This prison is quite humane, prisoners are allowed to smoke, but they are limited in time and place, and prisoners are not allowed to bring their own lighters, and prisoners' cigarettes are also collected in a centralized manner, and they will be issued to them at a specific place when it is time to smoke. 『』【dashubao read the novel and update it quickly without pop-ups】

Smoking is also not allowed on such occasions when the wind is released, but Yaoyang can carry cigarettes with him, and he can borrow fire from the prison guards, and he can also smoke swaggering under the supervision of the prison guards on the high wall, which makes Weikang very puzzled.

"Can you smoke in this place," Wei Kang said, putting the cigarette in his mouth.

"No, but I'm an exception"

"Why"

"In this world, there is nothing you can't do, provided that you have the capital to do it." Yaoyang said.

Wei Kang nodded slightly, Yaoyang said this, although arrogant, but it is indeed reasonable, the reality is like this, rich and powerful people can blatantly kill people, blatantly engage other people's wives, blatantly pull bastards, and blatantly say black as white.

And people who have no money and no power, no matter how honest and responsible they are, no one will say hello, and they will even be scolded as stupid and wasteful.

"Brother Yaoyang, listening to you speak Mandarin, I feel a little awkward, you are a pure Xiangjiang person"

"yes." Yaoyang said.

"Don't mind telling me how you got in prison" Wei Kang has the heart to be friends with Yaoyang, although he has heard some things about Yaoyang from Lao Ma before, but that is just the surface, Wei Kang wants to know more.

Yaoyang's face was sad, with a lot of hatred in his sadness, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the basketball court not far away, "Go over there and talk"

The basketball hoop on the basketball court is a very old one, the backboard is still wooden, and the bottom of the basketball hoop is all iron shelves, which are pressed on top by two long square stones to fix it.

The two sat directly on the stone, and the little brother Xicang, who borrowed the fire for Yaoyang, came back and lit a cigarette for each of them.

Wei Kang said first: "Brother Yaoyang's skills are so good, but seeing that you don't fight like a professional martial arts practitioner, I guess it should be that you have fought too much and gained experience." ”

"You're very discerning." Yaoyang said: "I am the double-flower red stick of the Xiangjiang Dongsheng Gang, in your mainland words, I am a gold medal fighter." ”

Although Wei Kang knows very little about Xiangjiang, countless pirated movies in Xiangjiang flowed into the mainland back then, most of which were gangster movies.

It is rumored that titles such as red sticks, straw sandals, and white paper fans all originated from Hongmen, but because of the severe crackdown on gangsters in the mainland, these traditional things have not been handed down, but have developed and grown in Xiangjiang.

Although Xiangjiang has returned to the motherland, because many things there have been finalized, the country has to adopt one country, two systems, and many things still retain their traditions.

According to the old tradition, the top leader of the gang is called a sitting hall, and to be called a sitting hall, one must have the qualification of a red stick. And the highest qualification among the red sticks, known as the double-flower red sticks, is the most qualified candidate to sit in the museum.

Wei Kang stretched out his thumb, "It's amazing, hehe, I've seen the movie Crazy Boy, I don't know how similar the movie is to yours."

"Hahaha has seven points of similarity, and there are three points of dissimilarity, that is, people in reality are not as righteous as in the movie. More than ten years ago, they all said that it was difficult for brothers, and I carried it for you, but now, they are all brothers who eat and drink, and if something happens, it's bullshit."

Moreover, many gang members now like to bully their neighbors when they have nothing to do, which is like back then, we were regarded as a symbol of justice by the neighborhood, and now hehe, the neighbors laugh at you in person haha, behind your back ao your mother"

Yaoyang said these words with a smile, but his eyes revealed these helplessness and desolation. This is a very experienced gangster's perception of the current situation of the gang, and Wei Kang was very moved when he heard it.

"I heard that you were arrested for taking drugs, is that what happened?"

Yaoyang took a hard puff of cigarette, "It was harmed by a good brother"

Wei Kang's heart trembled, no wonder Yaoyang would say that wine and meat are brothers, and if something happens, it's bullshit.

Wei Kang saw Yaoyang's sad face, and did not continue to ask, not wanting to be too reluctant.

Yaoyang suddenly smiled, "It's okay to say it in the past, there are many gangs, but there are two large associations in the real sense, one is called Xin'an, and the other is called Dongsheng.

However, our Dongsheng did not improve with the times, and it was not until the past few years that we realized the crisis, and Mr. Lu, the sitting hall of the association, because the business has developed to a certain scale, there are many businesses and the mainland side have dealings, and his identity is very sensitive, so he decided to wash his hands and hand over Dongsheng to the management of people with foreign surnames.

The elders of the gang put forward two candidates, one is Flint and the other is me. I'm a red stick, and in everyone's eyes, I'm a brave and ruthless character. Flint is a white paper fan in the gang, responsible for coming up with ideas and planning.

According to common sense, my identity is more qualified to be a manager, but now is the era of talking about money, and fights are no longer popular, so the status of the white paper fan engaged in writing is getting higher and higher, and the red stick engaged in martial arts is becoming less and less valued. Otherwise, the senators would not have put him forward as a candidate. ”

Flint and I are also good brothers, I think to myself fair competition, it doesn't matter who sits in the museum, it's all my own people anyway. Flint said the same thing, who knows, this bastard"

Speaking of this, Yaoyang took the cigarette butt into the palm of his hand, clenched his fist fiercely, and his hand kept shaking, as if he was going to kill someone.

Wei Kang stroked his back, "You just made the wrong friend, in this world, there are still real good brothers." ”

The reason why Wei Kang said this was because he remembered Yipeng, Pi Qiangdong, Qinglong and others, these people have always been with him, and he also believed that they would never do anything to betray themselves.

But what will never linger in his heart is still Sha Yan, he had no feelings for Sha Yan, who knew that the other party did not hesitate to risk his life to save him, this is not just a brotherly relationship, but a matter of principle.

Wei Kang also has this principle, but maybe it can only be done for people who are particularly close to him, and he thinks that he is not as good as Sha Contempt.

Yaoyang lit another cigarette, and then said: "Flint said that there is a business in the capital, let me go with him to press the scene, I have never been to the mainland before, and I want to come out more often, see the world, I came with him without thinking, he took me to meet his business partner, and I met him in a hotel."

The business people met outside the company, of course, except for smoking and drinking, just when the conversation was getting up at the dinner table, a group of police officers broke in, saying that someone had reported that someone was taking drugs here and then did a urine test on us, damn it, only my urine was found to be a problem

At this time, I realized that the box of cigarettes they gave me was adulterated with drugs, and I had never smoked that brand of cigarettes, nor had I taken drugs, so I couldn't smoke anything wrong with it

Moreover, they also found 8 grams of drugs from my briefcase, and out of nowhere, they called someone I didn't know, framed me for drug trafficking, and sentenced me to a year for drug trafficking, and then I was in prison in the capital, and someone provoked me very excessively, and I beat the person to death, so I was locked up here again."

Wei Kang thought for a while and said, "You're so sure, it's the flint that is harming you."

"Of course, he is the only one who knows me well, knows that I haven't smoked anything, and he is the only one who has the opportunity to stuff drugs in my purse"

"8 grams of drugs, why only give you 8 grams," Wei Kang said suspiciously.

"Even if you put 1 gram, he'll pit me, won't he," Yaoyang said.

"No," Wei Kang thought for a while, "It seems that the law stipulates that selling more than 50 grams is punishable by more than 15 years in prison, and if selling less than 10 grams, it seems that the sentence is up to three years in prison." If he wants to harm you, why don't you just get you more than a kilogram, and if you are sentenced to death, why do you want to get a small amount of drugs, so that you can only be sentenced to one year"

After listening to Wei Kang's words, Yaoyang was thoughtful, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on, but the anger on his face disappeared a lot.

"You can only understand what's going on when you get out of prison," Yaoyang said.

"Hehe, two bosses, what are you discussing?" a yin and yang strange voice came.

When I looked up, I saw two people walking slowly here, the two of them were the kings of Dongcang and Nancang, the butcher and the stick.

The stick's head was scalped into a pig because it was knocked into by Wei Kang before, and it was wrapped in thick gauze.

"I'm discussing the treatment of the wound after the stupid pig hit the tree," Wei Kang said.

The stick was immediately furious, Wei Kang was talking like this, wasn't he laughing at his head being hit on the pillar

"Hmph, don't be complacent" The stick left a cruel word, and suddenly grabbed the butcher's arm with both hands, and the two left together, looking at the appearance of the two, it seems that a couple should look like.

They fell in love with Wei Kang Xindao.

Looking at the intimate appearance of the butcher and the stick, Wei Kang and Yaoyang could understand what was going on, and they couldn't help laughing. But if they could hear the conversation between the butcher and the stick, they wouldn't be able to laugh.

"I had to have my head smashed by Wang Bian, and now it still hurts butcher, butcher, I sold all my butts to you, you promised to help me kill Wang Bian, don't regret it" Stick said in a pretended female voice.

"Hey, hey, of course it's fine, but I'll have to fuck you a dozen times," he said, and the butcher slapped the stick's buttocks, and after the shooting, his hand didn't move away, and he squeezed it up again.

Wei Kang chatted with Yaoyang for a long time, and only after the horn sounded that they went back to their cells.

Wei Kang has already established himself in Beicang, exercising his privileges as a heavenly king, choosing a different cell to live in every day, and every day before going to bed, he has to use his abilities to see if it is safe in front of him.