Text Chapter 533: Two Unlucky People

Biaozi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, he didn't want this little boy to have a good life these days. Always borrow other people's hands to make things happen for him. The hard currency in the detention center is cigarettes and food. For those suspects who have no money, food bought by rich people is also a good hard currency.

There is so little oil and water in the food in the detention center, even a box of rice every day is useless. I only eat meat a few times a week, and the soup is just boiled with a few vegetable leaves and some fat, and there is not much oil at all. So I can always eat a lot of food in it, but I still don't feel full.

And those suspects who have money to punch their cards outside can make shopping once a week. Buy some vacuum-packed chicken, duck and stewed meat, as well as instant noodles, biscuits, drinks, fruits, etc. For those who want to stay here for a minimum of four or five days, and a maximum of 30 days, after having food, it is really a good life.

Get up on time, eat on time, exercise, study, personal hygiene, and then take a lunch break, read the newspaper, take a bath, and sleep. One day passed in a cycle like this, except that there was no freedom, only more than 30 people wandered around in a room of more than 60 square meters every day.

When letting the wind go, fight with the people next door and rely on Hou's communication. You have to be careful with discipline, and then you have to bask in the sun, and by the way, bask your little head, so as not to get sick.

This day is actually really good. After 30 days, if you are convicted, you will go to prison directly. If you are not convicted, you can be released first, which is also a good thing.

And those who have only a few days in prison are also locked up with the suspects here, so I can only pray that I don't meet someone who I can't think of, it will definitely not be a pleasant thing.

Those who have no money to go in can only get an egg and a spoonful of stewed beans every two days in the morning, which is happiness. When looking forward to the special meat every week, I can only look at those with envy, a dish that is mixed with luncheon meat, mustard and a shredded chicken.

Or those who have chicken and duck legs, and all they have is vegetable soup with a few oily flakes floating in it.

Biaozi didn't come in to win the position of team leader, he just relied on the food and gathered a few people to eat with him. And these few people immediately formed a small group, spreading their influence to the outside world, relying on cigarettes at night, and getting acquainted with many people in it.

Sometimes he expresses that he doesn't like the little boy, or provokes the inmates who give the woman to the boy. Of course, it's because they themselves are trash that they let women run away or break up with them. These people are naturally displeased with people like the little boy, and the hatred for the boy is enough for Gao He to have a good drink.

So the life of the little boy is not easy. In this situation, anyone can say something to him, but he can only pretend to be a grandson. Even the robber, raper, who has the lowest status inside, has a higher status than him, and he is regarded as the bitch in this room unanimously recognized by everyone.

The old white-faced Tan Jun was even more unlucky. There was a person with an infectious skin disease in the room, and the team leader arranged to sleep with him, and on the right was a drug addict.

It is impossible to have powder in it, so we can only enter the most primitive anti-drug process. So every day it is hot and cold, and some body functions will not be controlled. He can't control his feces and urine, and sometimes it will get on the old white face.

For a place without hot water for bathing, the situation couldn't be worse. In three or four days, he has already contracted the skin disease, and his body smells like feces and urine. And the other prisoners almost come once every seven or eight days, these days he feels like he is going crazy

I have to take a cold shower almost every day, otherwise the smell on my body is really unbearable. The consequences of cold and fever are predictable. As the most popular cold medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine for five cents in the prison, he almost treats it like candy now. I'm afraid that one day a fever will burn out my brain, and then I will really defeat myself.

It seemed that the whole world was against him. He really regretted returning to this city, regretting why he went to find his ex-wife again.

Regretting who he was at the beginning, regretting his ignorance, being able to be a businessman of some scale, the social connections are definitely intricate, and he still thinks that he is just bullying a weak woman. How naive, how naive!

In fact, they didn't know that all this was just an accident. If Zhou Jiexi didn't know about it, he wouldn't have found someone to teach them a lesson. If Zhou Jiexi had time, he wouldn't have brought them in in order to avoid accidents during those few days, let alone one of them would have an asshole, and the other would be disgusted by a skin disease.

Let's not talk about these two bad guys for now, and go back to Zhou Jiexi.

The three chatted happily, and before they knew it, it was afternoon. A few people made an appointment and went out for dinner. By the way, they found He Jiang and a few other friends. In the afternoon, a few people started working, and there was another melee at the wine table. For these people in Montenegro, friends have to drink a bowl first, and they are all drunk.

Zhou Jiexi never refused to come, and put all the former wine gods and wine gods on the ground. He won again by cheating, and finally got a little drunk, standing on the dining table in the box and singing (Qinghai-Tibet Plateau)! Those who were lying on the table and those who were lying under the table were stunned for a moment.

"Okay...! Great singing!" I don't know who applauded first, everyone shouted drunkenly, and then followed suit like a wolf howling.

In the end, it was still the proprietress of the hotel, who took a few male waiters and got them into the room to rest. Martin, Zhou Jiexi's security advisor, still dutifully guarded outside his door, and he put in a lot of effort when moving these drunks.

However, due to the language barrier, coupled with his cold appearance, sharp eyes with hooked nose and villainous face, no one in the hotel dared to go over and say a few words to him. Not long after he guarded, Miko brought the other bodyguards over for their shifts.

One afternoon passed, and in the evening, the group of people woke up one after another. However, when a man went out to use the toilet, he saw so many tall and strong foreigners staring at him, and immediately thought he was still dreaming. "This dream is really strange!"

After muttering something, he immediately closed the door again, but he was still urinating, and when he realized it, he stomped his feet in pain.