Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The harsh and crisp slap sounded again, Li Bufan's face was no longer visible, his cheeks were red and swollen higher than his fist, the purple bruises were particularly conspicuous against the background, the nostrils were bleeding, the corners of his mouth were cracked, the red blood slowly dripped down the corners of his mouth on the latent blue prison uniform, blooming bewitching blood flowers, and the white number of the prison uniform Jingyi Prison No. 9527 had already been dyed red.

If it weren't for the two prison guards next to him holding Li Bufan's arm, Li Bufan would have been lying down a long time ago.

"One last time, what's your name?" The prison guard standing opposite Li Bufan shook his sore right hand, waved the baton in his hand, and paced back and forth without hurry, his eyes were fierce and terrifying.

"I'm not Li Bufan, I'm 9527, I'm 9527... Li Bufan finally couldn't bear it anymore, his head was dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, he was very tough at first, and he kept shouting, but just after some thorough education, he recognized the facts, he couldn't be honest, his legs and feet were weak, and he no longer had the slightest heart to shout and resist.

"9527, you listen to me, here is the dragon to coil for me, it is the tiger to lie down for me, I said that the east is the east, and the west is the west, do you hear clearly?" The prison guard said viciously, poking his finger at Li Bufan's head over and over again.

"It's the dragon that gets the plate, it's the tiger that has to lie down, 9527 receives!" Li Bufan responded weakly.

"Escort back, hum, I don't have a few days to live, and I still have to pick thorns, what can people in the underworld do, I have to educate it, so that the skin is not itchy, now be honest." The guard waved his hand to the other two.

Li Bufan was quickly escorted out of the interrogation room, only the interrogation light above his head was still flickering, as if to tell everything that had just happened, Li Bufan squinted his eyes, his face was facing the ground, the blood on his face kept dripping, and a prison guard on the left and right left and left, the prison shoes kept rubbing against the ground, and the dim aisle made a sound of screeching shoes rubbing against the ground.

The prison door opened, with a loud bang, like a chicken, Li Bufan was thrown into the cell, motionless, and there was silence as the iron door creaked shut. Only the faint sound of Li Bufan's breathing remained in the huge room.

Li Bufan, male, 23 years old, orphan, stole and sold cultural relics, the amount was particularly huge, and he is now sentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, confiscated all assets, and executed in seven days.

With the judge's verdict, Li Bufan was taken to Longcheng Prison and changed into a prison uniform number 9527 Jingyi Prison, Li Bufan didn't care at first, he was the godson of Long Aotian, the biggest underworld force in Longcheng, and the lawyer had secretly told himself that everything was just a formality, and the high-level had been bought by the boss Long Aotian, and he would be released after seven days, let himself be honest, don't say much, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save themselves.

Li Bufan passed five days quietly and honestly, during which he was interrogated several times, hoping that Li Bufan would confess and be lenient and get leniency, but Li Bufan kept pretending to be stupid and did not disclose any useful information, and then the police gave up Li Bufan's clue.

When he saw that the last meal was sent to the cell and was told that he would be euthanized tomorrow, Li Bufan was anxious and asked to appeal and ask to see his lawyer, but everything was too late, all the claims were rejected, Li Bufan now knows that he was sold by Long Aotian and became a scapegoat, everything was planned by Long Aotian, and he immediately shouted and made a fuss, kicked the door and threw things, and then was taken to the small black house by the prison guards for education, and the opening scene happened.

When night fell, the sky was dotted with sparkling stars, like fine pieces of silver sand slanted over the sky. The breeze was blowing gently, bursts of gusts, Li Bufan stood in a daze, his hands grasped the rusty iron railing, through the monitoring window, looking at the stars, the blood stains on his face were vaguely visible, greedily breathing this last air, tomorrow is the day of his euthanasia, thinking of this, two lines of tears rolled down, his vision began to blur, he was unwilling, he had no relatives since he was a child, since joining the big circle gang, the wind came and went, several times he was born and died, he saved Long Aotian by chance, recognized Long Aotian as his godfather, and since then he has soared into the sky, and he wants to get the wind, It's going to rain, the money and beauty are handy, this drunken and gold-obsessed day made him lost, this time he was sent by his godfather to trade, I thought this time it was a fat difference, but I didn't expect that the person who traded had not seen it, and was served by the police.

In order to crack down on the underworld forces, this time the police moved seriously, Li Bufan arranged for the lawyer to bribe the judge several times without success, and he was still sentenced to death.

Li Bufan stood for a night, let the cold wind blow his cheeks, the pain in his body had long been numb, his heart was sad about the so-called family, friendship, and brotherhood in the past, in this life, he completely failed, if there is an afterlife, he must take his fate into his own hands, looking at the Pisces jade pendant on his chest, he has followed him since he was a child, it should be given by his biological parents, Bufan firmly grasped the jade pendant, used too much force, the blood in the palm of his hand has infected the jade pendant and he didn't know it, and his heart was mixed. Now that I know that peace and security are blessings, I remember my original intention, and my greatest wish is to reunite with my family and share the joy of family.

Before I knew it, the sky was slightly bright, and there were only 3 hours left before I performed euthanasia.

Li Bufan figured it out, picked up yesterday's leftovers and ate them, he didn't want to be a starving ghost, he also wanted to die decently, but no matter how he ate, he couldn't eat any taste, everything was tasteless, life may be like this, in the end everything will be dull, sighed, came to the washbasin, took care of it seriously, looked at himself in the mirror blankly, indescribable sadness, time was lost minute by minute.

"9527, perform euthanasia immediately, is there anything else to explain in the end?" The prison door opened, and a powerful prison guard entered.

Here, there are no names, no human rights, only numbers, only confessions.

"Nope." 9527 tracts.

With the cold handcuffs in Li Bufan's hands, the anklets were also cuffed to his feet, at this moment, Li Bufan had never had a quiet, step by step slowly out of the dim cell, towards the depths of the prison, the sound of jingling bells and jingling anklets echoed in the long corridor, Li Bufan soon came to a room, all kinds of medical instruments came into view, Bufan was very consciously lying on the medical bed, with the insertion of the needle, Li Bufan closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the last moment of his life.