The warden stood behind him and pointed inside, "Go inside!"
With a "bump--" sound behind him, the iron door closed again.
Thirty pairs of eyes stared directly at Qin Fei, those were thirty pairs of eyes with different expressions.
Some are fierce, some are proud, some are compassionate, and some are gloating about others' misfortune.
Qin Fei scanned the warehouse.
This is a rectangular prison cell about 15 meters long, about 3 meters wide, and about 4 meters high. Above the iron door at the entrance is a window two meters wide and more than one meter high.
An iron pillar as thick as a thumb forms an iron fence.
When he came in, Qin Fei had already imprinted the entire terrain of the detention center in his mind.
The entire detention center is like a fortress.
There is a four-meter-high wall outside, with a one-meter-high electric grid on top. This circle is guarded by the armed police squadron. After entering from the gate, walk about 30 meters inward and you will find the second wall, which is also four meters high and has an electric grid.
The security on the first floor is handled by the police, who are also responsible for the discipline inside.
The entire detention center building is actually a typical "kou"-shaped building.
There are buildings on all sides of this building complex, with a large open space in the middle. The row of buildings in the direction of the entrance gate is the prison guard's office. There is a long three-story building on the right. According to the information Qin Fei obtained before, it is used for detention.
The prison building is used to hold people who have violated public security and been sentenced to administrative detention.
Opposite the office building is a row of multi-story buildings, used to house some low-term labor reform prisoners.
The row of prisons where Qin Fei is located is the detention and interrogation warehouse. Inside are some people who have been detained and are waiting for police investigation and then the procuratorate to announce their arrest.
Inside the prison, on the right side is a large pavilion that is the same length as the prison cell. It is made of cement, with wooden boards on the bottom and angle iron edges, which extends to the end.
There is only a passage of less than 1 meter left next to the main pavilion. The innermost part is a simple toilet surrounded by a one-meter-high cement wall. Next to the toilet is a water tank of less than one square meter.
The entire prison was packed to the brim, with people sleeping on the main bunks, and even the corridors were crowded with people, as if this was not a place for people to live at all, but a group of captive animals.
Qin Fei hugged his quilt and mat, trying to find an empty seat to sleep.
His current mission is to find Kunchai, the target of that mission, among these thirty people.
However, since it was getting late and it was already eleven o'clock at night, many people got up and glanced at Qin Fei before falling back to sleep. Everyone had the same shaved head, but Qin Fei was unable to find Kunchai.
Walking slowly along the aisle, Qin Fei received a lot of looks, and every step he made was careful to avoid stepping on others.
"Go inside, go inside! Newcomers go inside!"
Finally someone couldn't help it anymore and pointed in the direction of the toilet, "Damn it, don't step on me, or I'll make you look good!"
Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't want to cause trouble. For the time being, it was best to keep a low profile.
As he walked, Qin Fei's eyes swept across the bunk, hoping to find Kunchai among the guys lying down.
But he was very disappointed. Kunchai originally had long hair, but now his head must have been shaved. After looking around, Qin Fei still couldn't find Kuncai.
When we got to the toilet, there was already a guy lying there, sleeping under a quilt, leaving only less than 50cm of space next to him empty.
Also because it is right next to the toilet and reservoir, the ground here is slightly damp, and there is an indescribable smell.
For Qin Fei, this is no obstacle. Compared with the training of Unit 203, this is not a difficulty at all.
After spreading the mat on the ground, Qin Fei put one end of the quilt on the mat, lay down on it, and rolled up the other end of the quilt.
It was late autumn and a bit cold. Qin Fei was wrapped in quilt, but he was thinking in his heart. Although the lights were on 24 hours a day in the prison, the prisoners were all sleeping now, so he couldn't wake them up one by one, so he turned over
, I thought I’d better get up tomorrow morning and make plans.
Not long after he closed his eyes, Qin Fei suddenly smelled of cigarette smoke and couldn't help but open his eyes.
Suddenly, I discovered that the bed next to me was smoking!
Is it on fire?
Qin Fei just wanted to reach out and slap the guy next to him awake, but found that it was not a fire at all, but that the guy was actually smoking!
Fire should be prohibited in the prison, let alone smoke, there is no possibility.
Where did this guy get the cigarettes!?
Before Qin Fei could come to his senses, Datong Pu lowered his hand and pulled off the quilt from the smoking guy next to him.
The prisoner who was hiding under the covers and smoking was startled. He hurriedly put the remaining half of the cigarette into his mouth and swallowed it in one go!
day!
Qin Fei's eyes were round.
This guy is so cruel!
"Kunchai! Where did you get the cigarettes from?" The person on the bunk who reached out to lift off Kunchai's quilt was a big man with a scar of about 10cm on his eyebrow. The scar split his right eyebrow from the middle, making him
This face looks murderous.
Kun guess!?
Qin Fei's heart moved slightly. It really took no effort to get through the iron shoes and find no place. It turned out that the guy sleeping next to him was Kunchai!
"There is no smoke! Where is the smoke!?" Kuncai, who was as thin as a monkey, spread his hands and said with an innocent look on his face: "How can I have smoke!?"
The conversation between the two attracted everyone's attention, and everyone in the prison woke up.
Several guys on the bunkhouse gathered around. Qin Fei noticed that the skin of these people exposed outside their autumn clothes and trousers was covered with tattoos, either dragons or phoenixes, and some of them had random pictures. He couldn't tell what they were.
But one thing is certain, they are all promiscuous and not kind.
One of the guys with the word "forbearance" tattooed on the back of his hand sniffed and looked at Kunchai coldly: "Damn, you're still pretending! I smell smoke!"
Without saying a word, several people came up and picked up Kunchai and pushed him directly against the wall.
"Dare you hide cigarettes? Do you know the rules!?"
Kunchai's originally slightly brown face was filled with fear. If his skin color wasn't dark, it might have turned white at this time.
"Boss, please forgive me! I didn't keep it secretly. I picked up your cigarette butts and collected them to make a cigarette. I didn't keep it secretly..."
Obviously, no one listened to his excuse.
These originally aggressive guys have been panicked since they were locked up here. They usually have nothing to do. Beating and bullying people has become a kind of pastime and entertainment. This time, no one is going to let go if Kunchai is caught.
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Duanmei looked towards the window and asked loudly: "Old woman! How to deal with this guy!?"
A fat bald man sitting closest to the window of Datong Shop just raised his eyes and glanced this way, and said lazily: "Just follow the rules and don't attract the guards here."
Qin Fei immediately saw that the fat bald man named "Laohua" was the boss of the warehouse.
"Okay!" Duanmei got the boss's approval and immediately became energetic. Looking at Kuncai who was pinned to the wall by the prisoners on the left and right, unable to move, he said with a ferocious smile: "According to the rules, how many punches should be given to someone who hides cigarettes in private?"
Kunchai cried with a sad face, his expression was more painful than constipation: "Brother Duanmei, just spare me once, I won't dare to do it next time..."
"Next time? You might as well say you don't come in next time, there's so much nonsense..."
Duanmei clenched his fist and punched Kunchai in the stomach.