Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 177 Murderer's Gathering

As soon as Xu Dajiang left, the fat man's attitude took a 180-degree turn. He pointed arrogantly at the corner next to the toilet, and asked Lin Jiajun to squat over.

"Do you hear that? Go, squat down, and I will teach you the rules here!"

The Shura man who was sleeping on the lower bunk by the door remained motionless, lying on the bed and dozing off, he didn't seem to care about everything outside, he didn't even get up to take a look when Xu Dajiang appeared,
At this time, he opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Jiajun lightly, and then he didn't have any background, as if he didn't care about everything, and his aura was tightly controlled.

The skinny little old man who slept on the upper bunk near the toilet, when Xu Dajiang came, he got up from the bed as if a spring had been installed, with a flattering smile on his face. After Lin Jiajun came in, he was going to get out of bed, do gesture of welcome,
But as soon as the fat man spoke, he didn't dare to move immediately, and the slight enthusiasm on his face turned into caution.

The 'hierarchy' in this room is clear.

Lin Jiajun was more 'friendly' to the prisoner than the prisoner just now. He smiled and asked the fat man: "Brother, the prisoner has read more than a dozen regulations just now, and I remember them all. I won't bother you."

"Damn! Are you stupid or stupid? The discipline is right, it's the rules of the prison, and what I want to teach you now is the rules of the cell!"

The fat man waved his hand, dragged a low stool and sat down, raised his legs carelessly, and said to the skinny and bald old man with his head sticking out from the upper bunk, "Old Ma, teach him!"

"It's Togo!"

The man named Lao Ma climbed down from the upper bunk with a smile on his face, and said to Lin Jiajun in a mild tone: "The eldest brother in our cell is Brother Guang..."

Saying that, he looked obsequiously at the tattooed man who was dozing on the bed, "Brother Guang is not only the boss of our cell, but also the floor chief of the 12 cells on the entire Beicang floor. Right arm and right arm."

Then he looked at the fat man again: "This is Fatty, Togo, what happens in our cell on weekdays is arranged by Togo, who is the head of the cell. By the way, my surname is Ma. I used to work in the school. Everyone called me My old horse."

"Oh, Brother Guang, Togo, Ma, hello." Lin Jiajun nodded: "My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Jiajun."

"Damn! Stupid..." Fat Duo snorted.

The old horse adjusted his glasses, and said to Lin Jiajun in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Ah Jun, according to the rules here, newcomers are not allowed to stand and talk on the first day, they have to squat next to the toilet and sleep for three days. Brother Guang and Togo nodded in satisfaction before you can get up and go to bed."

"Did you hear that?" Fei Duo groaned and pointed to the corner next to the toilet: "Squat down and tell me your name and what crime you committed."

"Togo, there are only four of us in one cell, why bother to bully each other." Lin Jiajun smiled and said in a flat tone: "Three old brothers, I used to be a policeman, and because I used a gun illegally to injure people, so they were sentenced to prison.”

"What? You're a policeman? Damn it!"

The fat man was taken aback. Lin Jiajun's words were more effective than any threats. He subconsciously shrank back and almost fell off the low stool. .

Lao Ma was also very surprised, adjusted his glasses, and added a bit of flattery to the warm smile on his face.

Brother Guang finally opened his eyes, looked at Lin Jiajun up and down, and said slowly, "Why did you shoot someone?"

Lin Jiajun shrugged and said simply: "Someone wants to fuck my old sister."

Brother Guang hummed, indicating that he understood, and didn't ask too many questions. After thinking about it, he pointed to the lower bunk next to the toilet on the opposite side, and said, "Fat Shuang, you sleep on the opposite side."

"Ah?" The fat man was taken aback, "Brother Guang, are you talking about me? Where do you want me to sleep?"

Brother Guang turned his head and frowned slightly: "Why, I speak a foreign language, can't you understand?"

"Oh, I understand and understand."

The fat man was clearly afraid of the tattooed man, so he gave Lin Jiajun a displeased look, then pulled the blanket off the upper bunk reluctantly, and was about to sleep next to the toilet.

"Hey, Togo, forget it."

Lin Jiajun stopped him, went straight to the lower bunk, took a thin pillow and put it on the back of his head, and said, "What it was like before, it will still be what it will be like later, there is no need to go through such a hassle of changing it."

Fat Duo held the blanket, in a dilemma, and looked at Brother Guang pleadingly.

"Whatever." Brother Guang waved his hands, turned over, covered his head with a blanket, and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter you, anyway, don't disturb me to sleep."

……

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The lives of the prisoners in the Kokubun Prison seemed very easy. After Lin Jiajun came, he had nothing to do all afternoon, and got to know Fei Duo and Lao Ma quietly chatting for a while.

Lao Ma used to be a teacher, but not the kind of teacher who teaches, but the school's logistics administrator. Because he embezzled the school's public funds to treat his daughter's illness, his immediate superior found out and insisted on reporting on Lao Ma.

Lao Ma was afraid that after losing his job, he would not be able to pay for his daughter’s medical treatment. During a dispute with the other party, he accidentally pushed the other party, and the other party rolled down the stairs and broke his neck. .

He was previously imprisoned in Stanley and has served three and a half years.

I heard that in the newly established Kokubu Prison, the threshold for commutation and family leave is relatively low, so I voluntarily applied to continue serving my sentence in Kokubu.

The old horse said with a beaming face: "Speaking of which, it's really lucky. After I was imprisoned, my daughter's condition was under control, and she hasn't relapsed in the past few years."

"It's not that it's under control. It's because your wife remarried and married a rich man. Treat her! You're so stupid!" Fei Duo said.

"In any case, as long as my daughter doesn't get sick, it's fine. It must be difficult for my wife to be alone with a sick child. It's good for everyone now."

The old horse shook his head and smiled, bitterness flashed quickly, but then he said excitedly: "I made a report last week, hoping to go out and visit my daughter's wife in advance. I haven't seen her for several years. I'm afraid of my daughter Forget what I look like."

"Old Ma, you have always been honest and obedient like a little sheep. You don't even smoke cigarettes. You must be fine during the holidays. You will be happy. You can see your daughter and maybe your wife when the time comes."

Fat Duo was dejected: "Damn, I'm going to be miserable, and I'll be in prison for more than ten years! When I'm out of prison, I don't have any relatives or friends outside, and I don't know what to do."

Fei Duo looks like a prison bully, Lin Jiajun thought at first that he used to be a gangster,

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a chef.

He is a mainland immigrant who came here illegally. When he first came to Hong Kong Island, he had no identity and no technical skills. He worked illegally in restaurants, helping people wash dishes.
He has a relatively active brain and knows that it is impossible to do this forever, so he pays attention to building a good relationship with the master chef in the back kitchen. He has a sweet mouth and is willing to endure hardships, and gradually learns some cooking skills.

Later, the policy changed. Anyone who can find a job in Hong Kong Island can get an ID card. Fei Duo has a local identity. Then, relying on the skills he has learned in the past few years and being introduced by a familiar master, he can go to Hong Kong. Another restaurant as a helper.

A chef is a skilled job, and his income is much higher than that of washing dishes. Fatuo can be regarded as hardworking. After a few years, he became a chef and earned some hard money.
After being introduced by someone, he married a local Hong Kong woman as his wife.

After getting married, Fei Duo worked harder, and two years later, he owned a small shop by himself and became the boss.

One day he went to stock up and came home early. As soon as he entered the door, he found an extra pair of men's shoes in the living room.

Being caught raped on the spot, not only was his wife not afraid, but she pointed at him and yelled at him, saying that he was worthless and capable, and that he knew how to deal with barbecued pork all day long, that he smelled greasy, that he was old-fashioned and had no sense of fun, like a fat pig, and He felt like throwing up in the same bed...

Still want to divorce.

In the past, Fei Duo was focused on making money, and his wife took care of the family affairs. It was not until now that he realized that the family savings and the house had been transferred away long ago, and he had nothing left.

Angry and humiliated, he drank more than a kilogram of wine, took out a bone chopping knife, and chopped off the woman's neck. He also hooked up with the adulterer and hacked her to death.

Sentenced to 35 years, there is no difference between his age and life imprisonment.

"Damn it, I found out later that these native Hong Kong girls don't look down on us from mainland China at all. No matter how hard you work, in their eyes, they are all rural natives! Damn!" Fatty said indignantly.

"Hey, have the three of you talked enough? You have been chattering all afternoon, and it's so fucking noisy that you can't sleep."

Brother Guang, who had been sleeping all the time, yawned and sat up from the plank bed, rubbed his belly and asked, "What time is it?"

Lao Ma glanced at the only plastic clock in the cell and said, "Brother Guang, we have dinner in half an hour."

"Brother Guang, how did you get in?" Lin Jiajun asked casually.

Brother Guang glanced at him, "None of your business?"

"Brother Guang is loyal, and he came in after helping the club." Fat Duo quickly praised: "On the outside, Brother Guang is a big boss, but when he comes in, he is also a big boss. Everyone else should be polite when they see Brother Guang."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you're not hungry, give me the orange at night." Brother Guang said.

"Hehehe, Brother Guang, I won't say anything, I won't say anything." Fat Duo hurriedly apologized.

After a while, there was the sound of a whistle blowing in the corridor outside, and the loudspeaker in the prison began broadcasting that it was time for dinner.

Three prison guards appeared, opened the doors of the cells one by one, and asked the prisoners to line up in the large yard where the wind was released, and then go to the cafeteria to eat in order of floors.

The so-called "Beicang" is actually a four-story prison building, plus a courtyard surrounded by high walls. The prisoners, led by their respective floor leaders, go to the cafeteria to eat.

"There are only so few guards, aren't you afraid of the criminals making trouble?" Lin Jiajun asked Lao Ma in a low voice.

There should be more than 100 prisoners in Beicang, but from the beginning to the end, only four guards appeared, as Xu Dajiang said, there were very few people.

"Damn, who dares to cause trouble in Beicang?! That's not to give Ming Hai brother face, Ming Hai brother will use family law!" Fei Duo said.

(End of this chapter)