Daqing Criminal Division
Chapter 27
three quarters
The entire table in the northeast corner was overturned to the ground, smashing a broken bowl in the center of the notch, and the two guys who maintained a confrontational posture with their arms against the table were still silently confronting each other.
The distance between the two of them is very close.
The way they stare at each other doesn't look like a good stubble either.
The straightened copper spoon was dangerously stuck in the palms of the two of them.
Duan Xiao didn't take the initiative to fuck, but he didn't let go, he just leaned forward a little bit and pressed against the backs of the two men's hands threateningly, and at the same time, he made the most of his challenge to the person in front of him.
The other onlookers swallowed their saliva and did not dare to open their mouths when they saw this scene, and Baltu, who was helped up by a group of minions on the ground, was still in shock when he saw this.
He never thought that Duan Xiao, a newcomer, would take the initiative to run out today, and took another blow from Fuerzi's fist that almost blew his head off.
What's more, this person doesn't look like a troublemaker, but he is quite capable of fighting and going crazy.
These two lunatics with seemingly abnormal brains are not something that ordinary people can bear. I am afraid that even Liertai will not be able to subdue them, so he showed his timidity.
Thinking about it this way, the prison bully, who was usually arrogant, suddenly felt a little bit more wooing in this frantic situation. He slapped the table viciously, spit, pointed at the prisoners behind him, and roared,
"You son of a bitch! You bastards who don't know shit! It's not as useful as a crazy lunatic! The food you usually eat is not as good as feeding a dog!"
"Duan Xiao, right! Okay! I've already remembered you, as long as you win this game for me today, and then teach this bastard on the other side a lesson, from now on, I, Baltu, will have you as a brother!"
"..."
Duan Xiao heard this resounding promise.
Not only that, including Fucharzi, everyone present also heard it.
Being able to be included as a friend by Baltu in the prison of the Taiping Mansion, which is strictly hierarchical and closed to the outside world, is equivalent to becoming an ally with the biggest evil force.
This is the result Duan Xiao wants, and it is also the result that is 'most beneficial' to him at present.
In his own response to this, he just raised his head and glanced at the face of the person opposite, and in the next second, caught off guard, he pulled out the copper spoon at Fu Erji in front of him, and stabbed it hard at the table of the two.
This time, it was a public response to what Baltu's brother said.
Seeing this, Fu Erji, who had already caused public outrage by beating Baltu, squeezed his neck, bent down to pick up a broken bowl beside him, then raised it up and pointed at Duan Xiao, just to openly confront him.
Apart from the two, all the probing prisoners formed a circle to watch how they would fight and who would win.
Then, Duan Xiao, who observed each other, took a step forward against the opponent, twisted his arm and hit his face. The two hit each other with a backhand like two trapped animals.
"—!"
Because they are all grown men, there is no such thing as being polite when they turn their faces and make a move.
Fists, legs and feet are nothing more than fists to the flesh, bloody violence without a trace of humanity at all.
In the prison, everyone wears chains and shackles that are inconvenient to move.
Therefore, when doing hands-on, benches, tables and chairs are often used as leverage, and the most direct and brutal method is used to solve the problem. The iron chains are also constantly making the sound of collision.
"Okay! Hit! Hit! Hit! Kill him!"
Seeing such a blood-pumping scene, Bartu, who ordered Duan Xiao to beat Fu Erji for him, and the prisoners on all sides had their eyes flushed with excitement.
Seeing this, he turned his head to one side, and held the two of them down on the ground with his backhand. Fu Erji stretched out an arm and strangled Duan Xiao's neck, and Duan Xiao also violently hit him in the lower abdomen with his arm, and killed him. Knocked down.
It's a few punches at each other.
Others don't know how much real strength they used, but the two who hit only had beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads and cheeks, and their collarbones and chest were also drenched with sweat from their bodies.
Looking at it this way, the two of them fought so hard, even though they haven't seen blood directly, they are not far away from seeing blood.
If the frantic fight in this prison continues like this.
It is bound to be difficult to tell a clear winner before the two of them have a big fight.
It's a pity that this is a prison guarded by jailers, and those jailers, even if they don't care about their affairs, are afraid of killing people.
So I saw that 'human life' was really going to happen inside.
The jailer who hid earlier when he saw the 'problem', only to run back boldly with dozens of people just now, opened the notched door and swore at him with his saber.
"Stop! Whoever started the provocative fight first! Stop it for me! If you don't care about it for a while, you will start to go crazy together! All of you will squat on the ground with your head in your arms! Otherwise, I will immediately ask Liertai to come over and beat you with a whip. !"
"Also! Get out of the fight just now! You are courting death!"
The jailer who was in charge of sending the prisoners to eat at the notch today led the people to appear in a rage, and the others immediately turned off their fire, and quickly squatted down one by one in the chaos and mess.
The two guards on the ground also stopped and quickly separated after a pause.
But everyone saw it just now, and it was the two of them who gathered the crowd to fight, and they couldn't escape this matter today.
Because the people who made trouble this morning were mainly Fu Erji who was looking for trouble at first, and Bartu and Duan Xiao who were dragged into the water together later.
So the jailer directly bypassed Baltu and pointed the finger at the two people who had been restrained and forcibly separated at the moment.
It's just that people are restrained.
The jailer was also a little apprehensive when he saw that the two of them might be going crazy, and when he thought about Lie Ertai's 'end', he followed some 'rules' and opened his mouth grumpily.
"Yesterday it was the two of you who made trouble...today it was also you two who made trouble today. You have caused so many troubles after only two days in here. You are looking for death for me every day, others! Listen! Clean up the notches immediately, and then Go outside and gather outside the farmland!"
"As for the two of you, give me six lashes each, and another night in confinement!"
This sentence can be regarded as setting the result of the two people on the ground fighting in public at the notch early this morning.
Six lashes per person, and another night in solitary confinement. Putting this on other prisoners, I am afraid that they want to die.
But the two newcomers squatted aside without making a sound. They were taken away and sent to confinement without even finishing the regular farm work of the prisoners so early in the morning.
This one-night confinement means that water and food are cut off and personal freedom is restricted.
Before leaving, Duan Xiao walked past Baltu step by step, and the prison bully who touched the wolf under his ear hintedly looked at him and gestured to him.
Duan Xiao didn't say anything about it.
He was just taken away so easily, and he was locked up in a confinement room with a guy who had fought with him earlier in the morning.
But it was said that they were locked together, and the cell bosses were probably afraid that they would fight again, so they immediately added an iron chain to their feet.
Half a quarter later, after receiving the punishment, they were taken to the confinement room together, and locked in together again.
Not only that, but also issued a warning to the consequences of the two of them fighting again.
The jailer who was in charge of watching them put a funnel on the door and told them that the confinement would not end until twelve hours later. If they fought again during the process, the confinement time would be added.
The two were silent when they heard the words.
They were sweating profusely, leaning against the corner of the wall, separated by a large distance, lying dead like two trapped beasts after being trained, and I don't know if they listened.
During this period, none of the guards who quietly came to patrol outside saw the two lunatics speak again.
But Baltu really asked someone to take care of him after a while, saying that he could be a little more polite to Duan Xiao who was locked inside, and it seemed that he would not treat him badly after he said those words.
After more than four full hours passed, it was dark again.
Seeing that the people outside were almost dispersed, the two guys who were lying on the sidelines and pretending to be dead each looked outside, and the two who had been performing the "Active Teacher and Mobilizing the Crowd" for a long time in the morning opened their eyes again.
At this time, it was late at night.
It was almost the normal curfew outside, and Fucharzi, who was still being dragged like something during the day, sat up first, then kicked Duan Xiao lightly with his foot, and saw the other party open his eyes and look at him.
Looking out from the inside of the confinement room, the jailer who was in charge of watching them was sitting at the end and fell asleep.
During the "this fight" at the notch during the day, the two of them fought half-truths, but in order to convince Baltu and everyone else, they had no choice but to do so.
Although I have never fought with each other before.
But for the first time, these two guys were not really polite to each other.
And back to the scene in front of them, the two people who fought a big battle just to be locked up in the confinement room where the deceased Cathay had come also raised their heads and glanced at the top of the confinement room.
On the east side, the room they are in at the moment is also called the confinement room.
The so-called confinement room, just at the far end on the east side, is a cell named Sanshiliu.
In addition to keeping some troublesome prisoners, there is no other use here.
If there is anything special about it, it is that the place directly east of this room, where the skylights connect with each other, happens to be Cell No. [-] where Cathay died.
Shiyi and Sanshilu.
It is directly connected by a vent-like skylight.
So if you want to see the No. [-] cell where someone died before, you can definitely see it when you pass by the door of No. [-].
And No. [-] is the cell in Taiping Mansion Prison where Cathay with the spider tattoo died on the night of the [-]th.
It has been 20 days since the death of the deceased, counting today.
During this period, the cell has been closed to the outside and no outsiders have come in. It is impossible for the cell leaders to say that after cleaning up the corpses, it will be closed forever.
So if you want to come in and take a look at the scene of the crime, there is only one way, that is, the two people fight and make trouble again, so that it is possible to get close to this place.
——Facts have proved that this method really works.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and they both understood that this was a sign that it was time to work.
But neither of them can make too much noise now.
Because the iron chains on their feet may reveal what they are doing at any time.
So after sitting up quickly together, the two of them squatted here with great difficulty, and Fucharzi directly tied his arms with the iron chains on his hands to reduce the movement and communication.
"The prison opposite is No. [-] for the dead at that time."
Touching his nose with his hands and raising his eyebrows at him, Fucharzi said with his back against the wall.
"However, you need a key to go to other prisons. Although we are in the closest place to it now, we still need a way to get there, or use tools to pry open the skylight. This may create a little noise, and some tools are still missing."
"Of course we have a way to open the door."
Duan Xiao replied.
"Because I brought out that brass spoon."
Having said that, Duan Xiao, who had the copper spoon that came to 'scare people' during the day, also took out what he had hidden for the whole day without anyone knowing it.
"Yo, my friend, you are a chicken thief."
Hearing this, Fucharzi slapped his knee, and the corners of Fucharzi, who was lying on the corner of the wall, raised his lips and couldn't help being happy, but his tone was still quite appreciative.
"Each each other."
Speaking of this, Duan Xiao didn't talk nonsense anymore.
Having said that, the two looked up at the skylight of No. [-] together. This was a very risky and dangerous process.
If there is an inadvertence, the two of them will not only reveal the real situation in the confinement room, but also make the cell boss notice their tracks, so the whole process must be completed before dawn.
ugly moment
Fucharzi grabbed the window frame with one hand and hung the hook on the side of the skylight with an iron chain, turned upside down and climbed up with his feet.
He looked expressionlessly at the copper knife that was no longer like a spoon but more like a sharp weapon in his mouth, and he pried open the edge of the entire skylight window frame with a clever force.
After prying it open completely, Fucharzi temporarily moved the skylight open with his hand, and then climbed up lightly, then hung upside down and waved his hand down, signaling that Duan Xiao was safe inside and could climb up together.
Waiting for the two to crawl through the air passage like eagles hiding in the middle of the night.
Accompanied by the footsteps of a patrolling cell leader running through the cell corridor of the Taiping Mansion Prison, they actually used this method to reach the top of No. [-].
Looking down like this, the cell that was sealed after someone died was pitch-black, and the cell boss was patrolling not far from the two of them.
"I used to be an upright and good young man. I never fought with anyone, and I would never jump over the wall to escape from prison. My mother knew that today's incident would definitely entrust me with a dream. Besides, why do I always take the role of the villain? Next time Come on, something bad."
Fucharzi said so in his mouth, but he didn't reflect on himself at all in his behavior.
"My mother doesn't allow me to do bad things, otherwise she will scold me in her dreams."
Duan Xiao, who was squatting next to him, also replied to him.
"Oh, that's too bad, it seems that our mothers are going to have dreams tonight."
This person said again.
The scene in the other party's mouth is a bit weird no matter how you think about it.
Thinking of the scene where Fuchaerji's mother and his own mother were dreaming together, Duan Xiao was too lazy to continue this bad topic, so he returned to the serious topic, and after a lot of tossing, when they walked through the skylight passage one by one, one after the other No. [-] climbed into No. [-] without anyone noticing.
At that moment, they came down from the roof of the cell that had been closed for many days together, bent down to cooperate, and picked up a cloth towel from the wooden barrel next to them.
Among them, one squatted down and began to lie on the dirt bed where the deceased had been lying, and the toilet bowl on the side had been rinsed, but there would be liquid residue in the end, and the other took evidence on the wall next to it.
This is a very necessary link to search for physical evidence for this undercover mission to enter the Taiping Mansion.
If the physical evidence has not been completely destroyed.
Yes, it can also be judged how big the fire was on the corpse in Cell No. [-] at midnight on the [-]th.
And the naked eye can see that after such a long time, the place is still filled with an obvious smell of burning with something like grease because it is too unventilated.
Combined with the fact that Cathay Pacific was burned with vegetable oil after his death, this place is undoubtedly the scene of the crime.
In addition, the two searched silently for a while, and they roughly found some strange physical evidence still left in this confined space.
One, there were about three or four hairs left on that bed.
The surface of the hair is dry yellow, about the length that a normal adult man should have, and the hair root has dark red dandruff, which doesn't look like the effect of dye, but looks like the color of his own skin.
Crimson skin?
This point, I have to say, is a bit doubtful, because everyone knows that most people's skin is white or brown, and it is impossible for red people to exist in the world well, unless they are suffering from some unidentified disease .
Two, at the bottom of the commode in cell number one.
There was a small amount of blood stains remaining, and the smell was pungent, like the blood stains produced after incontinence or internal hemorrhoids were splashed on the edge of the barrel, and they were not cleaned by the cell head in time, but this evidence was left behind.
Three, after being inspected by Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao on the walls and roofs, there are no black marks left by open flames, or there were traces that were wiped clean, which means that the scene of that night fire.
It is very likely that it only happened within the range of the bed behind them, and it didn't affect the entire cell at all.
I have to say that these three points found in Prison No. [-] are very strange.
Taking advantage of the night, Fuchaerji and Duan Xiao, who sneaked into Cell No. [-] from No. [-] through the ventilation duct, squatted in the dark crime scene for a while, and felt that all this was incredible.
"The red dead."
Duan Xiao squinted his eyes as he spoke.
"What a red dead man."
Fucharzi also replied.
"When I was in the slot during the day, I used to—"
Having said that, he obviously thought of something. Seeing Fuchaerzi asking himself, Duan Xiao also remembered the rumor about Cathay's death that he had heard from the prisoners at the notch.
But before they discussed this point.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps resounding in the corridor opposite No. [-], which was still dead before.
"——,——."
It sounded a little scary like footsteps urging to death, but it came suddenly, but it was faintly accompanied by the humming voice of the prisoner who had already left before.
When Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao heard the voice, they immediately fell silent.
Even the sound of breathing cooled down a bit.
Because if it was revealed that they were still in No. [-] and not No. [-], then everything tonight including their undercover operation this time would also be exposed.
Therefore, in an instant, the two of them tried to hide on the top from No. [-] at the fastest speed.
At this moment, there was almost no room for Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao to think about anything.
The footsteps were like black spiders crawling on a spider web, and they were about to approach them.
In the long corridor of the entire cell, only "step, step" is heard——
But at this time, the two of them still didn't have time to get out of No. [-] Prison and return to the skylight on the top.
This is because the ventilation duct is too narrow, if the two pass by in batches according to the time they came, they will definitely slow down.
Second, if they squeezed in together, with the shoulder-width ratio of two adult men, it would be difficult to completely hide from the prisoner outside under normal circumstances.
"..."
The next second, when they were unprepared, they just started moving together.
Fuchaerzi, who had just climbed onto the skylight, turned over neatly and pressed Duan Xiao on top of him, and put one hand on the back of Duan Xiao's head to hold him down. At the same time, the two of them escaped the ubiquitous patrol checks together.
Under the body, there are the footsteps of the guards on patrol in the corridor of the cell.
At the same time, the cell below was faintly lit up against the light, and it also faintly shone on them who were hiding underneath with the cat bent over.
In the dense night and shadows that cannot be wiped away, the long-term violence and darkness in the prison also inspired the most secret things in their bodies.
But this vent is too close to the ground, if they openly take a big breath, the people below will definitely hear the voices of the two people coming from the air duct.
In the darkness, the two looked at each other so closely for the first time as if they were born as one.
There are unspeakable dangers and emotional collisions in the eyes that cannot be wiped away from the night, and there are some things that cannot be seen through each other.
Thinking the same way, he suddenly staggered his eyes, and Fucharji, who was not going to waste any more time, just pulled Duan Xiao over.
Waiting to hold him with one hand to make the distance between each other narrower, and hugged Duan Xiao together to hide as much as possible, and then pressed against the air vent to hide, and the two of them completely merged each other's figures , and the faces overlapped again.
At this moment, their heads were turned sideways, maintaining a delicate posture, they all held their breath tacitly in the dark environment.
Duan Xiao felt that Fucharzi used one hand to restrain his strength as much as possible, and approached his palm in the same motionless posture as himself.
Their original intention was to hide as much as possible.
But such a distance is itself dangerous.
But in the next second, the two guys who have never had any personal feelings in their minds, and who have been casually alone for so many years, stopped together.
Because the two suddenly found out with weird faces that the other party hadn't touched them at all.
The other party was just touching the hand inserted horizontally.
But this posture is still too weird...and unbelievable.
This shouldn't be a kiss.
But the palm fell on Duan Xiao's lips at a close distance, and the dark eyes were also looking at him, so even through the palm, the feeling was extremely real.
Neither of them said anything.
Because this is supposed to be normal.
But the surrounding atmosphere seems to be getting more and more strange.
It was obviously an extremely dangerous and dark situation, but the two of them seemed to unconsciously fantasize about a secret kiss between them that no one expected to happen through that hand.
At this moment, the lips seemed to touch together in illusion and reality.
They didn't speak.
But the blood is surging.
The undisguised restlessness and collision between the two men evoked the purest collision, and no one could pretend that nothing happened.
——Emotions that are too strange and strong resounded through the soul and body at this moment.
Only one of the most real voices sounded crazily in each other's hearts.
thump.
thump.
--thump.
They are like this now, as if they are kissing.
——They're... really like, kissing.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, for the last paragraph... I'm half an hour late...
At the moment when this article is full of 40 words and the eighty chapters officially arrive.
Our seemingly innocent young master and handsome guy ushered in a... first kiss in their lives, haha.
Old Duan Fucha: Harm!Stop talking!This prison!It's worth it to sit!
The entire table in the northeast corner was overturned to the ground, smashing a broken bowl in the center of the notch, and the two guys who maintained a confrontational posture with their arms against the table were still silently confronting each other.
The distance between the two of them is very close.
The way they stare at each other doesn't look like a good stubble either.
The straightened copper spoon was dangerously stuck in the palms of the two of them.
Duan Xiao didn't take the initiative to fuck, but he didn't let go, he just leaned forward a little bit and pressed against the backs of the two men's hands threateningly, and at the same time, he made the most of his challenge to the person in front of him.
The other onlookers swallowed their saliva and did not dare to open their mouths when they saw this scene, and Baltu, who was helped up by a group of minions on the ground, was still in shock when he saw this.
He never thought that Duan Xiao, a newcomer, would take the initiative to run out today, and took another blow from Fuerzi's fist that almost blew his head off.
What's more, this person doesn't look like a troublemaker, but he is quite capable of fighting and going crazy.
These two lunatics with seemingly abnormal brains are not something that ordinary people can bear. I am afraid that even Liertai will not be able to subdue them, so he showed his timidity.
Thinking about it this way, the prison bully, who was usually arrogant, suddenly felt a little bit more wooing in this frantic situation. He slapped the table viciously, spit, pointed at the prisoners behind him, and roared,
"You son of a bitch! You bastards who don't know shit! It's not as useful as a crazy lunatic! The food you usually eat is not as good as feeding a dog!"
"Duan Xiao, right! Okay! I've already remembered you, as long as you win this game for me today, and then teach this bastard on the other side a lesson, from now on, I, Baltu, will have you as a brother!"
"..."
Duan Xiao heard this resounding promise.
Not only that, including Fucharzi, everyone present also heard it.
Being able to be included as a friend by Baltu in the prison of the Taiping Mansion, which is strictly hierarchical and closed to the outside world, is equivalent to becoming an ally with the biggest evil force.
This is the result Duan Xiao wants, and it is also the result that is 'most beneficial' to him at present.
In his own response to this, he just raised his head and glanced at the face of the person opposite, and in the next second, caught off guard, he pulled out the copper spoon at Fu Erji in front of him, and stabbed it hard at the table of the two.
This time, it was a public response to what Baltu's brother said.
Seeing this, Fu Erji, who had already caused public outrage by beating Baltu, squeezed his neck, bent down to pick up a broken bowl beside him, then raised it up and pointed at Duan Xiao, just to openly confront him.
Apart from the two, all the probing prisoners formed a circle to watch how they would fight and who would win.
Then, Duan Xiao, who observed each other, took a step forward against the opponent, twisted his arm and hit his face. The two hit each other with a backhand like two trapped animals.
"—!"
Because they are all grown men, there is no such thing as being polite when they turn their faces and make a move.
Fists, legs and feet are nothing more than fists to the flesh, bloody violence without a trace of humanity at all.
In the prison, everyone wears chains and shackles that are inconvenient to move.
Therefore, when doing hands-on, benches, tables and chairs are often used as leverage, and the most direct and brutal method is used to solve the problem. The iron chains are also constantly making the sound of collision.
"Okay! Hit! Hit! Hit! Kill him!"
Seeing such a blood-pumping scene, Bartu, who ordered Duan Xiao to beat Fu Erji for him, and the prisoners on all sides had their eyes flushed with excitement.
Seeing this, he turned his head to one side, and held the two of them down on the ground with his backhand. Fu Erji stretched out an arm and strangled Duan Xiao's neck, and Duan Xiao also violently hit him in the lower abdomen with his arm, and killed him. Knocked down.
It's a few punches at each other.
Others don't know how much real strength they used, but the two who hit only had beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads and cheeks, and their collarbones and chest were also drenched with sweat from their bodies.
Looking at it this way, the two of them fought so hard, even though they haven't seen blood directly, they are not far away from seeing blood.
If the frantic fight in this prison continues like this.
It is bound to be difficult to tell a clear winner before the two of them have a big fight.
It's a pity that this is a prison guarded by jailers, and those jailers, even if they don't care about their affairs, are afraid of killing people.
So I saw that 'human life' was really going to happen inside.
The jailer who hid earlier when he saw the 'problem', only to run back boldly with dozens of people just now, opened the notched door and swore at him with his saber.
"Stop! Whoever started the provocative fight first! Stop it for me! If you don't care about it for a while, you will start to go crazy together! All of you will squat on the ground with your head in your arms! Otherwise, I will immediately ask Liertai to come over and beat you with a whip. !"
"Also! Get out of the fight just now! You are courting death!"
The jailer who was in charge of sending the prisoners to eat at the notch today led the people to appear in a rage, and the others immediately turned off their fire, and quickly squatted down one by one in the chaos and mess.
The two guards on the ground also stopped and quickly separated after a pause.
But everyone saw it just now, and it was the two of them who gathered the crowd to fight, and they couldn't escape this matter today.
Because the people who made trouble this morning were mainly Fu Erji who was looking for trouble at first, and Bartu and Duan Xiao who were dragged into the water together later.
So the jailer directly bypassed Baltu and pointed the finger at the two people who had been restrained and forcibly separated at the moment.
It's just that people are restrained.
The jailer was also a little apprehensive when he saw that the two of them might be going crazy, and when he thought about Lie Ertai's 'end', he followed some 'rules' and opened his mouth grumpily.
"Yesterday it was the two of you who made trouble...today it was also you two who made trouble today. You have caused so many troubles after only two days in here. You are looking for death for me every day, others! Listen! Clean up the notches immediately, and then Go outside and gather outside the farmland!"
"As for the two of you, give me six lashes each, and another night in confinement!"
This sentence can be regarded as setting the result of the two people on the ground fighting in public at the notch early this morning.
Six lashes per person, and another night in solitary confinement. Putting this on other prisoners, I am afraid that they want to die.
But the two newcomers squatted aside without making a sound. They were taken away and sent to confinement without even finishing the regular farm work of the prisoners so early in the morning.
This one-night confinement means that water and food are cut off and personal freedom is restricted.
Before leaving, Duan Xiao walked past Baltu step by step, and the prison bully who touched the wolf under his ear hintedly looked at him and gestured to him.
Duan Xiao didn't say anything about it.
He was just taken away so easily, and he was locked up in a confinement room with a guy who had fought with him earlier in the morning.
But it was said that they were locked together, and the cell bosses were probably afraid that they would fight again, so they immediately added an iron chain to their feet.
Half a quarter later, after receiving the punishment, they were taken to the confinement room together, and locked in together again.
Not only that, but also issued a warning to the consequences of the two of them fighting again.
The jailer who was in charge of watching them put a funnel on the door and told them that the confinement would not end until twelve hours later. If they fought again during the process, the confinement time would be added.
The two were silent when they heard the words.
They were sweating profusely, leaning against the corner of the wall, separated by a large distance, lying dead like two trapped beasts after being trained, and I don't know if they listened.
During this period, none of the guards who quietly came to patrol outside saw the two lunatics speak again.
But Baltu really asked someone to take care of him after a while, saying that he could be a little more polite to Duan Xiao who was locked inside, and it seemed that he would not treat him badly after he said those words.
After more than four full hours passed, it was dark again.
Seeing that the people outside were almost dispersed, the two guys who were lying on the sidelines and pretending to be dead each looked outside, and the two who had been performing the "Active Teacher and Mobilizing the Crowd" for a long time in the morning opened their eyes again.
At this time, it was late at night.
It was almost the normal curfew outside, and Fucharzi, who was still being dragged like something during the day, sat up first, then kicked Duan Xiao lightly with his foot, and saw the other party open his eyes and look at him.
Looking out from the inside of the confinement room, the jailer who was in charge of watching them was sitting at the end and fell asleep.
During the "this fight" at the notch during the day, the two of them fought half-truths, but in order to convince Baltu and everyone else, they had no choice but to do so.
Although I have never fought with each other before.
But for the first time, these two guys were not really polite to each other.
And back to the scene in front of them, the two people who fought a big battle just to be locked up in the confinement room where the deceased Cathay had come also raised their heads and glanced at the top of the confinement room.
On the east side, the room they are in at the moment is also called the confinement room.
The so-called confinement room, just at the far end on the east side, is a cell named Sanshiliu.
In addition to keeping some troublesome prisoners, there is no other use here.
If there is anything special about it, it is that the place directly east of this room, where the skylights connect with each other, happens to be Cell No. [-] where Cathay died.
Shiyi and Sanshilu.
It is directly connected by a vent-like skylight.
So if you want to see the No. [-] cell where someone died before, you can definitely see it when you pass by the door of No. [-].
And No. [-] is the cell in Taiping Mansion Prison where Cathay with the spider tattoo died on the night of the [-]th.
It has been 20 days since the death of the deceased, counting today.
During this period, the cell has been closed to the outside and no outsiders have come in. It is impossible for the cell leaders to say that after cleaning up the corpses, it will be closed forever.
So if you want to come in and take a look at the scene of the crime, there is only one way, that is, the two people fight and make trouble again, so that it is possible to get close to this place.
——Facts have proved that this method really works.
At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and they both understood that this was a sign that it was time to work.
But neither of them can make too much noise now.
Because the iron chains on their feet may reveal what they are doing at any time.
So after sitting up quickly together, the two of them squatted here with great difficulty, and Fucharzi directly tied his arms with the iron chains on his hands to reduce the movement and communication.
"The prison opposite is No. [-] for the dead at that time."
Touching his nose with his hands and raising his eyebrows at him, Fucharzi said with his back against the wall.
"However, you need a key to go to other prisons. Although we are in the closest place to it now, we still need a way to get there, or use tools to pry open the skylight. This may create a little noise, and some tools are still missing."
"Of course we have a way to open the door."
Duan Xiao replied.
"Because I brought out that brass spoon."
Having said that, Duan Xiao, who had the copper spoon that came to 'scare people' during the day, also took out what he had hidden for the whole day without anyone knowing it.
"Yo, my friend, you are a chicken thief."
Hearing this, Fucharzi slapped his knee, and the corners of Fucharzi, who was lying on the corner of the wall, raised his lips and couldn't help being happy, but his tone was still quite appreciative.
"Each each other."
Speaking of this, Duan Xiao didn't talk nonsense anymore.
Having said that, the two looked up at the skylight of No. [-] together. This was a very risky and dangerous process.
If there is an inadvertence, the two of them will not only reveal the real situation in the confinement room, but also make the cell boss notice their tracks, so the whole process must be completed before dawn.
ugly moment
Fucharzi grabbed the window frame with one hand and hung the hook on the side of the skylight with an iron chain, turned upside down and climbed up with his feet.
He looked expressionlessly at the copper knife that was no longer like a spoon but more like a sharp weapon in his mouth, and he pried open the edge of the entire skylight window frame with a clever force.
After prying it open completely, Fucharzi temporarily moved the skylight open with his hand, and then climbed up lightly, then hung upside down and waved his hand down, signaling that Duan Xiao was safe inside and could climb up together.
Waiting for the two to crawl through the air passage like eagles hiding in the middle of the night.
Accompanied by the footsteps of a patrolling cell leader running through the cell corridor of the Taiping Mansion Prison, they actually used this method to reach the top of No. [-].
Looking down like this, the cell that was sealed after someone died was pitch-black, and the cell boss was patrolling not far from the two of them.
"I used to be an upright and good young man. I never fought with anyone, and I would never jump over the wall to escape from prison. My mother knew that today's incident would definitely entrust me with a dream. Besides, why do I always take the role of the villain? Next time Come on, something bad."
Fucharzi said so in his mouth, but he didn't reflect on himself at all in his behavior.
"My mother doesn't allow me to do bad things, otherwise she will scold me in her dreams."
Duan Xiao, who was squatting next to him, also replied to him.
"Oh, that's too bad, it seems that our mothers are going to have dreams tonight."
This person said again.
The scene in the other party's mouth is a bit weird no matter how you think about it.
Thinking of the scene where Fuchaerji's mother and his own mother were dreaming together, Duan Xiao was too lazy to continue this bad topic, so he returned to the serious topic, and after a lot of tossing, when they walked through the skylight passage one by one, one after the other No. [-] climbed into No. [-] without anyone noticing.
At that moment, they came down from the roof of the cell that had been closed for many days together, bent down to cooperate, and picked up a cloth towel from the wooden barrel next to them.
Among them, one squatted down and began to lie on the dirt bed where the deceased had been lying, and the toilet bowl on the side had been rinsed, but there would be liquid residue in the end, and the other took evidence on the wall next to it.
This is a very necessary link to search for physical evidence for this undercover mission to enter the Taiping Mansion.
If the physical evidence has not been completely destroyed.
Yes, it can also be judged how big the fire was on the corpse in Cell No. [-] at midnight on the [-]th.
And the naked eye can see that after such a long time, the place is still filled with an obvious smell of burning with something like grease because it is too unventilated.
Combined with the fact that Cathay Pacific was burned with vegetable oil after his death, this place is undoubtedly the scene of the crime.
In addition, the two searched silently for a while, and they roughly found some strange physical evidence still left in this confined space.
One, there were about three or four hairs left on that bed.
The surface of the hair is dry yellow, about the length that a normal adult man should have, and the hair root has dark red dandruff, which doesn't look like the effect of dye, but looks like the color of his own skin.
Crimson skin?
This point, I have to say, is a bit doubtful, because everyone knows that most people's skin is white or brown, and it is impossible for red people to exist in the world well, unless they are suffering from some unidentified disease .
Two, at the bottom of the commode in cell number one.
There was a small amount of blood stains remaining, and the smell was pungent, like the blood stains produced after incontinence or internal hemorrhoids were splashed on the edge of the barrel, and they were not cleaned by the cell head in time, but this evidence was left behind.
Three, after being inspected by Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao on the walls and roofs, there are no black marks left by open flames, or there were traces that were wiped clean, which means that the scene of that night fire.
It is very likely that it only happened within the range of the bed behind them, and it didn't affect the entire cell at all.
I have to say that these three points found in Prison No. [-] are very strange.
Taking advantage of the night, Fuchaerji and Duan Xiao, who sneaked into Cell No. [-] from No. [-] through the ventilation duct, squatted in the dark crime scene for a while, and felt that all this was incredible.
"The red dead."
Duan Xiao squinted his eyes as he spoke.
"What a red dead man."
Fucharzi also replied.
"When I was in the slot during the day, I used to—"
Having said that, he obviously thought of something. Seeing Fuchaerzi asking himself, Duan Xiao also remembered the rumor about Cathay's death that he had heard from the prisoners at the notch.
But before they discussed this point.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps resounding in the corridor opposite No. [-], which was still dead before.
"——,——."
It sounded a little scary like footsteps urging to death, but it came suddenly, but it was faintly accompanied by the humming voice of the prisoner who had already left before.
When Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao heard the voice, they immediately fell silent.
Even the sound of breathing cooled down a bit.
Because if it was revealed that they were still in No. [-] and not No. [-], then everything tonight including their undercover operation this time would also be exposed.
Therefore, in an instant, the two of them tried to hide on the top from No. [-] at the fastest speed.
At this moment, there was almost no room for Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao to think about anything.
The footsteps were like black spiders crawling on a spider web, and they were about to approach them.
In the long corridor of the entire cell, only "step, step" is heard——
But at this time, the two of them still didn't have time to get out of No. [-] Prison and return to the skylight on the top.
This is because the ventilation duct is too narrow, if the two pass by in batches according to the time they came, they will definitely slow down.
Second, if they squeezed in together, with the shoulder-width ratio of two adult men, it would be difficult to completely hide from the prisoner outside under normal circumstances.
"..."
The next second, when they were unprepared, they just started moving together.
Fuchaerzi, who had just climbed onto the skylight, turned over neatly and pressed Duan Xiao on top of him, and put one hand on the back of Duan Xiao's head to hold him down. At the same time, the two of them escaped the ubiquitous patrol checks together.
Under the body, there are the footsteps of the guards on patrol in the corridor of the cell.
At the same time, the cell below was faintly lit up against the light, and it also faintly shone on them who were hiding underneath with the cat bent over.
In the dense night and shadows that cannot be wiped away, the long-term violence and darkness in the prison also inspired the most secret things in their bodies.
But this vent is too close to the ground, if they openly take a big breath, the people below will definitely hear the voices of the two people coming from the air duct.
In the darkness, the two looked at each other so closely for the first time as if they were born as one.
There are unspeakable dangers and emotional collisions in the eyes that cannot be wiped away from the night, and there are some things that cannot be seen through each other.
Thinking the same way, he suddenly staggered his eyes, and Fucharji, who was not going to waste any more time, just pulled Duan Xiao over.
Waiting to hold him with one hand to make the distance between each other narrower, and hugged Duan Xiao together to hide as much as possible, and then pressed against the air vent to hide, and the two of them completely merged each other's figures , and the faces overlapped again.
At this moment, their heads were turned sideways, maintaining a delicate posture, they all held their breath tacitly in the dark environment.
Duan Xiao felt that Fucharzi used one hand to restrain his strength as much as possible, and approached his palm in the same motionless posture as himself.
Their original intention was to hide as much as possible.
But such a distance is itself dangerous.
But in the next second, the two guys who have never had any personal feelings in their minds, and who have been casually alone for so many years, stopped together.
Because the two suddenly found out with weird faces that the other party hadn't touched them at all.
The other party was just touching the hand inserted horizontally.
But this posture is still too weird...and unbelievable.
This shouldn't be a kiss.
But the palm fell on Duan Xiao's lips at a close distance, and the dark eyes were also looking at him, so even through the palm, the feeling was extremely real.
Neither of them said anything.
Because this is supposed to be normal.
But the surrounding atmosphere seems to be getting more and more strange.
It was obviously an extremely dangerous and dark situation, but the two of them seemed to unconsciously fantasize about a secret kiss between them that no one expected to happen through that hand.
At this moment, the lips seemed to touch together in illusion and reality.
They didn't speak.
But the blood is surging.
The undisguised restlessness and collision between the two men evoked the purest collision, and no one could pretend that nothing happened.
——Emotions that are too strange and strong resounded through the soul and body at this moment.
Only one of the most real voices sounded crazily in each other's hearts.
thump.
thump.
--thump.
They are like this now, as if they are kissing.
——They're... really like, kissing.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, for the last paragraph... I'm half an hour late...
At the moment when this article is full of 40 words and the eighty chapters officially arrive.
Our seemingly innocent young master and handsome guy ushered in a... first kiss in their lives, haha.
Old Duan Fucha: Harm!Stop talking!This prison!It's worth it to sit!
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