Chapter 421: Dismount (I)

At 6:15 a.m., before dinner, the door to the cell finally opened, this cell was special in that it had to be opened and closed by the prison guards every time, unlike ordinary cells with uniform electronically controlled doors.

This also means that as long as he has the right tools, he can open the cell door himself - even directly ask Liang Chen for the key, and have the prison guards to open the door, although it will cause trouble and be hated by the prison guards, but the safety is more guaranteed, no matter how you look at it, it is beneficial.

As long as the prison guards don't get nervous suddenly.

The corridor was full of prisoners, four people in front of each cell, neatly arranged, Sun An's "luxury single room" was at the end of this corridor, he followed the last, the people in front of them all turned their backs to this side, facing the door, and the team slowly walked outside.

Sun An followed silently, the fabric of the prison uniform was wear-resistant, but it was not very comfortable to wear, grinding the skin when walking, it was big enough to hide something in the prison uniform, even if he wore the strap of a tea knife and brought dozens of knives, he should not be able to see it.

Everyone was going to eat, the cells he could see were empty, there were all kinds of daily necessities on the wooden platform on the wall, and most of the photos were posted under the upper bed boards and ceilings of the high and low beds, photos of the prisoners' families, and of course there were also female stars.

The toilet has no lid, and the hallway is filled with the smell of sweat and urine, pungent, but bearable, and you will get used to it after staying for a long time.

There were prison guards on the road, no guns, just rubber batons, and the prisoners were well-behaved, no one spoke, only the sound of the soles of their shoes grinding against the floor.

Sun An was already hungry, but this meal was probably not so easy to eat.

Walking out of the prison area and turning to the back of the prison, I soon came to the cafeteria, where the smell of food and the chaotic sounds of food came from inside, including the sound of chewing, the clattering of metal plates, coughing, sneezing, blowing nose, and the sound of soft talking.

You can talk during meals, but not too loudly, so the atmosphere in the cafeteria is very oppressive.

When I walked to the door, I was greeted by a slightly sour steam.

The canteen is so large that it needs steel beams to support the roof, and the long line of five tables stretches from one end of the canteen to the other, all of which are one-piece hard plastic tables and chairs, like the one used in fast food restaurants.

This prison can accommodate more than 1,000 prisoners, divided into two halves, the east is the men's prison, the west is the women's prison, it is already full, more than 500 prisoners can not eat at the same time, but the canteen can sit 300 people, after the meal leaves, there will be seats, the meal time is half an hour, half an hour is enough for 500 people to finish eating.

Sun An is only the last in their prison restricted area, they belong to the third district, and there are two districts behind, so when he entered the cafeteria, the canteen was basically full, but there were still some vacant seats, and most of the first people in the first district had already finished eating, and when the prisoners in the fourth district entered, there would be seats to sit on.

On the left hand side of the door is the cupboard for receiving meals, the prison implements a catering system, the food has been served, the prisoners can leave when they walk over with their own, and there are a total of ten food delivery personnel, and there will be no rush.

Sun An saw the chopsticks and couldn't help but smile, he thought that he would use a plastic fork to eat like in a foreign prison, and he was ready to use a fork to fork people's eyes, but he didn't expect it to be chopsticks, which is better, although the chopsticks are not sharp, but it is not a problem to pierce the skin.

He followed the line and walked to the seventh caterer before receiving the food, and walked inside with the plate.

The food is not bad, three dishes and one soup with a big bowl of rice, the dish is fried pork with green peppers, fried chrysanthemum and pickled vegetables fried peas, the soup is seaweed egg drop soup, in addition, there is half an egg and half an orange in the corner, it is light and light, but it can also be eaten.

Rice and vegetables are packed in bowls, and they are all plastic bowls that cannot be broken.

More than half of the people were looking at Sun An, chewing and staring at him as if they were eating his flesh, but no one moved.

Sun An saw Lao Liu, looked at him with a smile, revealing the two remaining teeth, and then the thin man Jiang Xingjie, licking his lips at Sun An, the "girlfriend" was still sitting next to him, and then the short man Shi Yi looked at Sun An with a beastly gaze, expressionless.

Walking to the middle of the cafeteria, the four people sitting at a table in front of them stood up at the same time, carrying their plates and walking out, leaving a whole table empty.

Sun An stopped his steps, saw Zhuang Kang, a strong man in the distance, and Tian Yang, a fat man sitting at another row of tables, probably understood what was going on, smiled, and sat down on the empty table.

As soon as he put the dinner plate on the table, the person who followed him also came to his side, ready to sit down, but before the dinner plate was put on the table, the person sitting next to Zhuang Kang suddenly coughed, and the person was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked away with the dinner plate.

At this time, Zhuang Kang and the man next to him stood up, carried their plates to the table where Sun An was, and threw the plates on the table with a "bang", and the rice grains on the plate fell out.

The sound was quite loud, and the rest of the prisoners all looked this way, but they only glanced at it and turned back, and continued to eat intently, some of them with slightly changed faces, and some of them calmly.

Sun An looked at the two ends, the five prison guards in the innermost part of the canteen, and there were also five standing near the cupboard, as if they didn't hear the sound, as if they were looking at each other across the canteen.

Ten prison guards, three hundred prisoners, although these prison guards are all armed with guns, the deterrent power is enough, but the combat effectiveness is slightly insufficient, you can imagine what it will be like if there is a riot in the canteen.

Zhuang Kang sat down, and the seaweed egg soup in Sun An's rice bowl swayed.

"Boy, I haven't eaten yet. The strong man smiled hideously.

"I'm hurt. Sun An picked up his chopsticks.

Starvation is also one of the methods of violence in prisons, which is often more painful than beatings, especially for dinner, if you don't have enough dinner, you have to go hungry all night, or even wake up hungry in the middle of the night.

Zhuang Kang was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"If you have enough nutrition, the injury will heal quickly, if you don't have an injury, it doesn't matter, when I get better, I'll give you all the dishes, and I'll eat my own rice, okay?" Sun An put down his chopsticks again and picked up the plate.

Zhuang Kang frowned, and slapped it heavily on the table, because Sun An's dinner plate had been taken off the table, it was not affected by the vibration, but the rice grains in Zhuang Kang's dinner plate spilled out again.

The prison guards at both ends still stood as straight as the soldiers on the ceremonial platform as if they couldn't hear.

"Lao Tzu is hungry now. Zhuang Kang glared at Sun An and said.

"Then don't waste food. Sun An looked at the rice grains on the table and said with some distress.

"What did you say?" Zhuang Kang waved his palm at Sun An's rice plate.

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