The next day, prison cafeteria.
The prison guards are eating.
Killer Hero suddenly threw away his chopsticks in the middle of eating: "A big search will be arranged in the evening, and the prison areas will be divided as usual."
Zhuang Shikai and Killer Xiong were sitting at the same dining table. When he saw Killer Xiong throwing away his chopsticks, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly lifted his dinner plate two inches.
Fortunately, "Killer Hero" had to worry about the face of the guys and endured the action of lifting the dining table. Only then did Zhuang Shikai put down his plate and continue eating.
Some people have very bad eating habits... I don't know where they learned it... maybe they are from the same father. In the Mainland, if you eat like this, your elders will knock you to death with chopsticks!
As soon as Zhuang Shikai's heart dropped, Killer Hero said to him: "At noon, the carpentry factory lost a file, and the garment factory lost a pair of scissors. We must find these two tools."
"You lead a team of people to patrol with me tonight, and I will teach you how to deal with those old fritters."
Perhaps because he had to ask "Zhuang Shikai" to investigate the person, and because Zhuang Shikai was the head of the police force, the killer was deliberately getting close to him. The two people now have a strangely friendly relationship, and have even begun to call themselves brothers. At this moment, the two of them are sitting at the same table eating, which shows their close relationship.
And whenever there is a turmoil in the prison, the prisoners in the prison will not give up, and various revenge actions will continue to be brewed. To avoid subsequent deaths, the danger must be nipped in the bud.
"Yes, Brother Xiong." Zhuang Shikai nodded and agreed with a submissive expression. Killer Xiong took out a handkerchief from his arms and explained while wiping the corners of his mouth: "The fight between Dasha and Shabiao is a festival between Hong Xing and Zhongyixin. Now Dongxing and Lian Sheng are involved. What will happen next?" It’ll be peaceful.”
"If we don't find the weapon, Dasha will be stabbed in the heart when he is discharged from the hospital. It doesn't matter if people die in prison, the important thing is not to be stabbed to death by things in prison. You will understand if you stay longer."
The poor killer still thinks that the police force is on long-term secondment...
After he finished speaking, he lit a cigarette, lowered his voice and asked, "How is the person I asked you to find?"
Zhuang Shikai also lowered his voice and replied slyly: "Brother Xiong, no one admits it? Are you hiding something from me?"
The killer chuckled noncommittally and said clearly: "Well, there is something I haven't told you. However, it's for your own good not to tell you. The more you know about some things, the more trouble you will have..."
"I see."
"Don't worry, help me find the person, I will benefit from you."
Killer Xiong has lowered his guard against Zhuang Shikai and even wants to draw him to his side.
Zhuang Shikai pretended to be happy and promised loudly: "Thank you, Brother Xiong. I will definitely help you find the person."
"Yes, I believe you." Killer Xiong stubbed out his cigarette on the dinner plate, stood up and left with the dinner plate in hand. Little did he know, Zhuang Shikai had a smile on his face, but he was cursing secretly in his heart: "Believe your mother, you idiot! You are dead!"
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The riot in the playground yesterday afternoon made the supervisor very angry and severely scolded several middle managers. Killer heroes are naturally among the scolded, and I heard that they were scolded so badly that they didn't give them any face at all.
So since yesterday, the prisoners have not had a good life. Lock them all up? What a beautiful thought, except for Dasha who is locked outside the cell, all the prisoners are working overtime! The work that usually ends at eight o'clock in the evening now ends at ten o'clock in the evening, and there is no break at noon.
This is to use blood and sweat to warn the prisoners not to make trouble. If one person makes trouble, it will be difficult for everyone. By the way, you can squeeze out all your energy! Let them have no time to continue causing trouble!
Of course, this can also create more income for the prison. Although this part of the income needs to be turned over directly to the government finance and there is no way to make money from it, the government will allocate part of the money to the prison guard system as bonuses according to a certain ratio of annual income. So whether they are supervisors or ordinary prison guards, they are all interested in prison factories. It can be regarded as a side income besides selling cigarettes and snacks.
The prisoners are already familiar with the prison's effective routines. They complain about overtime and despise this old-fashioned method in their hearts.
Around ten o'clock, each prison opened the iron gate of the warehouse area, and the prison guards led groups of prisoners into the warehouse area. Then the colleagues on the night shift opened the doors of each warehouse and drove the grumbling prisoners in.
At 10:40, the lights in the prison cell were turned off shortly, and the prisoners had just taken out their poker cards, cigarettes, beauty magazines... and were preparing for some entertainment activities.
Unexpectedly, there were two bangs, the big lights in the prison corridor were turned on again, and dense footsteps quickly approached the warehouse door.
Inside the door of Prison No. 8, the expressions of Sha Biao, Azheng, Lu Jiayao and others suddenly changed, and they hurriedly formed a mess.
"Quick, quick, put everything away!"
"Put out the cigarette, damn, you'll eat the cigarette butt!"
"Damn it, come sooner or later, I'm going to lose you before you come!"
Although cigarettes are sold in the prison, smoking is not allowed in the prison. If it is normal to take a few sips at a construction site, toilet, etc., the prison guards will turn a blind eye and ignore it. But now that a large-scale search is suddenly launched, it is obvious that they are looking for trouble. Who dares to smoke? I dare not leave a cigarette butt.
In addition to those who were playing cards and flying airplanes, the brothers in the prison were whispering curses and doing all sorts of tricks.
The killer hero led a group of people and stood calmly at the door of Prison No. 8. The subordinates beside him immediately opened the iron door for him.
Since "Silly Biao" who fought with "Dasha" lives in Cell No. 8, Cell No. 8 is the most likely place to find lost items. Chen Tianxiong and his troops were the first to arrive at Prison No. 8.
In fact, "Shabiao" and others also know that the factory has lost tools, and "Killer Hero" will definitely bring the prison guards to the door. However, not everyone knows about stealing tools. Everyone wants to have fun, so how can Shabiao and others stop it? The more you try to stop someone, the more guilty you are. The more guilty you are, the more likely you are to be targeted by a killer.
Therefore, it is business as usual for everyone, and Shabiao is also ready for inspections.
Zhuang Shikai entered the warehouse with a baton in one hand and immediately waved the air in front of him with the other hand: "It smells of smoke again, it smells like feet, fuck, it also smells like fish."
This was the first time he walked into a prison cell, and he came in with prisoners, so the smell that hit him was really a bit shocking to him.
A man deserves to be a man, he will never forget his ancestral craftsmanship wherever he goes...
The killer stood in the middle of the prison cell, stood astride one another, tapped his palms with his baton and shouted: "Search! Search the bathroom, window cracks, straw mats, clothes, everything carefully for me!"
The thirty prisoners in the cell stood beside the bed, and no one dared to add fuel to the fire and move. Probably because the tragic scene of "Dasha" yesterday was very shocking, the prisoners' bloodiness has dropped a lot recently.
The men led by Zhuang Shikai were very efficient in searching things, and the police officers were all trained to look at every crevice in the prison.
Soon cigarettes, poker cards, sharpened toothbrushes, and contraband items were found one after another.
Zhuang Shikai also found a naked poster in the cracks of a bed board. The big-breasted girl on the poster was very eye-catching. The key is that the new coating is also reflective.
"Sir, the new ones have just arrived. We are all men and have desires. Please show mercy, okay?" Azheng suddenly took a small step closer and winked at Zhuang Shikai crazily.
Zhuang Shikai thought for a while, put the poster back under the bed board, pretended not to see anything, then walked up to "A Zheng", bowed his head and said in a sweet voice, "You owe me a favor."
