First volume of imprisonment Chapter 10: Become a Disciple
The old man then said to the gun captain, "Let me introduce you to each other first. My last name is Long, so I won't mention my full name. You can call me Old Long. If you succeed in doing that, just call me Master." He pointed to the old man sitting next to him and said, "This is Mr. Ouyang, professor." He then pointed to two middle-aged men with a more literary air and said, "This is Chen Fanglan, and this is Xie Ziming. They are political prisoners and are all top students. Hehe. This is Lao Wu, Wang Daming, who used to be a special forces soldier. After retiring, he was put in here for wounding someone." Then it was the thin man, "This is Yang Zhong, a martial arts coach. The last one is Xiao Qi, Zhao Yun, a top student from the Public Security University. That's all." The old man introduced one, and the gun captain respectfully called him Master. Master Ouyang was a professor of philosophy. He was sentenced to life imprisonment for murder during the turbulent years and never received a reduction in sentence. Master Chen was the gun captain's relative, so the gun captain felt particularly close to him. He was a foreign language genius from a key university in the province and could speak two foreign languages, but unfortunately he had committed something he shouldn't have. Master Xie was his classmate, but he was a top student in science. When foreign guests came to visit, he occasionally acted as a translator. Wang Daming was a wooden man who didn't speak. It was said that his vocal cords were injured during his arrest. Yang Zhong had a big background, and was the successor of Yang Tai Chi.
Elder Long paused for a moment, looking at the gun captain with a serious expression: "No one dares to let us go. The third and fourth brothers have not been sentenced yet. We will let you know some things slowly. It all depends on your performance. If you satisfy us, you can enter our cell 307 and become one of us. The first thing you have to do is: kill people!"
The seven people stared at the gun commander like knives. The gun commander's calves kept shaking and he couldn't speak clearly: "Long...Long Lao, I have never killed anyone. Who else can I kill here? I dare not!" Long Lao's eyes were like knives. The gun commander felt that his whole body was cut and numb. He couldn't use any strength. Cold sweat began to break out. The other six people were silent. After getting Long Lao's approval, the sixth man Yang Chong slapped the gun commander's head with a palm. The gun commander's eyes went black and he passed out. Yang Chong threw the gun commander on the bed and lifted the quilt to cover him.
Elder Long looked at the other six people and smiled slightly, "What do you think? Ouyang, tell me." There were two knife-like wrinkles under his eyes, long eyebrows that were slightly grayish white, a straight nose and sharp eyes. He must have been very attractive when he was young. Ouyang frowned and thought for a while and said, "This boy is evil by nature, shameless and despicable, but he is as timid as a mouse and has no orthodox moral concepts. As long as he opens his mind, tempers his character, and grows a little braver, he should be a promising talent."
The seventh brother, Zhao Yun, also stopped laughing and analyzed with great concentration, "This is an unreasonable and shameless person. What he did makes people feel that he has an extremely dark mind, but he can adjust himself and is somewhat optimistic. However, this optimism is more appropriately reflected in cowardice. What he lacks is the ability and method to commit a crime. If he gets guidance from us, he will definitely be a vicious person."
Elder Long nodded, completely agreeing with the two's analysis, and added: "This person is a thief, a snooper, and sometimes bold but careful, but once his life is in danger, he will immediately become a scoundrel. This saves us a lot of effort. Haha, anyway, the seven of us can't get out in this lifetime, so why not teach him all our skills? If by chance, he can help out and do things outside."
Old Long is called Long Zhenbang. He is a big thief who travels around the country. Of course, he is far from people like the gun captain who are not even thieves. Old Long has a great ability. He can pull up three or four meters from the ground. His whole body is flexible. He escaped from prison five times and was caught five times. In the end, he had to peel off his kneecaps so that his feet could not bend when walking, which made him feel at ease to stay in prison. Professor Ouyang is a professor of philosophy at a well-known university in the north, but because his wife was unfaithful to him during the turbulent years, he cut off his wife's hands and feet in anger and castrated the adulterer. Later, he was sentenced to life imprisonment, which was the result of the joint efforts of his students. He could have been released from prison a few years ago, but every time there was a reduction in sentence, he would make trouble and refused to go out again. The third and fourth brothers are even more inciting guys. If they want to get out in this life, they can only wait for the world to change. The fifth brother should have been sent to a military prison, but his old leader couldn't bear to see this subordinate who had made great contributions on the front line of the Vietnam War have no hope, so he specially let him enter here. The conditions are good, and if he performs well, he can still get out. The sixth one is a super dangerous person. He has amazing martial arts skills, and he is calm and vicious. He has committed more than a dozen rapes in a row. However, he is nimble and has no reliable evidence to bring him to justice. As a result, he was pricked in the throat by a silver needle by an insider and sentenced to life imprisonment without commutation. In addition, his master issued a killing order, so he had to hide in prison. The seventh one is a criminal investigation genius. Because of a disagreement with his superior, he drew his gun in anger and severely injured the other party, and was sentenced to fifteen years.
The seventh brother asked Long Lao: "Boss, do you really want him to kill someone? Then this guy won't be able to get out." Long Zhenbang laughed and said, "No way, I just want to test his bottom line. Of course, we can't just let him get away with it. The fifth and sixth brothers will stab him from behind. I want to see how much psychological endurance this guy has."
The old seven looked at the two warriors with a smile, feeling very lucky, but Yang Zhong didn't care at all, and Wang Daming didn't care either, as he had experienced all kinds of tests when he was a soldier. The two looked at Long Zhenbang, meaning whether to start now or wait until tomorrow. Long Zhenbang thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, we will scare him all day and see what tricks he has, haha." The seven laughed strangely together, and then went to bed.
The next day, during the wake-up call, the gun captain was awakened by Yang Zhong's slap. He got up and folded the quilt, but he didn't know how to make tofu blocks. Wang Daming came over and taught him step by step. Zhao Yun looked at Wang Daming with a strange smile and said, "Fifth brother, you are so worried about your lover so soon?" Wang Daming didn't even look at him. He helped the gun captain to pack his things and took him out to wash up. The gun captain ran five laps around the playground while shouting. The gun captain was a little tired. He had been malnourished recently and had not exercised. He couldn't stand running five laps. If Yang Zhong hadn't followed him viciously, the gun captain would have wanted to run in circles.
After breakfast, the eight people went into a workshop together. This is the parts factory directly under the Provincial No. 1 Prison. Long Zhenbang and others are all machine tool workers. Two people are responsible for one machine tool, eight hours a day, divided into three shifts, and have one day off a week. Their room 307 belongs to the first squadron of the second brigade. Each squadron has 200 people. Five squadrons form a brigade. There are seven brigades in total. Each squadron is divided into ten teams. The team leader is a prisoner. The team leader is responsible for the work and life of the prisoners. If there is any situation, he must report to the squadron leader immediately. The public security management personnel, every five people in a squadron, one is the squadron leader, one is the instructor, and three are the correctional officers. The squadron leader and the instructor take turns on duty with three correctional prison guards. The armed police are the guards and are responsible for the safety of the prison. In the case of insufficient police force, this management method is also the best, and it can also reflect the human rights of prisoners, so this has become a key model prison. Long Zhenbang is the squad leader of the third squad, and the gun chief was assigned to this squad. When the gun chief came, one of the squad had just left, so the vacancy was left. For the convenience of management, each prisoner has a number, with the numbers of the brigade, squadron and team in front, and the sequence number at the end. The gun chief's number is 210320, which means prisoner No. 20 in the third squad, first squadron, second battalion.
The prison guard on duty today is the one who brought the gun in yesterday. His name is Wu Wenwei. He has been working for five years and has been in this position since he graduated from the police academy. Wu Wenwei is about 1.8 meters tall, with an ordinary face, very kind, and very honest to the prisoners. He never beats or scolds the prisoners, so the prisoners privately call him Wu Laohao. He assigned the gun to the squad leader Long Zhenbang. First, Long Zhenbang has the best skills and is patient even though he is old. Second, Long Zhenbang is not only the squad leader, but also the boss among these prisoners. He has a high prestige and can prevent the old prisoners from bullying the new prisoners.
The team, along with the second and third teams, were in charge of ten machine tools. This week was their day shift, from eight in the morning to four in the afternoon. The machine tools were divided into lathes, drilling machines, milling machines, and boring machines, which processed different parts according to the requirements of the contract. The gunner looked at the rumbling sound of the machines in front of him, and then saw everyone's skilled operation, processing steel blocks into various styles of things. He didn't know how to start. To do these jobs well, proficiency is a must, and accurate calculation is also necessary. If there is a slight deviation, then there will be waste.
Seeing the gun captain in a daze, Long Zhenbang said with a cold face: "Follow me and watch my every move... Also, if you can't do what I ask tonight, humph, Lao Wu and Lao Liu will kill you!" The gun captain's whole body turned cold, and his mind began to quickly move. Seeing that Old Long didn't look like a joke, what would happen if he really asked them to do it? He was knocked unconscious last night, and now he feels a chill on his back when he thinks about it. The best way is to report to the supervisor, but doing so would be disloyal and would be looked down upon. What should I do? My life is at stake. Seeing that his eyes turned to the supervisor, Long Zhenbang saw through the kid's mind: "If you dare to tell the supervisor, I will make sure you die now. Do you want to try?"
The gun master was crying in his heart: I never thought I would die in this prison. I only have eight years in prison, but these bastards have no hope of getting out. I don't want to die. Thinking about it, tears began to roll in his eyes, but his mind was still flashing, so he smiled and said to Long Lao: "Grandpa, you are my real grandpa! How about I don't worship you as my master? Let me go. I know how to massage, and my skills are great. You try it tonight. If it's okay, you can let me go. Just treat it as a fart. I am a fart, I am a fart, not worth your effort!" Long Zhenbang looked at the shameless coward in front of him with a smile, but he was happy in his heart. The only regret is that the gun master is a little old. If he was only ten years old, he would be a really good piece of jade.
The gun master was always nervous and worked diligently to learn the technology from Long Lao. You must say that this guy is really smart. As long as he is focused, he can learn things very quickly. He may have stayed in the countryside all the time, idle all day, and never done any work, but his brain is very capable of thinking of ways. Long Zhenbang was also somewhat surprised at the gun master's learning ability! He can learn it almost by watching it once and doing it once. Sometimes he can draw inferences from one example and adjust different parts and put them in front of Long Zhenbang.
Long Zhenbang had already made up his mind that he must make this bastard into a human form.
At night, the gun captain just slipped off the back of the old man Long, and was sweating all over. It was more tiring than working during the day. Long Zhenbang was so comfortable that his eyes narrowed. There were also people in the prison who specialized in massage, but the gun captain's hands were very thin, even white and tender, much more comfortable than those rough big hands. The gun captain knew that he had escaped from the disaster from Long Zhenbang's reaction, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his hands were tied up by Wang Daming, and a cloth ball was stuffed into his mouth. His nose hummed very loudly, revealing incomparable fear! Yang Zhong laughed sinisterly, untied the gun captain's belt, took off his pants, and then brought a basin of water, took out soap and began to wipe the gun captain's white and tender buttocks. Yang Zhong's hand slowly slid on the gun captain's buttocks. The gun captain's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't make any sound from his mouth. He was panting heavily through his nose, "Killing pigs and buttocks, each has its own knife method." Could it be that they really wanted to kill me? But not long after, a wooden stick was stabbed in mercilessly, like a mop. The gun captain was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face, and his blocked mouth made grunting sounds, but Yang Zhong behind him ignored him and continued to push the mop hard.
Wang Daming was watching with a smile, Yang Zhong was already breathing heavily. Ouyang and the two top students had already turned over and started to sleep, only Zhao Yun was watching this scene with great interest. Wang Daming took the mop from Yang Zhong very gently, as if he was very considerate of the feelings of the gun captain. The gun captain rolled his eyes, his hair was wet with sweat, his whole body was dripping with water, and his intestines were very painful from the spiciness of the soap, but now they were numb, and his entire consciousness was numb. Yang Zhong leaned close to the gun captain's ear and said, "I'll take the cloth out of your mouth. If you dare to scream , I'll kill you right away!"
The gun master was not angry at being insulted, but was a little dizzy from the pain. He didn't think it was a big deal to poke someone in the ass, but he was a little scared by this torture. What if they got excited and stabbed me to death? He nodded, and when the cloth in his mouth was taken away, he gasped for air and stared at Yang Zhong with fear in his eyes! But no one spoke, and they all looked at the gun master quietly.
The spear master slowly got used to it, grinning ugly: "If you want to stab... don't force it, I'm nothing, as long as you don't kill me, it's nothing! Hiss... it hurts me to death." Except for Long Zhenbang, everyone looked at the spear master as if he were a monster. If it was someone else, wouldn't they fight hard once they were freed? Old Long smiled happily: "How is it? Is he a talent?" Ouyang had turned over at some point: "Alas, there are few in the world, is he... still a human being?" Old Long ignored Ouyang's sigh and began to issue tasks: "Starting tomorrow, I will officially accept Chen Siqing as my apprentice. In addition to working hours, training will start at five o'clock every morning. From five to seven o'clock is Daming's. Ouyang will be responsible for two hours of cultural teaching. The third and fourth brothers will show you what you have learned, two hours a day, and strive to give me an excellent result within five years. The two hours in the evening will be given to the seventh brother, and the time before bed is Yang Zhong's. What do you think?"
Zhao Yun asked doubtfully, "What about you, boss?" Long Zhenbang smiled and said, "I still have time to go to work." The spear leader looked at Old Long in confusion, not understanding how he could be accepted as a disciple without having to kill anyone?
