Chapter 27

When I was in a dilemma, my mobile phone rang again. I picked it up and heard a child's voice opposite me. I was familiar with it, but I didn't recognize who it was.

The child said, is it Chen Kai? I said yes, who are you?

The child said, I am Zhang Chen, I have some accidents, said, oh, what's the matter, Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen said, "do you still have money? I'll lend you some money, and someone has come to my house to ask for money.".

After listening to this, I didn't feel disgusted. I asked Su Xiaojie, where is she? I'll talk to her.

Zhang Chen stayed there for a while, and said, "my aunt will go to that place again. If you lend us money this time, she will come out.".

It's strange that these two words come out of the mouth of such a small child. After listening to this, I quickly said, "yes, money, how much?"? When do you want it?

Zhang Chen said, "30000, the sooner the better. Those people give us the deadline of this Sunday, and my little aunt is going to leave soon.

I asked Zhang Chen to persuade Su Xiaojie to send the money as soon as possible.

I called Su Xiaojie to send a message, but no one came back. Before I came to the hospital, I just sent it, but now no one replied.

After the call, I called Wang Bin, my roommate in the university dormitory, to ask him if he had any money. As a result, I was a little disappointed. Wang Bin couldn't turn his money around recently. I had the cheek to say, would you like to borrow it for me?

Wang Bin said that he and his brother are now cheated by one person, the mobile money is set in the goods, and the money at home is padded, so it can't be poured out at all.

Fang Yang from the side of the voice said: "is not 30000 yuan, you help me bring things in this time, you must give you more than 30000 yuan."

I said, are you serious? Fang Yang said, do you believe it or not.

In the evening, Fang Yang and I were taken back to the prison. Fang Yang was not poisoned at all, so it was useless to stay in the hospital.

During this period, I made a phone call to big long leg, but she didn't answer and sent a text message.

When I went back in the evening, I met Dong Jiajia and wanted to ask her if she had any money, but I was disappointed. Dong Jiajia also had no money. Obviously, he wanted to force me to make mistakes.

The next day, I met Zhang guidi and asked her if she could lend me money. Zhang Guipi laughed at him, but he said, "Xiao Chen, look at your child. Do you want me to take care of you?"? If I want me to maintain you, I don't need to borrow it, but if I want to lend you money, we don't seem to be so familiar.

To tell you the truth, when I heard this, I blushed with shame.

Sometimes, not you, of course, this person is your friend, she will be your friend, and sometimes, even if you are in bed, you are just a tool for catharsis.

I had no choice but to take risks. On Saturday, I went to help Fang Yang take drugs. I asked Fang Yang, and she said that when I went to the goods, the prepaid money must be in that place. As for how to bring it in, it's up to me.

On Friday, when I was on duty for the first time, I watched the people in prison area B knitting sweaters in the prison. At the beginning, the prisoners looked like they were crazy and yelled at me. However, after half an hour, except for the occasional visit, they all lowered their heads and tried to move the sweater needles in their hands.

Prisoners have to work. In addition to ideological education or leisure time, they also have a huge workload. A lot of underwear, sweaters, towels and so on come out of the prison. Every day, prisoners have to complete a very large amount of work. Basically, they can't go to bed until the evening is good. Even after the lights are turned off, these people have to work overtime, otherwise they can't finish their work.

The reward for their work is the score, which is 10 per month. The score is based on the quarter. Only prisoners with a full score of 120 points a year can apply for commutation proceedings. Otherwise, they will not want to reduce their sentence for the rest of their lives.

Of course, everything in the prison is linked to scores, so these prisoners feel more important to finish their work than I am, an impossible man.

I came to the gate of 403 prison. Compared with the madness that night, these people were really quiet. Basically no one looked up at me, but the red carp and Fang Yang were not busy knitting sweaters. Seeing me coming, Duan Hongli laughed heartlessly at me.

As for Fang Yang, the whole person shrunk on the bed, his face was sweating, and his body was shaking from time to time. It was obvious signs of drug addiction. I waved to her and asked her to come over.

She came trembling, I whispered to her, agreed to help her carry things, but she must help me to find out something in advance, or I will not help her.

She nodded.

When I got off work in the evening, I found Fang Yang again while I was eating. Fang Yang gave me a note when no one was paying attention.

I was a little excited, thinking that I could finally give Su Xiaojie an account.

Back in the dormitory, I happened to see Zhao Ping coming out of Dong Jiajia's room. Zhao Ping, who has always been a man, blushed a little this time. He said hello to me and ran away.

When did this girl learn to be shy?Without much thought, I came to the room and looked at the note that Fang Yang gave me. It said, the mode of death, unknown, cause, specific unknown, related to a book.

When I saw this book, I remembered that Su Xiaojie had told me that Zhang Chen said his mother had a mysterious little book. Nine out of ten were this book, but what was the relationship between this book and the death of 9587.

Did the people in the prison kill 9587, or did the prisoners move their hands? We need to check again.

On Saturday morning, we took a vacation. I searched for it according to the address. As soon as I arrived at the railway station, my mobile phone rang. The cold voice came and asked me to take the goods with me at the place next to KFC. Finally, I was told not to play any tricks.

I asked how much money had been paid in advance. The man said 30000 yuan. I breathed a breath and it happened.

When I got there, I found a black plastic bag with drugs and money. My heart was pounding. If this thing was caught, I would be dead.

Some bottom lines, after all, can't be lost.

I lingered in the dustbin for a long time, stowed things secretly, told the man that I would definitely bring them, and then hung up.

When I got into the taxi, I laughed.

I called Su Xiaojie, but the phone turned off, which made me feel very bad. I found the number that Zhang Chen called me last time, but prompted that the phone had been turned off. I began to get angry in my heart. Is something wrong?

When I got to the 9587 house, I was shocked. The last time I came to the house, it was a good house. Now it's dark. There are black ashes from the fire. The wooden door frame and so on are all burnt out. I know that things are not good, but I didn't expect that things would develop like this. I went in and rubbed the ashes all over the place, but they were all ruins Everything's gone.

But fortunately, I didn't find the body here. That is to say, Su Xiaojie, Zhang Chen and the grandmother should be OK. Yes, it must be OK.

I asked my neighbors. These people said that three days ago, Zhang Chen's house had a big fire, and everything was gone. As for the three people who lived in the house, after people put out the fire, they didn't find out. I don't know whether it was burnt out or how.

Is it still late? It must be those who ask for debts to burn it. How much hatred is there to burn others?

Is the world so dark? Do you have to kill people?

That is like morning glory as stubborn, let people love the girl like this no, and the dry thin children, and the white haired old man, are accompanied by the fire, burned out?

Who is it! Who is it!

I stood in front of the ruins, whining a loud voice, but the voice finally dissipated in the wind, this useless cry, even the dust on the ground can not stir up, I have no money, no right, no power, no power, in this world, what to talk about.

Even Liu Hong, who is also a discipline in prison, despises me. What am I?!

At that moment, I was completely suspicious of my outlook on life.

After returning to prison, Zhang told me to be on duty this evening. I was in a bad mood. He said, "it's not me. How can I be on duty today?"?

Zhang guidance voice a pick, curse, let his mother you on duty, what so much nonsense?!

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