The netizens in the live broadcast room were searching for relevant information on the search engine, but the staff in the director's room did not need to do so because there was a senior expert in the prison sitting there.
"Captain Song, although this Tang Feng was found by our program team, compared to him, I'm as pure as a piece of white paper.”"What do these terms mean? Please explain it to us." Wang Ke smiled bitterly.”
Liang Sisi also said," Brother Feng, you're getting more and more interesting. I feel like I don't have a small dictionary of prison slang. I can't understand what Brother Feng is trying to say or do at all."”
"Phew!"
Song Wei exhaled deeply.
Although he was the captain of the prison guards and had worked in the prison for so many years, it was impossible for the prison guards to really get along with the prisoners.
It seemed that he did not know as much about the rules of the prison as Tang Feng, who was a newcomer.
Where did this guy know so much?
He was simply born for prison.
Professor Zhang saw that Song Wei did not speak for a long time and thought that he had some concerns, so he said,"Captain Song, tell us about it. Letting the audience understand was not a bad thing. It was beneficial for everyone to strengthen their legal awareness.”
"Then I'll explain it briefly." Song Wei muttered. Because the so-called rules in the prison are varied and often updated, I don't know much about them.”
The live broadcast room was shocked.
"Damn, even Captain Song doesn't know everything. No wonder some of the search engines can't find anything.”
"The few that can be found are already very miserable.”
"Speaking of which, is this Brother Feng's first time in prison? How do you know so much?”
"I'm willing to call him the King of Prison!"
"A person like Brother Feng, who has courage and means, only lacked a platform in the past. Now that he's in a special environment like prison, his talent can be displayed.”
"Once it encounters the wind and clouds, it will transform into a dragon!"
The live broadcast showed that the yellow-haired guy was brought to a corner, and Zhao Biao, Zhao Minghao, Chen Hao, and Song Wenxian took turns to play the game.
"Zhao Biao's dish is the so-called braised pork ribs." Song Wei explained. It was usually used in conjunction with Drunken Smoke.”
"It means that after smoking, you use the cigarette butt to burn the newbie's fingernails. At first, it might not feel much, but after a while, there will be a heart-wrenching pain. In serious cases, the fingernails might fall off.”
As if he was cooperating with Captain Song's commentary, the blondie's screams came from the screen.
"Wow, that's tragic."
"This kind of elite deserves to be punished.”
"That's right. It's already considered light that we didn't kill him.”
"F * ck, why do I feel so good looking at it?”
"The one in front, me too."
Life in prison was very cruel. There were hundreds of ways to torture people.
This was a special survival rule among prisoners, and it was difficult to completely avoid it.
However, even if they were all prisoners, there was still a chain of contempt between them.
People like the yellow-haired guy were at the bottom of the contempt chain and were basically looked down upon.
No matter how scummy a person was, when they saw such a Japanese elite, they would want to go up and punch him.
"Brother Feng, let me light a cannon for this kid.”
Song Wenxian was the oldest in Cell 507 and didn't like to cause trouble. He just wanted to get out of prison safely.
Usually, when it came to setting rules for newcomers, they would avoid it if they could.
However, seeing such a thing today, he could not help but be angry.
"Old Song, although I'm old, I haven't completely mastered my kung fu. I guarantee that a cannon will be 100% done and this kid won't be able to catch his breath for three days.”
As he spoke, Song Wenxian went up and replaced Zhao Biao. He took two books and placed them on the blondie's fierce mouth.
"What kind of method is this? Why is there a book?”
"This little old man is indeed a cultured person. He didn't forget to bring his book along with him when he went to court.”
"Damn, is Song Wenxian planning to punch the knowledge in the book into the blonde's heart?”
"I'm convinced by the previous explanation."
In the caster's room, Song Wei explained before anyone could ask,"It's actually similar to beating the stomach. The difference is that the stomach beats the lower abdomen, while the cannon hits the heart.”
"Put a book or some clothes in front of it. A punch can cause a lot of pain, but it won't leave obvious external injuries.”
Liang Sisi leaned on the table and wrote down everything Song Wei had said.
Ever since she came to interview 'This Is Prison,' Liang Sisi felt that the knowledge she had learned in the past was not enough.
There were too many things to learn.
Tang Feng leaned leisurely against a big tree, smoking and humming a tune.
There was no need for him to personally set the rules for the newcomers.
After all, he was a contestant on " This Is Prison " and not a real prisoner. He still had many positive things to do.
Tang Feng said to the drone,
"Brothers, for today's livestream, which section of the Prison Management Regulations did you violate by beating and insulting other prisoners in prison?”
"Students who know, please post your answers on the bullet screen.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a few more screams came from the other side.
The audience in the live broadcast room exploded.
"F * ck, Brother Feng, your underling is over there setting rules for the yellow-haired guy. You're asking him which of the Prison Management Regulations he violated by beating up a prisoner?”
"This wave, this wave is not very compatible with the Prison Management Regulations.”
"I've never seen this before."
"Brother Feng, let's pretend for a while. Turn off the lights!”
"I told myself over and over again that this is a legal education program. This is a legal education program.”
"The effect of the law is indeed quite good, but there are not enough newcomers.”
"That's right, Brother Feng is a positive energy streamer.”
In the director's room, Liang Sisi was holding a pen and preparing to take notes. She looked at Wang Ke curiously and asked,"Director Wang, which section of the Prison Management Regulations has a prisoner violated by insulting and beating other prisoners?”
"I don't know either. This isn't in the program manual.”"Captain Song must know." Wang Ke looked at Song Wei.”
Everyone in the studio looked at Captain Song.
"Ahem."
Captain Song was a little embarrassed. He knew that beating up other prisoners was wrong, but he really didn't know which rule he violated.
After all, the regulations were so thick that it was impossible for anyone to memorize them.
"Ahem."
He asked the staff to bring a copy of the Prison Management Regulations in and everyone quickly flipped through it.
Halfway through, Liang Sisi suddenly said,"Captain Song, there's no need to flip."
"You know the answer?"
"Brother Feng already knows." Liang Sisi pointed at the screen.”
On the screen, Tang Feng faced the drone camera and revealed his signature smile that seemed to be able to see through everything.
"Violating rule 79. On page 17 of the Prison Management Regulations, Captain Song, did you find it?”
"Remember to transfer 500 points to my account.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a few more screams came from the blonde in the distance.
Song Wei, Wang Ke, and Liang Sisi were speechless.？
The brother in the live broadcast room: ???
The people in the live broadcast room and the director's room were all shocked.
Good heavens, he could still earn money while setting rules for the yellow-haired guy?
What kind of godly operation was this?
How could he earn points like this?
Fortunately, the other nine couldn't watch the live broadcast. Otherwise, they would have fainted in the toilet.
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The big plot slowly began. This time, the climax was bigger than all the previous ones.
Although he had thought about it for a long time, he wanted it immediately.
The young author was still very nervous.
I beg for your support.
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