302: The origin of the ghosts

At noon, the sun was blazing.

There was a busy scene on the barren mountain, dozens of prisoners in prison uniforms carrying water, digging pits and digging pits, and they were in full swing.

Of course Lin Yao wouldn't go to work, he sat with the prison guards and played cards, if it weren't for the prison uniform on his body, others would have thought he was also a prison guard.

"The kitchen truck is here!"

While I was playing, the food truck that delivered the meal arrived.

The yellow prison guard jumped out of the car and opened the door of the Jinbei car, only to see three large barrels inside.

A bucket of rice, a bucket of vegetables, a bucket of soup.

The rice is rice and steamed buns, and the vegetables are stewed.

Maybe it's because everyone has to work and can't run out of oil and water in their stomachs, so they actually put meat in the messy stew.

"What about ours?"

The man-eating pomfret put down the card and glanced at Huang Cheng who came over.

Huang Chengre licked his lips and gasped and said, "In the co-pilot, I brought twenty boxes of boxed lunches, the staple food is rice, the dish is stewed chicken legs, and there are scrambled eggs with tomatoes and beer. ”

The cannibal pomfret wiped the sweat from his forehead, and in order to take care of the eighty prisoners, he removed a total of 16 prison guards.

Twenty boxes of lunches, no matter how they are enough, but today I am hot to death, I heard what chicken legs, rice, tomato scrambled eggs, there is no appetite at all.

"Raw fish out!"

After thinking about it, the man-eating pomfret shouted at the prisoners.

Raw fish is a special name in prison, specifically referring to rich fat sheep.

Some of these fat sheep are the children of rich families, and some are the second generation of wealthy families, in short, they are rich.

In prison, this kind of raw fish with a lot of money is the object of competition among various associations.

If you cover a few more, you will have money for cigarettes and drinks, and you will be able to honor the prison guards on weekdays.

"Yes!"

Hearing the man-eating pomfret shouting raw fish again, a Kaizi from room two stood up.

His name is Cheng An, and it is said that he used to be a reporter, and his family background is not bad.

He was framed for exposing corruption within the police force and sent to Stanley to be sentenced to nine years. It's only the first year.

"Sheep's head out!"

The man-eating pomfret spoke again and called out to the sheep's head in room two.

As the name suggests, the head sheep is the head sheep who is responsible for managing the flock.

Whoever is a sheep is the ordinary prisoners, who are called sheep in Stanley, and the ordinary gangsters in the community are called goats.

Sheep have the head of a sheep, and goats have the head of a goat.

In terms of status on both sides, the goat's head is higher, and the sheep's head is just a person who the goat heads find troublesome and use to teach the sheep rules.

"It's coming, it's coming."

The sheep's head in the No. 2 warehouse is a middle-aged man in his forties.

With his right hand held high and a humble smile on his face, he trotted to the cannibal pomfrets: "Sir, what are your orders?" ”

"Go to the restaurant at the bottom of the mountain, buy a seafood custard, a curry beef, a sweet and sour fish, a Sixi meatball, a winter melon and barley pot duck soup, a sweet and sour pork ribs, a roast meat, a roast goose, and twenty smoothies, and let the yellow prison guard drive you."

The man-eating pomfret waved his hand, the weather is so hot today, how can you not eat something cool.

Chicken thighs, rice, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I get tired of eating these every day, and I finally have to change the taste when I come out.

"It's sir!"

The sheep head saluted, and then ran to Cheng An and muttered: "Xiao An, there are a lot of things to buy, do you have enough money?" ”

Cheng An looked at the people on both sides and carefully unbuttoned the prisoner's clothes, revealing the pockets sewn into his shirt.

Touching it, he took out a wad of money from inside, Lin Yao sat in the distance and looked up, there were a few big golden bulls with a denomination of 1,000 on the outermost, and there were many small golden bulls with a denomination of 500 denomination inside.

Just this pile of money, to say the least, there are 18,000 yuan, no wonder it can become a fat sheep.

"A thousand dollars, absolutely enough."

Cheng An took out a big golden bull and quietly stuffed it into the sheep's head.

The sheep's head calculated by himself, it was more than enough, and maybe he could save two or three hundred yuan.

"What do you want to eat, I'll buy it for you by the way."

The sheep head is an old man in prison, and he knows very well that the fat sheep has to be coaxed, especially the rich fat sheep like Xiao An, who is much more important than him.

"Buy some candy bars and chocolates, and share them with everyone when the time comes."

Although Cheng An has just turned 30 this year, he was a famous reporter before, and his salary and bonus are not low.

Ever since he found out that being a fat sheep could allow him to survive in prison and that no one would bully him, he was no longer stingy with spending money on the prison guards and bosses.

Not to mention, it really works.

Spending 18,000 a month, buying cigarettes for the bosses, buying suits and watches for the prison guards, coming and going, no one in the prison dared to bully him anymore.

The others are not stupid, they all know that he is a fat sheep with a shepherd's cover on it.

Fortunately, out of sight is clean, except for occasionally scraping some oil and water from Cheng An, he will also call Brother An polite and polite when they meet.

"This person's name is Cheng An, his family is good, and he saves 10,000 or 20,000 yuan every month, which is the best fat sheep in the No. 1 warehouse."

The cannibal pomfret pointed at Cheng An and explained to Lin Yao in a low voice.

Lin Yao nodded slightly, the No. 1 warehouse is detained by ordinary prisoners, compared to the North Cang, which is detained by economic prisoners, and the number of fat sheep is the smallest among the four major warehouses.

Cheng An has someone in his family, and he saves 10,000 or 20,000 fat sheep every month, which is less than that of giant pandas.

"Brother Yao, your phone."

As he spoke, a teapot came up from the side, holding a big brother in his hand.

Lin Yao took the eldest brother, and he didn't carry the man-eating pomfret on his back, and sat on the chair and picked up the phone: "Hey? ”

"Brother Yao, I'm a knife boy, and I've figured out the bottom of the ghosts."

"Say..."

"Ghost Qi, a native of Tuen Mun District, Hong Kong Island, joined the Sanxiang Gang at the age of sixteen, and has been working in the Sanxiang Gang, his boss is a jackal!"

"Brother Jackal? Are you sure? ”

"Sure, I got a photo of him and Brother Jackal, I can't be wrong."

Hearing this, Lin Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.

He thought of who the ghost Qi was, and that day he took the knife boy to the mahjong parlor to ask the jackal for help, and there was a little brother standing behind the jackal.

Who is this little brother, isn't it a ghost?

It's just that at that time, the ghost girl had long hair and wore sunglasses.

Lin Yao didn't know him at that time, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore, if it weren't for the name of the jackal mentioned by Dao Boy, he would have almost forgotten that there was this person.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Lin Yao's eyes flashed with coldness.

They went to look for the jackal that day to ask him to come forward and rescue Knife Boy's girlfriend Li Meifeng.

After that, with the help of the jackal's face, they did take Xiaofeng from the classic car, and soon after, Lin Yao also joined the jackal's robbery plan with the knife.

Needless to say, the plan was not very smooth, they died a lot of people, even the jackals were killed by Chen Jiaju.

Although he robbed two million US dollars, the money was serialized, and Lin Yao has not used it until now, and he killed the chicken heart because of the money.

"No wonder you're always staring at me, you recognize me, right?"

Thinking that Ghost Qi was the little brother standing behind the jackal, why would Lin Yao stare at him tomorrow.

Ghost Qi must have recognized him, but he was forced to pretend to be deaf and dumb due to his strength, as if he didn't recognize him.

Even Lin Yao suspected that Ghost Qi knew that he was involved in the Great Gold Robbery, and at least knew that he was one of the members of the Great Robbery.

If one day, he went to the police station to testify and said that there was evidence that he was involved in the big robbery, Lin Yao felt that he would definitely have a headache.

"Brother Yao!"

Ghost Qi was bringing people over for lunch, and smiled and waved his hand after meeting Lin Yao's gaze.

Hey!!

Lin Yao sneered, this guy pretended to be really similar.

If it weren't for the memory of him, I would have been fooled by him.

"What, had a holiday with him?"

Noticing Lin Yao's gaze, the man-eating pomfret also looked at him and whispered, "Do you want me to help you clean him up?" ”

"No, clean up what he does."

Although Lin Yao refused, he was thinking in his heart: "It's just enough to clean him up, who knows if he doesn't know anything about me and the jackal, in case he knows some... Hum! ”

What they have done, Lin Yao thought that only three people knew, he, Daozai, and Ye Jihuan.

There is no fourth person, even Chen Jiaju only suspects him, and there is no evidence to prove that he is really related to jackals.

Now there is another ghost Qi, and what is even worse is that the ghost Qi is a subordinate of the jackal, and it is difficult to say whether the jackal has told him about the big robbery.

I'm not afraid he doesn't know, I'm afraid he knows.

What's more, he knows more than Lin Yao thinks, so it's not fun.