This prison is quite humane and allows prisoners to smoke, but the time and place are restricted, and prisoners are not allowed to bring their own lighters.
The prisoners' cigarettes are also collected centrally, and will be distributed at specific locations during smoking time. them.
Smoking is not allowed on such an occasion, but Yaoyang can carry a cigarette with him, borrow a fire from the prison guards, and smoke openly under the surveillance of the guards on the high wall, which makes Wei Kang Very puzzled.
"Can you smoke in this place?"
Wei Kang put the cigarette in his mouth and said.
"No, but I am an exception."
"Why" "In this world, there is nothing that cannot be done.
The premise is that you must have the capital to do it."
Yaoyang said.
Wei Kang nodded slightly.
Although what Yaoyang said was arrogant, it was indeed reasonable.
This is the reality.
Rich and powerful people can blatantly kill people, blatantly cheat on other people's wives, blatantly cheat on bastards, and blatantly cheat on others.
Black is said to be white.
As for those who have no money and power, no matter how honest and responsible they are, no one will say good things about them, and they will even be called stupid and cowards.
"Brother Yaoyang, it feels a bit awkward to hear you speak Mandarin.
You are from Xiangjiang."
"Yes."
Yaoyang said.
"Do you mind telling me how you ended up in jail?"
Wei Kang wanted to be friends with Yaoyang.
Although he had heard Lao Ma say some things about Yaoyang before, that was just the beginning.
Wei Kang wanted to know more.
Yaoyang looked sad, with a lot of hatred in his sad look, and pointed to the basketball court not far away, "Go and have a chat over there."
The basketball stand in the basketball court is a very old one.
The backboard is still made of wood.
The bottom of the basketball stand is an iron frame, which is held in place by two large rectangular stones.
The two of them sat directly on the rocks.
The boy from Xicang who had borrowed the fire from Yaoyang came back and lit the cigarettes for them.
Wei Kang first said: "Brother Yaoyang's skills are so good, but when you fight, you don't look like a professional martial arts practitioner, so I guess it's due to experience gained from fighting too many times."
"You are very discerning."
Yaoyang said: "I am the Double Flower Red Stick of the Xiangjiang Dongsheng Gang.
In your mainland parlance, I am a gold medal thug."
Although Wei Kang knew little about Xiangjiang, countless pirated movies from Xiangjiang flowed into the mainland at that time, most of which were gangster movies.
Wei Kang had seen a lot of them, and he had some knowledge about some of the gangs in them.
It is said that names such as red sticks, straw sandals, white paper fans, etc. all originated from Hongmen.
However, due to the severe crackdown on gangs in the mainland, these traditional things were not passed down and instead developed in Xiangjiang.
Although Xiangjiang has returned to the motherland, because many things there have been finalized, the country has to adopt one country, two systems, and many things still retain their traditions.
According to the old tradition, the top leader in the gang is called Zuo Guan, and to become a Zuo Guan, one must have the qualifications of a red stick.
The highest qualification among the red sticks is called the double-flower red stick, and is the most qualified person to become a seated candidate.
Wei Kang raised his thumb, "That's awesome.
I've seen the movie Young and Dangerous.
I wonder how similar the actual situation in the movie is to yours."
"Hahaha, there are 70% similarities, and 30% dissimilarities, that is, people in reality are not as loyal as they are in the movies.
More than ten years ago, everyone said that if a brother is in trouble, I will bear it for you.
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But now, we are all brothers when we eat and drink, and it’s bullshit when something goes wrong.
Moreover, many gang members nowadays like to bully the neighbors when they have nothing to do.
Unlike in the past, we were regarded as symbols of justice by the neighbors.
Now, haha, the neighbors will laugh at you in person and call you mom behind your back."
Yaoyang said these words with a smile, but there was a little helplessness and desolation in his eyes.
This is a very experienced gangster's perception of the current situation of gangs, and Wei Kang was very moved after hearing it.
"I heard that you were arrested for taking drugs.
That's what happened."
Yaoyang took a long drag on his cigarette and said, "I was harmed by my good brother."
Wei Kang's heart trembled, no wonder Yaoyang would say that they are brothers if they have wine and meat, but it's bullshit if something goes wrong.
Wei Kang saw the sad look on Yaoyang's face, so he didn't ask any more questions, not wanting to force himself too much.
Yaoyang suddenly smiled and said, "It's all in the past.
It doesn't hurt to say it.
There are many gangs in Xiangjiang, but there are two truly large-scale societies, one is called Xin'an and the other is Dongsheng.
Xin'an has long been in the Xiang family."
With comprehensive efforts, everything returned to normal before returning.
However, we at Dongsheng did not improve with the times.
It was only in the past few years that we realized the crisis.
Mr.
Lu, the leader of the association, because the business has developed to a certain scale and has a lot of business dealings with the mainland, his status as the leader is very sensitive.
So I decided to wash my hands in the golden basin and leave Dongsheng to be managed by someone with a foreign surname.
The elders of the uncle generation in the gang recommended two candidates, one was Huo Shi and the other was me.
I am Hong Stick, and I am a brave and fierce character in everyone's eyes.
Huo Shi is the white paper fan in the gang, responsible for coming up with ideas and planning.
According to common sense, my status is more qualified to be the seat manager, but now is the era of money, and fighting is not popular anymore, so the status of the white paper fan for literature is getting higher and higher, and the status of the red stick for martial arts is getting higher and higher.
The less people take it seriously.
Otherwise, the elders would not recommend him as a candidate. " Huo Shi and I are also good brothers.
I think the competition is fair.
It doesn't matter who takes the seat.
They are all our own people anyway.
Huo Shi said the same thing, who would have thought, this bastard?"
Having said this, Yaoyang took the cigarette butt into his hand and clenched his fist fiercely.
His hand kept shaking, as if he was about to kill someone with excitement.
Wei Kang stroked his back and said, "You just made the wrong friend.
There are still real good brothers in this world."
Wei Kang said this because he thought of Yipeng, Pi Qiangdong, Qinglong and others.
These people had always been with him, and he believed that they would never betray him.
But what will never get out of his heart is Sha Bi.
He originally had no feelings for Sha Bi, but he didn't know that the other party would risk his life to save him.
This is not just a simple brotherly relationship, but a principle of life.
Problem.
Wei Kang also has this principle, but he may only be able to do it with people who are particularly close to him.
He thinks he is not as good as Sha Bi in this regard.
Yaoyang lit another cigarette and continued: "Huo Shi said that he had a business in the capital and asked me to go with him to calm down the situation.
I have never been to the mainland before, and I also want to go out more and see the world.
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I followed him without even thinking.
He took me to meet his business partner, and we met him in a hotel.
The business people met outside the company, and of course they smoked and drank.
Just as we were chatting at the dinner table, a group of policemen broke in and said that someone had reported someone taking drugs here.
Then they conducted a urine test on us.
Damn, there was only my urine.
Problem found Only then did I realize that the pack of cigarettes they gave me was laced with drugs.
I had never smoked that brand of cigarettes, nor had I smoked drugs, so I couldn’t tell what was wrong with it.
Moreover, they also found 8 grams of drugs in my briefcase and called someone I didn’t know from somewhere to frame me for drug trafficking.
They directly convicted me of drug trafficking and sentenced me to one year.
Later, when I was in prison in Beijing, someone provoked me too much.
I beat that person to death, so I was imprisoned here again."
Wei Kang thought for a moment and said, "You are so sure that it is Huo Shi who is harming you."
"Of course he is the only one who knows me well and knows that I have never smoked cigarettes.
He is the only one who has the opportunity to put drugs in my purse."
"Why are you only given 8 grams of 8 grams of drugs?"
Wei Kang said suspiciously.
"Even if he releases 1 gram, he is still cheating me, isn't he?"
Yaoyang said.
"No."
Wei Kang thought for a while, "It seems that the law stipulates that those who sell more than 50 grams will be sentenced to more than fifteen years in prison.
If they sell less than 10 grams, they will be sentenced to less than three years in prison.
If he wants to harm you, why not directly If I get you more than one kilogram and you are sentenced to death, why should I get you a small amount of drugs and let you only get a one-year sentence?"
After listening to Wei Kang's words, Yaoyang was thoughtful, but still couldn't figure out what was going on, but the anger on his face disappeared a lot.
"Only when you are released from prison will you understand what happened," Yaoyang said.
"Haha, you two bosses, what are you discussing?"
came a sinister voice.
Looking up, he saw two people walking slowly over.
They were the king of Dongcang and Nancang, the butcher and stick.
Guan'er's head was cut into a pig's head due to being hit by Wei Kang before, and was wrapped in thick gauze.
"We are discussing the treatment of wounds after a stupid pig hits a tree," Wei Kang said.
Stick was immediately furious.
When Wei Kang spoke like this, wasn't he just laughing at the fact that his head was hit against the pillar?
"Humph, don't be proud," Guan'er said harshly, and suddenly grabbed the butcher's arm with both hands, and the two of them left together.
Looking at the two of them, they looked like a couple.
They fell in love, Wei Kangxin said.
Seeing the close relationship between the butcher and Guan'er, Wei Kang and Yaoyang understood what was going on and couldn't help but laugh.
But if they could hear the conversation between the butcher and the stick, they probably wouldn't be able to laugh anymore.
"I was hit on the head by Wang Bian, and it still hurts.
Butcher, I sold my butt to you.
If you promise to help me kill Wang Bian, don't regret it," Gun'er said in a female voice.
"Hey, hey, of course it's okay, but I have to fuck you more than a dozen times."
As he said that, the butcher slapped Guan'er's butt hard.
After slapping it, he didn't move his hand away and started squeezing it hard again.
Wei Kang chatted with Yaoyang for a long time, and after the callback sounded, they went back to their cells.
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Wei Kang has already established himself in Beicang.
He exercises his privileges as a king and chooses a different cell to stay in every day.
Before going to bed every day, he uses his powers to check whether it is safe
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