Full Sugar No Ice

Chapter 17 Jasmine Milk Green (9)

Chapter 17 Jasmine Milk Green ([-])

Provincial Jingyang Prison.

Fifth prison area.

It is the only prison district in the province that accepts criminals whose sentences are limited to commutation.A group of "extremely evil people" are detained here, with an average age of 45+, but their sentences are all over 30 years.

In the early morning, the drizzle shrouded the fourth prison area. Cong Ming, the political instructor of the prison area, walked into the meeting room wearing rain.

The daily routine night shift handover meeting is in progress.

The policeman who took over the shift saw him and wanted to salute, but he waved his hand to show him off.

The meeting continues.

"Teng Kun in room 6 took a shower twice yesterday, which he has never done before." Xiao Chen, a policeman on the night shift, and his colleague Zhong Cankui confessed.

"What happened yesterday?" Zhong Cankui asked.

"It's normal. From the prison to the workshop, from the workshop to the classroom, and then to the prison, the monitoring showed nothing abnormal, but there was only a shower..." Xiao Chen said.

Cong Ming frowned slightly when he heard this.

Teng Kun.

The "Number One Dangerous Person" in the Fifth Ward.

Four years ago, he was sentenced to life imprisonment for murder.His personality is withdrawn, aggressive, sensitive, with serious violent and suicidal tendencies, and he is the key object of guards' prevention.

The handover meeting ended soon, and Cong Ming called Xiao Chen and Zhong Cankui to stop.

"At Teng Kun's place, how many times did you check the room yesterday?" Cong Ming asked.

"Four times, body searched five times. There is nothing on Teng Kun, very clean," Chen replied.

"What did the head prisoner in Room 6 say?"

"He said that Teng Kun slept normally, and he didn't find that he suffered from insomnia."

"What about monitoring?"

"No abnormalities were found."

Cong Ming stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, frowning in thought.

Judging by his professional sensitivity, this matter is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

"Okay, Xiao Chen, you should get off work first, you have worked hard." Cong Ming patted Xiao Chen on the shoulder.

After Xiao Chen left, Cong Ming said to Zhong Cankui, "Let's go find Teng Kun."

No. 6 prison cell.

Today, the prisoners don't have to go out to work, and they all rest in the cells.

The dormitories are managed semi-military, with the beds on the right side and the activity area in the middle.The beds here are conjoined, placed vertically against the wall, each bed has a prisoner information card sandwiched between the headboards, the bed is covered with a uniform grass-yellow mat, and the blue quilt and pillows are also neatly stacked according to the same standard.

"Teng Kun, it's your turn to clean the toilet today!" The head of the prisoner in Room 6 stood in front of Teng Kun's bed and reminded Teng Kun who was still sleeping.

Seeing that Teng Kun didn't respond, the team leader stretched out his hand to push him, "Hey! Teng Kun!"

"what--"

The team leader suddenly felt a sharp pain in his face, and he didn't understand what was going on, so he was carried by a huge inertia and fell backwards.

"Boom!"

The sound of the team leader falling down was as terrifying as thunder in summer. Blood gushed out from his nose and the corners of his mouth, and within a short while, it flowed to the ground.

The other prisoners in the cell watched the scene in front of them in horror, and no one dared to come forward.

The team leader lying on the ground gradually regained consciousness. He struggled to get up, "Officer! Officer! Report to the officer! Teng Kun beat someone! Officer!"

Teng Kun slowly sat up, raised his head, turned his neck, then squinted at the surveillance camera facing him in the corner.

The people on the ground were still yelling, Teng Kun cursed in a low voice, picked up a pillow and threw it at it.

No one dared to speak again.

He raised his arms, stretched himself, then slowly got out of bed and put on his shoes.

The people on the ground just stood up, seeing his movements, couldn't help shrinking their necks and backing away, "You...you want...what are you doing..."

Teng Kun twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand and scratched back and forth on the freshly shaved bald head, suddenly, he puffed up his mouth and spit thick phlegm at the team leader, "Kill you!"

He pounced on the target like a hungry wolf that had been charged for a long time, and the others dodged in panic. They saw the two rolling on the ground, and there were dull melee sounds in the room from time to time.

"Teng Kun! Stop!"

"stop!"

"Stand back and stand against the wall!"

After hearing the sound, the correctional police rushed to open the electric switch door, and rushed forward to forcefully tear apart the two people who were struggling.

"Fuck! I'm going to kill you before I die! Damn, if you dare to trick me behind your back, I'll drag you to be my back if I die!" Screaming like a sleepy beast.

"Shut up!" Cong Ming roared.

Teng Kun seemed to be stunned for a moment, then slowly turned his head, looking at Cong Ming behind him from bottom to top.

It's him.

The big leader of the prison area.

Teng Kun twitched the corners of his mouth, swept Cong Ming's venomous eyes, turned his head, and fell silent.

Cong Ming signaled the guard to release Teng Kun, "Take someone to see the injury." He pointed to the head of the cell whose face was covered in blood.

The correctional police took the man out.

Zhong Cankui stepped forward and pushed Teng Kun, "Stand over there!"

Teng Kun tugged on the prison uniform on his body, pulled his shoes and walked slowly to the corner, and stood in a row with other prisoners.

"Tell me, why did you hit someone?" Cong Ming walked up to Teng Kun, stood still, and asked aloud.

Teng Kun's lips moved.

"Loud!"

"Report! I'm hysterical!" Teng Kun replied loudly.

"You—" Zhong Cankui couldn't bear it anymore.

Cong Ming winked at Zhong Cankui, signaling him not to be impulsive, and then he took a step forward, getting closer to Teng Kun.

"Teng Kun."

"To!"

"You said just now that you must kill him before you die, and you also said that you have to hold back when you die. Three sentences cannot be separated from this word. Do you really want to die?" Cong Ming asked, staring into Teng Kun's eyes .

Teng Kun was startled.

"I……"

He lowered his eyelids, avoiding the gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, "Report, I don't have any."

Cong Ming took a deep look at Teng Kun, and waved his hand at Zhong Cankui, "Xiao Zhong, search the cell again, this time even the cracks in the walls will be removed, and no daily necessities will be spared."

"Yes!"

Several correctional policemen acted quickly.

Zhong Cankui walked into the bathroom and scanned the items on the shelves with a metal detector.

Teng Kun lowered his head, staring at the deformed and swollen toes in the blue slippers, his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Dididi... Didi..." A sharp cry came.

Zhong Cankui ran out with a tube of toothpaste, "Instructor, look!"

"who?"

"Teng Kun."

Cong Ming took the toothpaste and turned around to look at it. The outer skin of the toothpaste was intact, as if it had been tampered with.He gently squeezed along the toothpaste package and squeezed out a section of toothpaste, but there was still no abnormality.

Zhong Cankui murmured: "It's weird!"

Cong Ming looked at the toothpaste in his hand, thought for a moment, "cut it!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Cankui pointed in Teng Kun's direction, "Why are you moving!"

Teng Kun shrank his neck and lowered his head even lower.

Cong Ming signaled the police to stand beside Teng Kun as a precaution, and then he asked Zhong Cankui to cut open the tube of toothpaste.

After all the toothpaste was twisted off, a 20 cm long thin iron wire appeared in front of everyone.

"Hiss!" Zhong Cankui gasped.

At the same time, the two guards also controlled Teng Kun in time before he changed.

"Damn it, I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Let me die!" Teng Kun's eyes were bloodshot and he yelled murderously.

Cong Ming and Zhong Cankui exchanged views, "I guess he got this thing in the name of taking a bath. Check the toiletries in the bathroom to see if there is anything unusual."

Zhong Cankui took the order to leave.

Cong Ming pinched the wire and looked at it, turned his head, and said to the crazy Teng Kun: "The law did not sentence you to death, but let you atone for the crimes you committed in your lifetime, and you owe what you owe. Pay it yourself, no one else can help you. And..."

Cong Ming paused, looked at Teng Kun with a hideous face, and said, "Don't you want...your son?"

(End of this chapter)

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