The day in Lubyanka prison began with the ringing of the bell in the morning, and although Seryosha and Daddy Petrov had not slept all night, they were still full of energy, and despite all the nervous tension, they pretended to be as if nothing had happened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The prisoners continued to line up to eat in the cafeteria as usual, and Daddy Petrov followed the procession slowly, occasionally looking at the Chechens' table.

The intellectuals who made the mistake will not be sent here, because they are too gentle, so they will honestly live in labor camps in the Arctic Circle. Only the less obedient will be sent here. Although the Chechens in Lubyanka prison are small in number, they are the most vicious people in Lubyanka prison. And their sworn enemies are also the Georgians, Azerbaijanis, and the majority of Caucasians and Slavs in prisons, and it seems that only the Kazakhs in Central Asia have a reasonable relationship with them, probably because many Chechens were forcibly relocated to Central Asia because of the rebellion during the war during Operation Lentil after World War II. Many Chechens and Ingushetia people never considered themselves to be part of the Soviets, and the resistance of the Chechens has never changed since ancient times, until the two Chechen wars launched by the Emperor Pujing the Great after the new millennium, and the street battles in Grozny, which are famous for their cruelty and ruthlessness, that peace was truly restored to the land there.

The people in Lubyanka prison must rely on a certain group to survive, and people are allied with each other because of their ethnicity and region, and the Chechen gang is undoubtedly the strongest. Despite their small numbers, in the Lubyanka prison they have become accustomed to a position that no one can challenge.

If it weren't for the last resort, Seryosha wouldn't have done something stupid to provoke them, the purpose of provoking them was to be locked in a confinement room, and Seryosha knew the cruelty of the confinement room, but there were relatively few people in the confinement room, and the guards were relatively lax, so it was definitely a good place to go.

It is very easy to provoke the Chechens, and with their character of blowing up at a point, it is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. The most difficult thing in prison is to prepare the food for the prisoners, not because of the skill required, but because of the guarantee of absolute fairness, because any injustice can lead to conflict. Seryosha just turned around and pretended to have accidentally detained food on the clothes of a chaseier boy. It's a real disappointment to the chefs who work so hard to prepare the food.

It would obviously be unwise to be seriously injured in order to be locked up in a confinement cell. So Seryosha paid attention to the Che*chen gang that was gathering in anger, and at the same time retreated to the territory of the Slavic gang. The anomaly here instantly caught the attention of the prisoners, and more and more people gathered.

"You idiot... The chaseman scolded.

"Beat him, beat that little white face, rip off his pants, kick him in the ass."

"Those Chechens think where this is, this is Moscow, not the countryside of Grozny, teach them a hard lesson, let them know who is the master here."

"Teach them a lesson!"

"Teach them a lesson!"

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The people around were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and the Slavs, who occupied the majority, also gathered around. Not because of how good Seryosha was with them, but because of the xenophobic character of the Russians.

The two groups of people stood facing each other, which attracted the attention of the guards, who had already taken out their batons, and there were also scared prisoners who quietly stayed away from the land of right and wrong, but how could Seryosha let things settle down so easily.

"Let's calm down first, if this continues, everyone will not have good fruit to eat." Daddy Petrov came out to fight, but of course he wasn't really fighting, and he hit the guy hard with his elbow from time to time.

"Get out of the way, old man!" The guy was really angry, and he pushed Daddy Petrov away hard. Daddy Petrov was pushed down on the table, did not get up for a long time, and when he turned his head again, Daddy Petrov's forehead had been cut open, and blood seeped from the corner of his forehead to half of his face. I knew it wasn't the Chechen's fault, it was something I had agreed with Daddy Petrov, and he sharpened the edge of one of the buttons in his cuffs. When he was pushed down, he secretly cut the forehead horn.

Blood is to the people in the Lubyanka prison what fireworks are to the free in the New Year. It was simply a signal of revelry, and the rush broke out instantly, and both groups rushed towards each other, waving their fists, and the dinner plates flew everywhere, and the guards saw this kind of battle and sounded the siren as soon as possible. Under the old management, a team of heavily armed guards would rush in to take control of the situation.

Seryosha and Daddy Petrov retreated into the corner, and Daddy Petrov threw the clasp in the trash, and no one else should notice it again.

"Warning, everyone lie on the ground with their heads in their hands! Warning, everyone lie on the ground with their heads in their hands! "Accompanied by a voice on the radio. The heavily armed guards rushed in within five minutes, brandishing batons and rushing into the scuffling crowd. The organic spirit was already lying on the ground, his head in his hands. Those who do not obey will be beaten several times.

"Who's making trouble?" A head asked sternly.

"It's just the two of them, Captain Andrei" Seryosha and Daddy Petrov were pulled out of the corner.

"I think you're living too comfortably, putting them in a confinement room, and not letting them out without my orders." Some looked sympathetically at Seryosha and Daddy Petrov.

They were handcuffed. They were taken to the cell by the guards to pick up some personal belongings. Seryosha took a copy of the Holy * Sutra and a pack of cigarettes, which were allowed to exist in the Lubyanka prison, and the guard just took the Holy * Sutra and looked at it, did not open it, and returned it to Seryosha, probably not interested. The cigarette was well checked. Seryosha and Daddy Petrov's bodies were carefully searched again. Daddy Petrov didn't bring anything.

Seryosha and Daddy Petrov were taken to the confinement cell, and Daddy Petrov limped along the way. Seryosha was a little worried, but he didn't ask much.

They were locked up in two adjoining confinement cells, which had iron doors that were completely enclosed, unlike the doors of the cells, which were iron-barred and could be seen outside. There was a small window on the door near the lock, which was used to bring in food during meals. It's as cold as an ice cellar in winter and hot as a steamer in summer. Loneliness and loneliness torment the people who are imprisoned here.

Seryosha was pushed into the confinement chamber, the small window was opened, and the guard motioned for Seryosha to reach over. Seryosha did so, his handcuffs were unwound, and he rubbed his reddened wrists. When the window was about to be closed, Seryosha pushed it open.

The escort guard was just about to attack when a voice came from inside the iron gate.

"Sir, can I smoke a cigarette?" Seryosha asked respectfully.

The guard was stunned for a moment, but still lit a cigarette for Seryosha. Probably because he also felt that the confinement room was really difficult, and he was a little sympathetic to Seryosha.

"Enjoy," said the guard.

Seryosha took a deep puff of his cigarette and smiled at him.

"Thank you, sir."