Li Su and others returned to the hotel.
The prison trip seems to have ended in failure, but Li Su did not give up.
There is a plan in his mind, but it needs support from many aspects and takes some time.
Lin Feng lost so many hands last time, and he has already hurt his vitality. He should not do much in a short time.
That's why Li Su dares to put all her energy into the affairs of Jesus.
After returning to the hotel, he told Ouyang Cong his plan.
As expected, Ouyang Cong voted against it again.
The next morning, on the way to Jingshan prison.
A prison car was driving on the road at a constant speed, and there was a police car in front of and behind the car.
There were four prisoners in the car. Their wrists and ankles were tied with iron chains. Beside each prisoner sat a policeman with a baton.
There were two young men and two middle-aged men among the four prisoners. One of them had a relaxed expression on his face. It seemed that he didn't feel sad because he was going to prison.
The van slowly drove up the slope. The young man knew that it was not far from Jingshan prison.
After entering the prison, all four prisoners got out of the car.
After completing the handover procedures, they have completely returned to the jurisdiction of Jingshan prison.
Four people, led by a prison guard, came to the inside of the prison, where they went through the prison procedures.
When it was the young man's turn, his face was cold at last.
"Name?"
"Li Su."
The C.O. looked at Li Su carefully, then compared it with the picture and said, "put all your belongings in this small basket."
Then Li Su put a small bag into it. There was a wallet, a lighter and a box of cigarettes in it. There were no other things.
The C.O. took the basket to the back and came out with his clothes in his arms.
"Here are your clothes. Go to this room and change them first."
Li Su entered the room instructed by the prison guard. The three prisoners in front of him had begun to change their clothes, and a fierce looking prison guard stood in front of him.
He changed his clothes. Now he is wearing a blue and gray prison suit. There are a series of numbers on his chest, which seems to be his number.
After all the procedures have been completed, he was led by a prison officer and really entered the prison.
It's a very big house. There are two floors up and down, at both ends and in the middle
There are six staircases on both sides.
Every few meters there is a room, the door is iron, in the door head so high position, there is a small window, the window has several iron railings.
There is a small opening under the door, which is used to deliver food.
As soon as Li Su entered the prison, he saw all the scenes in his eyes. Under the gaze of hundreds of prisoners, he walked slowly towards his own small room.
At this time, it was not a prisoner who knocked on the door, and then other prisoners followed suit.
All of a sudden, the whole building was filled with knocking, and there were bold people howling.
Li Su looked up at them with a scornful smile. He knew the special way to "welcome" the new prisoners.
The prison guard immediately made a response, several people with batons were knocking on the two sides of the prison door, finally suppressed the agitation.
Li Su followed him, and the C.O. stopped, opened the door of a cell in front of him, and motioned him to go in.
There are still five people in the prison, he quickly swept the appearance of five people.
There are four people standing in front of him, there is a person lying in bed lazily, it seems that everything in the world has nothing to do with him.
The C.O. came in with him and said, "he'll be with you in the future. Don't make trouble, or you'll look good."
As soon as the voice dropped, the C.O. went out, as if he didn't want to stay here for another minute.
Then the door slammed shut.
Now Li Su has really entered the prison, has his own prison house, and also has inmates.
Just as the C.O. had just left, four people standing in front of him gathered around him, looking fierce.
He knew that all the people in this room were murderers, and none of them were easy to provoke.
One of them, bareheaded, seemed to be their boss, and he said, "you killed people, too?"
The appearance of bald head is very arrogant, chin wants to pout to the sky.
Li Su looked at him with the same scornful eyes, did not speak, holding his own to the empty bed.
It's not that simple. There are two people blocking his way.
Both of them were young. Li Su really didn't understand why they became murderers when they were young.
But now the two men really blocked him, and one of them said, "don't you hear the boss?"
"Boss..." Li Su silently read a sentence in his heart. He thought that such a thing would only appear in film and television works, but now he met it.
He knew that whenever a new prisoner came, the eldest in the prison would always play a trick to let the new man know who was the master here.
But no matter how powerful the boss is, he is not just a prisoner in the end.
He really doesn't want to waste time with these people, but he is a "prisoner" now and can't do things too openly.
So he finally said, "I hear you."
"I hear that. Don't you answer?" Said another young man.
"I came in after killing people." After answering the boss's question, Li Su is ready to go back to his bed.
The prisoner lying on the bed was reading a book. When he heard the conversation between several people, he just looked up and continued to read his own book.
Li Su originally thought that this matter would pass like this, but unexpectedly, the so-called boss came over again.
"You seem to forget that you are in prison?"
"No
"Then you have to understand the rules here."
"Er..."
Li Su really doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, but it depends on the current situation
If we don't solve the current problem, we may not be able to live in peace in the future.
"What's your name?"
"Li Su."
"Well, my name is Wang Qiang. You can call me brother Qiang or boss."
"OK, Xiaoqiang."
Wang Qiang's face suddenly all changed, he said: "I grass mud horse, what do you say?"
Li Su laughed and said, "are you deaf? Or can't you understand Chinese? "
In the face of such insults, Wang Qiang of course will not choose to swallow, he made a color at a younger brother, and then shook his tendons.
The little brother immediately went to the door, observing the movement outside the door, seems to be in the wind.
And the man on the bed sat up and watched the wonderful play on in the room.