The Anatomy Room Conspiracy: Forensic Taboo Archives

Chapter 265 Countermeasures
We only ate two steamed buns for breakfast and dinner, but the lunch was surprisingly good.

There is an open space under the big tower, and there are two handymen serving lunch there. They are served on big iron plates, and there is rice sticking out of it.

After I took my lunch, I looked around.If you look around, they are all prisoners. If you are lazy, you can sit on the ground and hold an iron plate to eat. If you are not lazy, you can squat to eat.

I just walked along the pile of people, trying to find the iron donkey.Maybe it was because I recognized people while walking, which made some prisoners misunderstand.

Many people said to me unceremoniously, "Go away! There is someone next to me."

In fact, they just didn't want strangers to be around, and I didn't fight with these people. When I was about to walk out of the crowd, I saw the iron donkey hiding in a corner, eating sullenly.

I haven't seen him for a short morning, and the iron donkey has changed a little bit.His prison uniform was dirty, and it was full of oil stains. It could even be seen that the clothes had been sweated and soaked through, and there were dried salt tweeds in some places.

I sighed and thought, why is brother donkey so miserable?The last time I went back to Xiaguang Town, I pretended to be a scissors grinder, but he was exhausted that morning. This time I was in the prison, why did I do such a tiring and heavy work again?
I suddenly understood the iron donkey's eagerness to devour food, and I hurried to his side again.Iron Donkey looked at me as a greeting, but I was hungry and hungry, not to his level.

I ate slowly, and told me about two things that happened this morning, one about my big head and the other about the severed finger of the prison guard.

I found that when I finished speaking, Iron Donkey didn't react much. I knew I had to give him a little time to slow down, at least let him finish his meal.I didn't bother.

The iron donkey ate much faster than me. After clearing the whole plate of rice, he belched and his mind was finally flexible.

After thinking about it carefully while picking his teeth like this, Tie Donkey whispered to me, "Apprentice, we just came to the prison. Teach him well, or forget it."

I was silent for a while, then nodded in agreement.Iron Donkey continued to talk about his views on the second matter. I found that we both had the same opinion, and Iron Donkey also took a procrastinating attitude towards the severed finger prison guards.

To be honest, I was very interested in the prison guard with the severed finger, and wanted to take the opportunity to talk to him more about this man, but Tie Lu suddenly asked me, "How many years have we been in prison and sentenced?"

I was suddenly puzzled, because this question is not a question at all, how could the iron donkey not know?But I still replied, "15 years!"

Iron Donkey smiled dryly, and stretched out his hand to gesture, while emphasizing in a low voice, "15 years! Apprentice, have you ever thought about how we can commute our sentence after completing this mission? Otherwise, it would be impossible for the two of us Task, stay in this place where no shit is for 15 years, right?"

I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but as soon as the iron donkey finished speaking, a prisoner in the distance raised his head and cursed loudly, saying that a piece of shit dropped by a broken bird happened to land on his dinner plate.

His unlucky appearance immediately drew ridicule from the people around him.

I wasn't in the mood to boo, and I wasn't in the mood to argue with the iron donkey, justifying that there were still birds shitting in this place.I put all my energy on the second half of Iron Donkey's sentence.

I originally thought that if the task was completed, the boss would definitely find an excuse to let us both commute our sentence and get out of prison.But after thinking about it again, there is also a place that doesn't make sense here.

The two of us are sentenced to 15 years in prison, even if the sentence is reduced, how much can we reduce?It is impossible to say that the 15-year sentence was suddenly reduced, right?That's not scientific!
I inadvertently glanced at the iron donkey, and the iron donkey reminded me again, "Think about it, what is the fastest way to get out of prison?"

I suddenly had an epiphany, and at the same time my heart was still tense.I stared at the iron donkey, and couldn't hold back my voice and asked, "Yue..."

I wanted to say that the escape was coming, but the iron donkey winked at me so hard that I held back the last word.

I think my guess is very reliable. As long as I escape from prison with the iron donkey and come back in disguise at that time, there will be no three-eyed rats and black bears in this world, and our sentences will disappear without a trace because of the change of identity In addition, this mission of the two of us is likely to be related to prison escape, and escape with some characters.

I couldn't figure out what was wrong with me for a while, and I especially wanted to complain.I said in my heart that since I joined the crime team, I have been smeared during the day, a thief at night, bumped into ghosts in deep mountains and old forests, and kissed mine monsters.
But I also understand that now is not the occasion to talk about this, and the two of us have long since lost our way out.

I was a little silent and didn't want to talk.

Probably because of the full meal, the iron donkey felt tired. He stopped squatting and sat down on the ground, wanting to take a nap while he was free.

I knew he was tired and didn't want to stop him.But after a while, the prison guard saw that the prisoners had finished their meal, and played the flute again.

This is an ordinary flute with a slightly harsh sound.The iron donkey was woken up, and we are new here, so I don't know what the flute sound means?
The other prisoners responded, and they walked towards a sandy place not far away in groups of three or four.

There was a very warm-hearted prisoner, and before he left, he said to the two of us, "New here, let's go, it's time for a briefing."

I know that any prison has a saying about exercising, but Qujing Prison is quite strange, and the time for exercising is after lunch. This makes me think that it is more appropriate to call exercising "digesting food" after meals.

Tie Lu and I didn't want to leave at first, but the prison guards didn't agree. If we were to hang on, he would come up and stab us with an electric baton.

The two of us could only follow the large army to the empty sandy ground.

It is surrounded by iron fences, and there are several stone tables and chairs in the surrounding area.In fact, after careful calculation, we have so many prisoners, these few tables and chairs alone are not enough to sit on.So in comparison, those who can sit on tables and chairs are all people with status.

Moreover, Iron Donkey and I were the last to come to the sandy land. I glanced at the place and found that the prisoners were mainly divided into three factions.Lengshou and his subordinates occupy a set of tables and chairs and stay together in a crowd.The drug lords gathered in front of another set of tables and chairs.Of course, Cold Hands and the drug lord are sitting on chairs.

The remaining people are all retail investors, scattered in corners, trying to avoid the sight of the gang as much as possible, and don't want to spread the word.

I mean, Iron Donkey and I just find a corner and stay for a while.But Iron Donkey wanted to do one thing, so he told me about it.

What he meant is that there are so many retail investors here, why don't we find someone to talk to each other and learn more about Qujing Prison?
I remember that when the two of us first entered the cell, we had a conversation with the old cripple, but he didn't talk much at the time. I think the old cripple still has something in his stomach.

I ran with an attitude of wanting to talk to him, looked at the sandy ground, and looked for him.

I'd have a hard time finding the old cripple if he's hiding somewhere inconspicuous, or if he's in the crowd, but he's in trouble today.

Not only the iron donkey and I, but also a man who was looking for the old lame man, and he found the old lame man first, and has already molested him.

This man is a big chicken.The old cripple himself was disabled, so he couldn't beat a big chicken at all, so he could only run around here and there, trying to avoid it.But the big chicken made up his mind not to let go, and followed all the way, occasionally stroking the old lame man's ass.

The other prisoners are used to the perversion of the big chicken, and they also have their own ideas. As long as the big chicken doesn't mess with them, they will just sit back and watch.

The iron donkey and I didn't want to do this, we walked together, and after a long distance, the iron donkey yelled, "Hey, old chicken!"

Daji was very disgusted by others calling him that, his face was flushed with anger, and he turned his head to stare at us.

After being able to taste it, the big chicken at the moment when he turned his head looked like he was going to fight for his life. If he was called by ordinary prisoners, the big chicken would definitely rush over, but when he saw that it was an iron donkey calling him, he would Not only did he lose his anger, but he also frowned.

The toughness of the iron donkey last night cast a shadow in Da Ji's heart.He struggled for a while, made up his mind, and avoided us.

He stopped molesting the old cripple, turned around and ran away with a sneer on his face.As for the old cripple, after he breathed a sigh of relief, he also wanted to slip away.

It seemed that the old lame man didn't want to talk to me and the donkey either.Iron Donkey and I definitely don't agree with him doing this, especially indirectly, we are also doing him a big favor.

The iron donkey and I ran towards the lame man in a tacit understanding.

Before, the big head and the tall man trapped me by attacking back and forth, and I hated them when I thought about it. This time, the iron donkey and I also used a similar trick, and surrounded the old lame man by attacking back and forth.

I don't know how much the old cripple will bother us both, but I say whatever, as long as the old man shakes and shakes his mind.

(End of this chapter)