The battle in the Fengfeng Hall ended with Qin Fei's victory.
Supervisor Laohua not only lost her popularity, she also lost her status as the boss. One of her arms was twisted and dislocated by Qin Fei. Now she is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out and can only pretend to be a cat.
Soon it was 5pm and it was time for dinner.
Kun guessed that he was right, today is the day for extra food in the detention center, Tuesday.
The people in the warehouse take turns on duty, and today it was Kunchai's turn to take the food.
There is a cement window on the wall of the ventilation hall. There is a small square window above, which is locked with an iron plate. When it is time to eat, the prisoner in charge of distributing the meals pushes a cart filled with a box of lunches along the cement walkway.
Come here, then open the iron plate on the ventilation hall window of each prison cell, and push boxes of lunch in.
One box of lunch and one box of vegetables for each person.
Qin Fei saw that Kunchai seemed to have taken something from the bottom of one of the lunch boxes while receiving the meal, and secretly hid it in his trouser pocket.
It seems that this guy and the people sent by his sister have already picked up.
He actually bribed the reform-through-labor prisoner who was responsible for sharing meals in the detention center. You can imagine that it cost a lot of money.
After getting his own food, Qin Fei found a place to sit down and prepare to eat.
He looked up and saw the old lady huddled in the corner. These people suffered a big loss today. Although some people's hands were reattached by Qin Fei, there were still side effects and they couldn't move their fists for several days.
Looking at the food, there are two half-palm-sized pieces of fat floating in the lunch box, and the rest is vegetables and soup. The food here can only fill you up, but it seems impossible to eat well.
When Qin Fei lowered his head to eat, one of the supervisors walked up to the "workers" with a plastic basin and put two pieces of the lunch box into the plastic basin one by one.
Then he walked up to Qin Fei with a plastic basin in his hand.
"Boss..."
He carefully placed the plastic basin in front of Qin Fei.
"Look..."
Qin Fei was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to do this.
Kun guessed that he was right. Every Tuesday, the fat meat of the four vegetables would be allocated to the superintendent. And he had already defeated the old lady in the morning, and now he was the superintendent...
Damn it! I accidentally became a supervisor.
Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.
"Take it away." Qin Fei lowered his head to pick up the rice, "Give it back to others, whoever it belongs to."
"This..." The guy with a dragon tattooed on his arm hesitated, "This is against the rules..."
"What rules?" Qin Fei raised his head, and the guy with the dragon tattoo couldn't help but take a step back.
"It doesn't conform to the rules here. The rules here have always been like this. I guess this rule has been around since this place..."
Qin Fei sighed, he knew he couldn't change anything, and he didn't plan to change anything.
I am just a passer-by, here to perform a mission.
When I raised my head, no one around me moved their chopsticks. Everyone was staring eagerly at the plate full of fat meat in front of them and swallowing their saliva.
Qin Fei said: "Rules are set by people. I can't control what other people do. If I'm here for one day, I will follow my rules and return all the meat to others."
The guy with the dragon tattoo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Qin Fei to insist on such a decision.
But now no one dares to say no to Qin Fei. His arm is still aching and he can't even lift it.
Kunchai came close to Qin Fei, squatted down to eat, and said: "Brother, you are so good, I made a mistake."
"I seemed to have seen you take something from the hand of the guy sharing the meal just now." Qin Fei whispered: "Can you tell me what good thing it is?"
Kunchai's face changed drastically and he quickly shook his head: "No, brother, you saw it wrong, you saw it wrong..."
I said "I saw it wrong" twice in a row.
Qin Fei felt that Kunchai was not a very deep man in the city and was a little different from what he imagined.
I thought that drug dealers are always vicious, but I didn't expect that they looked a little timid and a little bit generous. I really don't have the spirit to be a drug dealer.
While I was eating, the iron door opened.
The guard stood outside the door and shouted inside: "Qin Fei! Come out!"
"What's the matter?" Qin Fei stood up and asked.
"Cheer up! Come out!"
Qin Fei had no choice but to go out.
"Hand out your hands!" The guard held up a pair of handcuffs and reluctantly shook them at Qin Fei twice.
Qin Fei secretly smiled bitterly in his heart and had no choice but to cooperate.
Wearing handcuffs, we followed the guard to the office area. On the second floor was a row of interrogation rooms. The guard pointed to the second room and said, "Go in!"
Qin Fei took two steps forward and entered the door. At a glance, he saw An Ruosu and political commissar Wei Tiansheng sitting behind the desk in police uniforms.
The two of them were not wearing military uniforms today, but both were wearing police uniforms. One was wearing the title of Third Division Officer, and the other was wearing the title of Second Inspector. They were looking towards the door.
The guard closed the door behind him and Qin Fei sat down in the chair in front of the table. An Ruosu stepped forward and opened the handcuffs for Qin Fei and asked with concern: "Are you getting used to it on your first day?"
"Uncle Wei, are you asking me if I can bear it or if I can get used to it?" Qin Fei rubbed his hands. The guard just now seemed to regard himself as a serious prisoner and didn't take care of him at all. The handcuffs were stuck tightly.
"I heard that you got into fights last night and today?" Wei Tiansheng said with a straight face: "Don't forget your identity. It will be difficult to deal with trouble."
Qin Fei's heart moved. It was obvious that his every move was being monitored by the police here. It was not that they didn't know that he was fighting with someone. They probably had orders to pretend not to see it as long as nothing serious happened.
"Don't worry, I am sensible. Now Kunchai and I have made friends." Qin Fei said.
Wei Tiansheng said: "The situation has changed again."
In fact, what Qin Fei is most afraid of now is hearing the word "change". Once these two words are said, it means that things will always become complicated.
"What happened?"
Wei Tiansheng signaled to An Ruosu, who took out a piece of information and handed it to Qin Fei.
Qin Fei took it and browsed it quickly. When he raised his head, he frowned.
"Are these lunatics planning to rob the prison? Are they crazy? There is a full squadron of armed police guarding this place, and it is so close to the city. Once a gun is fired, you will definitely not be able to escape."
An Ruosu said: "There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Do you know how much money Zhang Lan's old army paid to rescue Kunchai?"
Qin Fei shook his head: "I don't know."
"One million U.S. dollars." An Ruosu said, "Their plan is to bribe the reform-through-labor prisoners in the detention center, and they also plan to kidnap the family members of the guards here, threaten them, and wait until the weakest period of duty to work together. There is no chance of success at all."
"These guys are crazy." Qin Fei took a breath of air.
As long as there is a slight flaw in this crazy plan, the next step will be an actual firefight, with disastrous consequences.
"When are they going to take action?" Qin Fei asked.
An Ruosu said: "The intelligence we obtained shows that within three days."
Qin Fei handed the information back to An Ruosu: "What are you going to do?"