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Chapter 52 Black and White Cooperation

The prisoner No. 7o86 smiled and said, "Uncle, I forgot for a moment. This is so hateful. What kind of prisoner? This is insulting people. We are prisoners, but we are actively transforming. As a prisoner, I am very inferior, but there are reporters who call me a prisoner so ruthlessly. I forgot for a moment. www.qΒ5,c0m/" Everyone was speechless!

But I still heard the meaning of it, "Uncle? This offender, uh! This brother, he is your uncle!"

"Nonsense!" Warden Li Desheng was anxious. How could this guy talk nonsense? Cold sweat was almost flowing out.

"Hehe, Uncle Li, don't be modest!" No. 7o86 said with a silly smile.

Boom, Warden Li Desheng felt like he was crying but not crying at this time. Just as he was about to speak, several reporters next to him spoke, "Warden Li, please don't interrupt and scare the criminal, uh, brother! Otherwise we would think... well, you understand!"

Ouyang Qing'er looked at Lin Fan not far away with an angry corner of her eyes, and saw that he was eating his own meal without caring about it.

All eyes continued to be aimed at the prisoner, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Actually, all of our prisoners called him uncle voluntarily. Warden Li was so kind to us. Like me, I often had stomachache. I would have nothing to do when I went to the infirmary, but that day, the doctor in the infirmary went to rescue a brother who had committed suicide. Later, the warden saw it and helped him personally, because he didn't know how to treat the patient, but he went to boil the fire and took it on my stomach. He took a few painkillers for me to take. Although it had no effect on the condition, it had greatly assisted me in the pain. Another time, when I was resting freely, I accidentally went to the wrong place, which caused a misunderstanding. If the warden had not guaranteed me, I would have gone to the dark room and closed my door to think about it. Another time...

Uh! Sweat! Li Desheng really didn't know that he was so noble! He was jumping with a heartbroken heart. This guy with a numb face was so cute. He wanted to rush up and kiss him now.

"There are also the Chief King of Hell. Without them, the elder brothers are constantly educating us to work hard, learn some skills, and strive to be a talent that is useful to society. Make contributions earlier and go out earlier, and don't go the previous path. These have profound education for us to give us a new understanding of life. Also, although Brother Qin is a computer repairman, he often uses his spare time to chat with us prisoners about their views and ideas about a better future, which makes our thoughts suddenly clear. We are very grateful. This is the prison. The prison guards here are like our patron saints, not the devil who monitors labor. When we are injured at work, they are often the most anxious."

"But this is a prison, but you are talking nonsense like this. Is this OK?" A female reporter with obvious external characteristics changed the topic when she heard such a "touching" story.

It made Ouyang Qing'er and the warden nervous all of a sudden!

"This foreign journalist, please tell your problem seriously. Don't insult us at will just because you have a foreign journalist sign hanging on you!" Another brother stood up and said in all his shocked eyes, "We are prisoners, discipline is required in prison, we are right, we talk about everything, but we have already regarded this place as a family. Who is tired of work? When we get home, don't you talk to your family about work experience and talk about today's interesting things. Don't you often say that our country has no human rights? Are you often seeing a big family that is warm and happy today? Are you provoking? Are you provoking the dignity of our country? Or are you foreign prisoners having no human rights! But you want our country's prisoners not to have human rights!" Those excited words flew everywhere and your tight fists made many reporters worry for the female reporter.

All the Chinese journalists were very happy. This was a sensation like any ugly thing! Big news!

"I am a reporter from Amnesty International. I am very curious about your words. Since this is a big family, when you eat at home, you won't let the armed police stare at you and eat!" Now all foreign media pointed the camera at the prisoner, and the armed police around you have explained everything.

"You!" The prisoner was furious, and the Chinese reporter was also very angry. The foreign media was called Laozi Amnesty International, and he always made up pictures and texts that China had no human rights. As journalists, they had no professional ethics, but they relied on the cheapness of public opinion freedom of foreign media, and they did not have any trouble.

A brother with 1o75 on his chest caught the angry brother and glanced at the smug reporter coldly, "This international friend, oh no! This reporter is not welcomed by the Chinese people. Your newspaper often fabricates some things to insult and wrongly accuse China. Your behavior has angered all the people of China. If we hadn't been called a gentleman country, you would have let you lie here long ago. For your question, I can answer you: As you said, prisons are a disciplined place, so they

The existence of this is also necessary, otherwise this is not a prison. Although we have regarded this place as a home, it is undeniable that this is a prison, so it requires discipline and human favors. Without violating the principle of greatness, the prison party is mainly about love. This is human rights. You, an Amnesty International reporter who makes trouble for nothing, is not worthy of being a reporter. You have no professional ethics. The large number of reports on China that you have reported on have no human rights have no direct evidence. So, please get out of our home, you are not allowed to insult here!"

"Get out!" All the prisoners roared, stood up, furious, and seemed to be eating them raw, which scared the foreign journalists who provoked Yanhuang Kingdom.

"Everyone calm down. They are journalists and have the right to be authorized to interview facts within the scope of their ability. So please don't be impulsive and lose the name of our Chinese gentleman country." Ouyang Qing'er spoke, like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley.

The prisoner No. 1o75 took a deep breath, "Although you are rude, I still apologize to you. My tone was not very good just now, sorry!" He walked back to his position lightly.

"Papapapapapapapa..." A burst of thunderous applause rang out in the cafeteria. It was not the applause of the prisoners, but all the Yanhuang reporters, who were moved to tears. My motherland is so great.

A sharp-eyed foreign reporter found a new problem, and saw that a large number of prison guards were injured on their faces. "I have a problem, they were all injured." He was not confident and pointed to the prison guard not far away and said.

Oh no! All the prison guards were nervous! Even Ouyang Qing'er and Li Zhen subconsciously shot Lin Fan for help. He was still eating indifferently, and his heart couldn't help but let go. He was a genius who created miracles, and this was undeniable.

How could they know that Lin Fan was also very touched in his heart. The eloquence and brain of these prisoners were indeed amazing. One person might not be able to deal with so many reporters, but ten or hundreds of them, so he would answer it like a genius, but that's it!

"This question is very simple. I can answer. Your arrival should be for the work accident a few days ago." A thin prisoner said softly. He was the talent that Lin Fan liked, a scam, a quick-handed person, and must be smart.

"Well, that's right, we received news from the outside world that this was not a production accident, but a riot...

"Tsk!" The old man looked at the foreigner with disdain, "Rampage, you can think of such eye-catching words. You want to provoke me, Huaxia Guozhi, don't talk about something useless, riot? Did you see which prisoner here is injured? They were injured because they were prison guards. When we were doing homework, they were guarding the side according to discipline. At that time, the accident happened. They rushed up immediately, regardless of personal danger, blocking their bodies from falling stones. There were more than a dozen prison guards.

The scene was seriously injured, hundreds of prison guards were slightly injured, but our prisoners were not injured at all. Such great kindness, such brotherhood, such selfless spirit, are well-deserved heroes, but they are unknown. You should report them instead of pestering some false things to ask us. Does this mean that your IQ is very low? That's all, can you let us regard this place as a prison? It's our home. If possible, I hope not to go out in my life!"

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