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One hundred and thirty-six beaten

"I'm really in jail because of beating someone." If he didn't say it fluently when he lied just now, but it became smoother when he repeated it, and his expression seemed as if he was really in jail because of beating someone.

The boss flicked his nails and continued without looking at him: "Then why did I hear that you came here for kidnapping children?"

"I, I, I didn't!" The male kidnapper didn't want to admit at all that he came here because he had kidnapped children.

He will not stay in prison for a year or two, but will have to stay in prison for the rest of his life. If the news that he is a kidnapper spreads, how will he live in the future?

"What am I? Our boss is asking you something, please answer honestly." A person who seemed like a bitch stepped forward and slapped him in the face. Because he was very close to him when he was talking, he sprayed him with spittle.

Face, he subconsciously wiped his face with his sleeve.

That bitch's face suddenly changed, "Do you look down on me? Do you think I'm dirty?"

"I didn't, I didn't." The frightened man shook his head hurriedly.

"Then why do you wipe it? You just like to be clean, right?"

"I won't wipe it anymore, I won't wipe it anymore."

The boss interrupted the two of them, "You really didn't come here because of kidnapping children?"

"No, I came here for beating people. I didn't kidnap or traffic children." The kidnapper realized from the faces of the people around him that he knew the inmates in this prison hated kidnappers.

He really can't admit that he is a kidnapper, otherwise how will he live in the future?

Then he gritted his teeth and repeated it again: "I'm really not a kidnapper."

"Then are you saying that I got false news, or that someone lied to me?" The prison boss was still lowering his head and fiddling with his nails, not even looking at him.

"me……"

Not listening to his continued quibbles, the prison boss said calmly: "Teach him the rules here. We must teach him well and let him understand that he cannot lie here."

"Okay, boss, leave this matter to me. You know I hate kidnappers the most." At this time, a young man who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old took the initiative to take over the kidnapper.

"Well, I'll leave it to you then." The prison boss also knew that this young man hated kidnappers. When he was young, his family went bankrupt. When he was working hard for his family to have enough to eat, his youngest sister was raped.

The kidnapper took him away, and there is no news yet.

From then on, he hated being kidnapped and gnashed his teeth. As long as there were kidnappers in his territory, he would make those kidnappers unable to see the future.

"Boss, just watch. I will teach him to behave properly so that he will never tell a lie again." After saying that, the young man walked towards the kidnapper with a sinister smile.

As he walked, he also greeted the people next to him, "Brothers, please hold him down for me, so that I can better teach him the rules."

"Okay, is this okay?" Several people nearby started to work together, pushing the kid down and making him kneel on the ground, with his hands behind his back.

"Okay, okay, that's it." Then the young man squatted in front of the kneeling kidnapper and patted his face with his hand, "Do you know who I hate the most in my life?"

"No, no, I don't know." The kidnapper said tremblingly.

"Then let me tell you, your young master, the thing I despise the most in my life is the kidnapper, and the thing I hate the most is the kidnapper!" Thinking of the sister he lost when he was struggling desperately in the quagmire, he became angry.

.

"I will teach you some rules today."

Seeing that the kidnapper didn't speak, the two people holding him down kicked his legs violently: "Our boss asked someone to take time out to teach you the rules. Why don't you say thank you quickly?"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you..." The man had realized that he could not escape this disaster. He was so scared that he could not even speak clearly.

"You're welcome, you just need to remember the rules I'm going to tell you clearly." The young man continued to smile, then smiled and patted the man's face with his hand, "The first rule I give you is, you can't lie.

.”

After saying this, his face turned gloomy instantly, "Tell me, how many were kidnapped?"

"One, just one."

The young man hit the man hard on the face with his hand, "Tell me, how many of them were kidnapped?"

"Two, just two."

The sound of "pa" slapped in the face became louder, and the young man's words became more gloomy, "Tell me clearly, how many people were kidnapped?"

"Three, three." As the man finished speaking, not only the young man, but also several other prisoners on the side gathered around him and punched and kicked him.

Then he stepped back and said, "Can it be said that it has become a reality now?"

The man was beaten so much that he was already a little bit confused. As he knelt down and begged for mercy, he said: "Let me go, let me go. I have been in this business since before the founding of the People's Republic of China. I have been working for three years. I don't remember."

How many children have I kidnapped in the past three years? But I have never done this again in the past 20 years or so, and I have never kidnapped a child again. This time I was caught as soon as I did it. Please let me go, I will never dare to do it again.

I don’t dare to do it anymore.”

"If I spare you, then who can spare those children?" The smile on the young man's face could no longer be maintained. He kicked the man hard, and then said: "Brothers, please wait while we entertain."

He comes back once."

"Leave it to us."

After that, the traffickers kept wailing, and when the beating was almost done, the boss, who was sitting there playing with his fingers, said, "That's it for today. Don't be disciplined anytime soon."

"Okay, boss." When they stopped, one of these people didn't forget to kick him.

On the surface, the trafficker has given in, but in his heart he is thinking of asking the prison guard for help and filing a complaint.

The trafficker, who had been beaten twice, was thrown next to the toilet. A prisoner threw a quilt over, pointed at that place and said: "This place will be your bed in the future. You are not allowed to go anywhere else. Do you hear me?"

?”

"I heard it, I heard it." The man responded hastily, fearing that if he responded a little slowly, he would be beaten again.

At this time, he also hoped to seek help from the prison guards so that he could change his cell and live a better life.

But what he didn't know was that the fact that he was in prison for kidnapping a child had spread around the prison for a long time. Although it couldn't be said that everyone knew about it, there were always three or five people in a cell who knew about it.

In other words, no matter which cell he moves to now, he will not receive good treatment. Some cells may not be as good as this one.

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