The people in the cell didn't care where Bai Chi was blinking and browsing. After several guys who seemed to be wearing tattered clothes tidy up, Bai Chi felt something was wrong. Because except for three people, the others took off their shoes and sat neatly against the wall on the paving board.

At a sudden glance, Bai Chi's eyes twitched, as if they were not the same sitting, but the way they sat with their feet together and their hands hugged their knees. They looked extremely neat, and the only thing that was not neat was that the pair of eyes full of fierce light stared at Bai Chi standing alone near the iron gate of the vent field. At the moment when Bai Chi was stunned, a fierce question woke up Bai Chi who was depressed:

"New culprit, where are you doing?"

Bai Chi looked up at the guy who was asking questions in surprise. He was about 1.75 meters tall, with a body full of tendons and flesh, and it seemed that he was on his face. Of course, it was not tendons, but horizontal flesh. He couldn't tell at age, and was only about thirty years old. He wore a black vest on the upper body and a black sweatpants on the lower body. He looked particularly fierce. He was the youngest of the three who had not meditated.

"I'm not a clumsy outside, I'm just a locksmith. I set up a stall in Yaodian Town."

Bai Chi's voice was plain and calm, and he thought to himself: It turns out that the new person who came in was called a new criminal? He really had a good understanding.

Hearing Bai Chi's answer, the other dozen people in the cell, whether standing or sitting, looked at Bai Chi with strange eyes, as if Bai Chi was the giant panda in the zoo, a national treasure! It's strange! Why can anyone come in these days? What if this detention center is a sanatorium? Can chainsmiths throw it in?

The fierce man who asked the question turned around and looked at another man standing in the iron fence at the door, turned his head and stared at Bai Chiji with malicious eyes and said with a smile:

"New criminal, I don't care which one you do, do you understand the rules? I ask you, do you have any money on you? Well, this money?"

While speaking, the man exaggeratedly rubbed Bai Chi's eyes with two fingers.

Now even if Bai Chi doesn't understand, he understands that the so-called silver means money, so he smiled bitterly and said:

"I don't have money. When I came in, everything on my body was searched, my shoelaces were removed, and my belt was removed."

Speaking of this, Bai Chi couldn't help but lift his trousers that were about to fall down with his left hand. He felt very confused about falling down his pants in front of a stranger, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Is this poor guy? Why are you doing nothing? Just beg for death, go to the dumb! What's your name?"

The fierce voice of the man frightened Bai Chi. Bai Chi looked at the row of people sitting upright along the paving board with some confusion. Some of the people's eyes were coldness and a kind of malicious smile, and a sense of gloating.

"My name is Bai Chi."

"What? Idiot? You're playing the role of a master, right? Whose father would name the idiot? Unless your father is crazy."

"It's not that idiot, it's the word "chi" in Chishui. The white one is white, my name is Bai Chi."

Bai Chi replied with some depression.

The fierce man glared at his eyes and said angrily

"Don't I know Chishui? Damn, although labor and capital are hooligans, they are also educated people. In this era, you have to be educated and you have to be a politician. Do you understand?"

Speaking of this, the man proudly raised his big head like a gourd. Looking at Bai Chi's depressed look, he couldn't help feeling a little satisfied. It was such a pleasure to show off his might in front of the country bumpkin. I think I was someone else's younger brother outside, and that month of that year I was so majestic?

"Okay, Wu Zi! Don't be proud of it. Follow the rules. While the discipline has not arrived yet, hurry up and take it lighter and don't kill this kid. Our prison guard just beat a corpse to death a few days ago and it's not hard yet. I hurriedly made the rules and regulations. This kid is still young, just let him pass the level, and he looks like an honest man."

At the sternest stall of the man, the middle-aged man standing at the door said coldly, suppressing the man's pride.

The big man scratched his head with his hands, looked at Bai Chi with a pair of bull eyes, and a trace of evil taste flashed in his eyes, his face was stern, and somehow he looked serious on his face full of flesh. He looked at Bai Chi and said:

"What's that name? Idiot, right? You'll hear it clearly for the third master, um! No matter where you are outside, you have to understand the rules when you come here. Do you understand the rules?"

Looking at Bai Chi nodded blankly, the big man who called Wu Zi showed a satisfied expression and continued:

"Let me know clearly. You are a dragon, you have to tray me when you come in; you are a tiger, you have to lie on me when you come in. In this 308 cell, you must abide by the rules of this cell. Remember it for me, that big brother is the first in our cell, which means the old man."

Wu Zi said, pointing to the middle-aged man standing by the iron door of the cell with a cold face. Then he turned his fingers and pointed to another old man about sixty who was about sixty who was sitting on the pavement and reading the newspaper coldly without raising his head. He said:

"This one is the second level, which means the second master. Apart from the old man, he is the biggest, do you know?"

While saying that, he looked at the Zhongnan man named Dad with a flattering look, then raised his palm like a palm fan and patted his chest with a "bang...bang" sound, and said:

"I am the third gear, which means the third master. I will protect you from now on. You have to listen to my instructions, otherwise... hehe, my fist will not recognize you. Idiot, have you heard it? I've said it for a long time, but your mother's humming is not a big deal? It's really a three-stick can't knock out a stuffy thing."

Bai Chi, who was slightly lost, nodded when he heard this:

"I heard it, the third... the third master."

Bai Chi sighed in his heart. When the people in this cell saw that they were extremely vicious people. They had to bow their heads under the eaves. If they were really cruel, would they kill all the guys there? No, the ancestors should not be violated, they should endure, and endure. This time, they really gained knowledge. There were such bullshits and rules.

Seeing Bai Chi calling him the third master, Wu Zi suddenly opened his mouth and smiled with satisfaction. He patted Bai Chi's shoulder with his hand and said:

"Is it still very good at idiots? Let me tell you, there are seats here. When we are all exposed, aren't you the first-class? Do you think so?

But before that, you have to understand one thing, listen carefully to me: from slave to general, this is your ultimate goal now."

Bai Chi was really stunned for a moment. He seemed to have heard of this movie, and it seemed that the name was: From a slave to a general! It was a movie from decades ago. Unexpectedly, this sentence was used in the cell, and he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

Before Bai Chi could finish her wry smile, Wu Zi's next words made Bai Chi stunned.
Chapter completed!