Chapter 10 Chapter 10

A new round of nationwide "strike hard" has begun, and the small speakers installed outside the prison window are chirping over and over again, repeating the instructor's mobilization report more than a dozen times. .The small speaker made a lot of noise, like an agitated drunk, so tirelessly, everyone finally understood what the instructor meant: "The Haiyuan Detention Center actively followed the deployment of the higher-level public security organs, and carried out solid and serious crackdown activities. The correctional cadres in charge of the No. 1 cell must talk to each inmate once a week. Those who provide important clues and evidence, thereby being able to solve other major cases, and those who can completely confess or confess new crimes, will refer to the provisions of Articles 63 and 59 of the "Criminal Law" and the Provisional Provisions of the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress. "Decision", giving rewards such as meritorious service, reduced punishment, making up for meritorious deeds, and removal of censorship.

"The Haiyuan Detention Center has successively won honorary titles such as 'Provincial Advanced Detention Center', 'Provincial Third-Level Demonstration Center', 'Provincial Excellent Department Team', and 'Collective Third-Class Merit'. In this crackdown, Haiyuan Detention Center will further Implement and improve the system and strengthen management measures to ensure the safety of supervision and serve the fight hard. Therefore, the establishment and improvement of 23 systems and 18 types of books and cards, such as detention, inspection, interrogation, escort, security inspection, and exit, should be taken as the top priority. Grasp, so that there are laws to follow and rules to follow in various supervision work. In order to effectively implement various systems, the institute will resolve various systems into the specific work of each cadre, implement package management, package education, The "three guarantees and one guarantee" that guarantees the cleanliness of the prison room and guarantees the safety of the prison room makes every discipline cadre have clear responsibilities.

"In order to strengthen the legal education of criminals and implement scientific management, our institute will arrange one to two hours of "strike hard" broadcasts every day from today to educate detainees on law, morality and outlook on life. At the same time, we must adhere to civilized management and educate cadres not to Beat and scold prisoners, and severely crack down on 'cell bosses' to ensure the admission of hard-pressed prisoners. "The Haiyuan Detention Center should continue to play the role of overall management, strengthen close contact with the pre-examination section, the armed police squadron stationed in the station, and the procuratorate stationed in the station. During the crackdown period, a monitoring situation dynamic coordination and analysis meeting will be held every week to deal with various accidents in the bud. State. Strengthen the construction of cadres, pay close attention to integrity and self-discipline, refuse family members of criminals to eat, refuse to accept money and goods, and establish a good image of the people's police."

It was a cold spring morning, everyone hid in the room to keep warm after drinking porridge, and the handsome guy went in to wipe the bed after washing the dishes.There were only three people outside, one was Master Jiu who was going to the toilet, the other was Xiao Ru who rolled up his sleeves to wash clothes, and the third was the emperor squatting in the corner of the sink.The emperor ignored it, so there were actually only two people who said there were three people. Jiu Ye's weird shit posture attracted Xiaoru: his buttocks were raised high, but his head was buried deeply, like an ostrich taking refuge.

"It's weird, isn't it?" Jiu Ye seemed to be talking to his genitals, but he was actually talking to Xiao Ru. Xiaoru smiled lightly and asked, "How comfortable is this?" Jiu Ye raised his head and put his butt down, his face was flushed red from the backflowing blood. "You don't understand," Jiu Ye gasped, "This is to see the shit, how it changes color when it leaves the anus and touches the air. This is a way to judge whether it is healthy. Do you have a way to judge your own health?" "No." "I'll teach you. If it's brown..."

"It's useless for you to teach, I can't do that movement." "Yes, there are too many things that only I can do." Jiu Ye wiped his buttocks and pulled up his trousers and said, "I want you to be the cell boss." Xiao Ru wrung out his clothes and hung them on the wire to dry. Master Jiu washed his hands and said in a relaxed mood, "The premise is to let the cell boss go. The difficulty is that I can't let him go safely. If I want him to go, Going to hell." Xiao Ru flushed the toilet with the water from the bucket of clothes, and said in an imperceptibly excited tone, "He died long ago and deserved it."

Master Jiu looked at Xiao Ru calmly, and when he spoke, his red lips parted slightly: "University student, isn't it unfaithful?" Xiaoru wanted to express herself again, but the broadcast stopped with a click, and the roll call bell rang suddenly.Shocked by the content of the broadcast, everyone queued up much faster than usual, so Xiao Ru had to stand with Master Jiu to the end. The roll call was Cadre Hu, who was dejected by the major accident of losing the razor, and he hesitated to speak, as if a bride died on a wedding night in the bridal chamber.In the end, Cadre Hu didn't say anything, put away the roster and left.

Scar was a little gloating: "The crackdown is not early or late. Commander Hu's razor will be beaten as soon as he loses it. The prosecutor's office can spare him? This is enough for him to drink a pot. Let me tell you, I would rather be alone. If you lose your dick, don't lose this deadly razor." Scar's humor was as unresponsive as a piss thrown into the sea, and everyone maintained a rare silence.Scar felt bad, and when he looked up, it was the instructor's old face frozen outside the prison window. The instructor used his long, pointed fingernails to pick his nose. "I'm a bit level, you bastard," he said. "During the crackdown, I'll ask you for three guarantees and one guarantee for your room. If anyone wants to spit on my face, I'll let you Whose ass is smoking."

The instructor left angrily, and Scar used an unimaginable move to send him off: he jumped onto the bunk, took off his pants suddenly, shook his penis and said, "I'm so scared, I'm so scared, you see, my little brother is scared into it. " This trick of Scar had an astonishing effect, and the entire Room No. 9 was almost overturned by laughter.The cell boss didn't smile, and said thoughtfully, "You listened to the instructor's dog-like radio speech, and Niang Xipi really spit ivory like a dog—unexpected." "Don't listen to him screaming," said the gang leader, "just the instructor's bluffing nonsense, and I can't beat him every year, and I can make it up. It's called a skinny rooster crowing—"

"How to say?" "Weakness." The results of the crackdown are reflected in the detention of a young man in Room No. 9.As soon as the iron door opened, a young man with fluffy hair, thin skin and tender flesh appeared in front of everyone.What's funny is that with a schoolbag on her shoulders, she covered her face and squatted on the ground crying as soon as the iron gate was closed. Not only did she not dare to look up, but she also cried like a little daughter-in-law no matter what. The people inside quickly mobilized and surrounded him tightly. "It's really interesting." The jailer raised his chin:

"Little friend, let uncle take a look." The leader gasped, the young man's handsome appearance calmed him down: fine eyebrows, neat white teeth, lovely dimples. "Look at this face," the leader exclaimed, "Even the wife of our village party secretary may not be so lovely." The young man's words also had a sticky tone of a child's voice: "Uncle, don't hit me." "We are all living Bodhisattvas in the world, how could a Bodhisattva beat you?" said the cell chief, "Tell me, what's your name?" "sweet dumpling." As soon as the words came out, Tangyuan was startled by everyone's loud laughter, "Tangyuan? Why isn't it called wonton?" The cell boss couldn't help being curious: "Then, where are you from?" "I am the traffic officer of Lipo Township Government." "Why are they beating you so hard?" Tangyuan didn't answer, but bowed her head and wept again.Scar lowered his smile, and the voice of the instructor came from outside the prison window: "Listen up, don't make things difficult for him, it's the government's traffic anyway. The little guy has a temple, unlike you scum, all lonely ghosts." Everyone dispersed boringly, leaving traffic alone to cry.A man entered the room and returned to Jiaotong, helping him unload his schoolbag, help him stand upright, and wipe away his tears.The leader's every move did not escape Master Jiu's eyes. Master Jiu noticed that when the leader wiped away tears for the traffic, he deliberately rubbed the back of his hand back and forth on his face. Jiaotong closed his eyes and restrained the back of the gang leader's hand. The gang leader was not satisfied, so he stood behind Jiaotong and stretched his right hand down from the neckline, while his left hand was inserted into the cuff of his trousers and touched down.The leader also closed his eyes, and his face showed intoxication. From the moment he entered the number room, the leader imagined him as the opposite sex. In this way, the leader acted as if his left and right hands were tightly holding the most shy part of a woman .In the obsession of imagining, the gang leader secretly exerted force, Jiaotong's face gradually became ugly, and with a scream, Jiaotong desperately broke the gang leader's hand wrapped around his shoulder.Immediately it was the gang leader's turn to scream, and the gang leader jumped away from Jiaotong's body with an "Aiyo" because his wrist was bitten by Jiaotong. The cell boss didn't arrange traffic and work, and asked him to explain the case.Jiaotong didn't explain the case, saying that he wanted to perform ventriloquism to the cell boss, and then puffed up his cheeks, and he was able to slap simple notes.No matter how good the show is, the audience will get bored if it is performed repeatedly, let alone such a little trick played by a little furry child.After two rounds, Jiaotong's cheeks were flushed. When he proposed to play the third piece, the cell boss got impatient: "Go away, go away, go away." Due to the face of the instructor, it is not good for the cell boss to go head-to-head with a fledgling person like traffic, so it is better to come and go downhill: "Master Jiu, can't you make clay figurines speak and skeletons speak?" Jiuye's thoughts are all on the gang leader. If the gang leader's behavior is so arrogant that Jiuye will ignore it, then Jiuye is not Jiuye.Jiuye's one sentence is enough to show that he is perceptive: "Leave it to the leader, he has a solution." The leader of the gang was blowing into the wound on his wrist, and said with a kind of boldness to face the difficulties: "I'll try." The gang leader took two bowls upside down and asked Jiaotong, "Are the breasts of your female village head so big?" "Our township head is a man." Jiaotong's unreasonable answer brought punishment. The gang leader squeezed Jiaotong's mouth into an O shape, and then spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into it.The leader tried his best to cover his mouth filled with thick phlegm, until Jiaotong swallowed it in struggle.The gang leader's strange trick made people sick, and it also opened up Jiaotong's head.The helper asked again: "Are the tits of your female village head so big?" The hero does not suffer from immediate losses, and Jiaotong decisively replied: "Yes." "Have you ever touched it?" Traffic was a little hesitant, but still replied, "Yes." The cell leader went out and retched for a while, and returned to Traffic with more energy. He looked at Traffic, and then at the upside-down plastic bowl, his face full of joy.Encouraged, the leader approached the trafficker and said, "Frankly, how many times have you touched it?" Traffic is very difficult, I do not know how many times to answer before they are satisfied. "Ten times." Traffic said anxiously. "Do you still want to touch it?" Jiaotong was about to cry again. He weighed between affirmation and negation, and finally chose to "think". Jiaotong decided that this was more in line with everyone's wishes. "It's great." The gang leader slapped the bed board and applauded loudly, "I will definitely let you have a good time today." Everyone was in high spirits, and the gang leader directed Xiaoru to fill the two bowls with more than half of the water, ordered Jiaotong to kneel down, and stretched out his hands to support them. "Hands should be stretched out, and the water can't be poured out, otherwise it will be full." The leader arranged. Everything was ready, and the leader of the gang, Shi, revealed the novelty of the show in a shocking manner, "Okay, now you can slowly recall how you came to the ninth day." According to the cries of fragmented traffic, the incident generally goes like this: After Tangyuan graduated from junior high school, his family had no money to support him in high school. After being introduced by his uncle who is the director of the economic committee of the township government, he started to work in transportation.Tangyuan's home is in a remote mountain village in Lipo Township, and every month's holiday, Tangyuan would go home.Tangyuan has two uncles, one has a wife and nine-year-old daughter Juanjuan, and the other is almost forty years old and still single.The old bachelor often rides a bicycle into the city, do you think he is doing business?No, go to a video store and rent a "nice" disc.But the old bachelor can't afford a VCD player, so he can only enjoy it with his brother and family of three.Juanjuan was not allowed to watch at the beginning, but naturally she couldn't avoid it after a long time. On this day, the old bachelor went to rent CDs again. When he met Tangyuan on the road, he warmly invited Tangyuan to have a good time together.After playing one, Juanjuan proposed to go to the toilet. Her father, reluctant to leave the screen, took out a flashlight from the bedside and handed it to Tangyuan, asking him to take Juanjuan there.The latrines in the mountain village were crude, and it was dark. Tangyuan found it by the pigsty after beating around with Juanjuan for a while with a flashlight.After Juanjuan entered, Tangyuan put her hand on the power station at the intersection, her mind was full of images of men and women intertwined, and the supporting voices lingered in her ears. Tangyuan was eager to go back and watch, but Juanjuan lingered for a long time and couldn't come out. Tangyuan turned on the flashlight and swept the wooden door of the latrine: "Are you ready? Hurry up." "The cloth button can't be fastened, Brother Yuan, come in and help me." Tangyuan went in to help her, and the incident happened at this moment.Juanjuan refused to let him button it, but unbuttoned the cotton jacket one by one, took it off and spread it on the straw pile in the corner, turned around and took off the cotton trousers clumsily.Amidst the turmoil of Tangyuan's dreamlike heart, Juanjuan said a childish sentence: "Brother Yuan, can you do things on TV?" The second one was a broken video that the VCD player couldn't untie. Juanjuan's father suddenly realized that his daughter had been away for too long after regretting it, so he lit up the pine light to look for it.When he saw Tangyuan in trousers and Juanjuan in disheveled clothes at the door of the latrine, he grabbed Juanjuan and asked eagerly: "Brother Yuan, did you take off your pants?" Juanjuan said strangely, "I picked it myself, didn't I wear it?" Juanjuan's father twisted and sent the glutinous rice balls home, told the whole story, and proposed to pay Juanjuan 1,000 yuan in damages.Unexpectedly, Tang Yuan's father cursed at him, saying that someone had framed his son with a pornographic video.The two cousins ​​were at a stalemate, and had to go public after arguing until dawn. The family rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found the schoolbag that Tangyuan carried when he was in junior high school to pack his clothes.The glutinous rice balls were sent to the township police station, which happened to be working hours.