When the prisoners in Room No. 7 heard that Wu Xiaofeng said that everyone was going to have extra meals, and there were chicken, fish, beef, and braised pork, they suddenly burst into cheers. Many people put down the rice bowls they were eating and turned their eyes to Wu Xiaofeng.
Where he was sitting, he had a salivating expression on his face.
Brother Jun was surprised and looked Wu Xiaofeng up and down a few times, then walked from the aisle to where he was sitting, bent down and asked: "Do you really have a relative who deposited 20,000 yuan in your card for you? Over here
And have such rich relatives?"
Wu Xiaofeng nodded calmly and said: "I have an aunt who is doing medicine business here, and I think she made some money. I came here to join my aunt. I wanted to open a clinic here, but I never could.
I had a medical license. I was a little impatient, so I rented a storefront and started treating people. After more than a month of doing this, I was arrested."
Brother Jun nodded and asked: "Can you buy a few good cigarettes and deposit them with the supervisor? The second, third, fourth, and I have finished smoking the cigarettes we stored at his place and need to replenish some ammunition."
Wu Xiaofeng said cheerfully: "If you want to smoke any cigarettes, just tell your supervisor and the money will be deducted directly from my card."
Brother Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Wu Xiaofeng being so cheerful and generous. He quickly turned around and said to the prisoner delivering food who was still waiting at the door to deliver the message: "Brother, tell Supervisor He to buy two for me and the second, third, and fourth children each."
Deposit the yellow-mouthed Furong Wang cigarettes with him, and smoke them if you have the chance. Also, ask Director He to buy two cigarettes himself, and the money for these ten cigarettes will be deducted from Brother No. 33’s card.”
The other three cell bosses who were following Brother Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard that Wu Xiaofeng could buy them two yellow-mouthed Hibiscus kings each. They immediately turned around and said to the two people behind them: "You go over and give Brother Feng a beating."
Shoulders and thighs, please be gentle with your movements so as not to hurt Brother Feng."
The two men quickly agreed, walked to the wooden board where Wu Xiaofeng was sitting, and ordered the man with glasses on his right to get up and stand in the toilet. Then they said to Wu Xiaofeng with a flattering smile on their faces: "Brother Feng, lie down first, and we will
The two of you will give you a massage."
Wu Xiaofeng shook his head, stood up, and said to Brother Jun: "Boss, I want to take a walk in the corridor to relax my muscles, okay?"
Brother Jun hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want."
After turning sideways to let Wu Xiaofeng pass by, Brother Jun turned around and said to the three prisoners sitting in the gap under the pile of quilts: "Old six, seven, and eight, you guys step aside and let Xiao Feng pass later.
Brother, please lie down in that place and take a rest. No one is allowed to play cards this afternoon. It cannot affect Brother Xiaofeng’s rest."
Wu Xiaofeng slowly walked up and down the aisle a few times, then came to the window, sat down next to Yang Jianhua, and said in a low voice: "Brother, thank you for speaking out just now and saving me a little bit of torture."
Yang Jianhua was a little surprised when he saw that he only moved a little bit after receiving such a heavy punch and kicked, as if he was fine, so he looked at him carefully and saw that although he was thin and small, he looked like he was weak.
, but the muscles on the arms and calves are bulging, and the eyes are bright and lively. When looking at people, it seems that a stream of light bursts out from the eye sockets, which makes people dare not look...
When he saw Wu Xiaofeng's dazzling eyes, Yang Jianhua couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and he couldn't help but be wary of him - he knew very well in his heart: he had now become a thorn in the side of Song Zheming and others, and a thorn in their flesh.
As long as they survive for one day in the world, they are a huge threat to them. Although they have not reported them now, they are still worried about themselves and will most likely kill them in the detention center to avoid future troubles!
And the strange "No. 33" who came in today may be the killer arranged by Song Zheming and the others, who may take his life at any time...
After thinking of this, Yang Jianhua subconsciously moved his body inside, looked at Wu Xiaofeng with wary eyes, and said expressionlessly: "Don't thank me, go and thank those big brothers who were merciful!"
Wu Xiaofeng looked at him meaningfully and said nothing.
About half an hour later, two prisoners who had been sentenced and were helping to manage the detention center brought the chicken, fish and other dishes that Wu Xiaofeng had just ordered into Room No. 7. Under the arrangements of Brother Jun and others, these dishes were distributed to each person.
Of course, the portions in the suspect's bowl are different: starting from the eldest brother No. 1, Jun Ge, to No. 6, including Wu Xiaofeng, almost half of the chicken, fish and beef were divided, and the rest was roughly evenly distributed to each person.
In individual bowls.
During dinner, Wu Xiaofeng ordered a few more delicious dishes and asked Brother Jun to share them with seven or eight other bosses. The bosses were full of praise for his generosity. At Brother Jun's suggestion, he was promoted.
As the "Lao Jiu" in Room 7, he suddenly became a prominent figure here.
Before going to bed at night, Brother Jun asked Wu Xiaofeng where he wanted to sleep. Wu Xiaofeng pointed to Yang Jianhua and said, "I'll sleep with this big brother!"
When Yang Jianhua heard Wu Xiaofeng say that he wanted to sleep next to him, there was a hint of fear in his eyes. He quickly stood up and said, "Boss, please let No. 33 sleep in my place. I'll sleep over there in the toilet!"
Wu Xiaofeng guessed from his fearful eyes that he was suspicious and wary of himself. He smiled bitterly in his heart, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll just sleep in the same place. I just want to learn this from this scholar brother."
The rules inside.”
From that night on, Yang Jianhua was taken out for interrogation at midnight every day. Every time he came back, his face became more and more ugly, and his expression showed hesitation and hesitation - obviously, the procuratorate had stepped up the investigation.
The intensity of his interrogation has increased, making his psychological defenses more and more fragile, and his inner struggle becoming more and more intense!
At the same time, he was like a frightened bird, increasingly worried about his life safety - because just in the past few days, Ye Ming and Lei Ming came to the detention center to find him and continued to do his ideological work, asking him to
Put down the burden and boldly report clues about other people's violations of discipline and law. As long as there is a meritorious act, he will be released on bail pending trial immediately.
After repeated persuasion by Ye Ming and Ming, his mind was shaken again. He almost impulsively reported Song Zheming several times, but when he thought of the fierce faces of Brother Jun and others, he thought of the cold threat on the note.
Words, he spoke them again!
Just as he expected, when Ye Ming and Lei Ming came to find him again, Brother Jun and others suddenly became extremely ferocious in their attitude toward him, glaring at him with threatening eyes many times. And that mysterious "
Suspect No. 33 also seemed to be paying attention to and monitoring him all the time. Even when he went to the toilet or washed his face and mouth, he would find excuses to follow him closely, as if he was afraid that he would grow wings and fly away.
Various signs indicate that Song Zheming and the others are likely to take action against him. The real danger is imminent, and he is alone in this room. If Brother Jun or that "No. 33" wants to kill him,