In the winter of this year, for G city, it is particularly cold.:

In the sky, snowflakes have gradually begun. Even the ground is also a thick layer of snow. The pedestrians on the road are thick.

I'm afraid of cold, and even earmuffs and gloves are brought.

The vehicles on the road are basically not much. Driving in such weather is quite dangerous. Even pedestrians walking are careful.

Compared to the desertedness on this street, in another place, it is very lively. This is a heavy prison prison in G City.

Gun, to prisoners who are unprecedented or more than 35 years old.

"Without GCD, there is no new Z country, without GCD, there is no new country Z.gcd, he saves the country Z, his own people's liberation of the mainland ..."

The prisoners in prison sings this song one by one at this moment. It can be said that it is old -fashioned songs. However, our great Tianchao also likes this tone.

The authority is.

Today, because the snow is snowing outside, everyone does not need to work, so they can sit here happily, singing this sour song, waiting for the last meal.

The rice bowl in my hand, shouted happily.

The prison chief Wu Fat, holding a beer belly and watching the situation here with satisfaction. He is the authority here, let alone let them sing a song "There is no new Z country without GCD", just let them kneel down and sing a song.

"Conquest", that's all fine.

After hearing these guys singing, a note over there looked at Wu Fatzi on the side. The latter nodded, and yelled loudly over there: "It's been opened!"

"oh!"

All the prisoners were embraced. However, these guys were very "orderly". They gave their first rights to those big, guys. After these guys had meals, it was the turn.

The so -called boss, finally Ma Zai.

After the remaining horses were finished, the new one was turn. Basically, the people in the front had already emptied the food, and the rest were leftover.

. But there is no way, who let this be the underground rule of prison?

A young man is probably a new. There is always a smile on his face. Even in the end, there was only only a spoonful of rice rice and a spoonful of soup. He didn't even have a little cabbage.

Position, sit down.

As a result, a big man on the side came over with a bowl. Looking at the young man directly, he said coldly: "Hey! Get away, give me the position."

His roar, to be honest, this kind of bullying and fear of evil is very common in prison. When newcomers come in, they will be bullied by these "old people".

Following a few guys who came in in the same batch of young people, they looked coldly.
Chapter completed!