Chapter 131: Zhao Ming is in prison!

North Confucius Private Prison.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

At this time, it was the prisoner's release time.

The sun is shining.

A warm glow enveloped the entire prison.

Hundreds of figures in prison uniforms were basking in the sun on the open field.

They either hang out, sit on the floor and enjoy a short break, or get together in pairs and chat.

It's also a laid-back look.

At this time, a prison car slowly drove towards the prison from a distance.

Seeing this, many good deeds gathered behind the iron fence at the entrance of the prison, ready to observe the newcomers sent in today.

On top of the prisoner cart.

A man in a floral vest and trousers, with a neat little flat head and a hideous scar on his face, was looking through the narrow window towards the prison.

This person is naturally Zhao Ming disguised as Lu Meng.

At this moment, there was no trace of his original appearance on his face.

It was completely disguised according to the information he had obtained about Lu Meng.

Although Zhao Ming's appearance at this moment is not guaranteed to be exactly the same as Lu Meng, he is at least seven or eight points similar.

As long as you are not very familiar with Lu Meng, you may not be able to distinguish it.

Through the window.

Zhao Ming saw the outer wall of this prison.

Almost five or six meters high, from the outside it looks a somewhat mottled gray cement wall, but inside it should be a red brick structure.

There is also a barbed wire fence about half a meter high above the high wall.

According to Zhao Ming's understanding, this private prison has not been newly built in recent years.

Rather, the central prison was eliminated by the local government, after the private person got the quota to build a private prison.

After buying it from the government, it was simply renovated and used immediately.

Therefore, the safety performance is not very high.

Such a private prison system does not exist in the country.

But it's not uncommon in countries where crime rates are extremely high and government prison systems are overwhelmed.

Private prisons can be called real profiteering.

Being held in such a prison, as long as you have money, you will not even be treated poorly.

And these local governments are naturally clear.

But because they can also get a lot of benefits from it, they still turn a blind eye.

There is not the slightest intention to intervene in such a situation.

And the Beikong Private Prison that Zhao Ming is going to at the moment is the most notorious private prison among them.

"Woo woo woo ......"

When Zhao Ming was looking out the window.

A low whimper suddenly sounded behind him.

Hear the movement.

Zhao Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced back.

Behind him, a lean, middle-aged man with glasses was wiping tears from his eyes with his head down.

It's like I'm quite scared about my future prison life.

The prison bus does not go to the prison every day.

Prisoners are generally kept in the detention center first, and the prisoners are escorted to the prison on the 1st and 15th of each month.

Therefore, Zhao Ming was not a prisoner on this trip.

In addition to Zhao Ming and the lean man behind him, there were two people sitting in front of Zhao Ming.

One of them was dressed rather punk, and even wore makeup on his face, and he didn't know what to chew in his mouth at this time.

Looking at the calm and leisurely appearance, it is obviously not the first time to enter a place like a prison.

The other man was a tall and strong man, he just sat in his seat with a calm face, and did not move much.

Not much.

The vehicle had arrived at the only gate of the prison.

After the vehicle was stable, the heavy door was opened from the outside by two escort team members.

One of the team members stood in the doorway with a gun and waited.

The other got into the car and beckoned Zhao Ming and the four prisoners to get out of the car.

When Zhao Ming, who was handcuffed, just got out of the car.

I saw that there were already four prison guards standing at the gate of the prison opposite, waiting quietly.

On the guard towers on both sides of the gate, there were still prison guards with guns looking at Zhao Ming and the others.

It looks like someone dares to run and is killed on the spot.

The atmosphere was unusually solemn.

"Let's go!"

After all four inmates got out of the car, the prison guard standing at the door of the car with a gun spoke coldly.

followed Zhao Ming and the four of them and escorted them to the prison guards waiting at the prison gate.

After sending Zhao Ming and the four of them into the first gate.

The escort team member talked to the lead prison guard a few times, then took something from his hand and turned away with a smile on his face.

After Zhao Ming watched this scene with a calm face, he withdrew his gaze.

There is still some distance between the first iron gate and the second iron gate of this prison.

The passage between the two gates is not flanked by red brick walls, but by high iron mesh.

At this time, many of the prisoners inside were lying on the iron net, and they kept saying all kinds of threatening and intimidating words.

It seems that it is already an unmissable entertainment for newcomers who have just come in.

And in the face of such a situation.

The lean man with glasses, who was already whimpering quietly in the car, has completely collapsed.

Of course, he cried loudly.

The tall and strong man at the front also had a pale face, and he looked a little not calm.

Only Zhao Ming and the punk man with makeup still maintained a light and breezy appearance.

"Bring people in."

"After hurrying up, we will be assigned to a prison cell."

After Zhao Ming and the four of them had been standing in place for a while, the prison guards who had just talked with the escort team members spoke to the prison guards standing next to Zhao Ming and them.

Among the four prison guards, three are from China, just like Zhao Ming.

There is only one slightly shorter who looks like a T countryman.

Therefore, they naturally converse in the domestic language.

This also surprised Zhao Ming.

After all.

While he was on the plane, he wondered if he should spend points from the system to exchange for a foreign language proficiency skill.

But because this type of talent skill requires a lot of points.

Therefore, after hesitating, he still did not choose to redeem.

Looking at it now, such a decision is also the right one, after all, in this case, you may not be able to use it even if you redeem the skills.

"Yes!"

The prison guard who received the order responded.

He directly took Zhao Ming and them into the second gate.

From a passage fenced with barbed wire, we reached the office area of the prison guards.

Every prisoner is brought here before they are officially imprisoned.

After undergoing a physical examination, cleaning and disinfection, they will change into prison uniforms and receive daily necessities from the prison.

Then they are assigned their own cells, and then they are led into the prison area by the prison guards.

Office area room.

Zhao Ming and the four of them stood in the center of the room, with a table in front of them, and two prison guards sitting behind the table.

At this time, one of them was looking through the profiles of several people.

Another prison guard got up, walked up to the four of them with four large boxes, and threw them on the ground at random.

"One for each!"

"Put all your clothes and other items in a box."

"Small valuables such as wallets and watches are put in this bag."

His gaze swept indifferently over the four of them.

As he opened his mouth coldly, he took out several bags from his pockets and gave one to each person.

Then he turned around and sat down at the back of the table again.

Quietly watching a few people undress.

"Bring your own things and register here in turn."

After waiting for a moment, he sat up straight and commanded with a calm face.

Hear the words.

The glasses man standing at the very edge glanced at the three people beside him.

Seeing that no one wanted to make a move, he swallowed his saliva and walked to the table with his things with an ugly face.

The guard tapped the table and motioned for him to place something on it.

After the eyes man did so.

The prison guard directly picked up the sealed bag containing valuables in the box, opened it and poured out the contents.

There was only one wallet and a watch.

He first picked up his watch and looked at it for a moment, and after making sure that it was just a broken watch of little value, he frowned.

"A watch!"

He spoke coldly.

The prison guard next to him made a note in his notebook.

Then he picked up his wallet again, opened it and glanced at it, a smile on his face.

Then he took out the thousands of dollars in cash and put it in his pocket.

"An empty wallet!"

He spoke coldly again.

Then put the wallet and watch in a sealed bag, and throw the bag into the box at will.

Cover the lid and throw it behind you.

In the face of his actions, the thin man with glasses widened his eyes and had a shocked expression on his face.

"Goo......

"Long ...... Sir! ”

"I'm not an empty wallet, it's ...... There were more than five thousand dollars in it. ”

He swallowed before he spoke, trembling.

There was a hint of caution on his already pale face.

Obviously.

He also knew he shouldn't have said it.

But those thousands of dollars were also extremely important to him, so he mustered up a lot of courage to speak.

And to hear him say this.

The prison guard, who had put the money in his pocket just now, looked at him with a fierce look on his face.

"What do you mean...... I took your money? ”

He spoke in a menacing tone.

Time.

The lean man's face was as dead as ashes, his lips trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

"Goo......

He swallowed again.

He gritted his teeth and spoke again.

"That's not what I meant, sir."

"But this ...... I used this money for my mother's treatment, can you raise your hand? ”

He squeezed out a smile on his face that was uglier than crying, and spoke in a tone that bordered on pleading.

But when he heard this, the prison guard snorted coldly.

"Heal?"

"What's the matter with me?"

"Take it away!"

He spoke coldly again, beckoning to the two prison guards who were already waiting in the distance.

Two prison guards in white coats walked out directly.

The thin-eyed man seemed to want to say something, but was dragged by two prison guards pulling his hair.

Zhao Ming looked at this situation and raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that this prison I came to this time is really not simple!

Of course.

This is not the scope of Zhao Ming's intervention.

After all, this is abroad, and all I can do is to complete my tasks as much as possible.

Naturally, I can't take care of this kind of chaos.

After the glasses man was dragged away, it was Zhao Ming's turn to step forward.

With a calm face, he walked to the table with the box in his hand, and watched quietly as the guard drained the money from his wallet.

"Go to the next room, someone will check your body."

Seeing that Zhao Ming didn't have any intention of resisting, the prison guard seemed to be quite satisfied.

waved his hand at Zhao Ming at the moment.

Meantime.

Maybe it's because Zhao Ming has a lot of banknotes in his wallet, and his tone seems a little kinder.

Zhao Ming quietly followed his request and came to the room next to him.

After the check.

Zhao Ming was taken to another room.

The prison guards there directly rinsed Zhao Ming with a fire hose for half a minute.

Fortunately, Zhao Ming's special effects and makeup supplies this time are all high-end goods that cost a lot of points to redeem from the system.

Otherwise, if this set is washed down, there is really a possibility that the original form will be revealed.

After the rinsing, Zhao Ming was casually splashed with some disinfectant powder.

Only then did he receive some of the most basic daily necessities under the leadership of the prison guards.

Zhao Ming entered the prison with a real identity, so naturally he did not have any privileges.

After all.

Judging by the chaos in this prison.

If Zhao Ming's undercover identity is exposed, it may not be the prisoner inside who will take the lead in attacking him.

A set of processes down.

Only then did he lead Zhao Ming to the cell where he was.

"This is it, let's go inside!"

The prison guard took Zhao Ming out of the room, and then coldly opened his mouth and ordered.

Seeing Zhao Ming enter the room, he also turned around and left directly.

It was a rather dilapidated room, not very large, but it contained eight iron-framed beds, or sixteen beds in total.

Because it's Sunday, the prisoners don't have to work.

At this time, after the wind is over, it is time for free activities.

Therefore, there are still many people in the prison room assigned to Zhao Ming.

Except for the one with the lowest bunk closest to the toilet, which was empty, the rest of the beds were covered with sheets and quilts.

After Zhao Ming came in with his things, several people sitting on the bed looked up at him.

The gaze of one of the bald men was visibly hostile.

Zhao Ming didn't care about these gazes, and walked around the room with his things.

He looked at the empty bed, and then at the toilet, which was only a low wall.

He frowned slightly.

Apparently not satisfied with his bed.

And then.

Under the gaze of the crowd, he walked back and went straight to the bed near the door.

The iron doors of the prison are hollowed out, so the upper bunk closest to the door is naturally the best location.

It is ventilated and the air is the freshest.

Everyone in the room obviously didn't know what Zhao Ming wanted to do at the moment.

So they just watched him quietly.

And Zhao Ming didn't feel their gaze at all.

Directly put on his shoes and stepped on the bottom bunk, ripped off everything on the top bunk that was empty, and threw it on the ground.

Then he put his things on the bed board of the upper bunk without hurry.

Look at this scene.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

PS: Because the author has never been in prison, a lot of things in this prison are fictional.

It basically has nothing to do with the prison in reality, so don't take it seriously.

(End of chapter)