Chapter 191

The battle of the ventilation hall ended with Qin Fei's complete victory.

Jianba Laohua not only lost her popularity, but also lost her position as the boss. One arm was twisted and dislocated by Qin feisheng. Now she is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out. She can only pretend to be a cat.

Soon it was 5 p.m. and it was time for dinner.

Kun guessed right. Today is the day of adding vegetables in the detention center, Tuesday.

The people in Cang are on duty in turn. Today it's Kun Chai's turn to take charge of the meal.

There is a cement window on the wall of the ventilation hall. There is a small square window on it. The outside is locked with an iron plate. When it's time to eat, the reform through labor prisoner in charge of distributing food pushes a cart full of boxes of rice along the cement aisle, and then opens the iron plate on the window of each warehouse ventilation hall to push the boxes of rice.

One box of lunch and one box of vegetables per person.

Qin Fei saw that Kun guessed that he took something out from the bottom of one of the lunch boxes and hid it in his trouser pocket.

It seems that this guy and the man sent by his sister have taken over.

Even the prisoners in charge of distributing food in the detention center bought it. It can be imagined that it cost a lot of money.

After getting his own food, Qin Fei found a place to sit down and prepare for dinner.

Looking up, I saw Lao Hua and his gang huddled in the corner. These people suffered a great loss today. Although Qin Fei connected some people's hands, there were still some sequelae. They couldn't move their fists for a few days.

Look at the food. There are two and a half slaps of fat meat floating in the lunch box. The rest are green vegetables and soup. The food here can only be full. It's impossible to want to look good.

When Qin Fei lowered his head for dinner, one of the supervisors, holding a plastic basin, went to the "workers" and clamped the two pieces in the lunch box into the plastic basin one by one.

Then he took the plastic basin and walked to Qin Fei.

"Boss..."

He carefully placed the plastic basin in front of Qin Fei.

"Look..."

Qin Fei was stunned. He didn't expect this guy to do so.

Kun guess is right. Every Tuesday and Thursday, the fat and meat added to the dishes should be distributed to the supervisor, and he has convinced Lao Hua in the morning. Now he is the supervisor

Fuck! Accidentally, he became a prison bully.

Qin Fei couldn't laugh or cry.

"Take it away." Qin Fei lowered his head and picked up the rice. "Give it back to others. Who gives it to whom."

"This..." the guy with a dragon tattooed on his arm hesitated, "this is against the rules..."

"What rules?" Qin Fei looked up, and the guy with the Dragon Tattoo stepped back involuntarily.

"It doesn't conform to the rules here. The rules here have always been like this. I guess there has been this rule since here..."

Qin Fei sighed. He knew he couldn't change anything and didn't intend to change anything.

I'm just a passer-by and come here to perform tasks.

Looking up, the people around didn't move their chopsticks. Everyone stared at the plate full of fat meat in front of them and swallowed their saliva.

Qin Fei said, "the rules are set by people. I can't control what others do. I'll do it according to my rules and return the meat to others all the day I'm here."

The Dragon Tattoo guy was stunned. It seemed that Qin Fei would insist on such a decision.

But now no one dares to say no to Qin Fei. His arm still hurts. He can't lift it up.

Kun guessed to Qin Fei, squatted down to eat, and said, "brother, you're really good. I'm out of my sight."

"I seem to have seen you take something from the guy who divided the meal." Qin Fei whispered, "can you tell me what good thing it is?"

Kun guessed that his face changed sharply and quickly shook his head: "no, brother, you read it wrong, you read it wrong..."

He said "wrong" twice in a row.

Qin Fei felt that Kun guessed that the man was not deep in the city, which was somewhat different from what he imagined.

I thought drug traffickers were always ferocious. Unexpectedly, they looked a little counselled and generous. They really didn't have the spirit to be drug traffickers.

While eating, the iron door opened.

The discipline stood outside the door and shouted inside, "Qin Fei! Come out!"

"What's up?" Qin Fei stood up and asked.

"Cheer up! Come out!"

Qin Fei had to go out.

"Stretch out your hand!" the discipline took a pair of handcuffs and shook Qin Fei twice.

Qin Fei smiled bitterly and had to cooperate.

Put on handcuffs and follow the discipline to the office area. The second floor is a trail of interrogation rooms. The discipline points to the second room, "go in!"

Qin Fei stepped forward two steps and entered the door. At a glance, he saw an ruosu and political commissar Wei Tiansheng sitting behind his desk in police uniforms.

Today, they are not wearing military uniforms, but police uniforms. One is hung with a third division and the other is hung with a second governor. They are looking towards the door.

Discipline closed the door behind. Qin Fei sat down in the chair in front of the table. An ruosu came forward and opened the handcuffs for Qin Fei and asked with concern, "are you still used to the first day?"

"Uncle Wei, are you asking me if I can stand it or get used to it?" Qin Fei rubbed his hands. Just now, the discipline seemed to regard himself as a serious prisoner. He didn't take care of him at all, and the handcuffs were stuck very dead.

"I heard you fought last night and today?" Wei Tiansheng said with a straight face, "don't forget your identity. It's hard to deal with an accident."

Qin Fei's heart moved. It was obvious that his every move was under the surveillance of the police here. They didn't know they were fighting with others. It was estimated that they had been ordered to pretend that they couldn't see as long as there was no major event.

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Now Kun and I have made friends," Qin Fei said.

"The situation has changed again," Wei Tiansheng said

In fact, Qin Fei is most afraid to hear the word "change". Once he says these two words, it means that things will always become complicated.

"What happened?"

Wei Tiansheng motioned to an ruosu. An ruosu took out a document and handed it to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei picked it up and glanced quickly. When he looked up, his eyebrows frowned.

"These lunatics are going to rob the prison? Are they crazy? There is a full armed police squadron guarding here. It's close to the city. Once the gun is fired, they can't escape."

An ruosu said, "there must be a brave man under the heavy reward. Do you know how much money Zhang Lan's old Department paid to rescue Kun?"

Qin Fei shook his head: "I don't know."

"One million dollars," said an ruosu. "Their plan is to bribe the reform through labor inmates in the detention center, kidnap the family members disciplined here, threaten him, and cooperate with others during the weakest period of duty. There is no chance of success."

"These guys are crazy." Qin Fei took a cold breath.

As long as there is a little flaw in this crazy plan, the next step is the actual exchange of fire, and the consequences are unimaginable.

"When are they going to do it?" Qin Fei asked.

"The information we have obtained shows that within three days," an ruosu said

Qin Fei returned the information to an ruosu: "what are you going to do?"