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Room 9 余以键 4771Words 2018-03-22
The security inspection led by the Provincial Department of Justice not only released the emperor who had been forgotten by the public security department in the detention center for decades, but also did another practical thing, the establishment of a "family affection room".The family affection room is for juvenile criminal suspects. The legal basis is Article 23 of the Ministry of Public Security's "Regulations on Public Security Organs' Handling of Juvenile Criminal Cases", which states that "detention centers shall fully protect the detainees and their close relatives. The right to communicate and meet with relatives”; the purpose is to facilitate the communication between juvenile criminal suspects and their families, and to facilitate their education, reformation and rescue work; the person in charge designated by the chief is Li Ying, a female correctional officer.In Room 9, traffic became the second beneficiary of the chief's security inspection.

After returning from the family affection room, Jiaotong smiled brightly, and his dimples became deeper.The plastic bag containing the seven-layer meat was handed over to Cyclops for safekeeping, and Jiaotong mysteriously took out a small paper bag and teased it with his little finger.The gang leader thought it was an insect, but when he took it over, it turned out to be a mass of ink pad. "What's the use of this bird?" "I don't know." Jiaotong found a piece of paper and printed the fingerprint on his little finger, "Guard Li forgot it on the table, so I couldn't resist digging up a bag and bringing it back. If it's useless, throw it away."

"It is definitely useful." The leader thought about it, "Save it for poker. It can be used for drawing hearts and diamonds." Completing a deck of 54 cards is a huge undertaking.The gang leader took great pains to find an aluminum button that had been missed in Room No. 9, and it took the whole afternoon to grind it into a small blade.Using buttons as knives and rulers, the gang leader began to cut newspapers and manuscript paper according to the specifications of playing cards.The next morning's porridge soup, the boss kept half a bowl for pasting two layers of newspapers and one layer of manuscript paper.After pasting, let it dry, and then use a ballpoint pen to draw numbers, spades, clubs, and vice ghosts. Ink pads come in handy when drawing hearts, squares, and positive ghosts.It is unrealistic to draw human heads on playing cards, and the diagonal marks alone are enough to help the master drink a pot.

Drawing poker marks requires the most concentration. The gang leader only cares about drawing poker, and doesn't even notice the fire in the backyard.The backyard is traffic, and the fire is a verbal agreement with Lord Jiu. This agreement completely uncovered the mystery of Director Min's death and brought Wang Gou's life to an end. Master Jiu sat on the bucket in the shadow of the wall and looked at his own toes, with his fingers crossed to support his forehead. This posture was easily overlooked.Traffic ignored the existence of Master Jiu, and went to watch "Kuan Kang" from the round hole, topless.

"You can apply for parole." Hearing this sentence, Jiaotong's eyes left the round hole, turned around and glanced around.There was only him and Jiuye outside, but Jiuye was still looking at his toes, and the traffic was confused: "Are you talking to me, Master Jiu?" Master Jiu raised his head and smiled, habitually pressing the tip of his tongue between his thin white teeth. "Sit by my side, I have something important to tell you." Traffic timidly approached Master Jiu and sat on the empty bucket beside him. "Look into my eyes," Jiu Ye said to the traffic, "this will ensure that you are telling the truth."

Instead of looking squarely at Master Jiu, Jiaotong closed his eyes, his girl-like eyelashes curled up high. "I'm afraid." Traffic said. Master Jiu laughed again, the dry laugh rushed out of his throat soundlessly from his lungs, causing Jiaotong to frown and turn his face away, avoiding it in convulsions. "You want to go out?" Master Jiu said softly, "You never spy on the round hole, but you love to spy these days. I know you want to go out." Jiuye pinched Jiaotong's nipples and twisted it lightly, Jiaotong wanted to get out of the way, Jiuye pinched even tighter. "Am I that scary? I'm not scary, but the leader is. The leader is interested in your ass, and I want to help you."

Jiaotong opened his eyes and saw that Jiuye's left hand without index finger no longer pinched his nipples, but just clasped it on his chest, so he quietly wanted to listen to Jiuye's words.Jiu Ye said: "The Supreme People's Court once promulgated a regulation, which seems to be called "Regulations on Several Issues Concerning the Specific Application of Laws in Handling Commutation and Parole Cases". It is probably Article 12 or Article 13. , Parole, the control standard can be moderately relaxed compared with adult criminals according to the law. Are you charged with raping an underage girl?"

Seeing that Jiaotong nodded, Master Jiu went on to say: "Your cousin Juanjuan was only nine years old when the case happened. Although she took the initiative, how can I say that she is too young to say that she took the initiative to seduce. In short, no matter whether she is willing or not, because she lacks the ability to distinguish right from wrong, As long as you have sexual intercourse with her, you constitute the crime of raping an underage girl." "I know this, the people in the procuratorate said so." "Now that the opportunity has come, the institute must want to catch a typical example of successful rescue. Such a cute little boy, Li Guanjiao is feeling sorry for you, why don't you apply for parole?"

"My dad doesn't understand this, he can't read very well." "Isn't your uncle the director of the economic committee in the township government?" "He didn't recognize me anymore, saying that I had lost his face." "uncle?" "Uncle wished that I would be more happy to be shot. He said that no one wants Juanjuan to marry when she grows up, and I want to raise her for the rest of her life." "Hehehehe." Master Jiu couldn't breathe with a smile, "Ask the scholars, do they still have virgins in their universities? No one wants to marry. They have been a chicken for ten or eight years and have to have children. "

"I know he scares me, and it's not because he didn't get the money." "One thousand yuan in compensation? Why not give it to him?" "My family has no money. If I have money, I will go to high school in the morning and still be used as transportation?" "How about I give you a thousand yuan? Ask your uncle to take Juanjuan to the court to apply, and just say that you two are young and ignorant, and the family lacks labor. This is the most sympathetic way." Traffic pink face flushed, speechless.Master Jiu scraped his sweaty chest up and down with his nails, sniffled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in this body of flesh, even though it has a delicate smell of a woman."

Jiaotong breathed a sigh of relief, "My dad always said that he would take money from others to eliminate disasters, but I can't repay you." "Smart boy." Master Jiu wrung his nine fingers together and said in admiration, "I know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, so you can be promising. But my thousand yuan is very easy to earn, just like getting money from my own family." It’s as simple as picking up chicken legs from the rice cooker. You tell the gang leader, ‘Tell him what Master Jiu wants to know.’ That’s all.” Jiaotong scratched his scalp and said, "You seem to have been forcing him to say something. If even Master Jiu can't force it out, can I use it?" "You are the most effective." Master Jiu left the bucket and stood straight in front of the traffic, "You say this again, 'If you don't tell Master Jiu, I will tell Guanjiao Li to rape me.' Understand?" The face that had just returned to normal in traffic turned red again, "I, that." "You can't say it, can you? If you can't say it, I can still let Guanjiao Li know that the gang leader sodomized you, and I can ask all the people in the room to testify. At that time, you will not be able to get parole, let alone get one. A thousand dollars." "No." Traffic looked very embarrassed, "What if Brother Xie doesn't admit it?" "Didn't I say that you can call all the people in the room to testify. Of course, except for the two of you." With poker, the leader asked to meditate in the first row, and Ru agreed; the leader asked Jiaotong to sit next to him, and Ru also agreed.Looking down from the prison window, you can't see the corner of the wall. The leader and the trafficker said they were meditating, but they were actually playing a game called "sharp turtle", throwing cards at the corner of the wall. Playing poker with the traffic relieved the pain of the leader's meditation, and re-spreaded happiness in his heart. When there is a lot of happiness, it will be full, and the singing breaks through his throat, echoing in and out of Room No. 9: "When the sun goes down, the Ming Dynasty still climbs up, "After the flowers wither, they will bloom the same next year. "The beautiful little bird is gone, "No bird of my youth comes back, "Neither did the little birds of my youth come back. "Don't worry about it, "Don't do it, "Neither did my young bird come back." Every day from breakfast to the roll call is spent meditating and introspecting. After the roll call, the leader sings. No one can stop him from singing, just like no one can stop him from farting.Until one day, fellowship shattered the happiness of the leader, and as soon as the happiness in his heart disappeared, his throat became dry.From then on, the gang leader could no longer sing a beautiful song, and was as silent as a cicada in winter. After the roll call was finished on this day, the gang leader wanted to play poker, but the traffic stopped playing cards, and said in a whisper: "Brother Xie, do you have something to hide from Master Jiu and the others?" The gang leader put away the twisted cards and waited for the traffic to continue.Traffic said, "Just tell them and forget it." The gang leader didn't answer, and slapped Jiaotong with a poker.Jiaotong's slender eyebrows were knotted, and he made up his mind, and said, "Otherwise, I'll tell Disciplinary Li to accuse you, accuse you of bullying me." The gang leader made a hard throw, the poker scattered in the corner, and he slapped Jiaotong again with his slap.Traffic got angry now, stood up and threw the poker, twisted his ass and left. The gang leader grabbed the corner of the clothes with his backhand, but the owner of the corner of the clothes said what Master Jiu said.Master Jiu stood behind the gang leader and said: "You are an accomplice, what are you afraid of? If you die, Wang Gou will die first. If you say it out loud, you can live a good life? Why bother with long nights and dreams?" The gang leader picked up the playing cards one by one and piled them up in his hands.Master Jiu squatted down, pressed close to the leader's back, and spoke softly: "You can be silent, traffic will not be silent, he wants to cooperate with me, all the people in the room are willing to cooperate with me, and jointly accuse you of sodomy traffic. In the limelight of rectifying the discipline of the room, at least five or eight years in prison .” The gang leader is still stacking poker, but his movements are much slower.Master Jiu poked his mouth from behind to the ears of the leader, determined to give him a fatal blow with his tongue: "I checked traffic's anus and he got proctitis because you were so rough." Master Jiu's whisper was like a giant hand, with a sudden push, the gang leader's head hit the wall.Master Jiu helped the master sit down, and the two faced each other. "Devil. Painted skin. Wolf in sheep's clothing." Every word of the gang leader was bitten out through his teeth. "Swear well and scold well. Except for me, who has the intelligence and intelligence of the devil? Do you know who the devil is? The devil is the boss of angels." Master Jiu grinned and applauded silently. "Okay, it's time to answer the question." Master Jiu said: "When Mei Jianmin and Wang Gou get drunk, you put on latex gloves, put on Mei Jianmin's leather shoes, twist out his pen case, put another pair of latex gloves on his hands, and take them off again. At the scene of the crime, you tied both ends of the jagged steel wire, dropped the pen case, and threw the latex gloves worn by Mei Jianmin in another place. Am I right?" The leader was dumbfounded. If he just cursed just now, he really looked at Master Jiu with the eyes of a devil now. "Don't make a fuss, because this is the only possibility." The tip of Jiu Ye's bright red tongue jumped in his white teeth, "My question is very simple, where are the latex gloves you wear?" The shadow of death loomed over the gang leader, he felt that there was a dark curtain in front of him, which made him unable to breathe, and his speech became incoherent. "It's useless to find it. If you don't believe me, go to the garbage dump in the mental hospital to find it. Hahahaha! There won't be my fingerprints. To tell you the truth, I put water on it and rubbed it." "So, your latex gloves were rubbed with water and then thrown into the wall of the mental hospital? You know that location is a garbage dump?" "Even if you are really a devil, you can't think of it? Hahahaha." "Did you fill the water from the canal near the national highway?" The leader's laughter stopped abruptly, "So what?" "Then you made an unforgivable mistake." Master Jiu sighed, "If I were to never use the water from the town, I should use the water from the rice fields. Why? Because the water in the town is discharged from the ammonia plant , although it has been purified, it still contains a small amount of ammonium hydroxide. As long as ammonium hydroxide is detected, it can be proved that it is not a glove used in a mental hospital." "Go to hell!" The gang leader jumped up, and the mad cat bared its teeth and rushed towards Master Jiu.Staring at their one-eyed eyes from afar, he took a long stride and used his strong bare chest to block between the two of them. Master Jiu said with his shirt collar crooked from being scratched: "Even if you kill me, there is still one person who can hear every word of our conversation." At this time, Xiaoru crawled out from under the bunk, swept his scalp, took off his vest and wiped the sweat on his body.The gang leader completely collapsed, like a snowman melted by the scorching sun, lying limp on the bunk.The gang leader whimpered and cried, the kind of desperate cry faced with the threat of death. How much is a thousand dollars?Not too big, not enough to tip the lady once.But spending on another poor man was enough to buy him off, change his obstinacy, and make him change his mind.For example, the uncle of traffic can describe his pride in receiving 1,000 yuan in compensation as being overjoyed.According to Jiaotong's father's request, the next day he led Juanjuan into the president's room of the court.Jiaotong's uncle wrote a parole application on behalf of him. As soon as Jiaotong's father handed it to the dean's desk, Jiaotong's uncle burst into tears: "What a good boy, reading is the best grade, the township government is the best transportation, and the most powerful laborer at home. All mistakes are due to the fact that pornographic videos are not things. The government wants to make pornographic videos. All the women who made the video were shot, shameless bitch, kill, kill, and keep none of them. My poor nephew, if you go to jail, who will open the door for the township government? Who will make tea for the township chief? Who will wash the secretary's shorts? How can the township government do without you? It's all the fault of me, an old bastard, how can I send you to jail if nothing happens?" The dean immersed himself in flipping through the printed parole application, letting traffic's uncle talk nonsense.When he heard "There is nothing to send you to jail", the dean was not happy, and he closed the opened application and said, "What do you mean nothing? Could it be that our court has wronged good people and sentenced them indiscriminately?" In such hot weather, of course Juanjuan couldn't wear a padded jacket, but a pink short skirt.The dean's dissatisfaction drove the traffic uncle, he pulled Juanjuan from behind, and made an earth-shattering move: lifted up Juanjuan's short skirt, pulled off her panties and said, "Look, dean, what is it really?" Nothing bad." "Put on your pants quickly." The dean couldn't help but laugh, "Go back, we will study it." In the "kinship and affection room", Li Ying, the female guard, heard what Jiaotong said, and thought that he was very likely to be released on parole. "We're having a big discussion about the gaps in the protection of juveniles in the criminal law, which is very beneficial to your parole application," she said. With the encouragement of Disciplinary Li, Jiaotong is no longer that little kid who needs the protection of the gang leader.It is a pity that the gang leader has not kept pace with the times, thinking that traffic can be slaughtered at will.You see, the leader of the gang stopped the traffic again, and the traffic gave him a blank look, which aroused the excitement of the gang leader even more.The leader hugged him by the waist, and pressed his naked upper body tightly against him. "Get out of the way." Traffic warned, "If you don't get out of the way, I'll bite you." "It's promising, ah, how dare you be disobedient." The warning from the trafficker was just a moan to the leader's ears, and the lower body changed.Jiao Jiao lowered his head and bit the gang leader's wrist.The gang leader screamed, and although he didn't let go, Jiaotong still felt his lower body quickly and flatten.The stalemate was short-lived, the gang leader couldn't bear the severe pain, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Jiaotong broke free from his embrace.His wrist was bleeding, and the gang leader became furious, trying to catch up and smear the blood on Jiaotong.As soon as he took a step, he was carried back by Cyclops, who said: "Why bother, the adults don't count the faults of the villains."
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