The second prison area is Building No. 2, located on the left side of Building No. 1. There is no connecting passage between the two buildings. If you want to go there, you can only go outside.

Gao Bin found a deserted place and quickly put on his new uniform before taking his luggage to the Second Ward.

Unlike Building 1, in the Second Ward, you can smell a strong smell of disinfectant as soon as you enter the door.

There is a corridor leading from the door, which is very dark, with kerosene lamps hanging on both sides, exuding a pungent smell.

After walking through the approximately 5-meter-long corridor, it suddenly dawned on me that the prison area on the upper and lower floors formed a zigzag shape, with a patio from bottom to top in the middle. Sunlight poured down from the skylight, illuminating the entire prison area.

Teams of patrolling guards patrolled along the corridors outside the prison, with a chilling atmosphere that made one's hair stand on end.

Gao Bin took a deep breath. He had gained a lot of experience. He didn't expect that prisons in this era could be of this scale.

He roughly counted and found that there were more than 50 cells on the first floor, and more than 200 on the fourth floor. He just didn't know how many people lived in one cell. If there were two people, there would be more than 400 prisoners. If there were four...

Gao Bin couldn't help but feel numb. Fortunately, this second prison shouldn't be a place for serious criminals, otherwise.

However, he was wrong. The Second Prison was indeed what he thought, and was designed to detain prisoners who had made "mistakes" during this special period, including many literati.

However, most of those people are detained in the third prison area. The second prison area contains serious criminals, all with sentences of more than 10 years, and even a group of death row prisoners are detained on the bottom floor.

If Gao Bin knew all this, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so optimistic.

Of course, he is still a novice who knows nothing, let alone that he has been tricked by Section Chief Fan.

"Stop!"

The guard stopped Gao Bin.

"Comrade, I am a prison guard assigned to the second prison area. My name is Gao Bin."

Even if he doesn’t hit the smiling person, Gao Bin still has a good grasp of human relations and sophistication.

However, the other party didn't seem to buy it and stared at him coldly, his eyes full of exploration.

At this time, a metallic voice sounded. Gao Bin looked over subconsciously, and with just one glance, his heart skipped a beat.

This person...

"What's going on?"

I saw the guard standing at attention with his feet raised, his right hand raised, saluting and greeting:

"Hello, sir, this comrade named Gao Bin is a newcomer here to report."

"Oh? Let me see?"

Looking at the scarred boss in front of him, Gao Bin subconsciously handed over the document in his hand.

Learn the names of the guards and salute and greet them in a nondescript manner:

"Hello, sir, my name is Gao Bin. Section Chief Fan assigned me to the Second Ward."

The other party casually returned the gift and said doubtfully:

"I haven't heard that our prison area is allocating new people. What did the person named Fan say?"

Gao Bin felt something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it and said truthfully:

"Section Chief Fan said that he met an officer named Lu and said that there was a shortage of people in the Second Ward, so he sent me here."

The scarred face sneered:

"This Fan Pixiu really deserves his nickname. Boy, are you afraid you didn't give him a gift?"

Gao Bin was stunned for a moment. He thought of giving a gift, but because there were outsiders around, he didn't take it out. He thought about it before making up for it. Unexpectedly, someone was plotting against him?

Damn it!

Gao Bin felt his face was a little hot. He had lived for several lifetimes, but he was tricked by a villain. Shame on him! Shame on him!

Seeing that he didn't speak, the scarred face didn't think too much, put away the document and said:

"Okay, come with me. I am the person in charge of the Second Ward. My name is Lu Youming. Since you are here in our Second Ward, let's do a good job."

Gao Bin nodded:

"Yes, sir, I will definitely listen to your instructions."

He said nothing and walked forward with his hands behind his back. Gao Bin hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.

This Lu Youming is not simple. His steps are neither urgent nor slow, but each step is very large. Ordinary people may not be able to keep up with his speed.

Fortunately, Gao Bin is also a person who has received the inheritance of the master. Unfortunately, this body has not been developed yet, has no consciousness, and cannot display its strength at all.

In fact, even if his body is not bad, he is a little thinner, but his refined tendon meat is not comparable to that of young people of the same generation. Otherwise, why would he be invincible in all the photon films?

His thoughts were a little confused. Before he could observe the situation in the prison area, Lu Youming had already walked into the passage next to him, and Gao Bin quickly followed.

It seems that after entering the office of the prison administration department in the second district, it feels a little more cozy, not at all as cold as the prison next door.

Arriving at a large office, Lu Youming shouted inside:

"Come out alone."

There was a sound of footsteps, and soon a burly man came out, dressed the same as Gao Bin, without a baton, and his clothes were slightly disheveled.

"Chief Lu."

"Well, the new guy's name is Gao Bin. I'll leave it to you to take care of him."

Lu Youming had no expression when he spoke, but when his lips moved, even the scars on his face came to life, like living centipedes lying on his face. It was very scary!

"Yes!"

The strong man saluted in response and watched Lu Youming walk into the office at the end. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and pouted at Gao Bin:

"Come in, boy."

It is said to be an office, but it feels more like a prison guard's lounge. There is a circle of benches placed against the wall, and two tables placed side by side in the middle. There are a pair of hot water bottles and three fruit plates on them, filled with leftover peanut and melon seed shells.

It’s everywhere, and it’s a place where men gather.

Several prison guards were lying spread out on the benches. They must have just taken a break after a shift, and they all looked listless.

The strong man pointed to the row of changing wardrobes on the left side of the entrance and said:

"Just find someone else to use it. Our third team doesn't have to pay that much attention."

Gao Bin is still confused until now. He finally found someone who could inquire about the situation and did not dare to delay. He took out the pack of cigarettes that he planned to give as a gift from his pocket and said with a smile:

"Brother smokes? I'm new here and don't understand anything. I hope you can give me more advice."

"Hey? It's a big front door. Boy, you have a strong family background." The strong man was not polite and smacked his lips, feeling like his saliva was about to flow out.

Gao Bin didn’t pretend to be an uncle either:

"My godmother asked me to buy it as a gift."

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"Haha, brothers, don't go to sleep, get up and have a good smoke."

Daqianmen is not a good smoke, but it is enjoyable enough for these lowest-level prison guards, after all, they can only smoke loose cigarettes.

As soon as the strong man said hello, those lying down immediately got up, and they didn't fall asleep together.

Gao Bin didn't dare to say anything, but he kept looking at him. There were four people in total, including the strong man. They seemed to be the entire composition of the third team?

One person scattered one, and listening to the sound of matches, smoke suddenly filled the air.

After taking a nice sip, the strong man said:

"I am the captain of the third team, Guan Dahai, you can call me Brother Hai or Team Guan. We have a total of 8 teams in the second prison area, plus the 12-man squadron in charge of the guard, and two officers, a total of 52 people."<

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This staff is quite large, but when you think about the hundreds of prisoners locked up next door, it doesn’t feel like it’s too much.

Guan Dahai glanced at the team members and suddenly became angry:

"Stop being so fussy and looking like a loser. Let me introduce myself. Chief Lu handed over Gao Bin to me. He is from our third team."

The shortest one with freckles on his face said:

"I am Er Mazi, brother, you are very handsome."

The honest and honest man next to him spoke in a high-pitched voice:

"Just call me Da Liu."

"Triumph!"

"Liao Shengli!"

The two brothers at the back look quite similar. Could it be that they are brothers?

Gao Bin said with a smile:

"My name is Gao Bin. I am 18 this year. I haven't graduated from high school and I don't know anything. Please take care of me."

Guan Dahai's big hand like a cattail leaf pressed on Gao Bin's shoulder:

"Our third team is not very particular, and we will not bully newcomers, but one thing is that we share blessings and hardships together! If you can't do it, don't blame me for being unkind."

Feeling Guan Dahai's strong power, Gao Bin smiled lightly and said:

"I'm not an ignorant person. I will do whatever your brothers tell you to do."

Ermazi smokes the fastest, and he has already smoked his second cigarette:

"Haha, Binzi, can I call you that? You are a top student, different from the rough guys like us. You will definitely be promoted in the future. My brother will never stop you, but you don't delay your brothers from getting rich.

”

Da Liu frowned:

"I've just arrived, is it appropriate to say this?"

"What's inappropriate? From now on, we will just be brothers who eat meat in the pot. If we don't speak clearly and violate a taboo, who will lose the loss?" Liao Shengli curled his lips disdainfully.

Gao Bin looked at them thoughtfully, is this the prison in the Wind Era? It's arrogant enough, but he likes it.
To be continued...