Jul 4, 4:00 PM

Four o'clock in the afternoon every day is one of the few free time to move. Freedom is so precious that the sun that has set in the west, the gray clouds that sweep across the sky, and the breeze that blows in from outside the high walls are all infinitely longed.

On the playground, some people are walking around, some are sitting in place, some are talking, some are in a daze, some are playing football, some are smiling and smiling and rubbing cigarettes with discipline, and some are sitting on the ground and playing chess with stones.

Wei Donghe and Lao Qi sat together, there was no one in a radius of five meters around them, not even mosquitoes.

Lao Chop enjoyed this kind of time very much, he leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes, and looked like he was looking at all beings.

Someone came to pick up the football, blocking the rare sunshine in front of him, and the old chop immediately scolded:

"Damn, go aside! Lao Tzu hacked you to death! ”

The man who picked up the ball picked it up and ran away.

In a week, Lao Chop will be tried for the second time, and he himself knows that unless a miracle happens, he will definitely be upheld - the death penalty, and it will be executed immediately.

"Dare to block Lao Tzu from basking in the sun, the little rabbit cub doesn't want to live anymore! Lao Tzu is hacked to death! The lives of the four are on their backs, and Lao Tzu is not afraid! Isn't it just a matter of losing your head? I'm in a hurry, I'm dying and dragging a few more pads! ”

The old man pointed to the playground and began to lecture.

In recent days, he has been extremely excited, and Wei Donghe feels that it is because Lao Chop is scared - even the bravest person can only bow his head in front of death.

"Resign yourself to your fate." Someone once told him that.

But what is fate?

Is life Chen Ting deserve to die?

The fate is that Wei Dong and De will bear the black pot for the real murderer who killed Chen Ting?

But this is not arranged by the gods, whether it is God, Bodhisattva, ghost or anything, they will not go down to kill Chen Ting, it is a human being who kills Chen Ting, there is no doubt about this.

From the day he confessed, he racked his brain for only one thing - he was going to escape from prison.

He waited for 112 days, and when there were still two days left for the second trial, he waited for this opportunity.

For him, that's fate.

Wei Dong and his dark eyes shone with determination in the sunlight - if anyone looked closely, they would see that this was not the look of a desperate and gloomy condemned prisoner.

There was a faint buzz on the other side of the playground, signaling the opening of the detention center's door.

Every day at half past four in the afternoon, the kitchen will deliver fresh vegetables and fruits on time, and the next morning at half past ten, they will return to the city with the garbage truck.

Most of the suspects didn't even know what the beep was about, and they didn't care at all about how the nearly 500-person detention center was working.

Wei Donghe turned his gaze to the playground.

The newcomer Wang Discipliner was standing under the eaves, he didn't chat with the discipline around him, and he looked at the people in the playground with his eyes with a serious expression...... Dutiful, but inexperienced, somewhat nervous.

This is Wei Donghe's judgment on him.

There is a man who is kicking small pebbles on the ground with his head down, he is not tall, thin and small, and he is a little hunchbacked, and his unattractive facial features are matched with his bald head before he is forty, and he is the type that walks on the street and no one will look at it a second time.

Wei Donghe knew him, his name was "Loach".

The "loach" kicked the pebbles with special concentration, walking as he went.

One, two, three......

The pebble flew up in the air and ended up on the head of a man in front of him who was chatting with someone.

This is a tall and sturdy man with a whole dragon on his body, so he is nicknamed "Dulong".

Everyone knows him, he is the "boss" of this detention center - why did he come in? Sometimes it's stealing, sometimes it's robbery, sometimes it's brawl – the detention center seems to be his second uncle's house, and he comes and goes to visit his relatives every once in a while.

"Dulong" is in good health, has practiced sanda, can quickly and effectively subdue troublesome suspects, and when discipline is inconvenient or cannot show up in time, he helps maintain order in the prison - for correction, as long as it does not go too far, they are willing to "Dulong" to deal with some trivial disputes.

Many people don't know that a few big men can quarrel for three days over who brushes their teeth first and who goes to the toilet first.

In fact, going to the house of the "second uncle" is the work of "Dulong". The goal of the job is to meet the suspect's various needs, including cigarettes, alcohol, a cell phone call, a deck of playing cards or a few pieces of spicy beef...... As long as the price is right, he can basically get what you want. Of course, the rule is that if you are discovered, you can't confess to him - it's useless to confess, he won't admit it at all, and you don't have any evidence, and you will only be attacked by "flash mobs" when you are sleeping, eating, and bathing afterwards.

"Dulong" has never been alone, and Wei Donghe admires him for his ability to make the detention center an industrial chain.

In general, "Dulong" has a good temper, he upholds the spirit of a bigwig and the tactfulness of a businessman, and most of the time, he is even an amiable person.

But today he wasn't in a good mood. The stone kicked by the "loach" hit his head, he took two steps and walked in front of the "loach", raised his foot and kicked hard, the "loach" staggered and fell, "Dulong" still did not give up, he kicked vigorously, and the "loach" was next to each other without saying a word, and soon hit in front of Wei Donghe.

"What for?!" The discipline standing in the corner also noticed it at this time and shouted at the two of them.

"Loach" quickly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally fell."

Before he could finish speaking, "Dulong" kicked again, and "Loach" fell down again, and he lay in front of Wei Donghe's feet.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see it." "Dulong" shrugged his shoulders at the discipline.

He lifted his foot again before the discipline walked over, but this time, he didn't kick it.

Wei Donghe dragged the "loach" to the other side.

"Dulong" looked at Wei Donghe, who was taller than him, sneered, didn't say anything, and turned to leave. It seems that the label of a death row prisoner is quite deterrent.

And the "loach" got up from the ground, staggered and left after "Dulong", and before the discipline could even come over, a brawl ended.

No one took a second look, and as yesterday, the day before yesterday, and every day, such scenes were played out in the detention center day after day.

The only difference is ......

Wei Donghe retracted into the corner and sat down.

He could feel a hard object under his left foot - it was the one that the "loach" had slipped into his shoe when it pounced.

The reason why "loach" is called "loach" is because he is slippery and slippery, he is a habitual thief.

"Loach" is a subordinate of "Dulong".