There are three types of people who are the boss in the phone number: one is rich, one is powerful, and the other is hard fists.

Although this identity cannot be put on the table, it is acquiesced by the prison. [Note: It is a violation of discipline.]

The bosses have a more formal name called "number leader" and a popular name called "prison head". They are the most powerful people in the cell. In this narrow space of dozens of square meters, they say the same thing.

Every cell is a small society of jungle rules. Li Qiang beat a "boss" into a pig's head on the first day of imprisonment. This deed had spread throughout the detention center in the three days after he was locked in a small dark room. What Li Qiang never expected was that his forced resistance behavior actually fitted with the "rules" here.

In the phone number, if you are a soft boy, you will have endless clothes to wash, endless toilets to rub, and endless backs to rub. Li Qiang once beat a boss, and his identity suddenly changed from a newcomer who can be bullied by everyone to a tough and tough character.

So when Li Qiang left the confinement room and was assigned to the new account, the boss here accepted him happily. Everyone was not in trouble and could chat and play chess together. Although the relationship was not close, it was considered a gentleman's friendship.

The calendar turned page by page, and in a blink of an eye, it had been a week since Li Qiang was criminally detained, and the tenth day had passed.

There is no toothbrush and toothpaste here, so he can only brush his teeth with clean water every day. The newlyweds who have just entered the phone can only use carton boards as mats and sleep on the ground, while he gained a place on the 50-centimeter-high wooden board. Every night, prisoners with low status will be arranged to take turns to stay at night to prevent prisoners from committing suicide. Li Qiang doesn't have to do this job.

As for the work of brushing toilets and pounding the backs of prisoners with high status, Li Qiang naturally didn't have to do anything. His clothes were the most glamorous in the whole room, and no thorny prisoner forced him to ask for it.

However, Li Qiang now hopes to fight someone and then be locked in a small dark room, because then he can sneak out to steal food at night.

Only those who have truly experienced prison life know how ridiculous it is for those who always say "the worst thing is to eat jail, but it's free anyway". If they are asked to experience this kind of life, it would be strange if they don't go crazy!

In the phone number, it is common to lack food and clothing, but for many prisoners, the most deadly thing is to not smoke cigarettes.

Although the discipline stipulates that smoking is not allowed in the phone, and there should be no cigarettes, the rules are that dead people are alive. There are always some people who have a way to bring cigarettes in. When it is late at night, standing in the dead corner under the surveillance camera, lit a cigarette with a match, sucked a few mouthfuls, and then quickly pinched them off to dissipate the smoke.

Every night, when the boss Zheng Yimin and his men hid in the corner of the wall to suck the clouds and mist, countless pairs of wolf-like eyes flashed on the bunk in the dark, radiating the light of envy and jealousy.

Even cigarette farts are scarce resources! Li Qiang once saw with his own eyes that the boss threw the remaining half of the cigarette farts to a prisoner with low status. The prisoner was reluctant to smoke, peeled the tobacco and spread it on the newspaper, rolled it into two very thin cigarettes. This cigarette was nicknamed "toothpick cannons" by the prisoners in the digits, and it was indeed not much thicker than toothpicks. He distributed one of the toothpick cannons to one of his brothers in distress. The two borrowed a box of matches, blocking the fire in the corner of the wall, and the other smoked, and they couldn't even waste the smoke that floated out and sucked it into their noses with force.

The Cordyceps cigarette that Li Qiang stolen was so useful. Although he was penniless and could not save food expenses from the canteen, he could exchange cigarettes with other prisoners, one cigarette for one braised tofu, and two cigarettes for one fried yellow croaker...

But despite this, the food was still not as good as the time of the small black room, which made Li Qiang somewhat regretful.

"Line in line! The razor is here!"

A shout came from the iron gate of the cell, and the prisoners immediately stirred up, starting from the position where the boss Zheng Yimin sat, and lined up in a long line.

Soon, a shabby and miscellaneous electric shaver was delivered to Zheng Yimin's hand. He started the switch with a buzzing sound and shaved his beard.

After shaving slowly, Zheng Yimin did not hand over the razor to the strong man beside him, but asked Li Qiang, who was sitting several bunks outside, "Are you shaving too?"

"Let's forget it."

Li Qiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. It was so unhygienic that so many people shared a razor!

"That's it." Zheng Yimin shrugged himself and handed the razor to the strong man beside him.

Having not shaved for ten consecutive days, Li Qiang's chin has now turned into a big brush, and his hair has grown a little longer, and his image has developed from a sunny big boy to a savage.

Razors are a sought-after resource, and even such a basic resource cannot be enjoyed by people. Today, the same is true. After more than ten people used up, the razors were out of power!

"It would be great if there was a disposable blade." Li Qiang touched his chin, which had never been so lush before, and shook his head.

A car accident guy next to him sighed: "Blade-like insecurity, it will be troublesome if someone takes the opportunity to commit suicide."

"I know." Li Qiang laughed dryly: "Just just fantasize about it casually."

Among the nearly thirty prisoners in this cell, there are real estate developers who operate illegally, robbers, thieves, drug traffickers, people who hit and kill people without money to pay, fraud, and people who drive under the influence of drunkenness. There are all kinds of crimes.

These days, Li Qiang has a "travel here" mentality and lives a life that goes with the flow, which has increased a lot of knowledge. At the same time, he has also gained a deeper understanding of the dark and ugly side of society.

"beep--"

A whistle suddenly came from outside the prison door, and the entire prison room suddenly became silent. The prisoners looked out the door, and four fully armed prison guards were standing outside the door and quickly opened the iron gate.

"Who is Li Qiang?"

After opening the door, the black-faced prison guard in the lead asked in a deep voice.

Li Qiang hurriedly got off the bed, walked quickly to the door, and replied, "I am."

After looking at Li Qiang, the prison guard said expressionlessly: "Bring your stuff with me."

Released from prison or changed prison? Li Qiang was stunned. Zheng Yimin walked up to him with a smile and asked, "Guan Zhang, what's going on with him? Please tell me?"

"Release," the prison guard called Zhang replied casually, and said to Li Qiang again: "Say goodbye to everyone, hurry up."

Released?!

There was a commotion in the cell immediately, and the prisoners were envious and jealous, but they didn't feel too much surprise. Because Li Qiang has been very calm these days, he is obviously not worried about the long-term war here. Moreover, Li Qiang can also make cigarettes like magic every day. If he has no strong skills in prison, he will not be able to do it.

When Li Qiang heard this good news, he was also surprised and happy. He thought he would stay here for at least fourteen days, or postpone it to thirty or thirty or thirty-seven days. Unexpectedly, he would be acquitted on the tenth day. This was really a surprise!

Seeing that Zhang Jianshe was easier to talk to today, Zheng Yimin simply took advantage of himself, borrowed a pen from him, found a piece of newspaper, and asked everyone to write the contact information on it. However, it was only limited to three or five people. A few guys who wanted to take the opportunity to ask Li Qiang to send messages or ask Li Qiang to do business were sent aside by him.

...

The sky is blue, the trees are green, and the air is fresh.

The breath of freedom made Li Qiang squint his eyes comfortably. When he came in, he didn't carry anything like luggage. Now he put on his leather shoes and tied his belt, and his hands were still empty-handed.

However, when he first came in, Li Qiang was invisible, but now he is carrying most of the expensive Cordyceps cigarettes, a large-screen copycat phone, Apple Walkman, chewing gum, charger and so on.

However, these things were hidden in his body by his supernatural powers and others could not see them.

If you want to see what others can see, it is that he has a thick and shiny beard, which looks quite cool at first glance, like an art-making person!

After completing the procedures for release from prison, Li Qiang was sent outside the gate of the detention center by two prison guards. No one talked about him about being a good person after going out. The door was closed with a slam, and even if he was sent away as a temporary employee.

The four fields are green mountains and green waters and continuous paddy fields. Li Qiang first greedily breathed a few free breaths of air, then stretched his waist and identified the direction of the city.

"Beep, beep!"

There were two crisp and pleasant sounds of car horns suddenly coming from behind. Li Qiang turned his head and saw a fiery red Beetle convertible sedan slowly coming towards him.

Li Qiang was surprised. Isn’t this the car of the female boss in the nightclub where he works? How could it appear here?

"Li Qiang!"

The car stopped beside Li Qiang. The woman driving the car had long hair fluttering, and after taking off her sunglasses, she showed her beautiful face. She was really the beautiful boss Wang Yufei!
Chapter completed!