Du Feng had been paying attention to this boy with a bruised nose and face all day long. Perhaps because of his young age, Du Feng felt pity for him.

Just like yesterday, they were not able to stop work and eat until it was pitch dark outside.

After walking out of the workshop, Du Feng glanced at the sky. It was dark, without even a single star. The deep-walled compound looked even more strange under the gloomy night sky, just like the mood of the boy who was beaten this morning.

After serving food in the cafeteria, Kunpeng took two of his men back to the dormitory. They ate "troughs" every day, which was a treatment that ordinary prisoners did not have.

Du Feng stood up with the rice bowl in hand, changed positions with Li Sheng, and sat next to the boy with a bruise on his face.

"What? Did you get beaten?" Du Feng asked casually while eating. His adaptability is very fast, and the time from lunch to dinner is too long, so he can't take care of much when he is hungry. There is not much meat in these foods.

The same goes for prison food.

The boy looked up at him, then nodded silently.

Only he knows his suffering, and outsiders will not interfere with his business. Moreover, outsiders cannot protect themselves, so they are afraid to avoid him.

Kunpeng suppressed them all. Everyone was required to transfer money to his account within a certain period of time. If he couldn't do it, the result would be a beating. Of course, the beating didn't count. If it lasted a few days,

The funds were still not received within the deadline, so he was beaten again. For a child from a poor family like him, beatings were commonplace.

This kid was also a gangster before he came in, and he has never been so miserable. When a gangster meets a big gangster, the only way out for the gangster is to be exploited.

"Liu Jincheng, what happened this morning?" Li Sheng asked in a low voice.

This guy's name is Liu Jincheng. He just turned 20 this year. He committed a crime by drinking and causing trouble. That day, he was drinking with a group of friends in a small hotel. He had an argument with a diner at the next table. Under the stimulation of alcohol, he stabbed the other person with a switchblade.

He was half dead, but fortunately he was taken to the hospital and the stabbed man was able to survive.

Li Sheng was the oldest before Lin Gui came, and the other prisoners had a good relationship with him. Li Sheng's family was wealthy, and his family would bring him things from time to time, and he would distribute the things to everyone, deeply

Loved by the prisoners in the second house.

Kunpeng got a lot of benefits from him. In Kunpeng's eyes, Li Sheng was a rich man. He would not attack him and he would not be beaten.

"Uncle Li, I..." Liu Jincheng pursed his lips, but what he wanted to say was stuffed back by him taking a bite of the steamed bun.

"What's going on? What are you afraid of! They are not here." Li Sheng put down his chopsticks and saw that he was hesitating but couldn't speak, so he muttered in a low voice.

"I don't want to hurt you! Forget it, I just need to know about this myself." Liu Jincheng wiped away his tears as he spoke. He held back his tears when Kunpeng and the other three punched and kicked him, but now

I couldn't hold it in any longer.

Lin Gui also said: "But it doesn't matter. We are all our people here, so what are we afraid of?"

Lin Gui's age was there. This boy was a little younger. In terms of age, he was his uncle, and he felt pity for his plight.

"I...Kunpeng has been urging me for a long time, but I really don't want to ask for money from my family anymore. My parents only earn as much as they do by working in the fields for a year, so just stuffing them into a bottomless pit for me, how can I have the face to see him again?"

." Liu Jincheng cried silently, tears of regret overflowing from his eyes.

His own impulses caused today's situation, and he was not dissatisfied with the reform through labor. But what he couldn't bear more than staying in this prison where he lost his freedom was Kunpeng's suppression.

People who are twenty years old and have a small body are the most vulnerable in a place like this. They are the most vulnerable group.

"Okay, I'll ask my son to bring some money over in a few days. You can just give it to Kunpeng. Don't worry." Li Sheng patted his shoulder and couldn't help but sigh.

Liu Jincheng and his son are almost the same age, and seeing him is like seeing his own son.

"You help him pay, what about next time? What about next time?" Du Feng snorted coldly.

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime solution! He can't be beaten again. If this continues, I doubt whether he will get out alive." Li Sheng adjusted his glasses and said helplessly.

"Uncle Li, you can't do it! You have helped me many times, and I can't ask for your money anymore. The worst I can do is get beaten to death, or die!" Liu Jincheng said harshly, and his desire to go home was now increasing.

It's so light that I'm not even sure if I can still go home.

Lin Gui glanced at Li Sheng and asked, "Don't the police care? Can't you tell the police what happened?"

"Ordinary prison guards can't control it. The prison guard here has a very good relationship with them, and they treat them like brothers. After telling the prison guard, the prison guard will ask the leader for instructions on what to do, but what is the result? The leader told Kunpeng and the others the news.

And the guy who made the report will die miserably." Li Sheng shook his head slightly, he knew the shady story here better than anyone else.

"So after being bullied, there is no one in charge? What kind of world is this!" Lin Gui was furious.

Li Sheng stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of twisting money: "In a money society, only money can settle things, otherwise you will not be able to live in this place."

Liu Jincheng lowered his head silently, not knowing where to put his hands, as pitiful as a frightened bird.

"Okay! Since no one is taking care of it, I have to take care of it. Let's go!" After hearing what they said, Du Feng suddenly stood up and walked towards the second house.

Li Sheng hurriedly caught up: "Don't be hot-headed, these people are in deep water!"

Du Feng smiled and strode back to the second house.

At this time, the second house was a little empty, most people hadn't come back yet, and a few of those who came back early had already gotten into bed.

There was a wooden table in the open area of ​​the second house. There was quite a lot of food and wine on the wooden table. It was the first time Du Feng had seen such a rich food and wine since he was imprisoned.

Sitting at the table were Kun Peng and a man in his thirties. He had a mole on his face, and at first glance he didn't look like a bad guy. This man Du Feng looked familiar, having seen him in the prisoner training camp.

That day, Tiger introduced them to the bosses of the six cells one by one. This guy seemed to be the eldest brother of which cell.

The two chatted happily, drinking one glass of wine after another, and their faces were somewhat rosy.

Tiger and another person were eating and drinking in the corner. Compared to the two of them, the food was much inferior and the gap was huge.

After Du Feng came in, Kun Peng just looked at him with disdain, and Tiger no longer had the panic look he had when he saw Du Feng last night, snorting coldly from his nostrils.

Du Feng wanted to walk towards his bed, but he saw a mess in front of his bed from a distance. Especially the package that Shen Rou brought was empty.

Turning his head to look at the wooden table again, there was a roast chicken placed among the food and wine on the table, and the other one was obviously in front of the tiger and his wife's table.

An unopened pack of Hard China cigarettes lay lying at the feet of the bald man with scabies. The unopened strip was on the right side of Kunpeng. The cigarette box on the table showed that the cigarettes they were currently smoking were Hard China cigarettes.

To put it bluntly, those were the cigarettes Shen Rou gave to Du Feng, and of course the two roast chickens were as well.

Du Feng stopped, his anger rising.

He turned around and walked to the wooden table, staring directly at Kunpeng and others.

Kunpeng sneered, picked up the wine glass again, touched it with the man with the scab on his face, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Song Pai, eat hard! Don't pity this roast chicken." Kunpeng pushed the roast chicken to his side. The man named Song Pai reached out and grabbed a chicken leg, tore it off and stuffed it. Put it in your mouth with a satisfied smile on your face.

At this time, Li Sheng and others rushed back. After entering the door, they saw everything.

Kunpeng took Du Feng's cigarettes and was eating his roast chicken. They turned a deaf ear to what Du Feng said last night, but now they are eating and drinking with gusto.

Li Sheng pulled Du Feng and said, "I said, forget it! Just eat it!"

"Who is this person?" Du Feng had a straight face as he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Can't you remember what I told you on the day of paralysis? He is Wushe's eldest brother Song Zhenyu, Song Pai! Did you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears?" The tiger snorted fiercely and ate the fever in front of him. Chicken, very arrogant.

"He is Song Pai. Okay, one day I will ask someone to bring you the same thing. Go to sleep!" Li Sheng saw Du Feng's anger. This was not a good sign.

Kunpeng is already very impressive, and now Song Zhenyu is here too. If Du Feng dares to antagonize them, he will pay a heavy price tonight.

Lin Gui also tugged Du Feng's arm. If we can't afford to offend these people, why can't we hide from them?

No one else dared to come over to cause trouble, including Liu Jincheng. Seeing Kun Peng and Song Zhenyu was like a mouse seeing a cat. They had already fallen into bed with the cat.

"You two go back!" Du Feng waved his hand, Li Sheng and Lin Gui no longer listened to their dissuasion.

"Why don't you two go to sleep and wait to die?" Kun Peng scolded with blood-red eyes. It was obvious that his words were addressed to Li Sheng and Lin Gui.

To invite Song Zhenyu over tonight, the first thing is to have a glass of wine and talk about something, and the second thing is to embarrass Du Feng. If you want to deal with someone, they think there are many ways.

Du Feng waved his hand again, and Li Sheng and Lin Gui looked at each other. Kun Peng's words were full of weight. If he continued to stay here, he would probably suffer.

The two of them also gradually understood that even if Du Feng went back to bed today, they would come to make trouble, and Du Feng would not be able to escape today.

The two of them returned to their respective beds and got into bed one after another without even taking off their clothes.

Du Feng stared at Kun Peng and Song Zhenyu without moving, without saying a word, just staring at them quietly.

Kunpeng and the others seemed not to have seen him. They kept picking up their wine glasses, chatting and laughing, and one Chinese cigarette after another. The box was almost bottomed out.

Time passed by, and the entire prison cell was eerily quiet except for the conversation between the two of them. It was still an hour before lights-out time.
Chapter completed!