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Chapter 13 Prison Uniform Marks

Bang!

The iron door behind Zhou Sen slammed shut.

Dozens of pairs of eyes in Warehouse 11 stared at Zhou Sen who had been released from the shackles and handcuffs. There was only the S mark on his chest.

Now Zhou Sen has determined that the color of the prison uniform and the number of S's on the chest not only mark the prisoner's degree of danger, but are also a status symbol in prison. There is no doubt that the more S's, the higher the status.

Zhou Sen glanced at No. 11 inadvertently. What made him confused was that in the huge No. 11, he was the only S-level prisoner. There was also a 2S-level prisoner, and the 2S-level prisoner lived in the toilet.

The bunk next to it is mainly responsible for the hygiene of the toilet. In other words, if the entire No. 11 warehouse is ranked according to the hazard level, Zhou Sen will be ranked last.

At this time, the prisoner cleaning the toilet was secretly looking at Zhou Sen. The moment he met Zhou Sen's eyes, he quickly lowered his head to avoid it.

As the saying goes, a tiger cannot be defeated even after death, so the prisoner cleaning the toilet did not dare to challenge Zhou Sen immediately.

Zhou Sen can only be thankful that he still has the residual power of the criminal Zhou Sen to protect him, but God knows how long this kind of residual power can last. Since an old villain is the first to turn over, there is no guarantee that a second old villain will not emerge.

Zhou Sen wailed in his heart. It seemed that he had to get to the solitary room as soon as possible. Warehouse No. 11 had become dangerous.

Zhou Sen began to miss the old villain, but unfortunately, the old villain was still in the hospital for treatment.

Zhou Sen walked under his bed and saw Clay next door to the old villain staring at him.

Zhou Sen did not avoid Clay's gaze, but also looked at Clay with a calm expression.

In fact, Zhou Sen was panicking in his heart at this moment, but he knew very well that at this moment, he could not retreat. Once he retreated, he would be doomed. Although these prisoners are usually cowards, they are extremely capable when they beat a drowned dog.

He will not be merciful, so now he can only bite the bullet and hope to use the remaining power of the criminal Zhou Sen to survive the current crisis.

Zhou Sen believes that he only needs a little time to find a way to confine him, but the problem now is that every minute, let alone a few days, is a torment.

Zhou Sen was overthinking. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and a tiger will never be defeated even if it is dead. What's more, Zhou Sen is not dead yet, he just changed his clothes, and Zhou Sen is still the same Zhou Sen.

"Boss."

Clay avoided Zhou Sen's gaze, with a flattering look on his face.

Zhou Sen said nothing, nodded, climbed onto the upper bunk and lay down, calming his wildly beating heart.

Warehouse No. 11 fell into silence.

Clay's attitude made the prisoners dare not act rashly. No one wanted to be the leader. After all, even if he killed Zhou Sen, a lost dog, he might not be able to get much benefit. When it comes to benefits, in No. 11, the most important thing is

The one who turned over was the prisoner who was cleaning the toilets. This prisoner was the old thug who took over the old thug's position of cleaning the toilets after he succeeded in turning over. The old thug's successful overturn also gave this prisoner the motive to overturn.

No one wants to clean toilets and raid warehouses day after day and year after year. This is the only chance for prisoners at the bottom of the warehouse to stand up.

What surprised Zhou Sen was that the next few days were calm and no one took the initiative to cause trouble for him.

Of course, Zhou Sen didn't think so, because he felt an undercurrent, because whenever the prison was eating or relaxing, there would be countless pairs of eyes staring at him, and it seemed that everyone was waiting.

no!

You must enter the solitary room as soon as possible.

In the past few days, Zhou Sen has been waiting for news from the female prison guard. He hoped that the female prison guard would put him into the solitary room, but he seemed to have overestimated the female prison guard's ability. In fact, when he asked to enter the solitary room,

The female prison guard also said it couldn't be done.

Now, I can only rely on myself.

"Master Dao, how do I get into the solitary room?" During the break, Zhou Sen sat down next to Master Dao.

"What are you doing in the solitary cell?" Mr. Dao was startled. He had never seen a prisoner ask to enter the solitary cell.

Prisoners serving their sentences in prison have lost their freedom, and their daily activities have been greatly restricted. If they are dishonest, start fights in prison, and seriously violate prison rules, they will be put in a solitary room, further restricting their freedom.

Not only is the light in the solitary cell poor, the space is also very narrow, and it is held in solitary confinement. You are handcuffed all day long. In serious cases, you have to be shackled. You are restricted from having fun and visiting your relatives. The food will also be improved during holidays.

After being cancelled, a person is locked up in a small room to reflect alone. The loneliness is not there for the first one or two days, but after three or five days, the psychological pressure is extremely high. In addition, he is wearing heavy handcuffs or shackles, and he cannot sleep at night.

good.

Anyone who has been in solitary confinement will be honest for a while after being released. Some new prisoners have never tasted the feeling of solitary confinement. They like to act like heroes and say that it is just a small room and there is nothing special about living there for a few days. In fact,

Most newcomers will completely collapse mentally after just a few days of confinement.

Humans are social animals, and no one wants to be put in solitary confinement. Moreover, after solitary confinement, many of the prisoner's benefits will be cancelled. The most important thing is that after solitary confinement, it will become difficult to reduce the sentence...



Zhou Sen shook his head and did not answer Master Dao, but his eyes remained firm.

Underneath the calm, there is an undercurrent. Zhou Sen doesn't want to die in prison without knowing it. He must work hard to stay alive.

"Zhou Sen, it's easy to enter the solitary room because you have too many enemies. Whenever someone is unfavorable to you, you can strike first. When the time comes, you can be put in solitary confinement as you wish."

I glanced at the letter S on Zhou Sen's chest and sighed, with obvious disappointment in his voice.

"How can I tell who will be harmful to me?" Zhou Sen asked humbly.

"In Mogan Prison, there are too many people who want to kill you. Not to mention other districts, in our district alone, there are not a hundred but fifty people who want to kill you."

"Fifty..." Zhou Sen smiled bitterly, he was determined to take the blame.

Zhou Sen couldn't help but feel curious in his heart, what kind of person is the criminal Zhou Sen? Why do so many people hate him?

"observe!"

"observe?"

"Yes, observation! However, you can target newcomers."

"Why?"

"Although you have been demoted to an S-class prisoner now, your reputation is too great. Some old prisoners who have had problems with you still dare not act rashly and are still waiting and watching. But the newcomers are different. If they want to

To gain status in prison, prisoners like you who are famous but not dangerous are the best targets. Think about it, if some unknown newcomer kills you, Zhou Sen, he will be in charge immediately."

Zhou Sen felt a strong sense of crisis.

Zhou Sen doesn't want to be a stepping stone for others.

"Master Dao, I need weapons." Zhou Sen said after a long silence.

"Weapons..." Mr. Dao looked at Zhou Sen in a daze. He did not expect that the fierce figure in front of him would also need weapons when facing a group of minions. It seemed that he not only lost his memory, but also really lost his power.

"Master Dao!"

"Zhou Sen, your fists, your teeth, your knees, your elbows, they are all weapons, deadly weapons!" Master Dao said slowly.

"No, I need other weapons!" Zhou Sen shook his head.

"Well, I'll think of a way." Mr. Dao nodded.

"Thank you Master Dao."

"...No need." Master Dao showed a look of disappointment on his face. The man in front of him seemed to have completely changed. From a ruthless and powerful gangster to a polite gentleman, and a man with no hands.

A strong gentleman.

arms!

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Dao Ye's mouth. In Zhou Sen's current state, it doesn't matter whether he has weapons or not. After all, even if an S-class prisoner has a weapon in his hand, he is still at the bottom of the prison. It doesn't matter who he is.

A 2S-level prisoner can easily kill an S-level prisoner.

It seems that the jailbreak plan is aborted.

Master Dao let out a long sigh...




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