"When you get there, if someone wants to deal with you, I won't be able to intervene," Ma Yue said to Chen Zhe guiltily.
Chen Zhe patted his shoulder nonchalantly: "It's okay, I won't suffer any loss anyway,"
The handcuffs were gently buckled by Ma Yue. He did not dare to exert any force, but just made a show of it. Chen Zhe shook his hand and left.
Zhang Ning frowned at the side: "Why do I seem to feel something is wrong? We...are not usually like this, right?"
Chen Zhe took a few steps and smiled slightly, knowing that the effect of the Soul Absorbing Ring was about to wear off, and these two guys would have to react sooner or later, but at their level, they definitely didn't know about the Soul Absorbing Ring.
He was escorted to the detention center in the provincial capital and walked all the way until he reached a room in the middle of a corridor with an iron gate.
It was already night at this time. The guard took off the handcuffs and shouted: "The new guy, take care of him."
After saying that, she gave him a gentle push behind his back and pushed Chen Zhe into the room.
This room looks like a student dormitory. There are eight people in the room. They all have single beds with bunk beds. They have white sheets, white quilts, and white walls. They are spotless. The sunlight from outside shines in, making the eyes uncomfortable.
During the lunch break, these criminals wearing red vests and zebra suits were forced to take a nap like primary school students. A leader with a name similar to the team leader stood beside them and watched them.
Seeing Chen Zhe come in, a pair of green eyes looked down from the bed...
When the suspect team leader saw Chen Zhe, he squinted his triangular eyes and said with a lewd smile: "She is still a girl with thin skin and tender flesh, just like a big girl."
Although Chen Zhe was not afraid, he was still shuddered by such eyes. Damn, I have thin skin and tender flesh, but you are blind. I am as dark as a loach, okay?
Looking at these scumbags again, they all look ugly.
There is a middle-aged man who is born with a wretched nature. His eyes are always casting glances at people. He is blasphemous to women at first sight.
There is a tough young man who is always dark and has a tattoo on his arm that says: I hate hate, why was I born, and I will eventually kill everyone in the world...
There is a thin man with ghostly eyes, who doesn't look at people seriously.
Anyway, let’s put it this way, Chen Zhe is the most damn handsome guy in this room.
Generally, criminals like this have a special temperament in their appearance...
In December 1870, in Pavia Prison, Italy, Lombroso, who was a prison doctor, opened the head of the corpse of the famous bandit leader Vilela and found that there was an obvious depression in the occipital bone of his skull, which was positioned like a lower animal.
After further observation and many comparisons, he came up with the so-called "born criminal" theory.
After countless comparisons, he found that many criminals have similar looks...such as flat foreheads, protruding heads, raised eyebrows, sunken eye sockets, huge jaws, uneven teeth, squinted eyes, deformed fingers...etc. etc.
This theory has certain characteristics of the times, and later generations have proved that it is fallacious. Lombroso himself also made modifications, believing that born criminals account for a considerable proportion of criminals, and there are also some who look quite normal and do bad things... …
In other words, quite a few criminals have some sort of...natural characteristics in their appearance.
Chen had studied law and had been exposed to criminal psychology, among which he had been interested in Lombroso's theory. Now he finally felt from the bottom of his heart that what this scientist said was right.
These people... they look ugly one after another.
"Newcomer, you stay here," the team leader pointed to one of the beds.
Chen Zhe only took a look and found that there was a water stain on it, food residue, and what happened to the small piece of chicken bone.
He shook his head: "This place is not very good. Besides, the luggage is too dirty. Is there no new one?"
"Hahahahahaha," everyone in the room was happy.
The team leader looked at Chen Zhe in surprise. This kid must be crazy. Even if he is a crazy murderer outside, he still has to behave here. You still want new luggage.
Chen Zhe glanced around and found a large canvas bag in the corner. He walked over and opened it. Inside was a brand-new bedding sheet sealed in a plastic bag. The outside was an emerald green satin quilt, which was obviously more expensive than what others were using. Several times, the wrinkles on it look like they have not been used
"This is good, I'll use this," Chen Zhe tore open the package, picked up the quilt, and walked to the lower bunk with the best position: "Whose seat is this, please give it to me?"
The team leader looked at Chen Zhe's performance and couldn't react for a moment.
That set of bedding... was left by him for a big shot who was about to come in, and the new guy took it all away. The best position was also his, and was also taken away by the new guy...
Either this guy is sick or he has a background.
The people in the detention center are all diverse and have complicated relationships. It is like a small society. Being a prison bully requires more than just being able to fight. The team leader quickly took a look at Chen Zhe: he has good facial features, is young, and has a pair of The eyes are dark and deep, full of energy.
Could it be that he is the son, nephew or something of a big shot?
He was hesitating, but the guys around him were looking at him, and he was a little reluctant to get off the stage.
The team leader didn't dare to make a move at that time. He just reached out and grabbed Chen Zhe's shoulder from behind: "You're new here, do you know some rules? That's my place. Go to the empty bed."
As soon as he rushed over, he felt a tap on his shoulder, and his body suddenly became shorter.
Chen Zhe raised his toes and gently touched him, then tapped the crook of his knee extremely quickly. At the same time, he moved out of the way and kicked the team leader's butt from top to bottom, kicking him directly to the bottom of the bed.
Under the bed are two small benches for prisoners to study on, two washbasins and a glove box.
The team leader was kicked in by Chen Zhe, and there was a loud clanking noise under the bed. The guard patrolling outside heard it, came over and frowned and asked, "What's going on? Do you understand nap? Get on the bed right away."
"Report to the government, he gave me the bed," Chen Zhe said with a playful smile, directly pulled off the team leader's quilt, threw it to the ground, and spread his own new quilt.
"Be careful,"
The guard was here. After all, the group leader was afraid. He crawled out from under the bed in embarrassment, glared at Chen Zhe a few times, and moved his luggage angrily.
Chen Zhe lay on the bed and turned over comfortably. The bed here was much more comfortable than the bed at home. It seemed that this set of bedding was not cheap. I should take it with me when I leave tomorrow as a souvenir.
What surprised him was that the group leader didn't retaliate immediately, but just went back to bed and lay angrily.
Everyone looked at Chen Zhe with surprise and pity, just like looking at a terminally ill person.
"It's a pity that if I were distracted, I could separate part of my soul, and I wouldn't have to wait here," Chen Zhe said to himself, looking above his head and closing his eyes gently.
He was very tired after his soul left the body, so he closed his eyes to rest for the entire afternoon. No one called him during dinner until it was time to go to bed at night.
At this time, all the criminals inside were sleeping, and only two guards were left on duty outside. The corridor was quiet. The team leader took out two packs of Chinese cigarettes from the cabinet, and when the police passed by, he secretly stuffed them through.
The guard calmly accepted the offer, glanced at Chen Zhe who was sleeping on the bed, and whispered: "Relax, don't cause any trouble,"
"Don't worry when I do things, I know what I'm doing," the team leader chuckled and looked back at Chen Zhe with a cold gaze.
The guard nodded and left, locked the iron door on the side of the corridor, and turned off the monitor. The team leader exhaled heavily, turned around and pulled out a bed board from the side.
The rest of the people also got out of bed. Some people carried the stools under the bed, and some people also pulled out the bed boards. Chen Zhe opened his eyes in the darkness. Except for Ma Liu, the seven people opposite him were all tall and tall with sinister faces. , he asked strangely: "Hey, these people are not the same ones during the day,"
"These are all my friends. I said hello to others and are temporarily staying here tonight. Why don't you get your kid in order today? I, Ma Liuer, write this backwards."
It turns out that the group leader was named Ma Liu, named after a car.
Chen Zhe jumped out of bed, walked to the door and knocked hard: "Help, government, someone is beating me..."
Ma Liu and the others smiled cruelly, and formed a half-circle around Chen Zhe, like a cat playing with a mouse, with a mocking look in their eyes: "It turns out he is a young child, no wonder he is so arrogant, it turns out he has never been beaten before, right? ,"
Chen Zhe called out a few times, but there was no movement. On the door and window of the prison cell opposite, people crowded around to watch the show.
Ma Liu smiled coldly and waved arrogantly towards the other side. He smiled and said, "It's useless to call the guards here. I'm just giving them face, otherwise you will see blood in the afternoon."
Criminals with powerful backgrounds cannot be provoked by discipline, and these people are the masters of society.
Ma Liu was like this. At first, a guard couldn't stand it and just scolded him. He was immediately transferred to guard the gate. At night, he was hooded and beaten again.
Just like some cars with special license plates, the traffic police don't just ignore them. If they do, not only will they not be able to deduct their points, but they will end up getting scolded themselves.
陈哲失望的回了头,舔了舔嘴唇:“我真没挨过揍,可惜今天也不打算挨揍……”
In the cell, all the criminals in custody knew that Ma Liu was going to deal with someone today, and everyone pricked up their ears at night, waiting to hear the new rookie cry for father and mother.
You must know that Ma Liu is ruthless and perverted. When a newcomer refused to obey his discipline, he found six people to fuck the newcomer. The next day, the room was filled with blood and stools were spilled on the floor... …But room 109 has been quiet today.
The people in the dormitory suppressed their curiosity and spent the whole night.
Early the next morning, someone took a look while passing by the door and found that Ma Liu was only wearing a pair of underwear, with his butt stuck out, his head facing a smelly urine bucket in the room, motionless.
Although Ma Liu looks vicious and wretched, his skin is very white, but his back and buttocks were whipped in various directions, and they are swollen and are still bleeding.
The newcomer got up very early, holding the curved ruler that he usually used as a horse, and the six people across from him stood at attention, staring at the newcomer meticulously, with fear in their eyes.
Chen Zhe held the ruler and smiled ferociously: "Report the number."
"one,"
"two,"
"three,"
"five……"
Chen Zhe pointed at Ma Liu's butt with a ruler: "He can even get his fucking numbers wrong, so give him a belt and whip him ten times."
Ma Liu:......
Why did he slap me when he reported the wrong number?