As soon as Dai Jialang finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from above his head, saying, "What's going on?"

Dai Jialang looked up and saw a patrol road in front of the window above. A discipline officer stood on it and was looking at him. So he hurriedly took one foot from the strong man's head, but he didn't make any noise.

Two sentries on both ends hurriedly turned toward the patrol path, and one of them shouted: "Report the discipline and be safe."

The disciplinary stared at Dai Jialang below for a while and cursed: "You are paralyzed and safe? I think you are all itchy? Do you want me to close your vent circle for half a month?"

Wu Kui hurriedly smiled and said, "Report to the disciplinary. A recruit came tonight. Disciplinary Zhang just ordered them to go to bed tonight. If there is anything, I will talk about it tomorrow, but Li Jun was unwilling and insisted on causing trouble, but he was repaired by the recruits."

The disciplinary took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a few sips, and said to the strong man who had just gotten up in a mess: "Li Jun, you are very brave. You don't even listen to the disciplinary words or the learner's words. Do you want someone to feed you every day?"

Li Jun immediately said to the discipline station, "Report to discipline, the recruits despise me, I have to tell him the rules here."

The disciplinary spat and scolded, "What the hell are you? You are just a scumbag. So what if you despise you? From today on, you will be a recruit, brushing the toilet for a month and sleeping on the blade."

Li Jun said with a frustration: "Thank you for your discipline."

The disciplinary looked at Dai Jialang, but didn't say anything for a while. After a while, he said, "Let me sleep honestly. Don't blame me for being rude if you are making trouble." After that, he disappeared on the patrol.

Wu Kui said to Dai Jialang: "Do you hear the words of discipline? Come up and sleep in the second shop."

Dai Jialang hurriedly climbed to the bunk bed, took off all his shorts, and slept in a strong man's position. However, before lying down, he observed it.

I saw Wu Kui almost slept with two people alone. Next, his position was a little wider, and the lower he went, the smaller he became. When the strong man at the end was sleeping, almost no one could lie down, so he could only sleep against the wall, and immediately understood the meaning of the blade.

After all, Dai Jialang was "as soon as he entered the palace", and he was quite excited. In addition, he was tortured by the strong man for a while and couldn't sleep even lying there.

He was almost certain that Xu Ruijun was not in this call now, and he couldn't help but wonder. According to Zhou Jiyao, as long as he came in, someone would arrange him to Xu Ruijun.

But now he is arranged in another account. If he cannot contact Xu Ruijun, it will be a waste of trouble this time. However, maybe someone will arrange for him to go to Xu Ruijun's account tomorrow.

Dai Jialang lay there thinking for a while, and he didn't fall asleep in a daze until dawn. However, he felt that he hadn't slept for a few minutes at all, and was immediately awakened by a harsh ringtone.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Wu Kui and other prisoners were all sitting up beside him. He hurriedly sat up. Wu Kui shouted: "Carry out the internal affairs quickly."

The prisoners put on their clothes, put on red vests, and then started folding the quilts. Dai Jialang quickly folded his quilts.

However, he immediately noticed that all the prisoners not only folded the quilts, but after folding them, they sat cross-legged on the bunk and kept pinching the corners of the quilts, and immediately understood what they were doing.

Wu Kui looked at Dai Jialang folding his quilt into square tofu pieces in surprise and said, "I originally wanted to find someone to teach you, but I didn't expect you to be an expert and have ever been a soldier?"

Dai Jialang nodded and said, "No, I didn't expect that when I woke up here in the morning, I was just like the army, and I would sort out the internal affairs."

"No wonder, you can fight." Wu Kui said.

Dai Jialang didn't say anything. He noticed that Wu Kui did not fold the quilt, but a young man in his twenties helped him fold it, and took a closer look at the shackles on Wu Kui's feet.

I saw an iron chain as thick as a finger, with a round iron ring connected to both ends, which was placed on Wu Kui's ankle, which may prevent the skin from being worn out. A layer of cloth was wrapped around the iron ring. As long as his feet moved, it would make a crisp jingle sound.

"It's rare to drive in the detention center when you drink, why? Hit someone?" Wu Kui asked.

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "No, it's just a car crash."

Wu Kui said in confusion: "Since you didn't hit someone and you just need to pay the money, how did you get it here?"

Dai Jialang glanced at the strong man at the bottom. What was strange was that the arrogant and arrogant person who was arrogant last night was now honest like a sheep, sitting there, lowering his head and constantly pinching the corners of the quilt, as if he was doing a difficult job.

"I hit a police car." Dai Jialang muttered.

Wu Kui was stunned and then smiled and said, "I understand, you are really lucky. What's your name?"

"Dai Jialang."

As he was talking, the iron door in the innermost part was clicking, and the strong man hurriedly jumped from the bed to the ground and pushed open the iron door. He saw that there was a small open-air yard with a high wall and a protective net outside. Dai Jialang guessed that it should be the place where the prisoners let the wind out.

"Snap time to wash up." Wu Kui ordered loudly again.

The prisoners jumped to the ground, lifted up the wooden boards, took out the washbasin and towels from it, and then went to the air vent circle.

Wu Kui ordered a prisoner: "Get skewers and get Lao Dai a set of toiletries."

Without saying a word, Lu Jian opened the bed board and took out a washbasin, a tooth jar and a towel. Dai Jialang looked carefully and found that it was all new.

"Toothpaste is public," said Wu Kui.

Dai Jialang guessed that Wu Kui would not make things difficult for him today, so he said, "Thank you, boss." Then he got out of bed and went to the airwave circle.

After all the prisoners finished washing up, they folded the towel into a small square piece of tofu, placed it on the tooth jar, and arranged it in a line on the partitions on the wall.

After everyone finished washing, Wu Kui dragged his anklets to the air release circle, and then washed it under the skewers.

At this time, there was no one in the phone. All the prisoners stood in three rows in the air vent circle, only Wu Kui sat on a stone bench near the door.

The sky was gloomy and no one spoke. It was quiet everywhere. I stood there for about ten minutes. I heard a rumbling sound from inside, and then the sound of knocking on the iron door came.

No one moved, and only one skewer ran into the slogan. After about a few minutes, Wu Kui stood up and shouted: "Dinner."

Dai Jialang then realized that he had just started to go into the phone to get some food, and the iron door outside had been opened, only the iron fence door was still locked, and the aisle outside could be seen through the fence door.

However, for some reason, although he didn't eat much last night, only drank a few glasses of wine and a few bites of food, Dai Jialang had no appetite at all.

Except for Wu Kui sitting on the bunk bed for dinner, all the prisoners squatted in front of the bunk bed in the corresponding position for him to sleep at night. There were two bowls, one big and one small, and a pair of chopsticks in front of each person. Dai Jialang also consciously squatted in his position.

The breakfast was porridge steamed buns, plus fermented bean curd and peanuts, and the skewers and another prisoner were responsible for distributing them, so Wu Kui was naturally the first one.

"Boss, is the rice thicker or thinner?" asked the skewers.

Wu Kui stretched his head and looked into the big iron bucket, and said, "It's a little bit angry these two days."

Dai Jialang noticed that all prisoners' food was the same, with a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns, and only Wu Kui's side dishes were a little different. Others had a piece of fermented bean curd, more than a dozen peanuts, and only Wu Kui had two pieces of fermented bean curd, almost half a bowl of peanuts, and there was actually a canned fish.

"Old Dai, come up and eat." Wu Kui suddenly said to Dai Jialang.

Dai Jialang was stunned and then realized that this was his special "gratitude" to him. Being able to sit on the bunk bed and eat should be a special treatment. He just didn't understand why Wu Kui gave him this "polite" to the recruit, but he still climbed on the bunk bed.

"Old Dai, to be honest, it's your luck to come here at this time." Wu Kui said suddenly.

Dai Jialang said in confusion: "How do you say it?"

Wu Kui said: "It's still during the Spring Festival holiday, so I can see some meat every day. If it were other times, it would be a waste of water. However, there is an exception to being rich."

Dai Jialang said in confusion: "What? Can you still buy food?"

Wu Kui smiled and said, "It's so fresh. Of course you can buy something if you have money. If you want to eat roast duck, they will buy it for you. Of course, the price is a bit expensive."

As he said that, he sighed and said, "Our No. 20 is a poor person. There is basically no one who cares about these idiots. To put it bluntly, they all eat me alone. There are still idiots who make trouble with me." After saying that, he glanced at the strong man at the end.

Dai Jialang didn't understand very well and didn't say anything.

Wu Kui picked up a small dried fish and put it in Dai Jialang's bowl, and asked, "Why don't you care about it, right?"

Dai Jialang wondered: "What does someone care about it mean?"

Wu Kui said: "It means that after you come in, will the people in the family send you money?"

Dai Jialang hesitated for a while and said, "If my family knows that I come in, there will be someone to take care of me. If necessary, they will also pay."

Wu Kui nodded and said, "It doesn't seem like you have no money, but you may not be here for a long time. If you can send you two thousand yuan a month and help you with some activities, you can stay there."

"?" Dai Jialang said in confusion.

Wu Kui said: "Since you have entered the palace, of course you don't understand the situation here. I'll introduce it to you, also called Civilization Number.

We have three such numbers here, namely No. 5 and No. 8 and No. 18. Those who live there are rich people, and they are all big fish and meat every day. There are only eight people in each number, each with a bed.

No. 5 is the Supreme, with only four beds inside. People living there do not have to sit on work or study. They smoke cigarettes casually, and the air vent ring does not close for 24 hours. They turn off the lights at night to sleep, and sleep whenever they want to sleep during the day. I heard that they are all corruption offenders.

However, if you want to live in, you have to spend a lot of money. I heard that it costs 20,000 yuan a month. It’s not enough to have money alone. It must be related, at least you are the director’s VIP."
Chapter completed!