Bandit [strong]

It was the first time Shao Jun saw this person, at the edge of the playground in Qinghe Prison.

That year, the big iron gate of the prison had not yet installed fingerprint and eye mask recognition devices; the small basketball court next to the big playground was still a mottled and crude concrete floor; A few sparse clusters of Sophora japonica flowers are produced, shaking out the light tree shadows all over the ground.

At that time, Shao Jun was still young, and his back was still very chic.

"Third Master, yours!"

"Sudden, this ball is sudden!"

Shao Jun received the pass from his colleague, swayed his body, slipped through the cracks, and faced the opponent's interception for a layup in the air, a chic fake throw and a true pass!

The ball was thrown by his partner behind him, and he flew out by himself, rolling on the ground.

"You boy!..." Tian Zhengyi pointed at Shao Jun.

Shao Jun shook his head carelessly to shake off the sweat from his hair.Every time the masters were on duty, they took advantage of the little time the prisoners squeezed out from their lunch breaks to play basketball on the playground. Shao Jun was the shooting guard of their large team, and he had another double-double in scoring and assists this time.

He was playing hot, and the hem of the hurdling vest was turned up and pulled up to his chest, revealing a few neatly lined up abs.The belt on the waist is always a buttonhole looser than normal people, and the trousers hang loosely on the crotch, dragging and dragging all the way to the feet, what they want is the effect of half-falling and not falling off, that is their children from the public security compound style.

An extended escort vehicle drove into the iron gate, and eight special police officers jumped out of the vehicle, wearing steel helmets and holding miniature submachine guns, with nervous and serious expressions.

With sharp eyes, Shao Jun yelled across half of the playground: "Yo?... Did you see blood?"

Two SWAT team members had blood on their hands and their arms were wrapped in emergency bandages.It took more than half a day to drive from Beijing to Qinghe Prison. It seemed that there was no stop on this road, and it was almost "turned over".

"Recite a little bit, fuck, it's okay."

one of them replied.

"Who?"

Shao Jun walked over slowly and nodded in greeting.The chest of his vest was soaked with sweat, the muscle lines of his shoulders shone with a layer of oily light, and the sun was just right.

What he asked was the person in the car, who was the most important person.The public security special police team sent a carload of people here every three days. The two sides were too familiar with each other, and they talked to each other without titles, which was concise and to the point.

Shao Jun knew that the City Bureau only had an armored escort vehicle with protective steel plates, which was specially used to escort dangerous and heinous criminals, and ordinary small fish and shrimps were really not worthy of this vehicle.

The heavy iron shackles slid across the side of the car, and a pair of feet wearing thick-soled narrow-cut black shoes fell to the ground, shaking the ground under Shao Jun's feet slightly, and his heart also moved inexplicably...

The prisoner's hands and feet were fully handcuffed, and the eight escorting policemen sealed them with guns and sent them to the inner wall of the prison.

"Our task can be regarded as completed, this person is entrusted to you, and the rest is all up to you!"

The escorting policeman threw the kraft paper briefcase to Shao Jun, and before leaving, threw this sentence to a large group of guards, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a tone of relief and schadenfreude in his voice.

The prisoner had a black hood covering his head, with only his eyes exposed.

The broad figure walked slowly down the corridor, and the black cloth shoes suddenly turned around and stared at Shao Jun.

With deep eyes, two intense gazes pierced through the black hood. His eyes were dark and provocative, passing across Shao Jun's forehead and shooting at his lower abdomen...

Third Young Master Shao was taken aback, you kid look at me?

What are you looking at?

He lowered his head subconsciously, and quietly touched his crotch with his fingers to check whether his civilization buttons were fastened...

The zippers of the trousers fit perfectly, and nothing came out at all.

Shao Jun raised his eyes inexplicably, just in time to meet the mocking gaze of the other party.He touched his crotch just now, so that this person could see it.

Fuck... Shao Jun quickly pulled off his vest, covered his lower abdomen and waist, turned his head and continued playing.

Back in the office, the superintendent handed over the document to several guards in the first team: "Your team has taken this man."

"Where is this person locked up?" Captain Tian asked.

Shao Jun swayed his legs on the desk, picked up the document and glanced at it, then frowned, with disgust and contempt in his eyes.

This man turned out to be a flower case.

"Let him go to class seven, Lao Sheng's class." Team Tian said.

The colleagues in the room hissed and laughed, and they all knew that Captain Tian had no good intentions.Class [-] is a "problem class" of a large group. There are several thorny heads, and everyone has their own way. Those with new numbers will definitely not be comfortable when they enter.Therefore, the new inmates who don't like the eyes don't need to be educated by the guards themselves.

Shao Jun retorted: "Hey, let me tell you, why don't you take your second class and third class?"

Tian Zhengyi said: "Our third class is not as good as your seventh class, and we are willing to bow down."

Shao Jun: "Come on! Which class played foul last time, colluded with black calls, and bullied us?"

Tian Zhengyi: "As for it, isn't it just a game, you lost last year, and you still want to get it back this year?!"

Captain Tian came to Qinghe earlier than Shao Jun, with senior qualifications and a higher police rank.This year, the two not only competed on the basketball court, but also managed the team.I have been a discipline officer for a long time, but in fact, they all have such a temper. The prisoner squad under him is like taking care of their own children. Compared with each other, they are all very protective.It doesn't matter how you slash and train people in private, use a big belt to whip people, but you just don't want others to say something wrong, and you can't let others look down on you.

"If you give us a class, give it to our class. I will discipline anyone you give me." Shao Jun couldn't show weakness in front of his colleagues.

He hastily turned off the half-playing game on the computer, and the cigarette was smashed into a butt and crushed into the ashtray.

Put on your police cap, pick up your baton, and go to work.

"One game, two points away...be careful." Tian Zhengyi muttered behind his back.

The second half of the sentence was not uttered: son, brother, you have a fierce temper in your bones.

"3709, in prison."

Shao Jun shouted, opened the iron gate, and led the black cloth shoes into the house.

The upper and lower bunks in the room were full of people, staring at the new prisoner with big eyes and small eyes.Squad leader Lao Sheng sat cross-legged in the big bunk, and next to him sat Shunzi, Hedgehog, and Hu Yan, all watching intently.

Newly arrived prisoners had to change their clothes when they entered the prison. They took off their black cloth shoes without making a sound or talking nonsense from the beginning to the end, as if they were used to this routine in the prison.

Not to mention that the prisoners all watched, Shao Jun couldn't help but glance at it several times.The newcomer was extremely silent, his eyes were cold, with a sense of insensitivity and gloom, his thin upper lip was drawn into a line, his brows were heavy, his nose was high, and the outline of his Adam's apple on his side made Shao Jun inexplicably stare for a while... …

Shunzi and the hedgehog in the cell checked the clothes that had been taken off, inside and out, and confirmed that they were "clean".

Cloth shoes are the kind of shoes worn in old Beijing with cotton cloth, white thick sole and black cloth surface.Few people wear these shoes these days.On the inside of the sole is written "Neiliansheng", Shao Jun knew it, it is indeed a time-honored brand with exquisite workmanship, and it is very "feet-friendly".

"Where are the underwear, why don't you take off the top of the trousers?" The hedgehog turned around for a long time, but he didn't find any oil and water, and he was quite reconciled.

There is no rule in this place that you have to take off your underwear. Before Shao Jun could say anything, the hedgehog and fox pretended to be a tiger and said, "What's hidden in the crotch? Be honest and hand it over."

Shao Jun glanced at the size, and signaled the hedgehog with his eyes: Take a look, as long as you don't hide your phone and cigarettes.

The hedgehog was about to stretch out his paws to touch it, but the other party stared back with narrow eyes.

After a stalemate for a few seconds, a scornful smile flicked from the corner of the black cloth shoe's mouth, as if he would never refuse anyone, he peeled off the last layer...

"..."

"Fuck..."

Several high and low sighs came from the crowd, and the whole room was full of men, all of whom understood what the words meant.

The size of the bulging crotch is different from that of ordinary people, but it is not fake, there is no sponge or hidden mobile phone, it is a real man.

"It's really 'good'." Shunzi commented.

Hu Yan next to him poked his head out from the railing of the bed, opened his mouth, and stared at the person. Before he knew it, most of his body was stuck out, and he almost fell to the ground...

"3709, Zhou Jianming, you will live in this house from now on."

After the new prisoner had changed into a full set of prison uniform, Shao Jun said.

At this moment, the black cloth shoes suddenly raised their eyes and stared at Shao Jun: "I mispronounced the name."

Shao Jun looked down at the materials: "What's wrong?"

The man said coldly, "I don't call you by that name, you messed it up."

"It's written in black and white on your file, how can I mess it up for you?!"

Shao Jun was also puzzled.

I have seen people who have not pleaded guilty after entering the prison number, but I have never seen anyone who does not even admit their last name.

"Zhou Jianming, a local, received the verdict in August for the crime of raping an underage girl, and received a 15-year sentence. You are right?" Shao Jun said coldly.