Chapter 53: The School of Fish
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"How about a business?" Thomson seems to be surprised by the arrogance of the cyborg Zorro.
"No meat to eat, no to talk about!" Zorro spat on the mixture of thick phlegm and engine oil at the glass of the exchange cabin, disgusting, his lips were intact, maybe some part of his throat had been replaced by machinery, and Fu Wei was a little afraid to think deeply.
What has this man been through?
"There's meat to eat, there's something to talk about!" Thomson spread his hands and said, Hearing this, Zorro. Sure enough, Smith turned around.
He said to Thomson with a serious face: "It must be serious, the meat cut from the cow!" ”
As the two adults were talking about 'business,' Foway stood on tiptoe and peered through the dirty glass of the exchange pod to see the interior of the felon's prison, which looked like a wide subway interchange lane, semi-cylindrical.
In the center is a spacious hall, with a moderate temperature and plenty of light, with gangways on both sides leading to the three levels of prison gangways above, each of which is connected to 100 prison cells, each of which houses two prisoners with bunk beds.
The 'business' was negotiated, and Fuwei followed the tall Zorro. Behind Smith, amid the curious gaze of many felons, he walked into the cell hall.
Most of the inmates were not interested in Fuwei, some of them got together in twos and threes, chatting in the corner, some were busy exercising, some were gathering together to smoke, and of course, there were fights.
Fuwei made a preliminary comparison between the lives of felons and the lives of indentured laborers in his memory, and found that the convicts had even more freedom than indentured laborers.
With food, drink, and land to live in, and no need to work hard, it's no wonder that the Pegasus galaxy has a high crime rate! Although it is said that the criminals have lost their freedom, how can the indentured workers have real freedom?
Thomson and Zorro. Smith's agreement was that Zorro would protect Farway, and Thomson would send Zorro a real steak.
"One steak isn't enough for me! I'm such a big man! ”
Foway remembered that Zorro was roaring like this, and Thomson reluctantly added another piece to each steak, and of course the previous food was also included, and Thomson had to pay for the extra food from his own salary.
Zorro stopped, stood in the middle of the prison hall, and shouted loudly in a broken voice: "Stand up for Lao Tzu!" ”
Some of the felons responded, such as a guy with a tattoo on his face, who was the first to rush to Zorro's side, playing with a dagger sharpened from scrap iron and squinting at Fuwei.
The other criminals came in a hurry, and of course, there were some of them who were grinding, such as a stout black man, who looked reluctant.
But a few minutes later, the prison people really all gathered around, and Zorro spat on the mixture of thick phlegm and engine oil, and shouted, "This kid is named Fuwei!" Uh, what's your last name? ”
Fowy replied, "Alexander." ”
Zorro was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Alex... Alexander?? Who are you, Aurelia? ”
"Isn't he the kid who killed Utreyard?"
"Oh my God!"
"Aurelia's grandson, Fowe. Alexander! ”
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Someone recognized the name and shouted loudly, and the eyes of the criminals around him were green, and they shouted and gathered around, vying to see what the grandson of the legendary Aurelia pirate looked like?
Lian Zorro. Smith was shocked, he didn't take it seriously when he heard Jailer Thomson introduce the kid's name!
"Boy, how many years in prison are you sentenced?" Zorro crouched down, and the mechanical leg let out a 'Ang-a-! 'Sound.
Fuwei generously shouted: "132 years! ”
"Wow!" These criminals were boiling for a while, raising their hands and cheering, Fu Wei is simply a monk who is the second in Zhang's head is confused, his influence is still quite big in prison?
The actual situation is not as Fu Wei thought, these criminals, at first stared at Fu Wei coldly, all because they felt that keeping a stinky hairy boy with them made them feel cheap, even Zorro thought like this.
This prison is full of criminals who have been imprisoned for more than 80 years!
"Boy, you're serving more sentences than I've been sentenced to!" Zorro's big flesh hand slapped Fuwei's shoulder fiercely, patting his body to sink, and then laughed and said: "Hahaha, boy, I was only sentenced to 105 years, 105 years!" ”
"But because I'm a juvenile delinquent, my sentence has been reduced to 83 years...... "Forway explained, but no one heard what he was saying, and the noise and whistles drowned out Foway's voice.
Under Zorro's lead, the criminals around him cheered even more vigorously, which made Fu Wei a little embarrassed, and the guy opposite who was tattooed with patterns on his face squinted and looked at himself with a look of shock.
"Alright, don't bother!!" Zorro roared loudly, and the criminals fell silent until he continued.
"Fuwei. Alexander, from today onwards, is my man, and if any of you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, watch out for your skulls! Zorro loudly announced, "Who, Jeffs!" Jeffs, you little fat boy, get over here!! ”
"It's coming!" A fat little fat man with awkward curly long hair, a greasy face, and a fat little fat man, squeezed through the crowd and came to Zorro, he looked fifteen or sixteen years old, harmless to humans and animals, with a few pimples on his face, which was the best years of the big boy's life.
Fu Wei frowned, this kid didn't look like a heinous criminal, how could he be locked up here?
But I heard Zorro ask Jeffs, "Who are you in a cell with?" ”
"...... and I 'coveted' a ......," Jeffs replied.
"You fat, smelly, timid little fat man!" The dark-skinned, sturdy black man that Fu Wei had seen before rushed over through the crowd, grabbed Jeffs' collar, tore Jeffs' fat and sturdy face with his fingers, and shouted viciously with spittle:
"Is that what you call 'cowardly'? Call me one more time! ”
Jeffs grinned in pain, and he stood on tiptoe, trying to relieve the pain on his face.
"Let him go." Zorro took a step forward and stared down at the bag, the height difference between the two was close to 20 cm, and the momentum of the bag was lost at once, but he stared at Zorro directly, but he didn't let go, the criminals around him were silent, and the ones in front hurriedly retreated, waiting far away to see a good show.
"Spread out!"
Zorro's tone became furious and cold, and the guy next to him with a tattoo on his face rushed forward with a swift step, and pointed the dagger against the carotid artery in the neck.
The cowardly blinked, let go of his hand, and violently pushed Jeffs out, causing him to fall heavily on the cold ground, and the tattooed man also took the homemade dagger back.
Jeffs struggled to get up, covered his face and stood aside, he was really resistant to falling, he was pushed nearly 10 meters away, he fell so hard, and he seemed to be a good person, it seemed that he was often fallen, and he had experience in falling.
"You, move out of your cell." Zorro pointed to the bag again.
Cowardly stared at Zorro for 10 seconds, but this time, he coaxed again, and Fuwei could probably guess how the nickname "Coward" came about, and nine times out of ten it was given by Zorro.
Bao pursed his lips and nodded, turning around angrily, his movements were so large that the braids on the back of his head were thrown around.
"Fowy, you live in a cell with Jeffs, he's the weakest one here besides you." Zorro scoffed.
The criminals around him also laughed, and raised their legs to kick Jeffs's ass, Jeffs didn't care about Zorro's evaluation, and also smirked, but when his eyes swept to Fuwei, a sense of superiority arose, and that look was not very friendly.
"Aang! Aang! ”
The deafening siren suddenly sounded, Fu Wei instinctively covered his ears, and secretly scolded these jailers for turning on the volume of the prison loudspeaker so much!
After a while, a prison guard's voice came from the loudspeaker: "It's time to let the wind out!" ”
There were nearly 1,000 scumbags in the cell, and when the alarm sounded, they all got up from the ground, got out of the cell, and squeezed into a swap pod at the end of the prison.
The hatch of the exchange chamber was small, and could only accommodate four or five people at the same time.
Zorro flexibly kicked Fuwei's ass with his mechanical legs, signaling him to follow the flow of people and move forward.
Escorted by Zorro, Fowei walked a path given way by the criminals and squeezed to the front.
"What's the situation?" Fowei asked.
"It's time to eat!" Beside him, the tattooed criminal, baring his yellow teeth, swallowed his saliva and said, he stretched out a hand, stepped forward slightly, nodded and said to Fu Wei: "My name is the devil." ”
Fowei gripped the big rough hand, and could feel enough respect for him, whether it was because he was protected by Zorro, or because he was Aurelia's grandson, maybe both.
After shaking hands, the criminal named Devil consciously retreated, desperately squeezing back.
The hatch alarm sounded, the door in the exchange cabin opened, and Fuwei and Zorro entered the exchange cabin first, and then, the criminals in the back squeezed me, I squeezed you and rushed in, squeezing the exchange cabin to the brim, but the position where Zorro and Fuwei were standing still vacated the positions of three or four people, not crowded at all.
"Ouch, go back!"
"Don't squeeze you bastard!"
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After the criminals were all crammed into the large exchange chamber inside, the hatch behind them closed, and then the hatch in front of them opened.
Fowei and Zorro still took the lead, and after they walked out of the exchange cabin for a distance, the prisoners behind them gushed out, and many people fell, and were trampled on the soles of their feet by the prisoners behind, screaming and scolding.
Zorro and Fuwei sat on a chair, and the devil, who was diligent in his hands and feet, actually made two meals with lightning speed, and put them in front of Fuwei and Zorro.
"Thank you!"
Fu Wei nodded to the devil, but the devil's eyes widened, looking at Fu Wei like a monster, and it took a long time to bare his yellow teeth and say, "You're welcome!" Hey, you're welcome! Then he left, making Fuwei confused for a while.
It was Zorro's turn to take a closer look at Fuwei, and the two sat opposite each other, even the fluff on their faces could be seen.
If Zorro is the great white shark in the prison for felons, then the devil is the piranha, the right-hand man of the great white shark, and the ordinary criminals are sardines, like Jeffs, who is a clownfish at best.
When I first arrived, Fuwei felt that there was more than one great white shark here.