Chapter 386

After chatting, Chen Mo learns that stone was caught in a fight and sentenced to one year. Stone is good at talking. He is very clear about things in the prison. He also says he knows the prison guards very well and can get anything.

The Stone said, "brother Chen, it's not as easy for you two to come in and fight."

"Why do you say that?" Chen Mo asks curiously.

"Because you live in a trumpet between two people and don't have to work, this treatment is the first time I've seen you. The prisoners in the prison say you two have something to do. "

Although Chen Mo has been in the Bureau many times, he has stayed in the detention center for the first time. So I've only heard of prison doorways.

The first thing people in prison do is get beaten. In Ma Liu's words: say you don't get beaten in prison? That must be the news broadcast.

Prison is the most crowded place of scum in the world, and it is also the darkest place in society. When you go in, the dragon has to be coiled and the tiger has to lie down. Being beaten depends on whether it matters. It doesn't matter and doesn't cost money. Being beaten is light. It will torture you in different ways every day.

Especially when thieves and hooligans go to prison, even if they have Tyson's body, they have to get down!

Ma Liuchang often said that prison is the place where the State implements violence. As long as you go to prison, you can only obey. There is no reason to speak.

So people like Chen Mo and Lu Xian who can live in a single room, don't have to work, smoke and smoke "straight" are like prison experience life.

"Straight" is the jargon of smoking in prison. In prison, the greatest pleasure of prisoners is not the whole person, but smoking. It can be said that prisoners dare to do anything in order to smoke. Usually, each supervisor's discipline regularly gives cigarettes to the people in the supervisor's number. At that time, they are allowed to smoke. In the jargon, this is called "smoking grass". When the discipline is away, they should hide in the dead corner of the monitor. If there are many cigarettes and few people, they peel out the cut tobacco and smoke with a newspaper, with an average of four shots per cigarette. The newspaper roll is called "small gun", and the one directly taken out of the cigarette box is called "straight". Smoking "straight" is quite extravagant.

Therefore, smoking can smoke "straight" people, which is definitely a symbol of identity.

For stone's envious and admiring eyes, Chen Mo just smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect you to observe very carefully."

The stone complacently said, "I'm a 'gangster' in the prison. (the circle refers to the prison. The gangster is the oil in the prisoners. He is exquisite in all aspects and can eat well.) You can still see that. "

Chen Mo said, "you can't be a 'needle' (the informant, the spy of the prison guard)

Stone quickly put away his smile and said solemnly, "brother Chen, how can I be a needle? Making small reports is the most hated. I rely on my parents at home and my cellmates when I get out of prison. I'll be closed for a year. If I do this, how can I go out?"

Chen Mo looked at the stone carefully again and said, "what can you get?"

"You can get anything."

"Can you get me a cell phone?"

Stone was stunned. Mobile phones were contraband in the prison. Not only did the prison police hand over their mobile phones to the duty room for unified storage when entering the prison area, but also to prevent the powerful prisoners from contacting the outside world with their mobile phones. All prison areas also installed a signal closed screen system.

Moreover, once the mobile phone is found in private, the light ones will be locked up with batons and shackles, and the serious ones will be given additional administrative punishment.

Stone said: "brother Chen, mobile phones are easy to do, but there is no signal in the prison, and you can't call out with a mobile phone."

"Don't you call yourself a circle of oil? There's no way?"

The stone bit his teeth and said, "there are ways, but it's difficult to do."

"Money is not a problem." No matter where, money is omnipotent, and prison is no exception. Chen Mo doesn't know how long he will stay in prison. If he has a mobile phone, he can understand the outside situation, and many things are much more convenient.

"It's not about money. You can only find one person to try. "

"Who?"

"Quinny."

"Prison guards?"

The stone lowered his voice and said, "it's a prisoner. He's a prison bully in the prison. It's said that he has a great background and has made bombings. It was supposed to be shot. Later, it took tens of millions to save his life and changed the sentence to life. If you want to contact outside, you can only try him. "

Chen Mo thought for a moment and said, "can you introduce me?"

The stone licked his lips and said, "I can't help you. I'm just a small role. How can I get into his eyes. But he is usually in charge of the prison library. You can try to talk to him yourself. "

Chen Mo nodded, patted the stone on the shoulder and said, "thank you."

"You're welcome, but don't say I said it."

"Don't worry, I won't say you."

Stone told Chen mopu about the prison schedule again. Prisoners in the prison have six days a week to work in the prison's own processing plant, eight hours a day. The development time of the library is Sunday and the evening of 135, from 6:00 to 8:00.

As long as you go to the library during these periods, you can see quiny.

Today is Friday. After dinner, Chen Mo comes to the Library under the guard of the prison guard. The library is about 100 square meters, surrounded by bookshelves, and in the middle are tables and chairs for reading.

There was only Queenie in the library. He was not tall, only about one meter seven. He was about forty years old, but his hair was white. Deep eye sockets, high bridge of nose and thin cheeks look malnourished.

Quiny looked up at Chen Mo, who went into the library, and then continued to tidy up the books on the shelf.

Chen Mo seems to walk over carelessly and asks, "where are the literature and history books?"

"Find it yourself." Quiny said.

Chen Mo, who hit a soft nail, didn't mind. He first walked around the bookshelf, then casually took a copy of ancient prose Guanzhi, walked up to quiny and said, "can you take the book back?"

"No."

"Are you Queenie?"

Quiny looked up at the camera and said, "yes."

"I heard you're very resourceful in prison. Are you interested in talking?" Chen Mo asked.

Quiny smiled imperceptibly and said, "there's nothing to talk about with a privileged prisoner like you."

Chen Mo was stunned and said, "it seems that you know me very well."

"There's no secret in a place like prison as long as you watch and listen."

Chen Mo opened the book, pretended to read, and said, "I'm afraid only people of your level will think deeply. I have something to ask you for help."

Quiny also took a book, sat down in front of Chen Mo, looked down and said, "there are many people looking for me, including prisoners and prison guards. But nine times out of ten, they will come in good spirits and return in bad spirits. "

"As long as the price is enough, I believe you will help me." Chen Mo said confidently.

"What do you want me to help you?"

"I need a mobile phone, a mobile phone that can make calls."

"Yes, but I have conditions."

"You open the price."

"I'm not short of money."

There is a saying that the problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. The other party doesn't want money, which makes Chen Mo feel moved.

Quiny continued, "it's easy for you, too. Send me something."

"What?"

"Smoke. Give a pack of cigarettes to my brothers in my cell. "

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, smiled and said, "it's simple. A cigarette won't be a problem."

"I'll provide the cigarettes. Just send them."

Chen Mo took a breath and asked, "since you have a cigarette, why do you lend my hand to smoke? With your power here, it should be very simple to give out cigarettes to the brothers below. "

"You don't need to know, just like I don't ask who you call with your cell phone."

"OK. When can I get my cell phone? "

"You can come here to see me on Sunday night."

Chen Mo closed the book and said, "well, it's a deal."