City Prison.
After going through various procedures, Yang Ming was arranged to a large single room.
The prison's large single room was about ten square meters and usually housed six to eight people. Including him, there were exactly eight people in Yang Ming's large single room.
The small single room was about five square meters and usually had three to four people. The environment was relatively better.
Before Yang Ming came in, he had no relatives to give cigarettes, alcohol, or red packets to the prison guards. Naturally, he could only be arranged to live in a large, dirty, and messy room.
But Yang Ming didn't care. After all, he wasn't here to enjoy himself. He had a mission to complete.
The prison guard who brought Yang Ming in was indifferent to him. He opened the iron door of the cell and closed it after letting him in.
When the manager of the large room saw the newcomer, he immediately stood up.
The captain was a robust middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face. From the way the prisoners looked at him, he could tell that everyone was afraid of him.
"Yo, the newcomer is here." The captain looked at Yang Ming and said. Then, he pointed at the dirtiest and messiest bunk in the innermost area and said,"You can stay there."
Yang Ming glanced at the bunk. Was that a bunk?
Perhaps the previous person had left too early, so the people in the big single room treated that bunk as a trash can and threw all kinds of trash on it.
Washing plates, washing clothes, soap, dirty socks, torn clothes, food packaging bags, and even cigarette butts, which were rare in prison, could be seen on the bunks.
The captain saw the dissatisfaction on Yang Ming's face and roared at the prisoners who were chatting casually,"The newcomer is here. Hurry up and give him a clean spot!”
A few timid prisoners hurriedly took their things away from the bunks. The others also slowly took their things away.
However, no one was willing to clean up the trash on the bed for Yang Ming.
Seeing this, the captain crossed his arms in front of his chest and said,"Brother, this is all I can help you with. You can take care of the rest yourself!”
Yang Ming, like all the newcomers in the prison, held the washbasin issued by the prison. There was a towel, a cup, a toothbrush, and a pair of low-quality plastic slippers in it. He went to his bunk without saying a word.
Seeing Yang Ming walk to the front of the bunk, everyone laughed. They just wanted to see Yang Ming's embarrassed expression.
Prison life was dull and boring. They were already used to treating other people's troubles as their own pleasure.
gloating. What a pathetic group of people.
Yang Ming didn't pay attention to this group of pathetic people. He put down the face plate in his hand and stretched out his fingers. He entered the gap between the bed board and the metal frame.
Immediately after, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Ming flipped the book.
The bed flipped 180 degrees in the air, and all the trash on the bed fell under the bed.
Then, with a " pa " sound, the back of the bed fell back onto the iron frame.
The back of the bed was still very dirty. Spider silk and dust were covered in a layer. However, compared to the front of the bed, which was covered in soot, saliva, phlegm, and mold, it was much better.
Yang Ming used a towel to sweep the area a few times before laying down a clean summer sleeping mat and lying down.
The prisoners in the large single room, including the captain, originally wanted to see Yang Ming clean the bed with a sad face. They did not expect him to turn the bed over and clean the bed in a few moves.
Instantly, everyone in the large room was astonished. This was also possible?
When they thought about how they had spent an entire day without water to clean their beds when they first arrived, they felt like they had been taught a good lesson by Yang Ming.
But this was only the beginning.
Immediately after, Yang Ming realized that his bed was shaking violently and was very unstable.
Yang Ming got up and glanced at it. He knew the reason. It was nothing more than someone deliberately unscrewed the two screws on the iron frame to embarrass him.
"Are the screws missing? If the prison guard comes to check tonight and finds that your bunk is missing a screw, a beating will be inevitable.”
A skinny man with a horse-like face chuckled.
After all, the prison was a special place. Even if there was a screw missing, it was still a big deal! It would be terrible if the prison guards found out.
When Yang Ming heard this, he knew that the long-faced man wanted him to beg him to tell him where the screw went.
However, did Yang Ming still need to beg for help?
Yang Ming first observed the shape of the screw, then spent two jailbreak points to buy two screws from the system. Then, Yang Ming pretended to search the garbage under the bed and took out two more screws.
"Found it." Yang Ming said to himself and directly screwed the two screws in. Since the screw was of the same size, he could just screw it back in with his hands.
"What happened to you?" A man with two missing front teeth nudged the horse-faced man with his elbow and said in a low voice.
"I…How would I know? The screw was clearly under my pillow.”The horse-faced man was also very surprised. In order to verify that he did not throw the screw into the trash, he even lifted the pillow.
Sure enough, the two screws were under the pillow.
What was going on?
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
The screw was clearly here. Where did the newbie's screw come from?
Why didn't they know that there were screws in the rubbish pile on the bunk?
The horse-faced man looked at the captain and found that the latter was staring at him with a gaze that could kill him. The horse-faced man trembled in fear and quickly hid behind his companion.
The captain's face revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.
It seemed that the newbie was not someone who did not follow the rules. He had to give him a good account tonight. After the newcomer enters, teach him a good lesson and make him obedient!
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