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Chapter 6: Warehouse No. 4(1/2)

Baiyun District Detention Center, No. 4.

"... Turn off the lights immediately, I won't say much. You guys hurry up and wash up and go to bed on time." Jian Jian Li looked at the table below and finished his speech. While walking out, he said to Fu Guosheng: "Old Fu, maintain order in the warehouse. I have been nervous recently and have not had a good rest. I will calm down at night."

"Don't worry, Li Jian."

"Then my watch..." Chen She, who had been in a daze, asked hurriedly when he saw that Jian Jian Li was about to leave.

The character in the plot actually saw the main god watch and even used a small screwdriver to dismantle the watch, which made Chen She have a little clue now.

Fortunately, he took a look at it at that time and the countdown of the watch did not stop.

So, the task should be still going on...

In fact, Chen She had planned to go to the detention center long ago, in order to use tricks to survive the survival task.

The afternoon experience made him know that with his ability, it would be difficult to survive in such a dangerous world for forty days, and he had to find another way.

The detention center is the shelter he thought of, with food, drink, and shelter, guards protecting it with guns, and doctors on standby 24 hours a day. Under normal circumstances, there is no safer place than here.

As for free sex, it is a means to achieve the goal, and it has nothing to do with character...

But he didn't expect that the watch would be taken away.

"The detention center is responsible for custodying personal belongings. When you go out, you will return them to you intact, so don't worry." Jian Jian Li locked the iron door and replied through the window.

"I know I will return it, the problem is..."

At this time, the ringtone of the warehouse supervision ringed.

"The lights are turned off in five minutes, everyone will return to the bed and prepare to go to bed." Jian Jian Li ignored Chen She and walked to various prison warehouses one by one, urging the prisoners to go to bed.

"Li Jian...Li Jian..." Chen She snatched the window and wanted to continue asking.

"Hey, newcomer, stop calling, hurry up and go to bed. If you lose points, I will kill you." On the left, a prisoner shouted at Chen She.

"Little brother, go to bed first. If you have anything to do, it will be too late to talk about it tomorrow." On the right, a prisoner in his forties or fifties with long hair and very artistic style put down the book in his hand and advised.

When Chen She heard that Li Jianlian was getting further and further away, she no longer wasted her efforts. She turned around and began to look at the situation in the monitoring warehouse.

The prison warehouse is very large, about sixty or seventy square meters.

However, unlike in TV movies, the single beds are on the upper and lower bunk beds, there are only two large bunk beds on the left and right.

The one on the left is shorter because the toilet is built at the end of the bed.

On the right side of the toilet are the sink and wooden shelf for toiletries. On the right side is another large shop.

At this time, the short bunk on the left had already squeezed more than a dozen prisoners close to 20.

Near the door outside, there was a prisoner dyed with yellow hair and several bruises on his face. He occupied nearly two meters by himself. The rest of the prisoners would rather squeeze together than invade his territory.

He just scolded Chen She and threatened to kill him was the yellow-haired man.

Looking at the bunk on the right, only two people were lying.

One is a middle-aged man who just spoke, with black-framed glasses, gray-white long hair; the other is a strong man in his thirties, dark skin and tattoos.

"What are you looking at? You are so angry that you can go to bed quickly. Are you deaf?" Huangmao scolded again.

Chen She still ignored him. She had experienced too many things today. She ran and did push-ups. She was already very tired and didn't want to have another fight before going to bed.

Moreover, he has been thinking about the watch and has no intention of paying attention to anything else.

Chen She put the toiletries on the wooden rack and then walked directly to the bunk bed on the right.

"Hey, where are you going? Is that a place you can stay? I don't understand the rules at all." Huangmao sat up, pointed to the location close to the toilet, and said, "There is your location. Open my eyes wide and count how many nights there are at night. I will test you tomorrow morning. If you can't answer, don't blame your brother Huang for being in a bad way."

Chen She took it all in front of him, ignored him and lay down on the right side of the bunk.

"Oh, I'm still a tough guy." Huangmao sneered.

"Get out!" At this time, the strong man on the right side sat up, looked at Chen She coldly, and spit out a word from his mouth.

After a while, seeing that Chen She had no reaction at all and had no idea of ​​moving the place, the man raised his head to Huangmao and said, "Doing things."

"Okay, Brother Tao, I'm waiting for you to speak." Huang Mao nodded immediately, and then said to the rest of the bed: "Brothers, get up and help the new little brothers exercise their muscles."

"Hehe, there's fun again." The other prisoners smiled maliciously, got up and put on their shoes, and surrounded Chen She.

"Fuck! The phone is not clean!" Chen She cursed irritably, and immediately got up and stood up against the wall to avoid being attacked from both sides. At the same time, he shouted:

"Come on, come! Help! Hit someone, you'll kill someone..."

The other prisoners were stunned, and then hurriedly stopped them and said, "Fuck, don't shout, don't shout! Stop talking!"

The long-haired middle-aged man who had been lying calmly in the middle of the shop also hurriedly said: "Little brother, stop shouting, no one hits you, no one hits you."

"Xiao Tao, lie down for me." The middle-aged man waved to the strong man, and said to Huangmao and others: "Everyone returns to their own position, sleep honestly, and don't cause trouble."

"Yes, Brother Fu." Everyone responded.

As soon as everyone returned to their positions, the sound of running from far to near, and Li Jianshe's face soon appeared in the window of the iron gate.

He glanced around the surveillance warehouse, his eyes fell on Chen She who was standing against the wall, and asked, "What's going on? Did you shout? Who wants to hit you?"

"No, Li Jian, our No. 4 warehouse has always been very disciplined, so how can we fight? We were just welcomed newcomers, maybe because the voice was a little louder, which made you misunderstand." Fu Guosheng said quickly, and then winked at Chen She repeatedly and said, "Little brother, explain it to Li Jian to clearly."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Is that true?" Li Jianshe followed the flow and said that it would be best if no one fights. If a criminal encounters a fight, he also has the responsibility for management.

Under normal circumstances, conflicts between prisoners rarely come to the discipline.

First, it’s useless. It’s impossible for the discipline to be there for 24 hours. After the discipline is gone, the one who is bullied will only be bullied even worse.

Second, you will lose points. As long as there is a conflict and you take action, you will definitely violate the warehouse supervision discipline. No matter who is right or wrong, you will lose points.

Not only will both parties lose points, but as a group, others will also be implicated.

Therefore, generally speaking, after the discipline appears, the prisoners will unite and fool them together. The discipline will cooperate with the formalities, turning big things into small things, and turning small things into small things.

At this time, all the prisoners looked at Chen She. Although they all had smiles on their faces, the threatening meaning was self-evident.

However, Chen She didn't care about this at all. She shook her head and pointed at Huangmao and said, "It's just that he wants to hit me."

"No, no, I'll tell you not to listen to his lies. Everyone in the warehouse can testify. I haven't even said anything to him, let alone hit him..." Huangmao quickly defended.

Jian Jian Li frowned. He knew without asking him that it must be the old man bullying the newcomer, but the newcomer may not be innocent.

This kind of thing is unclear, and the testimony of the other prisoners is not credible at all.

If you want to know who is right and who is wrong, you can only check the surveillance.

However, the cameras in the surveillance warehouse were to monitor Fu Guosheng, so it was impossible to be exposed because of this little thing.

So the best way is to hit fifty boards each.

"Fight, right? Since you have so energy, don't sleep." Jianshe Li called Chen She and Huang Mao to the door and asked them to stand face to face, saying: "Get closer, your toes are toes against your toes, and your face is close to you, so I stand up straight. Yes, just stand like this, supervise each other, and no one is allowed to close their eyes. Don't you compete? You two are better."

After teaching the two of them a lesson, Commissioner Li yawned and turned back to the duty room.

Before leaving, he pointed at Fu Guosheng with his finger and said, "Maintain good order."

Not long after the disciplinary left, it was time to turn off the lights. The prison warehouse fell into darkness, and only the lights in the corridor shone through the iron windows, just shining on Chen She and the yellow-haired faces.

"What do you call me little brother?" After hearing the disobedience walking away, Fu Guosheng stood up and looked at Chen Shedao.

Chen She took a step back, got rid of the embarrassing situation of being close to her face, and replied: "Chen She."

"Chen She, which one? Is Chen She from "Chen She Family"?"

Chen She nodded and said in surprise: "I still know "The Chen She Family", a cultural person."

"It's not considered a thing, it's just something in the middle school Chinese textbook." Fu Guosheng said: "But I'm also involved in the edge of cultural people. I used to be a middle school teacher who taught English."

"English...you try to talk as little as possible, I start to hate you a little."

"Haha." Fu Guosheng shook his head and smiled, not caring about the rebellious mentality of this poor student. After a moment, he restrained his smile and said seriously: "Okay, let's just talk about the serious business, Brother Chen, you broke the rules."

"Rules, what rules?"

"The rules of the warehouse supervision are the warehouse supervision affairs, and if you make trouble in the discipline, you will break the rules."

"There are still such rules? Who decides it? Did you decide it?" Chen She asked.

"This is a customary rule, and no one stipulates it, and it is formed naturally."

"Do everyone abide by it?" Chen She continued to ask.

"Everyone must abide by it unless he intends to offend the entire prison guard at the same time."

"Thanks."

"No need to thank me, I will tell you all this. It's just a habit left when I was a teacher. I don't want to be punished without teaching." Fu Guosheng shook his head and laughed, then his face turned cold and said, "But the prison warehouse is not a school, but the mistake is to do something wrong..."

Before Fu Guosheng could finish his words, Chen She pressed the yellow-haired shoulder with both hands, tilted her head back to accumulate strength, and then hit the yellow-haired nose hard.

Huangmao groaned and subconsciously took a step back half a step.

Just as he retreated and his legs were spread apart, Chen She lifted his right knee and slammed into his crotch.

"Ah!~~~"

The big head and small head were hit hard, especially the small head, which made the yellow hair unable to bear it at all. He fell to the ground immediately, rolling and wailing.

"I'll get angry when I see your hairstyle. If you dye your hair yellow, you will think you are a social person? I'll make you a social person, I'll make you a social person..." Chen She cursed and greeted the yellow man.
To be continued...
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