Listening to Officer Deng entering the next cell 307 and starting to call the name, Wu Zi hesitated and looked at Bai Chi and said

"Brother..."

The mountain knife waved his hand and said with a gloomy face

"Okay, stop talking, I have my own sense of responsibility. Bai Chi stayed to stand against the wall, and the rest of the people lay on the board and meditated and recited the rules of the supervisor."

Wu Zi nodded with a wry smile, looked at Bai Chi, and walked away helplessly. After hearing this, more than a dozen other prisoners walked up to the board and sat down, their eyes flashed with gloating smiles. Bai Chi had already calmed down at this time, looking at the mountain knife calmly.

Guoshandao slowly walked to Bai Chi's side, stared at Bai Chi's eyes, and didn't say anything for a long time. Just when Bai Chi was wondering, Guoshandao's right hand hit Bai Chi's chest with a punch.

"Bang!"

When he was too tired to defend, Bai Chi let out a muffled groan, and his chest felt so stuffy that he almost couldn't breathe. At the same time, his eyes were full of surprise and stared at Guoshandao, not knowing why Guoshandao had to take action.

"Boy, remember my first sentence: I have to bow my head under the roof."

After saying that, the mountain knife waited for Bai Chi to react, and then the second punch hit Bai Chi's chest with a "bang!". The punch looked plain, but there were some tricks.

"Remember my second sentence: It doesn't matter if you die, don't implicate others."

The third punch of the mountain knife fell on Bai Chi's chest without any surprise. A faint light flashed in Bai Chi's eyes, but he still didn't say anything, or used his skills to dodge.

"Remember my third sentence: Only when you are alive can you have a chance."

After saying three words, Guoshandao looked coldly at Bai Chi, whose blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he stood up and didn't hum. A glimmer of praise flashed across his face, and nodded secretly. He looked back at Wu Zi and shouted.

"Wuzi, come here."

"Hey, brother, what's the matter?"

Wu Zi looked at Bai Chi in confusion.

"I have punished him in Bai Chi. This is the rule in the phone. Now according to the rules, I want to reward him. First of all, the little guy is very good and has courage, and I appreciate it very much. What I lack in this phone is the person with courage. Wu Zi, take out three plums and give it to the idiot boy."

Bai Chi was stunned by the words of the mountain knife? What's going on? Give a sweet date with a stick? What is plum? Three plums?

Wu Zi walked to Bai Chi, took out a pack of opened cigarettes from his pocket, took out three of them from it and handed them to Bai Chi, and said.

"Hold it, new criminal. You are lucky, yes!"

Looking at the three cigarettes in his hand, Bai Chi suddenly realized that Mei Zi meant cigarettes. Why haven’t you heard such a name before? It’s really strange.

The mountain knife looked at Bai Chi in confusion and smiled slightly. Suddenly, his face turned cold, and an indescribable pressure faintly enveloped Bai Chi's body.

"But, you have heard it clearly. Don't implicate the people in the cell anymore. You have also heard of the prison rules. There are 52 in total. In three days, tell me when you have finished memorizing it. Even if you don't sleep, you have to finish memorizing it. Otherwise, you can come in and go out sideways. I don't mind having one more life on my hands!"

Wu Zi stood beside him and quickly winked at Bai Chi and said

"Is it? Are you talking to you? I'm mute?"

Bai Chi looked up at the mountain knife, nodded slightly, and replied

"I get it, brother."

"Boy, you call me too?"

Wu Zi couldn't help shouting when he heard Bai Chi call him brother.

"Okay, okay, let this idiot call me brother in the future. By the way, I'm very happy to see the boy. Wu Zi, you can adjust the position of him and then transfer it to the tenth one, but he will do the job for receiving food. In addition, Wu Zi, you can teach him the songs and songs to me."

As soon as the mountain knife said this, Bai Chi felt more than a dozen cold jealous and envious eyes looking at him, especially the slutty man's eyes became even colder and full of resentment. Li Hao now knew that the slutty man's name was Wang Heping. There was also a cold gaze but a young man in his twenties who looked gloomy and looked gloomy.

In fact, Bai Chi was still a little puzzled. Is there anything else to pay attention to when sitting in a different position? Wu Zi looked at Bai Chi's strange gaze, hummed, and said softly

"What? You guy isn't thankful for your brother. You are qualified to eat some side dishes and smoke when you sit in the tenth position. Of course, it's not the whole plum. Only the first three people are qualified to smoke the whole plum."

"Thank you, brother!"

Bai Chi was not a person who was not aware of the truth. He could feel Wu Zi's kindness, so he looked at Kushan Dao and thanked him.

The mountain knife stood by the iron gate with his hands behind his back and nodded slightly. He continued to look at the sun outside the window in silence.

Seeing this, Wu Zi pulled Bai Chi and turned around. He pointed to the fifty-two surveillance rules on the wall, which was about one person tall.

"Idiot, what you have to memorize is this thing. To be honest, how can we memorize this thing? You have to step up. I recited it for half a month before I could memorize it. It's a scam!"

Bai Chi had just read fifty-two items, and then he heard Wu Zi continue to say

"Look at this surveillance rule slowly. Now you will teach you the songs in our phone number first, and you have to recite them. I will read them again and listen to them. You will remember them, it is easy to remember."

Bai Chi nodded when he heard Wu Zi say this and said to himself: Song? What a strange thing!

Wu Zi cleared his throat, coughed, and read a few words that surprised Bai Chi aloud.

“As soon as I entered the prison, I was frightened;

The two of them were in shackles in parallel;

Three meals of prison meals are delivered on time;

Four boards were laid to sleep;

The five foreign sentries played back and forth;

The six iron shackles are firmly copied;

Seven and seven {chi} are not full;

The fate of the eight characters is not good;

Ninety-nine is one or labor camps;

Ten are continuing labor reform!”

After Wu Zi finished reading it, he asked Bai Chi with a smile

"Those ten sentences are there. Every new criminal who comes in has to memorize it. This is also a rule. Okay, think about it for a while, and then start memorizing the fifty-two ban rules. The food in our cell is on you."

Bai Chi listened to Wu Zi's words in a daze, thought for a while, and said

"Since I call you the eldest brother, then can I call you the third brother?"

The flesh on Wu Zi's face shook for a moment and said with a smile

"There are no old or young people in the world. You should have called me third brother and Lao Yin. You have to call him second brother. Because it seems that you can only call us third brother like this in this phone number. This is what the big brother means. What? What are you doing? Don't worry, recite it slowly. I see that you have a tender skin and flesh, and you should have read a few days."

Bai Chi waved his hand quickly and asked

"Can I be able to recite it and restore the rations in our cell? Well! It's also a cigarette or plum?"

"Yes, haven't you heard Officer Deng say it? In fact, Officer Deng is the chief boss of our No. 3 prison warehouse, known as King Deng. What he said is always the same, you have to recite it with your heart. Otherwise, I'm like a person in this cell, it's possible that you will cut you alive."

Wu Zi said with wide eyes.

Bai Chi hesitated for a while, looked at the back of Shandao, and said softly

"That, I have memorized the fifty-two surveillance rules!"

"What? What did you say? Fart..."

"......I'm not that! Farting...I really know."
Chapter completed!