Chapter 221: We Were Students Together
Don’t worry about having no friends on the road ahead, who in the world doesn’t know you?
This prison is located in the suburbs, and those who have recently entered are all criminal gangs who were caught in special operations.
There are money lenders, some who collect debts violently, some who run casinos, some who gamble, some who steal because of gambling, and some who commit gambling fraud.
Hello, I'm fine, everyone is fine. Although no one thanked Wei Jie for giving them a chance to start a new life, at least these people enjoyed the wonderful atmosphere of like-minded people.
Of course, precisely because the people in this prison are of the same nature, there is more contrast during education.
Among the sixteen people in this room, fifteen were personally selected by Wei.
So when Fan Hongyu entered this luxurious house filled with familiar faces, he naturally became a celebrity.
If there were no bigger rooms, Wei Jie could really arrange more than twenty people behind Fan Hongyu.
At this moment, after the prison guards followed the simple procedure to bring Fan Hongyu in and leave, everyone who had just finished singing looked at this new acquaintance tacitly.
It's true that we meet everywhere in life!
Fan Hongyu stood there nervously. He had retreated to the outermost position and leaned his body tightly against the iron railing.
He was so scared now, like a little lamb entering a wolf's den, with big bad wolves all around him.
The way those people looked at him made Fan Hongyu's heart beat wildly and he felt like there was a pulse in his throat.
"Fan Hongyu, what are you afraid of? There are surveillance cameras up there. You must learn to use the weapon of the law to protect yourself."
He Mouren was sentenced to one and a half years in prison for violently collecting a debt and splashing paint outside Fan Hongyu's rental house.
Although it is already June now, it is not a long time since Wei Jie arrived in Qianzhou.
This Mr. He was sent to prison by Fan Hongyu's legal weapon. He had endured the pain of missing his lover for so long. When he saw Fan Hongyu at this time, a kind and gentle smile appeared on his face.
The outside world is full of violence, let alone prison, a depressing place that gathers many people with violent tendencies.
Half a month ago, He was classmates with some problematic people, and when he first came in, he inevitably encountered some old customs of reception.
In short, no matter how difficult life is, Fan Hongyu’s smile is as sincere as it appears at this moment.
Fan Hongyu swallowed his saliva. Since going to prison, he no longer believed in the weapon of law.
The cameras in every corner of the prison could not make Fan Hongyu feel safe. He was now full of fear for the group of men in front of him who were either standing or sitting there looking at him.
"Officer... help me change rooms, please!" Fan Hongyu quickly turned his back to the people behind him, stretched one hand out of the gap in the iron bars, and extended a hand for help to the prison guard.
However, the prison guard was already used to this kind of talk, and said coldly: "Now that you're in prison, do you think you have the right to be picky? Be honest!"
Fan Hongyu said anxiously in fear: "No, there is something going on between me and them. I will be beaten to death here... Help me change the room. I can't live here. I will die!!"
After hearing this, the prison guard looked at the other people in the room.
"Is what he said true?"
Manager Li, who had violently treated Fan Hongyu last time and was severely punished by legal weapons, stood up at this time.
"No, we are from the same county, we know each other every day. Besides, we beat him to death, do you think our crime is not serious enough? These are all small things in the past. Now that we are in prison, we have received education from the Party and the country, and have turned over a new leaf. We are striving to get out of prison as soon as possible. How could we have the guts to hurt this boy?"
Manager Li was wearing prison uniform. More than a month in prison had made this man even more slippery. It seemed that he had encountered some kind of teaching.
The past is too painful to recall.
This is a prison, not a place to enjoy life. How could Fan Hongyu believe what Manager Li said? He and everyone in this room have a grudge that can only be resolved by fighting.
After hearing this, the prison guard said to Fan Hongyu: "Don't worry, we have 24-hour surveillance here, so be confident."
Fan Hongyu was about to cry. How could he be confident with his hands holding the iron railings?
The prison guard also saw Fan Hongyu's performance. He didn't want anything to go wrong. If something really happened, there would definitely be related troubles.
Soon, the prison guard looked at Manager Li, the person who spoke.
"Behave yourself! If you cause trouble for me, you won't be able to have fun!!"
Manager Li smiled, said nothing, and sat obediently on his bed.
The prison guard thought that Fan Hongyu had a conflict with the two people who were talking, so he looked at the person with more face in the room.
"Zhang Zhiqiang, you better be careful, behave well, and don't cause any trouble, okay?"
As the head of this room, Zhang Zhiqiang is like the teacher's lackey, and he is the kind of person who can talk to the prison guards.
The others all had smiles on their faces, or looked like they were enjoying a good show.
Fan Hongyu's palms were sweating and he didn't dare to look back at those people.
Zhang Zhiqiang slowly stood up and said to the prison guard: "Yes! I will take good care of this little brother, let him integrate into our group as soon as possible, let him feel the love of his friends, and try my best to help him accept the current situation and be a good person!!"
Fan Hongyu burst into tears and cried, "Officer! Please help me change rooms. I can't stay here. They will kill me!"
The prison guard frowned as he looked at the young man. Having extensive work experience, he sensed something different.
The prison guard quickly approached Fan Hongyu and said seriously, "What did you do? Do you know what happened? Tell me the truth. Only then can I help you change your room."
Make achievements and get promotion and salary increase, a bright future is just around the corner.
"Don't be afraid, I'm the boss here! They can't do anything to you as long as I'm here!" The prison guard comforted Fan Hongyu. Fan Hongyu's fear and terror, which were different from ordinary people, made him feel an unusual atmosphere.
Hmm, it’s the smell of a big case!
Fan Hongyu cried and said, "I...I..."
The prison guard looked at the young man encouragingly and consoled him: "Don't be afraid, just tell me everything."
Fan Hongyu thought hard, but couldn't think of anything to say.
Soon, Fan Hongyu cried and said, "I was beaten by them..."
Grass!
The prison guard's face suddenly turned colder, and he felt like he was being fooled by this guy!
"Why did they beat you?" The prison guard still did not give up, hoping to get clues.
Fan Hongyu said miserably: "I owe money and haven't paid it back..."
Damn! The prison guard's face had completely turned cold. It turned out to be such a rubbish!
Even now, the prison guard still refused to give up and continued to ask: "How much do you owe them?"
"I forgot..." Fan Hongyu didn't remember how much he owed, and quickly said, "My father paid it back for me. I forgot how much I owed, but I paid back the 300,000 I owed Brother Qiang. I just paid it back a few days ago! It's all paid back!"
Fan Hongyu tried hard to find evidence that there was no grudge between him and Zhang Zhiqiang, and wanted to make Zhang Zhiqiang understand that he had paid back the money and there was no need to beat him anymore.
Zhang Zhiqiang looked calm. After all, he was the owner of a casino. Although his name sounded tacky, he was still quite capable.
The prison guard had completely lost his patience and said impatiently: "Since you have already paid back the money, why did they beat you?"
Fan Hongyu was a little stunned and didn't know how to answer this question.
Although it sounds absolutely correct, but... Fan Hongyu couldn't be happy at all, and the fear in his heart did not decrease at all.
"Please help me change the room. I don't want to live here. I want to change the room!" Fan Hongyu still refused to live here.
The prison guard looked coldly at the young man who was not behaving himself as soon as he came in. He had seen many people like him who always thought that prison was his home!
"Change rooms? Are you willing to be locked in a room with a murderer and a homosexual?"
This is a prison, and the thing that is most lacking is some dangerous elements.
Fan Hongyu shut up immediately. Of course he didn't want to do that.
The prison guard continued, "This room is full of people and the place is big. The offenders are all minor offenders. If you change rooms, you will be moved to the ones with the biggest offenders. They are all prisoners who have committed murder or serious violent crimes!"
Fan Hongyu just realized that this is a prison. Compared with the other serious criminals, the gamblers in his room seem... indeed a little... safer.
The prison guard was too lazy to say anything else and quickly walked out.
Just as he thought, this room was full of criminals involved in money-swindling and gambling, and they were not the kind of people who needed special attention.
Besides, there have been new people coming in before. Why was it that when others came in, everyone was so friendly and nothing happened, but when Fan Hongyu came in, he got beaten?
The prison guard didn't believe it. He had been in charge of this room for several days. The fifteen people in this room got along very well and chatted very naturally. It was simply a civilized dormitory in this suburban prison.
The prison guard returned to his seat and sat down to make some tea and rest.
"Young people nowadays just don't know what's good for them. They don't know how to appreciate the good things they have."
It is impossible for the prison guards to watch the prison 24 hours a day. They will patrol once in a while. For dormitories where the situation is not serious, the inspection is naturally not as strict as that of other dormitories.
There is nothing new under the sun.
Although there is all-round surveillance in this dormitory, when fifteen people tacitly surround a weak man, many things become natural.
Whether going to the toilet, taking a shower or eating, Fan Hongyu will enjoy the care from his fellow villagers.
Prisons have their own rules. Anyway, on the night of his imprisonment, Fan Hongyu curled up in his bed and shed tears of sadness and humiliation.
What kind of torture, humiliation, or pain he suffered was not what Wei Jie cared about, because the education Wei Jie let him experience was not about these.
Therefore, these pains and tortures were insignificant to Wei Jie, and he would not miss any of the punishments in the plan.
Fortunately, in prison, two people are not allowed to sleep in the same bed, so as to avoid things that can't be monitored under the covers, so at least when sleeping, it's still...
Every policy from the top has a countermeasure from the bottom.
When fifteen people have a grudge against one person and are sent to jail because of this person, ordinary obstacles will not affect the people who share the same hatred for the enemy .
The bed is shaking...
It wasn't that someone was pressing on Fan Hongyu, but his roommate on the upper bunk who was pressing on the bed, making some grunting and ahhhh sounds.
When someone presses on the bed, it shakes.
Fan Hongyu was suffering from mental torture in his bed. This kind of targeted torture in the claustrophobic environment made him inevitably suffer from insomnia.
When Fan Hongyu went to the toilet in the morning, he couldn't urinate and he found that others were looking at him.
Of course there is no independent bathroom here, and Fan Hongyu has no human rights or privacy.
These seniors, who had been imprisoned one to two months in advance, had learned some prison techniques and rules through personal experience in a very short period of time.
When the prison guards came to check the room, fifteen people greeted Fan Hongyu happily.
Today's prison guard is not the same as yesterday's, but he also knew in advance about the arrival of the new guard.
While I was still opening the door, I heard a greeting from inside.
"Xiaoyu, come here and stand still!"
"My name has been called, let's eat later."
"The food here is not good. I will tell you about the rules after dinner."
"Be a good person and try to get out as soon as possible."
Under the watchful eyes of the prison guards, the fifteen people naturally accepted this last classmate, a young man who seemed less talkative, more introverted and dull.
Although the information about this person was very clear, the prison guard still asked Fan Hongyu sternly after checking that there was no problem with the person:
"What crime did you commit to get here?"
Fan Hongyu looked much more haggard, and it was obvious that he had suffered a lot of tragic torture, but he couldn't say these things.
"Stealing electric bikes..." Fan Hongyu explained miserably why he was imprisoned.
Now Fan Hongyu really regrets why he rode that electric bike in the first place.
Theft is not a serious crime. Generally speaking, if the amount involved is not large, you will not go to jail.
The prison guard was just asking casually, and then looked at Fan Hongyu, "You've been staying here for a night, have you been bullied?"
"No...yes!" After denying it, Fan Hongyu suddenly regained his courage.
He saw the light and thought it was an opportunity to get away from these people!
Fan Hongyu shouted anxiously: "They bullied me! Officer! Please, change my room! I want to live alone!"
The prison guard quickly looked at Fan Hongyu. The clothes in prison were all shorter, so the wrists and neck could be clearly seen.
There were marks of beatings on Fan Hongyu's face and body, so the prison guard quickly said, "Come with me and talk to the office."
Fan Hongyu was overjoyed, "Okay! Thank you, officer!"
Zhang Zhiqiang and others looked indifferent. They did not take any action. Even if they did, those injuries only occurred before they were imprisoned.
After Fan Hongyu followed the prison guard out, He sneered.
"Turn on the surveillance. Who's afraid of who? I'll also use the weapon of law to protect myself!"
