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Chapter 299 Messenger

Dai Jialang felt aroused and thought, people like Xu Ruijun probably lived here, let alone 20,000 yuan a month, even 100,000 yuan can still live.

Thinking of this in my heart, I said, "I would rather sleep on the road outside than enter this supreme."

Wu Kui smiled and said, "Of course, isn't there no way? Humans are animals that like to enjoy. As long as they have the conditions, they will enjoy it, and the same goes for jail."

As he said that, he glanced at Dai Jialang's job and asked, "What? Can't you eat?"

Dai Jialang nodded and said, "Don't be hungry."

Wu Kui smiled and said, "This is a common problem for people who just came in. It was so serious that they had no appetite for a week. After emptying the oil and water in their stomachs, you can eat four steamed buns at a meal."

As he said that, he waved his hand and said, "Since Lao Dai can't eat it, you can take it and eat it."

After breakfast, it seemed to be free time. Except for the strong man who was brushing the toilet with a toothbrush, everyone was idle. Some were sitting on the bed and chatting, while some were wandering around the air. The boredom was indescribable.

Although Wu Kui seemed to be very interested in Dai Jialang and always chatted with him without saying a word, Dai Jialang was not energetic, and Wu Kui's inexplicable kindness made him alert. After all, the person with shackles must have committed a serious crime and did not know him at all, so he didn't speak much.

About half an hour later, with a harsh ringing, Wu Kui shouted loudly: "I'm on duty, I'm on duty."

All the prisoners, including the strong man who was still playing in the toilet, climbed up the bunk bed and sat cross-legged on the bunk bed, just like a monk meditating. Only Wu Kui stretched out his legs and sat against the wall.

After a while, a discipline officer came over, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, looked into the horn through the iron fence, and asked, "Who is the recruit who came last night?"

Wu Kui hurriedly said to Dai Jialang: "Come down quickly, coach Wang is asking questions."

Dai Jialang got off the bunk and stood straight at the door. He had already gained experience and said loudly: "Report to discipline, I am the recruit who came last night."

"What's the name?"

"Dai Jialang."

"What did you do?"

“Drinking.”

Jianshe Wang stared at Dai Jialang without saying a word. Wu Kui smiled and said, "This kid is unlucky. After drinking too much, he hit a police car."

"Is it intentionally bumped?" asked Zheng Jianwang.

Dai Jialang hurriedly shook his head and said, "It was not intentional, it was indeed drunk."

"Have you hurt someone?" Wang Jianshe asked again.

Dai Jialang shook his head and said, "No."

"Does your family know that you are coming in?" asked Mr. Wang.

"have no idea."

"Do you need us to help you contact your family?" asked Mr. Wang.

Dai Jialang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's necessary."

"Leave a contact number." Wang Jianshe said, and then handed Dai Jialang all the carbon pen and a small notebook.

Dai Jialang took it and saw that the notebook had already written many people's names and mobile phone numbers, so he wrote Mei Xiangyue's name and mobile phone number in a new way.

"Who are you?" Wang Jianshe asked, looking at his name.

"My wife." Dai Jialang said.

Guan Jian Wang hesitated for a while and said, "Continue to work." After that, he said to everyone, "Be honest with me, don't make yourself uncomfortable during the New Year." After that, he left.

Wu Kui's eyes immediately became dim. He was stunned for a while, waved his hand and said, "What's the matter is meaningless to me. Anyway, it's impossible for me to go out from here."

Dai Jialang was secretly surprised and thought that even if he was sentenced to life, he would have to go to prison to serve his sentence. He would leave here sooner or later. Listening to Wu Kui's words, it seemed that he would be sentenced to death.

Even if the death row prisoner has to leave here and go to the execution ground, it is impossible to shoot him in the detention center. Needless to say, there must be someone in his hand.

Since Wu Kui didn't say it, Dai Jialang didn't want to ask more questions. Wu Kui lowered his head and was silent for a while, and asked, "Where is your home?"

"Yunling County." Dai Jialang said.

Wu Kui said: "Yunling County? I know, I have been there a few years ago."

"Where are you?" Dai Jialang asked.

Wu Kui said: "My home belongs to Erdaohe."

Dai Jialang was surprised and thought, it was a coincidence. He was actually a fellow villager of Xu Ruijun. I wonder if Wang Kui would know Xu Ruijun. People like Wang Kui were probably related to Erdaohe's underworld.

"Erdaohe? I stayed there for a month not long ago." Dai Jialang seemed to be interested and said.

"What are you doing?" Wang Kui asked.

Dai Jialang hesitated and said, "I work in a company. We have a project in Erdaohe. The boss sent me to work for a while."

Wang Kui said sadly: "I saw Erdaohe being demolished on a large scale in the newspaper, and I don't know if my house has been demolished as well."

Dai Jialang said in confusion: "What? Have you been in for a long time?"

Wang Kui nodded and said, "It's been more than two years."

"I haven't had a sentence for such a long time?" Dai Jialang said strangely.

Wang Kui nodded and said, "There is another co-camp who was not arrested. It's just a matter of time before and after, even if I can't catch it, I will be sentenced in the end."

Dai Jialang hesitated for a while and asked, "Where is your home in Erdaohe?"

Wang Kui said, "My home is in Yunpu."

Dai Jialang hurriedly said, "I know that place. If your family is there, it must have been demolished." He paused and asked, "What? Don't your family come to see you?"

Wu Kui said with a frustration: "When I was arrested, the police brought my mother here once. The purpose was to ask my mother to persuade me to explain the case. I never saw her again. Even if she wanted to see me, the police would not agree."

When Dai Jialang saw Wu Kui talking about his mother, his eyes suddenly became melancholy, and hesitated: "Who else is there in the family?"

"A sister married another place. My father passed away the year before yesterday. Now there is only one old mother in the family. When we met last time, I almost fainted from crying. If I had no one, I wouldn't know how she would survive." Wu Kui said sadly.

Dai Jialang comforted: "The compensation standards for the government's relocation this time are quite fair, so you shouldn't worry about your mother's livelihood."

Wu Kui sighed and said, "It's not a matter of money, it's a separation of flesh and blood after all."
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