Fog Era

In the detention center, Ma Zhaodong was detained.

For Ma Zhaodong, everything here is unfamiliar.

He was locked in a room with eleven other people. Don't think he was a murderer, but he couldn't be ranked here. The fanatics waiting for the verdict, the screaming cudgels, the drug addicts, the gang members who are in jail, the ethnic minorities who are in gangs, and the mental disorder that is snarling. Everyone makes him feel himself. cannot afford to offend.

The guards who can't afford to offend the most.

These white guards are full of fat and shiny brains, expressions are all green, with a deep banter and greed. And each one has a big belly, like an evil spirit stuffed with flesh and blood buns.

On the second day of custody, the white guard wielded his baton and banged on the iron fence.

dang dang dang, the sound is loud and harsh.

"Worked fools!"

The prisoners filed out and went to work under the leadership of the cell boss.

Pinching plasticine, winding coils, or peeling garlic are simple but highly repetitive tasks that ordinary persons are unwilling to do. Seeing those workstations, many people showed a complex look of deep-seated fear, resistance, but having to obey.

Ma Zhaodong doesn't quite understand, how tiring can peeling garlic?

But soon he discovered the difficulty.

bang!

Fiercely slammed a rubber roller on his ass, and intense pain and humiliation spread throughout his body. His face flushed immediately, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Hurry up, don't be dill-dallying!"

The guard's voice is like a demon's roar, Ma Zhaodong insisted, without talking back or resisting, obediently and honestly Increased the speed of peeling garlic. Looking at the side, an old man in his sixties is also peeling garlic in fear, looking like a curry man.

The old man seems to be in the same room as him. In order to peel the garlic, all his fingernails have fallen off, and his fingertips are wrapped with transparent tape. Every time he peeled garlic, he gritted his teeth with pain, but he did not dare to slow down.

After a morning’s work, it’s time for dinner.

The food is horrible. As a chef, Ma Zhaodong never eats such things, but now he quietly endures it.

Several prisoners went to smoke with hehe haha, and I didn't see them doing anything in the morning. Ma Zhaodong quietly listened to other people's small talk, knowing that these people had made confession. The "labor processing projects" of the guards need to create benefits, and those people pass the benefits directly in the form of knives, so naturally there is no need to work more.

As long as they don’t be foolish and resist the guards, these people are almost act wilfully here.

Those people were smoking cigarettes, and the old man was peeing in the urinal in the corner.

A smoker winked at other people, then leaned in quietly and kicked fiercely at the old man's ass.

bang!

The old man was kicked to the ground in the middle of peeing, and he moaned immediately.

Other roommates are commonplace, and even show mockery on their faces.

A young black man next to Ma Zhaodong said: "This stupid deserves it. The sixty-year-old Lai Pi is also a mentally handicapped lady. If it wasn't for this guy's ugly ugliness, I would hate to put his eyes on him. Damn it!"

Oh, it turned out to be a veteran gangster.

Ma Zhaodong understands that there seems to be a chain of contempt among the prisoners. Speaking of which is the same, even Ma Zhaodong despise the old fogey.

I don’t know what position I can occupy in this chain of contempt?

Forget it, don’t think about it, maybe I will be executed in two days.

I deserve it. This is the punishment I deserve. Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and that bastard is dead.

"hey hey hey, several brothers, I heard a great news!" A man came back from another cell and faced Ma Zhaodong laughed heartily: "This guy is a 24K pure stupid!"

Everyone is interested: "What's wrong? What did this guy do?"

"Killing."

"I'm also killing, Why are you stupid?"

"Hehe, guess who he killed? He killed his wife and daughter!"

Everyone immediately looked towards him with a strange expression: "Oh ~~~~?!"

Ma Zhaodong secretly sighed.

He knows that his news will always be controlled by these people. The guards here all have big mouths, and they give everyone a thorough understanding of their swearing. If someone gives him some tobacco and filial piety, he will say anything.

The prisoner came over: "hahahaha, you stupid idiot, you killed your wife, killed your daughter, and let go of the adulterer. I really don’t know how to describe your kind of uselessness!"

Ma Zhaodong looks calm, ancient well without ripples.

The adulterer is dead, he has nothing to ask for.

"There is another good news for you!" The man continued to say with a smile: "Do you know that your adulterer did not die at all, but was seriously injured. Now he has been rescued, Get out of the mortal danger!"

Boom.

Ma Zhaodong's heart pumped suddenly, and his eyes that had remained calm and empty suddenly changed.

"What did you say?" Ma Zhaodong opened his eyes: "That guy...didn't die?"

"It won't be long before he will be discharged from the hospital, and then continue to have a happy life. you brat It’s the biggest two hundred and five in the world. Wear a green hat and go to hell, hahahahaha!"

Before the laughter, beep, beep, and the lights in the cell flashed.

"en? It's weird, why the light is a bit dim?"

"This is also the case in other houses, it's normal."

"This broken detention center, Even the power supply is unstable, and I don't know whose pockets so much money has gone into."

The prisoners began to pay attention to the next topic again, discussing which guards were the most greedy. No one noticed, Ma Zhaodong's drooping eyes suddenly filled with black aura.

If you separate your gaze from Ma Zhaodong’s cell, you can see the entire detention center building from a farther distance that the cell where the lights are flashing is far more than Ma Zhaodong’s room.

There was a flash here, and a flash there, silently, a thin mist formed near the detention center.

At the same time, in the city police station, Jimmy brought Li Family Howe's old father to the incinerator.

The staff are busy, the flame in the furnace keeps on running, and there is a long line of corpses waiting for incineration.

Jimmy smiled and said hello: "several brothers, join the team and be anxious."

"Fucking, what kind of world is this? You have to burn a dead body. Urgent?" A staff member looked around and said, "There, the ashes just finished out of furnace No. 4, go."

"Come on, do me a favor and lift it up."

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The staff carried Li Family Howe's body on the tray, and Jimmy covered Li Family Howe's right hand with a white cloth throughout.

The cremation was imminent, and his son’s body was about to be burned. The old father couldn’t help crying again: “Jiahao, my son, I can’t bear you! You are lightly young, why did you leave us? Leave my son behind!"

Jimmy suddenly stepped forward and squeezed Li Family Hao's hand covered with white cloth.