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Chapter 592 Prisoner in Wheelchair

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    The giant Russian man nodded immediately and said, "I understand."

    "I think I have proved that you can't take any advantage if you use your fists. Then, I suggest that we talk like two civilized people. Do you understand?" Lin Rui looked at the giant Russian man and said.

    "I understand, I understand." This giant Russian man was very upright and tough. His shoulder was dislocated, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.  He was probably used to being domineering in this place. If he was beaten until he screamed repeatedly, even he himself would not feel ashamed.

    Lin Rui stood up, stepped on the giant Russian man who was more than two meters tall, and pulled and pushed hard to reset his shoulder joint.

    "Get up." Lin Rui said slowly.

    The giant Russian man got up and stared at Lin Rui alertly. He hesitated for a long time before making gestures and said, "Kung Fu! Sigh Kung Fu!"

    Lin Rui knew that the "sigh" he was talking about was actually "Khitan".  Because in ancient times, the Khitans in northern China had more contact with them.  Therefore, the whole of China is called Khitan in Russian, Mongolian, Greek and Middle English.  This Russian giant actually wants to talk about Chinese Kung Fu.

    Lin Rui shrugged and said, "I can speak Russian."

    "Okay, boss, you win." The Russian giant said with some frustration.

    "Answer my questions from now on, first of all, what is your name?" Lin Rui frowned.

    "Peter Vladimir." The giant man said a little depressed, "Many people call me Peter the Monster."

    "I won't call you a monster, and I'm not here to discuss winning or losing with you. I want to know where are the Chinese gangs here? How to approach and enter them?" Lin Rui frowned.

    "You're not a gang member? But you have this tattoo." The Russian giant Peter frowned, "As long as there are Chinese gangs gathering, this tattoo is your ticket."

    "Then when can we see them?" Lin Rui frowned.

    "We have one and a half hours of relaxation time in the afternoon. This is the only time during the day that we can come into contact with others. However, the Chinese gang is not very arrogant here, but no one dares to mess with them, because the people in the Chinese gang are  These are life-threatening lunatics. They rarely speak, but they are ruthless enough. Everyone is afraid of such ruthless characters, except the Russian gang here." Peter whispered.

    "Then who is their boss?" Lin Rui whispered.

    "It's Mr. Zhang. He has been here for more than ten years. All Chinese gang members who come in will go to see him. He is a real gangster." Peter thought for a while and said, "Do you want to meet Mr. Zhang?"

    Lin Rui did not answer, he just asked casually, "Do you know that in addition to here, Petak has a place where prisoners are secretly detained?"

    Peter hesitated for a long time before saying, "I've heard of some."

    "Do you know where the secret prison is?" Lin Rui asked.

    "It's been more than three years since I came here. Apart from the public area where I can relax, I'm in this cage every day." Peter said helplessly. "The secret prison is just a prison legend. No one has ever seen it. Even if there is one, the people there don't  Maybe we'll run into each other. I don't know anything. But"

    "But what?" Lin Rui said coldly.

    "I mean, maybe Mr. Zhang will know." Peter said unnaturally.

    Lin Rui stared at him and said slowly, "You'd better not hide anything from me. Otherwise, I won't guarantee that I will be too polite to you."

    "I understand, you are the boss. But I really don't know anything." Peter said helplessly.

    "Okay, what time will the wind be released?" Lin Rui lowered his voice.

    "Usually before dinner, in the courtyard. But you'd better not cause trouble at that time. The guards on the wall are all armed with guns." Peter said carefully, "If you do anything excessive, the guards here will not do anything to you."  They have the right to shoot you without hesitation."

    Lin Rui was silent and didn't speak, he was thinking carefully.  It seems that there is indeed a secret prison here, but it is difficult to find out this information from ordinary prisoners.  Maybe that Mr. Zhang is indeed worth paying a visit to himself.

    When it was time for a break in the afternoon, Lin Rui and the other prisoners put on shackles and lined up into the yard outside.  This is the only time of day during which these prisoners have limited movement.

    The main purpose is to allow criminals to bask in the sun and stay healthy, because if they get sick, the prison will have to spend money on his treatment. Of course, they are also afraid that the prisoner will have a mental breakdown and commit suicide if he is kept in prison.  In fact, in this highly regulated place, the suicide rate has always been high.

    Originally, these prisoners were kept in their respectiveIn the cell, but after walking out, they immediately gathered into several pieces.  It can be seen that most of the people here are gang members.  Because the Russians automatically grouped together, and some black-haired Asians also formed their own group.  Those prisoners who are alone and not accepted by any gang can only stay in dark corners without sunlight.

    Lin Rui walked towards the group of black-haired and yellow-skinned people, but was blocked by two men with cold faces.

    "I'm here to see Mr. Zhang." Lin Rui said calmly.

    ¡°Let him come over.¡± A man sitting in the sun in the distance spoke, and his accent turned out to be a pure Beijing accent.

    Lin Rui turned around and saw that the man was sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by several strong Chinese men.  This man in a wheelchair not only occupies the sunniest spot in the yard.  There was actually a teacup in front of that man, and he was looking at Lin Rui with the teacup in his hand.  Presumably that person is Mr. Zhang that Peter mentioned.

    At this time, the two people who were blocking Lin Rui moved aside a little to let Lin Rui pass.

    Lin Rui walked up to the man and whispered, "Mr. Zhang?"

    "Yes." The man smiled self-deprecatingly, "You are lucky enough to see the only person in this prison who is sitting in a wheelchair and sitting in a hard cell. Who else besides me? Did you come yesterday?"

    "Yes." Lin Rui nodded.

    "Where is your hometown?" Mr. Zhang blew a few tea leaves floating on the tea.

    "Jiangsu and Zhejiang." Lin Rui said slowly.

    "What a great place." Mr. Zhang looked up at him and said, "But, young man, you have a strong murderous aura."

    "It's just the pressure of life." Lin Rui shook his head and said.

    Mr. Zhang shrugged and said, "Yes, people who come overseas to make a living are forced by life. Why were you arrested?"

    "I came in on my own." Lin Rui said calmly.

    "Pfft, you are really humorous. This is the first time I heard someone thinking of coming to a place like this. Now that you are here, how do you feel?" Mr. Zhang laughed.  He looked to be in his fifties, but he smiled like a child.

    "To be honest, I'm a little disappointed." Lin Rui sighed, "Although I came in, I found that the person I was looking for was not locked up here."

    Mr. Zhang¡¯s smile gradually faded. He turned his head and did not speak. Instead, he looked at Lin Rui more seriously.

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