Chapter 235: Murderous intent emerges. "Xiaoba, you don't understand. Reform-through-labour is definitely a good job here." Tang Rongfei shook his head, as if he hated iron.
Xiao Shunzi, who was cooking rice next to him, muttered, "Not really. I only go out once every six months, but every time I go to the back mountain to pick rocks and work for a day. I am so tired that I have to hide for half a month..."
"Xiao Shunzi, you're a coward like you, you deserve to suffer!" Tang Rongfei said with disdain without any sympathy.
After taking the meal, everyone in the prison gathered around, and then the prisoner on "duty" consciously put the meager amount of meat in his portion of the meal into Tang Long's bowl.
This is the rule.
Yi Yang is always the last one to come to eat. He doesn't care whether his portion is the smallest or whether other people take his food. He just eats it anyway.
After Zheng Laoer's incident, even Tang Long now had to admit that this new boy was indeed a bit troublesome, and everyone ate in silence.
Yi Yang didn't say another word and took the last bite of rice into his mouth.
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Go out from the iron gate at the entrance to the playground of the S-level prison area, then go through a passage, then turn left, it is still a long passage, go forward, and you will come to the gate at the gate of Fengcheng Prison
Big playground.
There is always dim light in the passage, and the building is as silent as a tomb.
Yi Yang walked out of the prison in Area B, sandwiched between two green men.
Although it was only a week, being locked up in a dark prison made Yi Yang feel as if he had lived in another world.
The footsteps of three people sounded in the passage of this mysterious building. The two green men had expressionless faces, and Yi Yang was too lazy to inquire.
Since you have lifted yourself out of prison, what is supposed to come will definitely come.
Finally walking out of the long passage, Yi Yang looked up at the sky. A wave of fresh air rushed towards him. The weather in September was the time for crisp autumn weather.
At the edge of the playground, another green man was standing there holding a folder, probably waiting for Yi Yang and the others.
Seeing Yi Yang coming out, he opened the folder and made some notes on it. Then the two green men responsible for escorting Yi Yang handed Yi Yang over to him, "820816, this is Chief Afu. Today's labor camp task
Let him take you through it."
Yi Yang nodded.
The green man named Ah Fu took a deep look at Yi Yang, said to Yi Yang, "Follow me!", and led the way towards the house marked a2 next to the playground.
Yi Yang followed behind and remained silent.
But the green man named Ah Fu actually stopped and turned around while walking, "820816, are you mute?"
Yi Yang was startled by Ah Fu's sudden stop, "Sir, do you have any orders?"
"I've read your information. Is this your first time out of labor camp? Are you not excited at all about being able to come out to labor camp? You have to know that everyone in the prison seems to regard labor camp as a better job than probation."
"Sir, I am new here. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I have nothing to ask."
"Haha..." Ah Fu laughed, "It's really interesting..."
After Ah Fu said these incomprehensible words, he didn't ask any more questions and led Yi Yang towards the stairs of the building marked A2.
The machines roared in the building of a2. When he walked up and took a look, Yi Yang suddenly had an illusion - this... was this a prison? It was as if he had entered the production workshop of a factory.
There are rows of computer knitting machines, which are fully automatically controlled by computers and are producing knitted sweaters one by one. Next to each row of machines stands a prisoner wearing prison uniform.
"820816, don't be surprised. This is our knitting department. In response to the self-sufficiency policy above, Fengcheng Prison has several production workshops to produce different products."
Yi Yang finally understood. It seemed that these buildings were the production workshops of Fengcheng Prison. Relying on the free labor force of thousands of prisoners in Fengcheng Prison's "labor reform", there was almost no labor cost except for fixed investment.
The entire workshop is equipped with fully automatic computerized knitting machines, so inmates only need to look at these machines to see which machine is about to run out of materials and replace them with knitting materials. Even if a prisoner looks at several machines, it is still relaxing.
very.
No wonder everyone says that labor reform is a good job. Compared with being locked up in a dark prison, indeed, being able to breathe fresh space in this bright workshop is undoubtedly ten thousand times better than being in jail.
Ah Fu did not stop on the second floor, but took Yi Yang directly to the third floor.
On the third floor, there are piles and piles of textile raw materials piled up like hills. There are already a large group of prisoners sorting the bags of raw materials according to the color of the bags.
"Hurry up, I'll give you another half an hour. If you can't sort out this pile of yarn and sort it out, you won't be able to come out again next time!" A green man with a plastic baton pointed fiercely at
He shouted at the prisoners who were working.
Two green men were standing guard with guns in hand.
"Okay, your task today is to follow these people and follow Lao Jin's command to sort out the raw materials in the warehouse." Ah Fu said to Yi Yang, pointing to the prisoners who were working hard.
Yi Yang nodded, walked over, took a look first, and then followed a prisoner who also picked up a bag of cotton yarn and walked towards the other end of the warehouse.
"Um... the new one, right? He's very powerful!" The green man holding the baton rushed to Yi Yang and said fiercely. He looked at Yi Yang as if he were an alien for a moment, and all the prisoners were stunned.
They stopped what they were doing and looked at the newly added Yi Yang.
A bag of cotton yarn was taller than a person and weighed two hundred kilograms. The other prisoners had two people carrying the bag together. Unexpectedly, Yi Yang easily grabbed the bag and carried it out by himself.
"Yes, sir, my name is No. 820816. I saw that the other people were working in pairs. I couldn't find anyone else for the time being, so I moved alone." Yi Yang was not attracted by the green guy named Lao Jin.
The supervisor was frightened and said calmly.
"Very good...have you seen it? One person can carry a bag! You should learn from him. There is no need to form groups. One person can carry a bag. Hurry up!" Lao Jin suddenly shouted at the prisoners.
Yi Yang didn't expect that as soon as he appeared on the scene, he would do bad things with good intentions.
Originally, the prisoners were working in pairs carrying bags of cotton yarn, which was undoubtedly much easier. But now Yi Yang had to carry it alone, and all of them stared at Yi Yang with malicious eyes.
Some people with relatively thin bodies seem to be barely able to carry it, even if it is put on their shoulders.
"Hurry up!" Lao Jin looked at a forty-year-old man with a pale face. He looked like a prisoner who had been in jail for a long time. He held his breath and kept trying to lift the heavy bag of cotton yarn onto his shoulders, but he couldn't.
He couldn't carry it up no matter what. Lao Jin rushed up and hit the prisoner with a stick on his back.
Peng...
The plastic baton made a dull sound when it hit the human body. The prisoner was beaten until he squatted down, but he did not dare to let go. He used all his strength to finally stagger the bag of cotton yarn onto his shoulders.
When he passed by Yi Yang, the prisoner's eyes shot out a murderous light.
Obviously...Yi Yang offended everyone.
Yi Yang smiled bitterly, carrying the bag of cotton yarn and walking towards the other end of the warehouse with the prisoners. He walked about twenty or thirty-four, and turned around the piles of cotton yarn. At this time, a prisoner wearing
The prisoner with long white hair was instructing the prisoners to stack them according to their colors.
"Put it over there!" The prisoner said in a cold voice, pointing to the pile in front of him and towards Yi Yang.
Yi Yang followed the prisoner's instructions, turned around, and walked over with the cotton yarn on his shoulders. At this moment, Yi Yang suddenly felt the cold eyes in the white-haired prisoner's eyes, which were staring at him.
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Yi Yang walked while carrying the cotton yarn, and the feeling of being watched on his back never disappeared. Along with this feeling of being locked in, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of danger.
It seemed as if the white-haired prisoner might kill him at any time.
Yi Yang's body suddenly tensed up, and he quickly walked over and put down the cotton yarn. When he turned around again, he found that the white-haired prisoner had arrived behind him without knowing it.
Those eyes were staring at him like a hungry wolf.
But at this time, the prisoner who had just come with him carrying the yarn did not go back immediately, but silently surrounded him.
"He's actually here..." Yi Yang sighed silently in his heart.
I had long known that being suddenly pulled out of the labor camp today was not a good thing, but I didn't expect that a group of prisoners would surround me.
Judging from the situation, the prisoner with a cold face and long white hair was the leader of the group.
"Are you Tang Long's subordinate?" The white-haired prisoner's eyes held an oppressive force.
"Yes, I am in S3 prison." Yi Yang answered honestly.
"Why did you want to kill Mr. Zheng?" the white-haired prisoner said suddenly.
Yi Yang's heart tightened. It seemed that he had come with bad intentions, but his expression still did not change at all. He stared at the white-haired prisoner with a calm look in his eyes.
"I don't understand what you are talking about..." Yi Yang replied calmly.
The white-haired prisoner raised his eyebrows, and the prisoners surrounding Yi Yang took two steps forward again, making the circle smaller.
"Boy, my name is Leng Ruye, and Zheng Laoer is mine. Tell me, why did you want to kill him? Was it because of Tang Long's instructions?" The white-haired prisoner seemed as if Yi Yang's words were like farts, and still insisted on asking.
road.
Cold as night!
One of the three bosses in the entire Windy City Prison is Leng Ruye, the "cold-blooded devil"!
In Fengcheng Prison, there were at least seven or eight hundred Leng Ruye under his command.
It turned out to be him.
It seems that...the reason why I came out to the labor camp today must be because of him, because of the murder of Zheng Laoer, but...in Fengcheng Prison, is Leng Ruye's energy so powerful? He can actually control it.
Are the officials at Fengcheng Prison creating an opportunity for Yi Yang to come out and do a labor camp?
This is so true, I still underestimated him!
"Boy, when you were having fun that day, you kept saying that you didn't know how to fight, but... I'm very curious, how did you knock Zheng Laoer to the ground? And... there's a guy who doesn't know how to fight, and has never suffered any injuries.
Can a trained person easily carry a bag of cotton yarn weighing two hundred pounds?"
Leng Ruye's words were like a blade, cutting through Yi Yang's disguise.
It seems that we are in trouble today, and it is still a big trouble!
Yi Yang's heart was spinning, and when he was thinking about how to deal with Leng Ruye's question, suddenly, Leng Ruye's ghost-like body flickered, and he only saw a white afterimage, and Yi Yang felt a strong wind
He glanced towards himself.
Following Leng Ruye's attack, a strong murderous aura suddenly rushed towards Yi Yang.