1925 Death Row Prisoner
"It's time to eat!" The door to the cell was opened, and a guard knocked on the door with a baton, then turned and walked to the other cells.
The old ghost clapped his hands and beckoned: "Let's go, go to dinner!" Then he glanced at Wang Zhonglei, who was lying on the bed, his face was still a little pale, "How is it?" Can you get up and go to the cafeteria, if not, I'll bring it back for you, or I'll apply for it for you and go to the infirmary for two days? ”
The infirmary is absolutely a heavenly existence for these prisoners, because the detention center is not like a prison, and there is nothing to do except for exercises and studies all day long. There is still work to be done here, the so-called labor reform. Because their sentences are relatively short, they can get out in a year or two, so they don't worry that they will run, and if they do, they must have severe meningitis.
But there are many kinds of work here, those who are educated, have a little background, and of course do easy work, memorizing this, writing that, or assembling electronic products or something. But those who have no culture will not be so lucky, all go out to do heavy physical work, if it is okay for three days or five days, because going out to do heavy work and eating is quite good, but after a long time, it is not comfortable, no matter how good the food is, it is tired. So the infirmary is the place they want to go to the most, whether it is to buy the captain or pretend to be sick, as long as they have the opportunity to go to the infirmary to lie down. The most important thing is that there are beautiful nurses in the infirmary, whether they are really beautiful or not, but in a man's world like the detention center, there are women to appreciate, and that is also very enjoyable.
However, Wang Zhonglei shook his head, got up on the bed with a pale face, glanced at Yang Luo resentfully, and said, "I'm fine!" Then he got out of bed.
The old ghost frowned, looked at Wang Zhonglei, and said, "It's okay!" After speaking, he took a deep look at Yang Luo, he has been mixing the rivers and lakes all his life, this old guy's eyes don't rub sand, otherwise he would have eaten peanuts a long time ago. He could clearly feel that Yang Luo was not a simple person, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and there was no need to provoke him. Once you put yourself in it, it's not worth it. But Wang Zhonglei's family is very rich, and he has also made a lot of offerings to him, if he can't appease Wang Zhonglei, then his future source of income will be much less. What's more, he also needs money and filial piety, otherwise why would this trumpet commander let him be?
The old ghost was thinking about how not to offend Yang Luo and appease Wang Zhonglei. And Yang Luo sat up on the bed and stretched, greeted Abdul Reyimu, and staggered out.
The old ghost looked at Yang Luo's back as he walked out, and then patted Wang Zhonglei on the shoulder; "Let's go, let's go eat first!"
Yang Luo walked out of the cell and found that the people in each cell were already standing neatly in the corridor, blue and white prison uniforms, bare heads, the scene looked quite spectacular.
"Hey!" Yang Luo couldn't help laughing.
"Laughing at what? Be honest! A prison guard shouted as he walked over.
Yang Luo looked at several prison guards and found that they were all new faces, probably because they had changed shifts: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm in a good mood today." ”
The prison guard looked Yang Luo up and down: "New to come in today?" ”
Yang Luo nodded and said with a smile: "Leader, little brother, I have just arrived, please take care of me in the future." ”
This prison guard is not very old, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, the police uniform is permed with edges and corners, his hair is meticulously combed, and he looks serious, but after hearing Yang Luo's words, he couldn't help laughing, and his voice became very kind.
"Even though I'm a prison guard and you're a suspect, we met by chance. And I know what case you came in, and you won't be here for long. But since you're here, let's wait for the verdict to come down, and then go where you need to go, and that's the end of our fate. After speaking, he patted Yang Luo on the shoulder, "If you can go out in the future, then be a good person, don't always think about those crooked ways." As a man, you have to make money in a good way......"
Yang Luo rubbed his nose, he was so big, it was the first time he was preached like this, but it sounded really unrebellious. If it weren't for the fact that the detention center was just a transitional place and was not included in the plan, he would have wondered if this guy already knew his identity and was courting him.
The prison guard didn't wait for Yang Luo to say anything, and walked forward. The prisoners all greeted him, and the Li Discipliner screamed very affectionately. Yang Luo could hear that it was definitely not flattering, but sincere.
Yang Luo blinked, leaned on Abdureim and whispered, "It's not easy for that Li Discipliner to be so young and have such prestige among prisoners!" ”
Abdul Reim nodded: "His development is limited here, and if he is outside, his future will definitely be limitless." ”
Yang Luo glanced at Abdureim unexpectedly, he didn't expect this guy to say such a thing, it seems that he also underestimated him.
The old ghost walked out with people, ignoring Yang Luo and Abdureim. With people, line up and walk out.
The cafeteria is on the west side, next to the detention center's office building. When Yang Luo walked into the cafeteria, he was very surprised, the facilities inside were quite clean and tidy, and the plastic tables and chairs were all red, which looked very warm. The glass of the cooking window is even brighter, and you can see everything in the kitchen. The chef inside is dressed in white overalls, a blue apron, and is quite clean and neat without a trace of oil stains.
If it weren't for the blue and white prison uniforms and bare heads, Yang Luo wouldn't have believed that this was the canteen of the detention center, which was too surprising to him.
"2014, sit here!" The old ghost looked at Yang Luo and Abdureyimu looking around, and couldn't help but shout.
Yang Luo patted Abdul Reyimu on the shoulder and said, "Go, go over!" ”
The two of them walked over and sat down, and after a short time, the cook, wearing white overalls and carrying a white steel bucket, began to cook. The dishes are tofu soup and stir-fried pork with cabbage, and there is quite a lot of meat.
The old ghost looked at the dishes on the plate and sighed: "It's another meal, it looks like someone is going to be on the road again tomorrow." ”
A thin man, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, who everyone called him a monkey, said, "I guess it's the robber." Saying that, he glanced at Yang Luo, "Robbery of two thousand!" ”
Yang Luo grabbed the steamed bun and bit it hard: "Two thousand will be executed?" ”
The monkey said: "Not only did he rob, but he also wounded people with a gun, and the person who was robbed and injured by him had a very good background and wanted his life." To be honest, he's really unlucky. If you rob someone else, you might be able to save your life. ”
Yang Luo grabbed the steamed bun and took a bite of it, and said mockingly: "There are really many people with backgrounds, but no matter how much money he robbed, since he used a gun and injured people, he is not wronged to eat peanuts." ”
The monkey said that he just wanted to see Yang Luo's frightened expression, but he was disappointed, Yang Luo didn't take it to heart at all, he should eat, drink, and he didn't have a heart to eat happily.
The monkey opened his mouth, sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid? You are also a robbery, and you have robbed millions, and it is estimated that you are also very fast. ”
"Ugh!" In just a few minutes, Yang Luo eliminated two steamed buns, covered his stomach and burped, and then picked up the soup bowl and took a sip.
"Afraid? Lao Tzu is so big, he doesn't know what it means to be afraid. Life and death are destined for wealth and wealth, and since I have taken this road, I have no intention of turning back. ”
No one spoke, and they all bowed their heads and began to eat. For outlaws like Yang Luo, who are not even afraid of death, they have completely dispelled the idea of standing up for Wang Zhonglei.
At this time, Li Guanjiao came over: "Someone is going to go on the road tomorrow, this time it is you who are out in 2014, who will go?" ”
Wang Zhonglei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly pointed at Yang Luo and said, "He's going!" ”
The old ghost hesitated, nodded and said, "Then he goes!" ”
Li Jiaoyi frowned: "He's a newcomer, let's be an old man!" ”
Yang Luo smiled, waved his hand and said, "I'll go, I'll go!" ”
Yang Luo understands some of the rules in the detention center better than anyone else. In addition to finding one or two prisoners, there is also discipline, chatting and enlightening with the death row prisoner before leaving, which is to let the death row prisoner let go of his burden, and the most important thing is that he is afraid that the death row prisoner will not be able to bear the pressure and fear of death and will do something irrational.
The most terrible thing in this world is not death, but waiting for death. The feeling of counting seconds and waiting for the end of life can be understood by no one but themselves. Therefore, letting those ordinary prisoners go to chat with them is also to create psychological pressure on those ordinary prisoners, so that when they want to commit crimes again after they go out, they will think about the loneliness, helplessness, despair and fear of those death row prisoners before they leave, so that they may be prevented from committing crimes again.
Of course, in the face of a condemned prisoner who is about to be sent to the execution ground, that kind of environment, that kind of atmosphere, not everyone can face with a smile, and that kind of psychological pressure is not something that everyone can bear. So, no one wants to go to this kind of thing.
But no one expected that Yang Luo would be so positive, and they all looked at him with very strange eyes, and even Li Guan was a little puzzled.
"Are you really going?"
Yang Luo said: "Of course! ”
Li Guan nodded: "Finished eating, right?" ”
Yang Luo said: "I'm done!" ”
Li Guan said: "Since you are willing to go, then let's go!" ”
Yang Luo stood up and followed Li Jiaojiao out of the cafeteria, and walked through the playground to the door of the closed heavy cell, where a heavily armed armed policeman walked out of the nearby guard box and opened the door.
Walking through the long corridors and looking through the small square holes in the doors of each cell, the detainees looked like ordinary people. A shackled detainee walked slowly past Yang Luo under the escort of the correctional officer, presumably going to the duty room to take a transcript of the conversation. At the end of the corridor, bright flowers bloom on both sides of the path, adding a touch of vivid color to this gloomy world.
"Bang dang!" A dull thud of metal shattered the silence in the cell. As the door of the cell slowly opened, there was a young man in his thirties, wearing heavy shackles and handcuffs, looking at a very young man sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.
"Huang Bin!" Li Guan shouted softly.
Huang Bin raised his head and said calmly: "Discipline Li, you are here!" ”
Li Guan sat down next to Huang Bin, took out a cigarette and gave it to Huang Bin, then hesitated for a moment and gave Yang Luo another one.
"Smoke it, I won't have a chance to smoke it in the future!"
Huang Bin was stunned for a moment, shook his hand holding the cigarette, and said with blank eyes: "This day is still here!" ”
In fact, Yang Luo came over to find out what kind of mentality these death row prisoners had before they died. Because his wife is a world-class psychologist, she has studied this topic and talked to him. So since I have this opportunity, of course, I have to come and take a look and study it.