With a "crash" sound, the old police officer used the key to open the door of a cage. He opened the door and smiled at Wen Fei and said, "This is the solitary room, your new home now."
The cage is very low and dark, but it is cleaner than the prison. It is very small, less than ten square meters, and a small bed takes up most of the space. There is a hair pit at the end, and there is a small blockage in front of it.
The wall was used as a screen to separate the bedroom. Wen Fei lowered his head and walked into the cage, put the quilt on the bed, and sat down. The space inside the cage was so small, dark, and extremely depressing.
With a "bang" sound, the old police officer locked the iron door. Then, he glanced at Wen Fei, and he didn't know whether it was regret or sadness. He shook his head and walked away. The sound of leather shoes on the cement floor was rhythmic.
The sound came, getting farther and farther.
"Brother! Which warehouse are you from? Were you locked up here instead?" A deep voice came from the adjacent cage at the back.
Wen Fei was thinking that it was too depressing to be locked up in this hellish place alone. If he stayed for too long, he would go crazy. When he heard someone speaking, he stood up happily and walked to the iron gate.
, looking around and asked: "Brother, where are you? Why can't I see you?"
"I'm next to you, but there's a wall between us. We are neighbors now. Haha! As the saying goes, 'a distant relative is not as good as a near neighbor.'" The man seemed to be talking right next to Wen Fei.
Wen Fei lay on the bed again in frustration. After a while, as if he thought of something, he suddenly stood up, banged the wall with his fist several times, and said loudly: "Can you hear me?"
"I heard it, save your energy! You may have to be detained here for three days!" The man spoke in a very calm tone.
"My name is Wen Fei, what do you call me?"
"My name is Yan Xiangdong. You call me A Dong. By the way, do you have any cigarettes on you?"
"I don't smoke! You are the one who counterattacked in Warehouse No. 3! I heard about it today. I admire you!" It is definitely not easy for people who can succeed in counterattacking here. At least they have the strength like themselves. Wen Fei's heart
thought.
"The same goes for you! There's no need to flatter me. Which warehouse are you in?"
"In Warehouse No. 6, the boss there is a white-headed guy." Wen Fei heard Yan Xiangdong's relatively deep voice and guessed that he must be a tall and brave man.
Both of them were very bored here. It was a very happy thing for them to have someone to chat with. They also had a feeling of sympathy between heroes, so they chatted very congenially, without hiding anything from each other.
They all treated each other candidly. Through chatting, Wenfei got a general understanding of Yan Xiangdong.
Yan Xiangdong is not a native of Binzhou. His hometown is in a small county in the north. His parents died young. Ten years ago, when he was in his hometown, he once had a conflict with a friend at another table when he was eating out.
A man's spine was broken, leaving him disabled for life. That man's father was also the deputy county magistrate. He ran away at night for fear of retaliation. He had stayed in many places and done many things, including helping with transportation at the dock.
, coal mining, waiter, etc. Finally, after many twists and turns, I settled in Binzhou three years ago.
In order to survive, he sold northern snacks on the roadside. Last week, a group of gangsters came to the snack stall. Not only did they not pay for the food, but they also charged protection fees. Yan Xiangdong said that the food was his.
But the protection fee would not be paid. Those people immediately changed their story and said that his things were unclean and caused them stomachaches, and they wanted Yan Xiangdong to pay compensation.
Yan Xiangdong couldn't pay for compensation, so they actually smashed the stall. Yan Xiangdong, who had been patient for many years, couldn't bear it anymore, so he took action to teach these gangsters a lesson. Passers-by called the police, so the police rushed to the scene and took them all away.
He left. Later, for some unknown reason, the police released the gangster, detained him, and sent him directly to Prison No. 3. The "deputy commander" in Prison No. 3 was also very perverted and liked to torture and provoke people.
De Yan Xiangdong got angry, so he started a fight and turned the handle of No. 3 warehouse, and finally ended up here.
After hearing this, Wen Fei felt sad in his heart. Both of them were silent for a long time. Yan Xiangdong talked about the past, which touched the homesickness in his heart. He has a home now and can't go back, and he can't even set up a food stall here. There is no time.
He had no place to use all his strength, and he was still living in such misery. This outbreak was very satisfying to him, and it relieved the gloom in his heart. Although he is now locked in a solitary room, he does not have to worry about three meals a day.
The key is that years of repression are fully vented here.
"It's not a big deal for you. I think you'll be able to go out in a few days. What are your plans after you go out?" Wen Fei broke the silence.
"What else can I plan? But I can't put out snacks now. I'll go out and find something to fill my stomach. Then I'll wait until I get older. When I get too old and can't do anything anymore, I'll jump off a building and it will be over." Yan Xiangdong is already desperate for life.
Now he is like a walking corpse, without ideals or soul. Years of running away have exhausted the passion in his heart.
Although Wen Fei couldn't see him, he knew that his eyes no longer had the sharp light when he was in prison. "If you don't dislike me, I am willing to call you Brother Dong! If I can still get out, you can follow me."
Come on. We brothers share the blessings and the hardships together!"
There was no sound from there. After a long time, Yan Xiangdong said loudly: "Brother! Thank you! From now on, as long as you give orders, I, Yan Xiangdong, will go through fire and water without hesitation." This sonorous and powerful voice was a little hoarse, which was in my heart.
The gushing passion is rippling.
"Brother Dong! Don't say that. I can see that you are an upright man, and I, Wen Fei, am definitely not a coward." These words were also full of pride. Yan Xiangdong actually sobbed from there, his
I was very excited inside.
"A man never sheds tears easily." Wen Fei's determined eyes were shining brightly. He would not give up easily. Everything he lost would be paid back to these people twice as much.
"Brother, what did you do to get here?" Yan Xiangdong regained his composure.
"I was framed by the Flying Eagle Gang, and the police want to charge me with murder. Maybe I won't be able to get out recently. I have some brothers who followed me in Yangwan. Now that I'm here, I'm leaderless. I don't think I can keep my territory. The place in North Point
It’s quite embarrassing. Brother Dong, help me take care of these brothers after you go out. Someone should come here to see me tomorrow, and I will explain to them. I will ask them to pick you up on the day you go out.”
"Brother, don't worry. As long as I go out, I won't let them take away the territory you conquered even if I die."
"Thank you! Brother Dong, no matter what happens in the future? I will always treat you as my eldest brother." Wen Fei felt grateful in his heart. He has always been fighting alone, but now he has a capable helper like Yan Xiangdong.
You can fight side by side with him, and you won't have to walk alone in the future.
"I was already despairing of life. Brother, you made me see the hope of life again. From now on, we will fight side by side, even if we die, we will die vigorously."
"Brother Dong, this is it! I'll find someone to help you get bail. After you get out, they will arrange it. I have a few places. You can look after them for me first. If I can get out, I will have other plans. If I can't get out,
.I’ll just trouble Brother Dong to take care of these people.”
"Brother! You are a lucky person and you will be able to come out. I want to work hard outside with you!" Yan Xiangdong is full of pride now, looking forward to the scene of going out to fight.
"Brother Dong, I believe there will be such a day!" Wen Fei paused and continued: "Yi Tianxiong wants me to die, it's not that easy. I will definitely find a way to get out. How will these people treat me in the future?
I will pay them back in double the amount." After saying that, a murderous look appeared on his face...
The confinement room cannot see the sun all day long, and there is not much difference between day and black. Wen Fei didn't know how long he slept until the iron door opened and made a harsh noise. He was awakened.
With sleepy eyes, he sat up. The old police officer walked in and said: "Someone is coming to visit your prison. Come out with me!"
"Thank you! Officer." Wen Fei stretched out and followed the old police officer out. The old police officer closed the iron door and took off the key. Wen Fei ran to the cage next to him and shouted through the iron railing: "Dong
Brother! Someone saw me coming,"
"Okay! No one will come to my place." Yan Xiangdong was leaning on the railing. The two of them stretched out their hands and held each other tightly. Only then did Wen Fei see that Yan Xiangdong's face was a bit different from what he had imagined.
He is thin and has a weather-beaten face. He looks a bit old, but his eyes are bright. His hands are thick and rough, but very powerful. He feels very safe when he holds them in his hands.
"I will notify my friends now to get bail for you, and they will arrange for someone to pick you up then."
"Well! I will wait outside to meet you. Brother, we must have a few drinks and we won't come back until we are drunk!"
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