hu is not a wolf, Jin Hu is a lone fierce tiger in the prime of life, and this prison is his mountain forest!

Under the tiger's claws and fangs, the old wolf king Hain, could only curl up and shrink in a corner of the tiger's cave, carefully experiencing the pain he had given to others being added to himself by the new king. Maybe you can still reminisce about the glory of the past in your dreams. Beat up those cowards or rip off the pants of your weak roommates, laugh out loud and do whatever you want. But the old wolf king no longer had the courage to break the new king's decree and return to his soft bed with sponges. Even if it's less than a meter away from itself. And I miss it immensely. Hain never felt like he'd one day think that even being in bed would be a blessing.

Jin Hu's eyes were closed. Didn't fall asleep immediately. Thinking about seeing two people today, Jin Hu was in a good mood because he found that these two people were on the discs he grabbed for the first time.

Raymond, the warden of the prison who was dignified and upright, remembered that the fat, disgusting, white-haired body in the film wore only a leather leather bag. Stuff with yourself. But there was a dog chain around his neck. And wearing high heels, wearing a black leather one-piece long leather jacket, from the neck to the ankles, the upper body of the clothes only exposed the chest of the two white rabbits exposed to the light, the zipper at the root of the thigh of the lower body was opened, and the woman who constantly whipped the man with a leather whip was the female secretary Ava who was difficult to deal with in the mouth of the prison guards! The Raymond warden was burying his head between Ava's legs.

There are three cameras in the room, high-definition and comprehensive, and this eye-opening abuse training is faithfully recorded. Not only these, but also the scene of the prison director being trained by two women. Of course, there are a few other old men besides the prison warden, but not as heavy as the prison warden. Compared with the comrades of the prison warden, they are all unworthy of the stage against one or more young women, and the most outrageous scene is the scene of four or five black and white old men stewing in a cauldron with seven or eight young girls.

The things that can be put in the bank safe, there is a prison warden among them, and the others Jin Hu doesn't know, it is estimated that it is also at this level, and everything is still waiting for Wu Yi to find out. Of course, I have to record another one and let Jin Hu use it. The bank robbery can't be used, if one of the old men secretly recorded it and put it in the bank, it wouldn't expose the identity of Jin Hu, the presidential robber. And Jin Hu didn't think that these fornicating men and women would end up like this. Now that the prison warden is still honestly in his position, there will definitely be a next time. For a prison warden, it is taboo to follow a female secretary for fornication, and it is even more so! Although there was no traditional sexual activity in the whole scene, it was more eye-catching than the naked love between men and women! No matter what, it should be counted as a taboo among taboos.

Once a taboo is broken, and no one thinks it will know, the pleasure is not only physical but also physical and spiritual, like a drug, which will make people try it again and again.

Jin Hu didn't believe that the prison warden was a saint, let alone that Jin Hu thought that there were no saints in this world. Originally, Jin Hu thought that the CDs were all disgusting old men, but when he recognized that there were people he knew in them, he thought about it for a while, and Xiaohu had already blushed and stood up with a thick neck, which was the pleasure of taboos.

Jin Hu even thought that the two would get together secretly again in less than a week. Once again, enjoy this feast for the soul. Jin Hu, on the other hand, felt that this seaside prison would soon be like a woman who had stripped naked, opening her legs to herself. You can even reach it with a slight lift of your hand.

Think of what the warden said to himself: I can do more! Jin Hu couldn't help but smile on his face. When I think of what the prison warden looked like at that time, and the way he pretended that I was the boss and that your life and death were up to me. Jin Hu couldn't help but laugh out loud, which was why Jin Hu was so happy after picking up the stones all night.

The warden can do more! But in the future, there are two choices in front of him, first: he will be ruined, give up everything, maybe he will have the courage to solve himself, but he will suffer for him in his family and be exposed to the spotlight of reporters across the United States. Second: It is to do as much as he can, but not for himself, but for Jin Hu to do more. (To be continued......)