Chapter 949: Sting the Prisoner

Coincidentally, a bald man in an undershirt was standing under the black locust tree with a beehive to urinate, and looked up to see a wild bee carrying another wild bee flying in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a wild bee fell down like a withered petal. He fastened his trousers, walked over to look, and picked the wild bee lying on the ground with his toes, and it was motionless, clearly dead.

The bald man glanced back at the beehive on the black locust tree, and he didn't know which nerve made him play with it, so he picked up a fist-sized piece of stone and smashed it at the honeycomb on the black locust tree. But his provocation caused trouble, and all of a sudden, the wasp poured out of its nest, densely turned, and covered the man as if it were a snare in the air, and one by one wasps stung him on his head, back, chest, arms, and other exposed parts, and he could not win. The more he pounced, the more wasps fell on him, and he couldn't bear the pain that pierced his heart, and he ran to the west of the mountain, and screamed: The wasp stings—help—

Lu Tao, what's wrong with you? A guard officer was alarmed. Lu Tao was arrested by the customs police for stealing pandas and smuggling panda skins and sentenced to five years in prison, and the old pickpocket who slaughtered pandas was also arrested and sentenced to 10 years in prison.

After Lu Tao was sentenced, he was escorted to the Jiangnan Detention Center to serve his sentence. While serving their sentences, the detention center carried out labor reform for a group of criminal suspects, and sent them to the Nanshan quarry every day in prison cars to load stones.

On this day, Lu Tao and the prisoners went to work in the quarry, but they were unexpectedly in a hurry, and it was convenient to go to the east of the mountain, but they caused trouble. At that moment, the guard saw that he was covered with dense wasps, but he couldn't think of any more ways to rescue him, and if he stepped forward to drive him away, it was likely that he himself would be attacked by wasps.

At this moment, he saw Lu Tao running towards him, and shouted in a hurry: You lie down and roll on the ground. Lu Tao complied, rolled on the ground for 3 times, the wasps flew away from his body, and he also killed several wasps, but his head, body, hands, legs and other parts were still hot and painful like pinpricks.

This also alarmed the prisoners, who stopped what they were doing, turned around, and looked up. Some even ran a few steps ahead to take a closer look at Lu Tao's situation. Lu Tao stood up, his whole body was swollen, especially his face, which doubled in a moment, and his entire pair of eyes were nestled in the flesh, and it was difficult to open them. Several prisoners laughed and said: Lu Tao has become a fat man.

I don't care about you. The guards looked at the few prisoners who came to join in the fun and shouted, "Go to work!" It's none of your business.

After a while, the guards and police saw Lu Tao walking with difficulty, staggering, as if he was about to fall, and he suddenly shouted for a few prisoners to turn around, and they turned around and looked at this place and were stunned. The guard said: Lu Tao is unsteady on his feet, come and help send him down the mountain to the hospital.

At this moment, Lu Tao had fallen on the mountain and couldn't move, and he shouldn't shout at him, his mouth squirmed and he couldn't speak.

At this time, a total of four prisoners came, a short and fat man with a bare back, helped Lu Tao to carry it on his back and walked down the mountain, he felt that Lu Tao's body was hot, his steps were hurried, and he was also very difficult, and walked a bumpy mountain road, and was replaced by a thin and tall man.

Gradually at the foot of the mountain, below is a flat land full of stones, on which sit three concave tiled houses, and the open side faces the western sky with fire clouds.

It is the site of the detention center's rehabilitation of prisoners. The four prisoners took turns to carry Lu Tao, who had been poisoned by bee stings and was swollen to look like a human form, to the station's health room, where he spread out on a makeshift straw mat.

The clinic is run by a prison doctor assigned by the detention center, who only examines minor illnesses and sends serious cases to the county hospital. The guards and police handed over the sick prisoners to the prison doctors. At this time, the prison doctor took the pulse of Lu Tao, who was bloated due to poisoning, and then opened his eyelids that were squeezed into a slit, and found that his pupils were getting bigger, and he said continuously: Dangerous......

The guards picked up a jug of gasoline from a hut in the labor camp and took the four prisoners up the hill in good condition. From time to time, as he had begun, he touched the pistol hanging from his waist, as if to give a silent warning to the four prisoners accompanying him: If anyone dares to take the opportunity to escape, I will shoot whoever is "boom".

Humpty Dumpty had a fleeting thought, but quickly dispelled it. A few days ago, a prisoner escaped halfway and was caught by the police, not only fisted, but also handcuffed to a bald and leafless tree pole for a morning in the sun. All the prisoners here saw it, and they all had to be "honest". Humpty Dumpty is not a death row prisoner, so he doesn't need to take the opportunity to take this risk, and the other three are short-term prison sentences, and they won't commit crimes in order to show that their sentences are commuted.

Walking to the mountainside, the guards did not tell them to return to the quarry to work, but led them to the black locust tree. On the way, Humpty Fat showed that he was carrying gasoline for the guards and police, but he was short after all, and when he walked for a while, the bottom of the gasoline pot rubbed the mountain from time to time, making a rustling sound.

The guards were worried that the bottom was leaking oil, so they had to take it over. The tall and thin man didn't like to pat on the back, but he was still smart, and he quickly grabbed the handle of the pot of gasoline and carried it, moving in front of the guards.

The guard looked at him with satisfaction, then glanced at the other three prisoners, and said softly: As long as you behave well, I will consider commuting your sentence. They were all walking, listening attentively, silently.

At this moment, the guards clearly felt that their pace had slowed down, because as they got closer to the black locust tree, the wasps in the air seemed to be gradually thinning, and they were all piled up on the huge beehive. Some burrowed into the hive, while others remained outside the hive, their butts cocked so that they could see the black and white tiger stripes on them.

The stinging wasps were all ringing gongs and retreating, and the guards felt that they were no longer in danger, so they said to the four prisoners who were with them: Who can do something for me? Climb the black locust tree and pour gasoline on the hive, I'm going to burn it.

The short and fat man and the tall and thin man looked at each other for a few moments, but did not make a sound. A prisoner with a scar on the bridge of his nose said: This can be done, but it is too risky. Climbing up a tree will alarm wasps, and there is a good chance that you will not be able to stand being stung by wasps. The guard officer stared at Scar and asked, "What should I do if I don't take the risk?"

Wear a hood, wear gloves, and cover all exposed areas on your body to get things done. Scar said. The guards cast a trusting look at him, and the task was decided to be given to him, and it was discovered that he was an adventurous man, and that the scar was the result of a previous fight. But Scar is a little careful, never take risks when it is not necessary, and pay the price of adventure to gain his talent.

Thinking of this, the guard police said to him: This matter is done, you will be counted as a meritorious service. The other three prisoners also wanted to take credit, and almost unanimously said: He can do it, and we can do it too. The guard turned a deaf ear, took a jug of gasoline from the tall and thin man's hand, handed it to Scar, and said to him: You will do this matter.