Chapter 13 Chapter 13

Within a week of the crackdown, the instructors talked to every prisoner in Room No. 9, but they were the only prisoner.The cell boss interpreted this incident as the unique trust of the instructor, so the beating was even more serious, and he was no longer allowed to get into the bed of the scar and the gang leader, but only allowed him to get into his own bed. The morning when the prison boss was interrogated, it was said that it was morning, but it was actually just the night approaching the early morning. In the silence, the loud bang of the iron door opening was particularly harsh.The armed police guarded the iron gate, and the instructor came in personally to call the cell boss.After calling "Zhang Luochen" a few times, everyone else woke up but the cell leader was soundly asleep.The instructor was a little anxious, and lifted the quilt from the cell head.The instructor jumped in horror, because there were two people sleeping in the cell head's quilt, and it is normal for two people to share the quilt in the cold season. What is abnormal is that the cell head and the trafficker are both naked.The frightened prison head left the bed board almost at the same time as the quilt, and everyone still clearly witnessed this wonderful scene.The cell boss subconsciously covered his shame with his hands, turned over and continued to snore, showing the instructor a big white butt.The instructor didn't get angry, turned his face away and threw the quilt on Jiaotong, and said to the cell boss in a friendly way:

"Put on your clothes and follow me." When he got up in the afternoon, the cell leader hadn't returned to Room No. 9. Master Jiu realized that things were changing.Taking advantage of the time when everyone went out to pee and wash their faces, Master Jiu called Xiaoniao and Xiaoru to come and arrange.Master Jiu said to Xiaoniao: "The cell boss hasn't come back for so long, it must be related to the new clue you reported." "Great," said the bird, clenched his right fist and smashed his left palm, "he's dead now." "He is doomed," Master Jiu said, staring at Xiaoniao, "If he returns to Room 9, you will definitely die too."

Bird's fist loosened, his face turned dark, and his eyes became dull at the same time.Master Jiu opened his right hand, and covered the little bird's head with his pale five fingers. Before he could say anything, the little bird felt comforted. "Don't be afraid, do as I say." Master Jiu said: "You are now a criminal who has performed meritorious service. Immediately call for a report and ask the instructor to serve as an internal service." "I've already asked for a commutation of sentence." The bird looked timid like a poor frightened bird. "How can I make two demands?"

Master Jiu's hand slipped from the top of Xiaoniao's head, brushed across his cheek, supported his chin and said: "The sentence can be changed, but the request cannot be changed?" "If the sentence is not reduced, why should I take the risk of meritorious deeds?" "How many years have you been sentenced?" "A year and a half." "You have been here for half a year, wouldn't it be comfortable to be an officer for another year?" "Go home one day earlier and be liberated one day earlier," Xiaoniao said, throwing away Master Jiu's hand, "You are willing to sit in prison."

Master Jiu smiled tolerantly, and the right hand that was thrown away let it swing naturally: "So you want to change the sentence but not the requirements?" "The court has sentenced me, who can change my sentence?" "No one can, but the ton of copper wire under your family's responsibility field can." After a moment of silence, Xiaoniao knelt down, hugged Master Jiu's thigh and wept secretly. "Don't stain my white trousers." Master Jiu pushed the little bird away and said, "My name is Xiaoru, and I just want Xiaoru to know that there is a ton of copper wire buried under your responsibility field, which is enough to keep you sitting for ten years." prison."

At this time, someone had already entered the room, and the little bird wiped away tears and stood up and said, "What do you want me to do?" "I never say what I've said a second time." Master Jiu shook his trousers that had been crumpled by the bird. The little bird wiped his face and shouted "Report." Xiaoniao was taken away by the instructor, and only Master Jiu and Xiaoru were left outside to wash their faces. Master Jiu told Xiaoru: "The transformer and copper wires of the Xishan Substation were stolen. The public security bureau found the transformer at Xiaoniao's house. Xiaoniao refused to accept the matter of the copper wires. Only I know that the responsibility for the ton of copper wires buried in Xiaoniao's house In the field, his family’s responsibility field is behind the substation warehouse.”

"No one thought it was him?" "Little Bird only steals one bundle at a time, and one ton is gradually reduced, so the police suspect that it is an inside thief." When the cell boss returned to Room 9 after dinner, everyone thought another recruit had arrived, because his face was purple and swollen beyond recognition.One eye was swollen and the other was bloodshot.The prison chief stood outside and did not come in. When he spoke, everyone knew who he was: "Master Jiu, come out." Master Jiu walked gracefully in front of the prison chief, who desperately opened his injured eyes, trying to see the flaws from Master Jiu's expression.The prison chief's failure is doomed, Master Jiu has always been calm and calm, and he has always been the one to see the flaws in other people's expressions.The prison head let out a long sigh and said:

"For the sake of our brothers, to be honest, did you betray me?" Master Jiu didn't answer the question, but asked the prison chief, "Apart from me, who else knows your details?" "There's still the scar." The prison chief shook his swollen head and said, "Even if the right hand can chop off the left hand, I don't believe that the scar will frame me." "Don't judge who will frame who," Jiu Ye guided, "What benefits can I gain by killing you?" "You could fucking be a prison boss." "Okay! Who else wants to be a cell boss more than me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Jiuye, I almost wronged the good guy. Even if Room 9 is full of cell bosses and only one soldier, the soldier must be you." The prison chief pushed Master Jiu lightly, apologetically asked him to go inside, and then shouted hysterically, "Scar!" Scar came out and before he could see the prisoner's face clearly, he was kicked in the stomach. "I'm wronged." Without saying a word, the prison chief gave Scar a slap in the ear. "It's really not me." The jailer pressed down on Scar's neck, and slapped him hard on the waist with an elbow.Scar didn't fight back, and said while hiding:

"It's a bird, it must be a son of a bitch, who overheard us." The cell boss stopped attacking and started calling "little bird" loudly. "Stop screaming," Scar said while crouching in the corner of the sink, covering his stomach, "He called for a report, and the instructor took it away." It was already the morning of the second day when the prison boss and Xiaoniao met. Xiaoniao, who was wearing the uniform of "internal service", took over the original position of the gang leader and began to take charge of the porridge.If the little bird leaves after sharing the porridge, it can also avoid disaster.Not only did Xiaoniao not leave the place of right and wrong in Room 9 in time, but she put her face on Fang Kong and said:

"Handsome, help me tidy up my things." It wasn't the handsome guy who greeted him, but the jailer.Before the little bird could react, his face was already hot.The bowl of porridge from the cell head was accurately splashed on the bird's face. The little bird rolled on the ground like a rabbit in pain, and the unusual movement of wow-wah attracted the instructor.Unexpectedly, the instructor opened the iron gate only after the handsome guy had washed his rice bowl.This time, the instructor didn't swear at anyone, and the iron door that opened didn't close for a long time, but just stood by the door with a dark face.In the midst of everyone's anxious anticipation, Cadre Hu brought in a weird iron chair, and the gang leader blurted out: "Tiger stool." The tiger stool has no seat board, only two steel bars, and the backrest is the same. It looks like a product made by a blacksmith who cut corners.The armrests and front legs are equipped with locks. Cadre Hu placed them at the end of the aisle in the inner room. The cell leader was doomed. He sat on them consciously, and Cadre Hu locked his hands and legs for him.In this way, the deformed prison head is integrated with the tiger stool.The instructor locked the door, walked around and appeared at the prison window, and made the following explanation to Xiaoru: "You have to take good care of his life, feed him, and help him pee and shit." The work of the instructor is tantamount to announcing that Xiao Ru is the new cell leader, and Xiao Ru is ordered to face unprecedented thorny problems.First, someone had to feed the prisoner, because he couldn't move his limbs.Considering that Scar is the same as the cell boss, Xiao Ru entrusts Scar with this task without thinking.Scar had lingering fears, but the leader volunteered: "I'll feed, I'll feed." Although Xiaoru didn't understand why the leader of the gang took the initiative to invite Ying, he didn't express any objection. He knew that the leader of the gang had other plans, but he didn't understand it.The mystery was solved immediately, and the jailer on the tiger bench said: "I need to pee." At this time, the gang leader pointed to the scar and said, "It's up to you to take care of shit and pee." As far as power is concerned, there is no difference between Dao Scar and the gang leader. He can only bury his resentment in his heart and pick up the plastic bag wisely.Scar opened the prisoner's trousers first, and then stretched the plastic bag with both hands to his shame.The prison boss was like a shrinking tortoise, timid and afraid to probe, the cell boss's swollen face was so blue that the veins popped out, and only then did he urinate into the plastic bag.Scar fulfilled his duties, went out and poured out the urine, and then came back to help the prison boss stuff the shame back into his crotch. One wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.After a while, the cell boss asked for shit again.Of course, Xiao Ru would not let the cell boss shit in cell No. 1, he ordered the boss and the traffic order and said: "Carry out." No one could clearly see the painful expression on Scar's face when he was catching shit for the prisoner, because he turned his back to the room, and everyone could only see him squatting down and tearing open the prisoner's trousers, tearing three layers in a row to reveal the flesh.When a stench rushed into the room, there was nothing to watch, and the audience turned their backs.Dao Scar washed his hands and came in blushing, Xiao Ru ordered the leader and fellowship again: "Bring it in." Therefore, compared with the drudgery of the scar, it seems relaxed and happy to help the master feed the meal.Traffic is afraid that one day it will end up with Scar, so he rushes to help the leader. What Xiaoru didn't expect was that sitting alone on the tiger stool would disrupt the order of life in the entire number room.Fortunately, the difficult days are not long, because if someone can't stand it, the first one who can't stand it is undoubtedly the cell boss himself. In Master Jiu's eyes, the cell boss's fake suicide was worth three hundred taels of silver.It happened in the early hours of the morning, and the traffic was shaking and yelling, "Get up, get up." Because the shouts of the traffic were too sharp and hasty, the whole number room came to life at the same time.There was a puddle of blood under the tiger stool of the prison head, and the facts were laid out in front of everyone.The gang leader was the first to react. He ordered the traffic to call for a report, and said to Scar, "Let's call together too." The blood piled up in thick layers underfoot, making the earth-colored cell head look like a bale of hay on the crest of a wave.Each of the three shouted a report, and a tired sentry appeared at the prison window, "What are you shouting for?" the sentry said. The leader calmed down the anger of the sentry with one sentence: "Someone committed suicide." The sentinel muttered something that no one could understand, and sounded the siren.The siren sounded eerie, like the howling of two fighting cats.It wasn't until he heard the cursing voice of the cadre on duty that the sentinel let go of the finger that was pressing the button.The instructors, Hu cadres, and armed police soldiers gathered at the door of Room 9 before they could put on their uniforms.Opening the double iron gates, the instructor led two soldiers in and signaled them to lift the cell head away.To be precise, the tiger stool and the cell head locked on it were lifted away.After waiting for a while, the instructor issued another instruction at the prison window: "Don't move around, protect the scene." The No. 9 room exploded. Although the instructor said not to move around, he didn't say that he couldn't speak. Even the No. 8 room sent a message to ask about the process of the situation.Jiu Ye stared at the pool of blood and maintained his due calmness. Amidst the noise, he dragged Traffic to his side and asked him how he found it.Jiaotong's answer was completely in line with Master Jiu's hypothesis. Jiaotong said: "He kicked me." This is the conclusion: the prison chief didn't want to die at all, he just wanted to create the illusion of suicide to get rid of the pain of sitting on the tiger stool, and the deeper purpose was to impress the cadres that he had nothing to do with the murder.Master Jiu reckoned that the prison boss originally planned to stay up until he got up, so that people would discover him "naturally". Later, fearing that he would really die, he "notified" the trafficker who was sleeping next to him in advance. The noise was like a wave, passing from the left and right sides to each number room, and the electric bell for getting up rang amidst the boundless buzz.On this day, the cadres broke the routine and opened Room No. 9 first. The instructor came in with the head of the cell, inspected the blood on the ground, told Xiao Ru to "clean it up" and left.The back of the prison head's left hand was wrapped with gauze, and he succinctly and perfunctorily asked questions: "I snapped a blood vessel with my nails." After lunch, the instructor put his elbows on the window sill to talk to the cell boss: "Zhang Luochen, how is the morning?" "I'm always reading "Haiyuan Daily", studying politics and current affairs." "Well, that's right." The instructor said, "You must behave well so that I can speak to you on the board." As soon as the instructor's figure flashed past the prison window, the cell boss rolled with joy: "Little brother, let's sing a strong song to congratulate big brother." Help the lead singer, "I've heard of 25,000 miles, but I don't know if it's not easy." Scar said, "The head of the cell is doing well now, and he will surely turn the danger into good luck." Help the lead singer, "Go forward with your head down to find yourself, come and go without ground." The cell boss said, "Not necessarily, it depends on luck." Help the lead singer, "What you think and do is a rifle and millet. There are many reasons and you always say cannon bomber." Scar said, "Who will believe what the little bird said?" Help the lead singer, "Sweat, tears and heart are not convinced, hide and hide and hide and say don't worry." This day it was the instructor's roll call again, so he didn't go to Room 10 immediately, put away the folder and greeted the cell boss with a smile on his face, saying that Zhang Luochen was long and Zhang Luochen was short.The instructor also took out a cigarette case and handed a fashionable Guanzhishan brand cigarette to the prison head, and threw down the lighter for him to light.The head of the cell conveniently allocated three more and handed them to Scar, the gang leader, and traffic, and the instructor did not object.The instructor who usually tried his best to prohibit the prisoners from smoking only took back his inferior lighter, and the expensive box of Guanzhaishan naturally fell into the prison leader's pocket. There was a counting sound from Room 10, and Scar hit the cell's head with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Look at you, the instructors are polite to you, even if you're lucky, even the door panels can't stop you." Freed from the shackles of the tiger stool, the cell boss lives a happy life, and always likes to describe to others the grand blueprint after serving his sentence.There is a change that only Master Jiu can feel. The head of the prison has never met Master Jiu's eyes again. This evasive look clearly tells Master Jiu that the head of the cell's happiness is a disguise, because he knows his own Time is running out. On this day, the prison boss was talking about his grand blueprint again. Because his plan was too complicated and complicated, the iron gate was opened before any feasible measures could be formed.The instructor leaned into his upper body and shouted: "Zhang Luochen, come out." The cell boss rushed out without thinking, Master Jiu took Xiaoru's hand and ran afterward.The cell boss squeezed out, and the instructor locked the door, and Master Jiu and Xiao Ru were also inside.For some reason, the square hole for delivering food was not locked backwards, so Master Jiu dragged Xiaoru to squat next to the hole, and everyone else followed. With the round hole, several people were lucky enough to watch the scene where the cell leader left the detention center. In the open space between Room No. 9 and the wall, stood a circle of armed policemen with guns, and there were also people in various uniforms of public security and law enforcement, staring at the cell boss with lawsuits all over their faces.The cell leader was stunned when he saw this situation, and two armed policemen quickly leaned forward and cut his arms back. I don't know whether the cell leader was paralyzed from fright or the armed police forcefully, anyway, he knelt down with ashen face.Another armed policeman unfolded the prepared rope and tied the cell head into a meat dumpling.The judge took a step forward, opened the folder, and read out the final judgment in a generous speech.First, Zhang Luochen's gender, date of birth, borrowing and the lengthy process of committing the crime, and then the verdict.The general idea is that Zhang Luochen constituted the crime of intentional homicide. The Provincial Higher Court rejected the defendant's appeal in accordance with the Criminal Law and the spirit of the Notice of the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress on Strictly and Quickly Cracking down on Criminal Activities, and made a final judgment and sentenced Zhang Luochen to death, which will be executed immediately.After reading the final judgment, the judge asked: "Zhang Luochen, what else do you want to say?" The jailer's neck was convulsed all over, like a duck that had been bled and hadn't died yet, so there was nothing to say.The judge put away the folder and took a step back, while the armed police picked up the sweating criminal.The jailer tiptoed and was dragged out of the view of Room 9.Xiaoru could see clearly that the cell boss had urinated his trousers at this moment, and quickly wetted from the crotch to the trouser leg. On the muddy ground where it had just rained, the footprints were sharp and messy, only the place where the prisoner knelt down was softer.Xiaoru's back was pressed by the crowd, and she straightened up when they dispersed, her heart beating wildly.