In a huge square outside the detention center, dozens of thin-dressed prisoners squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Around them were a group of armed policemen with live ammunition. Their faces were cold, and dozens of eyes that seemed to be inhumane and emitted a burst of chills, staring at the dozens of prisoners in the center of the square coldly.

They are about to step into prison and receive the punishment they deserve for their crimes.

Several prison supervisors rushed over with people and according to the list, they needed to get the prisoners assigned by their respective prisons.

"Yang Desheng is out!" The discipline's expression was very strange, and he read the first name on the list.

A man named Yang Desheng got up in shame and walked slowly towards the designated location.

"Li Hongkai left the list!"

"Zhao Chaolong comes out!"

“…”

The names were pronounced in order, and they stood at the station one after another.

"Du Feng is out of the line!"

The last name on the list was finally pronounced from the discipline of a prison.

Du Feng held his head with his hands and followed a prisoner in front to the designated location, and was immediately held hostage by two fully armed prison armed police.

The disciplinary officers from major prisons chatted with the armed police captains for a friendly conversation, and then drove several prison vans from a distance.

Du Feng and fourteen prisoners boarded the prison van in a prison, and the armed police lined up around him remained calm, as if the air was filled with a majestic atmosphere.

In the prison car, the disciplinary held a whip in his hand and shouted without hesitation: "Don't look around with your head in your mouth. Whoever dares to look around will I deal with you!"

Du Feng quietly hugged his head and squatted, and the prisoners around him were all in the same posture in a regular manner. No one would question what he said from the tutor.

They are prisoners, and at this point they are destined to lose their former prestige and freedom.

The prison car drove for two hours and finally stopped.

The car door opened and a dazzling ray of sunlight shone over. Du Feng rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that the crowd was also greeted by the armed police brigade.

In front of you are two black gates, and it seems that all prisons have the same and thick black iron gates.

After entering the door, a few conspicuous big words came into everyone's eyes.

The four big words "labor transformation" are even more daunting.

A dozen prisoners were taken to the playground, and the first thing they did when they were imprisoned was to search.

Du Feng felt something he had never seen before. More than a dozen prisoners, including Du Feng, only had a pair of underwear on their bodies. They were allowed to wear clothes after the armed police searched.

The cold wind blew, and their faces were ashen and their bodies were trembling.

From a distance, there are high walls and deep courtyards, with electricity hidden. Every distance is a sentry room, and the armed police holding guns are like wooden sculptures.

Standing in the playground for a long time, the captains of major prison areas arrived one after another.

Du Feng's name is on the list of the Fourth Prison District, which is notorious in this prison.

Most of the four prison areas are murderers, and there are also leaders of many underworld organizations.

Stepping into an empty room, a barber waved at them with an electric push knife in his hand, signaling them to line up to get their hair.

It is a bit far-fetched to say that haircuts are a bit more appropriate, but it seems that it is "shaving your head".

Everyone stepped forward one by one, and the barber moved their heads quickly with an electric push knife, and they could get two heads in one or two minutes. The bare and bald head was a common feature of prisoners.

The barber was careless and had some confusing meaning.

The prisoners had many broken hairs sparsely on their foreheads, not all bald, nor were they so shiny that they could be used as lamps.

"Master, I haven't shaved it completely!" A guy touched a cube of broken hair behind his ear and said to the barber carefully.

"Damn it! Do you want to be so pretty in this place?" The barber cursed without hesitation. The guy who only scolded him squatted back to the ground in shame, and never dared to say anything dissatisfied.

Du Feng touched the gully forehead. He knew that his hairstyle that he had been with for a long time was already full of holes. He smiled secretly and then followed everyone at the meeting point.

Newly imprisoned prisoners live in a prison unit. They need to study the "Daily Code for Inmates" and keep it in mind.

A prisoner who came with Du Feng caught his attention. He was about fifty years old, his eyes were distracted and his temples were a little white.

"What mistake did you make?" The other party was also paying attention to Du Feng. When he saw the young guy, he couldn't help but sigh. After the training that day, he took the initiative to come over and say hello.

"Kill someone." Du Feng looked at the cold stone wall, his heart inexplicably empty.

"We are the same. In fact, sometimes this is not what we want to see, but now that things have come to this point, there is no room for recovery." The man sighed repeatedly, as if he was deeply regretful.

After admiring, the middle-aged man continued to ask: "It seems that you should not be over 30 years old. How could you commit such a heinous crime?"

"As you said, this is not what I want to see, I can't explain it in a word." Du Feng pulled out his thin coat, which was much colder than outside.

The middle-aged man nodded, knowing that the young man was unwilling to mention it, so he stopped asking questions, but looked bitter and said, "I am a businessman, framed and destroyed my reputation. I feel uneasy, so I stabbed the bastard who framed me to death with a knife. Now I feel really regretful."

In this high-walled courtyard, their identities are destined to lose the power of many ordinary people, be imprisoned, and even become walking corpses without any personality.

Du Feng smiled. The other party’s story was not very pleasant, but it was very direct. Du Feng liked people who were straightforward.

"My name is Lin Gui, Fugui." The middle-aged man introduced himself.

"Du Feng!" Du Feng replied without hesitation.

"Du Feng, you are young and you shouldn't be here for a great time. I hope you can make a good transformation and strive for the opportunity to reduce sentence. Remember that your family is waiting for you." Lin Gui patted Du Feng's shoulder, still heartbroken, as if he remembered the voice, appearance and smile of his family. When he looked at his current appearance, his heart was inevitably sore.

Du Feng felt a little sympathetic about his experience. A man in his fifties should have the ability to restrain himself, but he stabbed others to death with a knife, which shows how deep his hatred was.

It was funny to think about it. I came here to persuade Zheng Tianyu. I didn’t expect that even Zheng Tianyu was done with ideological work before he even met him.

However, the other party's words came from the heart, and Du Feng felt very warm. In such a place, the middle-aged man sighed for the young man, and it was also from a kind heart.

The two of them were chatting together. At this time, several bald men in prison uniforms walked in from outside the door of the prison.

From the prison uniforms, we can see that they are also prisoners, but one thing is different from the new prisoners in the prison, that is, their bald heads are greasy and shiny, which is obviously more stylish than the uneven Du Feng and others.

When they all came in, Du Feng saw clearly the number of people, six big men of different shapes, and behind them each brought two followers, both wearing prison uniforms.

A big man was about 1.9 meters tall, and his body was trembling with fat. Conservatively, his weight would be 300 kilograms. His fat face was trembling slightly as if he had a sarcoma. He stared at the people in the prison, cracked his mouth and laughed. Although he looked like a stone Buddha, his smile was extremely evil.

The other five bald men casually pulled over the stool and sat down, handed each other a cigarette, all staring at Du Feng and others viciously.

The big guy put a fat forehead at a follower, and the guy next to him who bowed his head and bowed and walked towards Du Feng and the others.

"Everyone stands against the wall!" After the guy who was extremely flattering around the big guy came over, he completely changed his body. This person was thin and not tall, probably no more than 1.65 meters tall, and he looked like a bamboo pole next to the big guy.

There was a thief smile on his face, and there seemed to be many tricks.

Everyone looked at each other and knew that these people were not good at squatting. They half-squatted towards the wall with their heads in a tactful way, and then squatted with their heads in their arms.

"Since I've entered here, I have to abide by the rules. I'll introduce it to you first!" The little thin man looked arrogant and snorted: "Fuck you all look up and look at me!"

Everyone looked up obediently, Du Feng covered his head with his hands, and also wanted to know what he was going to say.

"This is the eldest brother of Yishe, Zhao Haifa! This is the eldest brother of Ershe Kunpeng! This is the eldest brother of Sanshe Yang Li! This is the eldest brother of Sishe Wang Qiao! This is the eldest brother of Wushe Song Zhenyu! This is the eldest brother of Liushe Han Siqiang!" After introducing one by one, the little thin man shouted coldly: "Let's take a good look!"

Du Feng looked at the bosses of the six prison cells in the fourth prison area in front of him. He had heard that there were leaders in each prison area and all prison cells in the prison. This was true when he saw this today.

Except for Zhao Haifa who is tall and big, the other five are relatively well-proportioned. Their faces are almost the same. They are fierce, cruel and domineering, and they emit invisible hostility from them. The oppressed people dare not even breathe. Almost no words can describe the shock ability they give people.

"Did you see clearly?" The little thin man shouted, pointed his finger at Du Feng and others, and continued: "Although your dormitories are different, you must remember that if something happens, don't say you don't know each other!"

"Have you heard it clearly!" Seeing that they were silent, the thin little man was furious.

"I heard it clearly!" All the new prisoners in the prison had to reply in unison.

Zhao Haifa's big mouth was grinning, and the group of new prisoners who were holding their heads in front of him were what he wanted to see the most.

New prisoners in prison are equivalent to fresh blood. For the older brothers in the cell, this is a source of wealth.

"Your training has been qualified. Please listen to each other. Remember who is from which cell, and then follow each other's elder brothers. Remember, your new life has just begun! Hahaha!" Zhao Haifa laughed and raised his hand to signal the little thin man to read the list.

The bosses of each cell have a certain background, and they can suppress others, so the discipline of each cell gives them certain power to manage the prisoners.

These people are commonly known as "Bai Pai", such as Yishe's eldest brother Zhao Haifa, who is known as Zhao Pai.
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