Huadu Beast Police

Back in the prison cell, Li Chui was lying on the bed, smoking continuously. Yang Guohui was very clever. Even in such an airtight prison area, he had a way to get cigarettes for Li Chui, and the prison guards were very strict with this kind of behavior.

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After a while, the ground was full of cigarette butts. Things were so unexpected. Li Chui wanted to gain more leverage in his cooperation with Yang Guohui, but he didn't expect that Gui Lao's death had something to do with Lu He's organization.

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Was it destined to be this way?

After a while, Li Chui's brain swelled. Deep down, he admired the old ghost and was very sad about his death. But on the other hand, he was unwilling and unwilling to be a person living in a false environment.

Even an actor with good acting skills will sometimes reveal his secrets. If he really takes this step, it will be a road of no return!

The paths between humans and ghosts were supposed to be two parallel lines. Unexpectedly, they actually crossed at this moment. Li Chui suddenly sat up, with two gleams in his eyes.

What the old ghost once said came to mind: "A man will do what he does, do what he does, and he will never make any progress in his life..."

"Bang, bang, bang!" A sound of rubber batons hitting the door sounded: "It's time to break out, get ready." A prison guard looked in through the gap in the iron door.

Li Chui hurriedly hid the cigarettes. They are a good thing in this prison area. It is very different from the past. In the past, nothing was sold in the prison area. Now there are supermarkets in ordinary prison areas. Basically, cigarettes are sold in the prison area.

The best-selling product, but the heavy-duty prison area where Li Chui is located does not have it.

There are two hours of relaxation time every day, one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon. Sometimes there are other activities in the evening, mainly for humanitarian care.

Li Chui is doing pretty well. He will be executed after a month, and for some people it will be three days, a week, etc. Basically every few days, quite a few unfamiliar faces will appear here. Those who are just familiar with them may have been dragged away.

Shot away and shot.

The iron gate opened, Li Chui's handcuffs and shackles were opened, and he followed the team in the dim corridor with unsteady steps, passing three iron gates in succession, all of which required fingerprint and key verification, and could only be opened by specialized prison guards.

The empty playground was revealed, about the size of two basketball courts, with only one basketball stand, two table tennis tables, and some damaged other sports equipment.

This place is surrounded by a five-meter-high barbed wire fence. There are four sentry posts on the Four Corners Road. Each sentry post is guarded by armed police with live ammunition. They carefully watch every move below. Outside the barbed wire fence, there are three

The four-meter-high wall, from which cheers can occasionally be heard when taking a break, is obviously also a prison area.

This third prison area is a completely closed place. It is impossible to escape. The iron fence is surrounded by smooth walls that cannot be climbed by ordinary people.

Moreover, this five-meter-high barbed wire fence is connected to the electric switch and cannot be opened normally. Once a riot occurs, it will be opened immediately. If you touch it, it will immediately suck the person's arm, making escape basically impossible.

These are all told by the prison guards when you come in. On the one hand, they will dissuade you from the idea of ​​​​escape, and on the other hand, they will show the country's humane management. Anyway, the dangers have been told to you. If you take risks, don't blame others for your death.

As soon as the dozen or so death row inmates came out of the long and narrow corridor, some people immediately became active. They are going to die anyway, so why not relax before they die and actively run to the table tennis table or the basketball stand to play.

There are also some people who hold a book or look depressed and go to the corner to read and be in a daze. These people often just come in and are depressed and stressed, which is difficult to face.

Armed police and prison guards were most concerned about this group of people, and it was often this group of people who took desperate measures. Li Chui took a long breath while looking at the less dazzling sunlight.

There was always a very musty smell in the prison area, which was depressing. It was much better in the sunny place. He paid a little attention and saw that there were more than twenty prison guards standing around the exercise area, holding hand-held

They had batons, electric batons, pistols on their waists, and some carried police submachine guns. They didn't talk to each other and stared at the group of murderers seriously.

Next to the table tennis table, a burst of hearty laughter suddenly came out, breaking the silence around him. Li Chui turned his eyes and found that it was Lu He, that muscular man, who seemed to have won the game.

, laughed happily.

He was probably the only one in the entire prison area who dared to laugh unbridled. The prison guards around him looked over, and one of them, who looked like a police inspector, stopped him: "No noise, no whispering, otherwise go back immediately and shorten the break time."

The happiest thing here is to have fun. It would be sad to shorten the time. Lu He immediately grinned at the police inspector and continued to focus on table tennis.

He had no professional training and relied entirely on his reaction ability and body balance. However, after several consecutive games, he failed to win a single game against that person.

In this depressing place, constant losing is also very frustrating. The inmate simply threw the racket away and played with whoever liked it. He stopped doing the job of being a foil.

Although there were several people watching the battle, they all knew that they were strong and no match for them, so naturally no one came up to fight.

"Hey, I'll let you two come together." Lu He said with a smile, his voice was loud, and he didn't take the prison guards seriously at all, but the prison guards obviously didn't bother to care about him, as long as it wasn't too much.

Tolerable.

The two inmates shook their heads and left.

"You're a loser, you're such a loser." Lu He yelled and cursed a few words. Just when he was worrying about who to find to vent his depression, a voice suddenly came from his ears: "One roast duck per plate."

"Huh?" Lu He turned around and looked with lightning eyes. He found that the person speaking was a thin man with an unshaven beard and a scar on his brow bone.

He couldn't help but look at him carefully, hoping to find some flaws in him that he didn't want to see, but he was disappointed and found nothing.

"If one is enough, how about an extra chicken leg?" Lu He stared at Li Chui like a poisonous snake.

"Haha, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose." Li Chui's voice was very low and he spoke carelessly. The prison guard only saw him walking past Lu He and could not see the two talking to each other unless he was careful.

It is forbidden to whisper when you are out for fun. You can play with yourself and go back if you don't want to.

Seeing Li Chui's somewhat arrogant expression, Lu He relaxed his vigilance. He was very wary of anyone approaching him, but Li Chui's method was very good, teasing Lu He with a bet situation.

This is much better than those who actively show kindness.

"Okay, Bibi." Lu He patted the table tennis table.

Li Chui walked to the opposite side and waved a table tennis set twice.

"Hey, left-handed?" Lu He was slightly excited when he saw that Li Chui held the racket with his left hand.

"Nonsense." Li Chui glared at him and made a gesture of invitation.

Lu He nodded, tossed his left hand, and the white ping pong ball spun in the air. With a wave of his right hand, the middle part of the racket hit the ping pong ball, hit the table with a bang, and flew towards Li Chui.

Li Chui smiled slightly. This Lu He relied on strength and accuracy, but his understanding of table tennis was too shallow. Li Chui looked at the ball's potential and hit the edge of the ball with his backhand to move inward.

The ping pong ball flew towards Lu He again, and it seemed that it was inferior to Lu He in terms of speed and strength.

Lu He smiled contemptuously, as if he had already seen a roast duck placed in front of him. He pulled back his right hand and whizzed towards it. According to his expectation, the ball would fly past at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. Li Chui

It's impossible to catch it.

However, the ball did not hit the opponent's area and bounce out as he imagined. Instead, it flew out in a high parabola without touching the opponent's area. He lost the ball.

"Huh? Why is this happening?" Lu He was a little puzzled. Lu He almost lost in the same way three times in a row, which made him couldn't help but re-examine Li Chui.

In fact, it's very simple. What Li Chui uses is to cut the ball. When the racket contacts the ball, there will be angular friction. In this way, when the ball goes to the opponent's area, it will change direction and rotate rapidly. The opponent must do it in the opposite way.

Only by back-cutting can the ball be returned intact.

But obviously Lu He didn't understand this very well.

After two games in a row, Lu He lost both games, and his forehead was sweating. It was not a physical exertion, but a mental drain. The moves that he couldn't understand clearly made him elusive. The more he did this, the worse he became.

It's curiosity.

Before the third set started, he simply threw the racket away and gasped: "Okay, I lose. I will give you two roast ducks and two chicken legs tonight."

"No, I can't finish it. Just a roast duck will do." Li Chui smiled mockingly and put the racket on the table: "One today, one tomorrow, and two chicken legs the day after tomorrow."

Lu He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Li Chui turned around and walked away. He could feel Lu He's eyes starting to fall on him consciously. The goal had been achieved, and it was not enough to go too far. Especially for a suspicious person like Lu He, he needed to use bait one by one to catch the fish.

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During dinner, Lu He indeed got a roast duck through channels. Under the watchful eyes of all the inmates, he asked the chef to cut the roast duck and place it in front of Li Chui.

"Hahaha." Li Chui chuckled softly and started eating. The cafeteria is public, and there is a table for every six people. Everyone else eats leftover vegetables, cabbage, and occasionally a piece of tasteless fat meat.

It was already pretty good. Seeing him devouring the roast duck, the guy was so greedy that he was drooling.

Roast duck is the hardest thing to get in the prison area. It is almost the same as a Manchu-Han banquet. The prison area is also very humane now. People sit down when eating. No matter what the dish is, it can make people full. Every three or five dishes will be added.

, there are fish and chicken, and as for the taste, it is naturally incomparable with the delicious food outside.

This roast duck is the most difficult to prepare, so when they saw Li Chui eating the roast duck, everyone else was envious, but they didn't know each other well, so it was hard to say anything.

(Don’t be surprised, you can actually eat stir-fried food in the prison area. As long as you pay or you have a good relationship, of course you can only eat better, but other things are not something you can do with money.)
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