Induction Team (3)

The bus passed through a few prisons, and I don't know what those places were called. But I know that it must not be in that kind of ghost place. I was born with asthma, and I was tortured to death that day. When I was in the detention field, the boss in the number always said that it was a question of whether a person like me who couldn't write and couldn't get out of prison alive was a problem, but fortunately, I finally came out alive and healthy now, and I really thanked the boss for reminding me.

I was thinking about it all the time, and the bus was on a bridge.

Someone shouted: "Yangsha Bridge." ”

As soon as I heard about the Yangsha Bridge, I knew, Yangsha arrived. Although I have never been to Yangsha, I have heard a lot of stories about Yangsha Bridge in the number. It is the symbol of Yangsha, and for those who have been in prison, another symbol of it is the prostitution establishments under the Yangsha Bridge. Anyone who has rolled a board in this place and mixes well has been to or knows about this place.

Maybe he was about to reach his destination, and the stone guard sitting in front of him didn't care, and let the prisoners sitting behind him speak.

The faces of the people sitting by the windows of the car were pressed against the glass, and the people next to them were also wide-eyed, looking for the row of houses under the Yangsha Bridge that only appeared at night. Their eyes bulged out, and they longed to shine through the row of simple rotten bungalows and see the chickens and chicken wives resting during the day.

Anyway, the car didn't take too long to cross the bridge, and if it was, those people with bulging eyes might have to go to the doctor. Don't blame them, they have all been locked up in the number for more than half a year.

The stone guard sitting in front of him was not like the prisoner, he didn't seem interested in the place. loaded. He's more lustful, but he's taken too much advantage for nothing, and he may look hard again.

The bus passed through Yangsha County, and the scenery on both sides of me had not yet been seen clearly, and I felt an eerie cool air enveloping me. I fixed my eyes and saw a high power wall around the bend in front of me, and a few large cypress trees outside the wall shaded the ground from the darkness and dampness.

I had a hunch that this was the end of our journey.

Sure enough, the car transformed and stopped in front of a large iron gate.

When I saw the big iron gate, I thought of the tiger cage in the zoo, those tigers who were alive and well were kept in the cage for the rest of their lives, and we will also be locked in the iron gate.

Guarding Shi completely lost the false cultivation of the detention center, carrying a bullwhip and driving us out of the car like a herd of cattle. Stand in a row and report the number.

After reporting the number, the stone guard said: "Ge Laozi can smoke now, and he will smoke by the wall." ”

More than 30 of us were smoking cigarettes while waiting for him to go through the handover formalities.

The stone guards were on their cell phones outside the gate to contact the people who received us. Our group of people squatted by the wall and smoked violently, and someone reminded: "Hurry up and get two more mouthfuls, you won't be able to do it if you go in." ”

Someone said: "Throw away all the cigarettes that you can't smoke, and when you go in, the criminals have all searched for cigarettes, and they take them to smoke, and they are cheaper." ”

Lian opened a whole box of cigarettes, put them on the ground one by one and trampled them with his feet, and I persuaded him: "Hey, why bother, even if you give them a little cigarette tribute, you can suffer less." ”

Lian said: "Damn, these few cigarettes can buy them? Besides, we'll stay here for a day at most, and then we'll be sent to the prisons and paid tribute. ”

I was reminded that "this is the prison corps, just our transit station, and we are the ones who are locked up here first, and then the prisons will use money to buy it." ”

I understand.

I finished a cigarette and took out another cigarette and smoked it vigorously, and there were a few cigarettes left in the cigarette holder, which I was reluctant to throw away, so I hid them in my trouser legs.

Actually, I was wrong in doing this, and I realized after the experience that we were going to face four searches, and it was completely impossible to keep these cigarettes.

I hid my cigarette and I carefully observed my surroundings. One guard, thirty or so prisoners, and no one else around, this is a good opportunity to escape.

I glanced at everyone and didn't find a single person as sneaky as I was. Don't they want to run? This group of animals. Eventually, though, I gave up on my dishonest idea.

The stone guards waited outside the iron gate for a long time before a uniformed ghost vein who looked like a monkey appeared, and the image of this ghost vein was insulting to the image of law enforcement. As soon as he appeared, Heli Hari waved and shook hands with the stone guard, and the two of them mixed like relatives, and then the two of them came over to count our heads and sign.

After the stone guard finished everything, he didn't even look at us fellow countrymen, and got into the car and flashed people.

After the stone guard left, a prisoner opened the iron door from the wall. Two prisoners stood outside the iron gate, like guards in this courtyard, and we reported to the courtyard under their supervision.

When I entered the courtyard, I took a closer look at the courtyard, and it was big. There was a four-story house at the other end of the courtyard, and the vegetation in front of the building was good, and the flowers and trees grew beautifully, but the compound was empty, and there was not a single prison guard in sight except for a few clerks who greeted us.

I relaxed a little, stretched out my arms, and shook my legs. Other people who have not entered this place are also like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Courtyard, and the two thief eyes are looking around.

The two clerks who were looking after us were not murderous. One is an old guy, although he is a little big, but he is old and can't put on a murderous aura. The other is a scholar, who wears glasses and is polite, and it is even more difficult to see a little murderous aura.

You can’t judge a book by its cover. After we relaxed freely for a while, the scholar became powerful: "Duge Laozi stands in line according to the rules. ”

More than 30 of us looked at each other, not knowing what the rules were, not knowing how the team was standing, and we had never stood in the detention center. So, we stood in two rows.

The scholar scolded: "*Raised people, what team? At first glance, it's an uneducated thing......"

Lao Tzu was thinking to himself, what the fuck are you in, aren't you the same as Lao Tzu?

We squeezed each other, and finally this formation was recognized by the scholars. Scholar's order: "Report the number"

We count.

After reporting the number, the scholar ordered: "Take out all the cigarettes and lighters on your body, and Lao Tzu will be consciously and unconsciously hand them over, in case they are searched out by Lao Tzu, they will know the benefits." ”

I took a look at the case, and the old man consciously took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, and he put them on the ground. Others followed suit and took out their private goods.

This ghost guy just stepped on a pack of cigarettes outside, hid a pack, and persuaded me to hand over the cigarettes.

I watched everyone around me be so conscious, and I reluctantly took out a few shriveled cigarettes from my pocket.

On the other side, the old guy was searching for our luggage. The old man was unlucky and did not find any illicit goods.

I thought that the scholar asked us to hand over the collected goods in order to hand them in, but I didn't expect him to call the old guy, take out a plastic bag himself, and then say to the old guy: "Damn B, this batch of new buns is a poor ghost." If you find such a small cigarette, go and put it up, it's enough for you to smoke for a week. ”

Damn B, there is a little ghost in the temple of Hades.

However, the scholar is not very bad, and after he searched our private goods, he let us rest in place, which is humane. However, it is not comfortable to sit without a cigarette and smoke.

After sitting for a while, a uniformed man stood on the balcony of a family building outside the courtyard wall, and talked to the scholar in a chattering voice, I didn't understand a word, and the scholar nodded when he heard it.

After listening to the man's speech, the scholar shouted at us, "Stand in two teams and pull weeds." ”

We stood in two teams, and each team pulled the grass from a meadow. I don't get tired of pulling weeds, I can still talk, I can pull hard, and other people are also strong, but the quality of pulling is not very good.

That little grass can't withstand the pull of more than 30 of us, and it's over.

Everyone sat and chatted in groups of three and five under the tree.

Outside the gate, a thin-faced and fierce prison guard walked in, we didn't take it seriously, the scholar was different, he was nervous, and hurriedly ran over and reported in a low voice: "Report XX, the new prisoner is pulling weeds again." ”

The prison guards ignored him.

The prison guard walked into the grass and looked at it, his face stretched longer: "What the hell is it?" ”

After saying this, he didn't speak anymore, and glanced at each of us with a fierce light.

When the scholar heard the prison guard's words, he immediately scolded people: "Damn B, Duge Laozi stand in line, pull it again, hurry up, hurry up." The rapid scolding made my heart beat faster, Lao Tzu was not afraid, but uncomfortable by the stupid power.

Alas, this world, the way of power, the way of masters and slaves.

After pulling the weeds, gather to go to the toilet.