Police order

(When I landed in Harbin, I coded a chapter on the plane and posted it first. I will decipher part of it first. I really can’t guarantee how much I can write at night, because there are students from the OUHK here who treat guests to drinks...I haven’t seen you for eight years after graduation...Sorry in advance.)
Before going to bed, Lu Ling was still a little uncomfortable. He just ate the paper and felt weird, so he wanted to rinse his mouth.

Of course, eating paper is also a kind of eating behavior, which is self-injury, but the damage to the body is very small.

Lu Ling ate dinner early, and the food was tasteless. After eating some paper a few hours later, his mouth felt very strange, astringent and dry, mainly because it was tasteless.

It would be nice if the paper was dipped in a little hot sauce.

Thinking of this, Lu Ling was taken aback by himself.Why do you think so?
oh oh oh...

Lu Ling suddenly understood, the main reason is to be greedy for hot sauce...

Yuzhou is a city that pays great attention to "taste". Spicy, delicious and delicious food are very important.

Lu Ling has always liked spicy sauce and mustard since he was a child, especially spicy sauce, chili, tempeh, sesame...

Thinking about it, Lu Ling decided to go to the store to buy a bottle of hot sauce tomorrow!

Thinking of such a beautiful thing, Lu Ling fell asleep soundly, almost drooling.

Maybe today we don't have such high expectations for hot sauce and mustard, but if you spend a while in jail, believe me, you are absolutely obsessed with these things.

...

The next morning, the first thing Lu Ling did was to go to the hospital.

I hurt my hand again yesterday and had to go to the hospital for treatment.This time it's much simpler, and you don't need to do it again if you deal with it once today.

When he arrived at the hospital, Lu Ling didn't know any doctors, so he obediently let the doctors operate his hands.

"You're fine, but you can't get hurt any more. A fracture isn't necessarily a trivial matter, but it's normal for your fingers to be crippled if the nerve is misplaced again," the doctor ordered.

"Okay, I understand, thank you! I will definitely pay attention!" Lu Ling said.

The doctor was still tying gauze on Lu Ling when the door of the hospital suddenly opened.

"Doctor, doctor!" a prison guard shouted.

"What's wrong?" The doctor quickly stood up and walked quickly towards the door.

"This man fell while standing guard. He may have hit his head. Come and have a look!" The prison guard hurriedly pointed to the outside.

Without saying a word, the doctor immediately walked out the door.

Lu Ling was watched by prison guards here, so he couldn't move freely, so he could only wait here.

The doctor came back after going out for about 5 minutes, followed by three prison guards supporting a strong man.

Lu Ling took a closer look and found that it was No. 5, the man who wrestled with Qingshan. After Qingshan was poisoned, No. 5 was sent to the high-supervision area.

At this moment, No. 5 looked a little confused, because he was too heavy, and it was difficult for the three prison guards to support him.

Soon, No. 5 was carried to the medical bed, at this time another doctor rushed over, and the two brought No. 5 to the treatment room together.

"I think he's fine at all, so if he falls, it won't be like this." The prison guard who sent No. 5 saw No. 5 entered the back room and said.

"Who knows... No one noticed what was going on just now..." After another prison guard finished speaking, the phone rang.

He picked up the phone, chatted for a few words, then hung up the phone and said to others: "They watched the surveillance, this kid didn't stand up very well, and he helped the ground when he fell, his head should be fine. "

"That's good." The other two nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the prison guards on Lu Ling's side saw that the doctor had left, so they asked Lu Ling, "Do you not have to wait for the doctor here?"

Lu Ling's gauze hadn't been tied yet, but he really didn't have to wait for the doctor. He felt that the prison guard was a little impatient, so he nodded: "Well, let's go back."

The prison guard got up and walked out with Lu Ling. Lu Ling followed the prison guard back with gauze or something like that.

When he arrived at the prison area, Lu Ling found an old man he knew and asked him to help him fix his hands.

This old man, Lu Ling, knew him. He was Lu Ling's roommate when he was in this prison area.

Seven years ago, this man got into a fight with a middle-aged man in the village because his fellow villagers robbed him of land. He accidentally beat him to death with a farm tool. He was later sentenced to 7 years in prison.

"You are young, don't be too bad-tempered in the future, don't fight, it's not good to fight." The old man slowly helped Lu Ling deal with it, and said while dealing with it.

"Thank you!" Lu Ling was a little grateful.

There is hardly a good thing in this prison.

As I said before, Lu Ling's ability to recognize people is very weak in prison, because these people count as one, and they all look like bad guys.

In Lu Ling's eyes, there were only a few passable people who shone like diamonds, and this old man was one of them.

"Thank you, I'm an old bone, and I can't do anything else... Alas..." The old man spoke with a look of remorse, the same as before.

He seems to have been regretting his impulsiveness at the time.

"But you are a nice person. You are different from most people in the prison." Lu Ling said.

"What's the use of that..." the old man said desolately, "but it doesn't matter, we should be bullied in prison for our own mistakes."

This old man is a typical existence of being bullied in prison.

"The labor prison area is full of strong people, so it is understandable to be bullied. This prison area is full of old, weak, sick and disabled people. How could you be bullied?" Lu Ling was a little puzzled.

"Aren't they all old, weak, sick and disabled..." The old man didn't seem to want to bring up this topic, "You, make a good relationship with the prison guards, don't rush to leave, rest here for a few days, and leave after your hands have fully recovered..."

"Okay! Thank you!" It was rare for Lu Ling to be cared for, and he felt quite comfortable.

After taking care of his hands, Lu Ling looked for an opportunity to buy a bottle of chili sauce, and it was the old godmother.When eating at noon, Lu Ling scooped out a big spoonful of chili sauce with a spoon and mixed it into the rice. He didn't feel satisfied, so he took another big spoonful.

After two spoonfuls, the rice turned red, and one third of the can of hot sauce was missing.

Lu Ling's index finger moved wildly, and he took a big mouthful after stirring it twice.

Fragrant!
In Lu Ling's opinion, this hot sauce is not spicy at all, but very fragrant.It's been a long time since I tasted it, and my taste buds expressed great satisfaction.

Sitting opposite Lu Ling was the old man who was helping him to tie the bandages. The old man thought Lu Ling was very interesting, and chatted with Lu Ling for a while.

I have to say that this prison area is indeed much more relaxed than the labor prison area.

After eating, Lu Ling felt extremely satisfied.

...

In the afternoon, some prison guards found Lu Ling.

"I heard you are a college student?" the prison guard asked.

"It's... a student of finance and economics..." Lu Ling said.

"Finance? That's great, come and do me a favor," the prison guard said. "There are too many illiterates in this prison area. Fortunately, there is a college student..."

Lu Ling didn't know what was going on, so he followed the prison guards to the office.

When he got here, Lu Ling realized that he was helping the prison guards to correct the children's math homework.

The summer vacation is coming to an end. This is the junior high school summer math homework for the prison guard's child. The prison guard is not very good at it. Let Lu Ling help to correct it.

All Lu Ling could see were photos taken on his mobile phone, which were taken by the prison guard's wife.

This is really not difficult for Lu Ling. Although his right hand is injured, his left hand is enough for correction.

Accompanied by the prison guards, Lu Ling took a pen and paper and corrected quickly.

After about an hour, Lu Ling finished correcting all the math homework.

"He's a student of finance and economics, really amazing!" the prison guard exclaimed, "After serving his sentence and being released, he must use his knowledge on the right path!"

"Yes!" Lu Ling said immediately.

"Come on, come back with me." The prison guard put away the phone first and took Lu Ling back.

On the way back, Lu Ling felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He was reminiscing about the taste of hot sauce at noon, but when he thought of hot sauce, he somehow recalled the taste of eating paper last night in his mind.

After touching the paper for more than an hour, he thought many times in his mind:
If only to try this paper dipped in hot sauce.

He actually has a slight desire to eat paper!It's not strong, but I have to say, it's amazing!

On the way back, the prison guard and Lu Ling said, "You can come to me if you have anything to do here. I have more than ten days left on duty this time."

"Thank you!" Lu Ling said gratefully.

"Okay, let's go." At the gate of the iron gate, the prison guard patted Lu Ling on the shoulder.

Lu Ling helped him solve a lot of troubles, and this time he can take care of his wife and children.

...

Back in the prison area, Lu Ling saw No. 13 and No. 14 playing chess there, and there were still people watching.

On the 14th, there is no violent emotion at all. Every move is thoughtful and serious.

However, when Lu Ling looked at No. 14's actions at this time, there was always a connection.

No. 14 looks pensive, it seems that No. 14 is still reminiscing about the smell of washing powder...

At this time, a flash of light passed through Lu Ling's mind, and Lu Ling suddenly thought of something.

The first time I ate laundry detergent on the 14th, it was definitely not on purpose!There must be a reason!

Just like I ate paper last night, there was a special reason!
However, under what circumstances would a person take the initiative to ingest laundry detergent for the first time?
If you just eat laundry detergent once or twice, will you have such a big addiction?
Did you voluntarily eat laundry detergent many times before you had no pica on the 14th?
Have you voluntarily eaten laundry detergent many times?
This seems to be a possibility. No. 14 used to take some kind of poison for a long time, and this poison was mixed in washing powder!

It is not always possible for poison to be mixed in laundry detergent outside of prison, but in prison it is quite normal as it escapes a lot of scrutiny!
Lu Ling guessed that the poison mixed in the washing powder was LSD!

If it is a very small amount of colorless and odorless LSD mixed into a bag of washing powder that has a pungent smell, no one will find it, and it will be difficult for police dogs.

You know, there are more than 1000 people in the prison, and the inspection by police dogs can only be done in a hurry. It is impossible to empty every bag of washing powder and let the police dogs sniff it!

but…

Lu Ling was confused again.

I always thought that LSD is soaked in paper, and every time I use it, I just need to cut it quantitatively, and it is easy to control the quantity.

How to standardize the quantity of washing powder?If it is used too much, the user will have severe hallucinations in the prison, and the prison guards will not fail to find it.

So you need a standard, very small metering equipment.

Lu Ling recalled the information he had communicated with Lao Yue and others before, and he suddenly thought of something!
After Qingshan was poisoned, there was a big inspection in the prison. At that time, the inspectors even found ear picks! (Note: Chapter 491)
right!Earpick!

Although it is not a standard ear-digging spoon, as long as it is made, the amount of digging each time is fixed. Start with a small half spoon, and you can always find the right amount.

Ordinary ear picks, a spoonful is about 20 mg.

If 1 gram of LSD is fully mixed into 1000 grams of washing powder, then every time the ear pick is dug, 20 micrograms of LSD can be dug out!

20 micrograms is exactly the amount that can be controlled as mentioned before!

Such a bag of washing powder is enough for many people to use for a long time...

At this time, Lu Ling looked at No. 14 again, and his heart was full of gratitude, but his desire to eat paper, for some reason, disappeared without a trace.