Chapter 129 Boring Friendship

Yang Yi was wearing a prison uniform, but he entered a door with eight prison guards, and then they checked their identities and signed their names one by one before passing through the second door.

This is a small world completely isolated by barbed wire, a small prison within a prison.

There are a total of thirty single cells, but only twelve cells are occupied by prisoners, and these twelve prisoners are guarded by eight prison guards. Compared with the ratio of hundreds of prisoners to one prison guard, the prison guards here The ratio of prisoners to prisoners is frighteningly high.

Moreover, six of the prison guards here are in very favorable terrain, using rifles and shotguns loaded with live ammunition, as long as they feel necessary, they can shoot at any time without asking for instructions or A warning shot is shooting directly at a person.

Yang Yi's task is to clean up this small prison area. In addition, he can only clean up the prison guards and prisoners, as well as the tableware after eating.

After the prison guards entered the special prison area, they all had positions to take over, so they went their separate ways as soon as they entered the special prison area. Only one prison guard led Yang Yi to familiarize himself with his new job.

"All the things you need to use are in this room. Clean up all the places. Put the rubbish in garbage bags and take them out when you leave, as well as the tableware. It's not a lot of work. You have to clean up here. Clean it up, or I'll replace you, understand?"

"I see, thank you."

Yang Yi smiled sincerely, the prison guard nodded, lifted his belt habitually, and then said to Yang Yi: "It's boring and relaxing here, you can walk around after work, until we change shifts I will take you out sometime, but you have to remember that you are not allowed to get close to the guards with guns, and you are not allowed to have any private contact with those prisoners, understand?"

"clear."

"Okay, let's get to work."

The prison guard seemed quite talkative, Yang Yi thanked him, and then began to check the things he was going to use.

Rags, mops, brooms, dustpans, a bucket, and the trolley that has been used to hold these things, these are the tools that Yang Yi will use every day.

Moreover, Yang Yi also has his own hut, which is a room for storing these tools, and it is also a place for him to rest. There is no bed in it, but there is a reclining chair that looks very comfortable.

Yang Yi started to work.

The special prison area is very small, with a total of 30 cells, five rooms for prison guards, corridors and places where prison guards are on duty, all of which need to be cleaned by Yang Yi, but these places will not produce any garbage. At most, there are some prison guards' lounges, which can be finished quickly if they are cleaned every day. It is really easy work, but it is a bit cumbersome.

Yang Yi started cleaning from the prison guard's lounge.

Two prison guards who don't need to stand guard with guns are inside.

One prison guard put his feet on the table, put his hands behind his head, and sat on the chair, looking at the ceiling boredly, while the other prison guard sat on the chair, propped his face with his hands, and had a fight. Chatting with my colleagues without a ride.

Yang Yi emptied the ashtray on the table and wiped the table with a rag. The two prison guards cooperated with him. After watching Yang Yi clean up the table, the person who put his feet on the table put it on again. Put your feet up.

The prison guard with his chin propped up suddenly said, "Hi, what's your name?"

Yang Yi who was mopping the floor stopped, and asked with a blank face: "Me?"

"Yes, is there anyone else here, what's your name?"

"Benjamin, sir."

The prison guard waved his hand and said, "Don't be so cautious. We don't have so many rules here, because there are only a few people here, and everyone is bored to death. What crime did you commit to get in?"

"Uh, dangerous driving and intentional wounding, five years in prison."

Yang Yi was actually a celebrity in Pelican Bay Prison, but these prison guards in the special prison did not know him, because these prison guards had no communication with the outside world at all, maybe they had heard that there was a new guy called a bad guy in the recidivism prison. The character, but not necessarily know that it is Yang Yi.

The prison guard who put his feet on the table took out two cigarettes from his pocket, lit one for himself, and said to Yang Yi, "Hey, here you are."

The prison guard raised his hand and threw the cigarette towards Yang Yi. After Yang Yi borrowed it, he smiled happily, "Thank you, sir."

"Your five-year sentence? You've already served a few years."

"Two years."

"Oh, then you will go out in three years."

"Yes, if there are no accidents."

The chief prison guard sighed, exhaled, shook the lighter in his hand, and after motioning for Yang Yi to come over to get the lighter, he said with emotion: "You only need to be imprisoned for five years, but we are going to be imprisoned for five years." Here until retirement, man, it's hard to say who's more free."

Yang Yi came over, took the lighter and lit a cigarette for himself, then put the lighter back, thanked him sincerely, and stood by the side of the table.

"Don't be so stiff, sit down and smoke, it's rare for a newcomer to come here."

The other prison guard also seemed very kind. In the prison, it is a blessing for the prisoner to meet such a prison guard, but Yang Yi did not expect that he would meet two of them.

Seeing Yang Yi's surprised eyes, the prison guard who put his feet on the table laughed and said: "Is it surprising? There is nothing surprising, because here are just a few of us, every day, every year, I have already Been here for eleven years, man, eleven years!"

"You think you're going to be bullied? No, we're tired of it. My name is Ruben, and he's Clint. You don't have to be so reserved, sit down."

Yang Yi sat down a little at a loss, then he looked at his tool cart, and whispered: "I haven't finished my work yet..."

"There's nothing to do. Remember to chat with everyone while working. It's better than anything else. Life here is boring."

The prison guard named Clint said: "If the salary here is not twice that of outsiders, the devil would be willing to come here."

Listening to the complaints of the two, Yang Yi already knew that his days here in the future would not be sad.

Prisoners are bored, and so are the prison guards who look at the prisoner, talking vigorously when they catch a stranger, which is a sign of extreme boredom.

But the police here are so idle that they panic because they are idle, which means that the prisoners here have never caused trouble, or they have no chance to cause trouble.

Lu Ben looked at Yang Yi and said with great interest, "Benjamin, what are you going to do after you get out? I mean, what do you want to do the most after you get out of prison?"