In a place like the detention center, it is not the first time that Ding Fan has come in, and there is no problem of not being able to sleep.

The so-called rules in it are clear in themselves, not to mention these, there are more things that most people don't know.

What rock sugar elbows, what braised phoenix feet, these things are just appetizers.

So when he came in, Ding Fan also raised these questions with Li Shuo.

After he came in, someone was inevitably injured, after all, the drug dealer was watching inside, and he had no way to be soft, otherwise there would be all kinds of obstacles to his actions later.

As for the big bald head, it can only be said that he himself is unlucky.

Whoever told him to jump up by himself and treat Ding Fan as a typical person was also helpless.

After Liwei, Ding Fan didn't pay attention to the others, and after telling the gang that they were not allowed to make a sound now, he lay on the bed and began to sleep.

The other prisoners who sat on the side to eat were a little difficult, and none of them dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the killing god, and when the time came, they would also put a toothbrush in their mouths, which would be a bit more than worth the loss.

I didn't eat the food in my hands, I tiptoed off the bed one by one, I didn't even dare to wear shoes, I carefully washed the lunch box in my hand with my bare feet, and then carefully returned to the bed, put the quilt on my head, and hid in the quilt to eat, just for fear of making a little sound.

At this time, Pulsatilla, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, finally opened his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the motor and Deng Bo, who followed in, seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, leaning against his side, whispering that he didn't know what to say.

Pulsatilla seemed to be a little puzzled, looked at Ding Fan, frowned tightly, and finally reached out and tapped the motor twice, pointing at him.

Motor suddenly showed a frightened look on his face, as if he was very afraid of Ding Fan, and was a little resistant to Pulsatilla's order.

It's just that the boss told him to go, and he couldn't do anything but grit his teeth, carefully move to the bed, and rub towards Ding Fan little by little, as if it was not a person who was sleeping now, but a dangerous bomb that could explode at any time.

To be honest, at this time, the motor already hates his boss in his heart.

He has already seen the fate of Daguang.

The whole toothbrush has been put into his mouth, if this is put into his mouth, not to mention whether there is a problem of mixing outside in the future, I am afraid that it will be a problem whether he can eat in the next few days.

It's just that being forced to do this part, it's not a question of whether he wants to or not.

"Brother, brother wake up, fall asleep so soon?"

The motor walked beside Ding Fan, the voice was as small as a mosquito, and I didn't know whether I wanted him to hear it or didn't want him to hear it.

In short, he looked cautious, and the pulsatilla frowned, eager to go over and give him a kick now.

It's just that now he has no choice, it's true that he doesn't want to be beaten, but things can't be done, and the boss can't keep him in order.

"Brother......

"Call you uncle!"

The motor glanced at the pulsatilla behind him, and when he saw his eyes, he immediately understood that the boss was unhappy, so he had to bite the bullet and speak louder.

But this time he only said one word, Ding Fan was met with a slap on his side, and he was dizzy, and his eyes were full of small stars, constantly flashing in front of him.

A few prisoners who were still a little curious just now, when they saw the results of the motor, they were surprised and buttoned the quilts on their heads one by one, for fear that they would have a little voice.

I was beaten up by this newcomer.

The motor covered his red and swollen face, struggled to get up from the ground, took off his shoes, grabbed them with his hands and walked back, looking back behind him from time to time, as if he was afraid that someone behind him would suddenly stand up and give him a kick.

I just heard from my subordinates that Ding Fan was heavy, and there must be no good results when he met him.

At that time, he didn't have a concept in his heart, but after being slapped today, he knew that the so-called heavy hand that his subordinates said was simply a vague concept.

This is a matter of heavy hands, and no one may believe that he didn't make a dead hand.

In just a few steps, the motor walked for almost two minutes, and when he returned to bed, his face was already swollen and tall.

Pulsatilla looked at it, Ding Fan No matter who passed, he would inevitably be beaten!

In that case, then don't hit the muzzle of the gun, turned over and fell on the bed, reached out to cover the quilt over his body, didn't even say a word, and didn't even glance at the motor that came back from injury.

In fact, Ding Fan was clear about all the movements of the motor, and when he called himself in his ear, he deliberately pretended not to hear it.

As for which slap to give him, it can be regarded as a warning.

A bit like Cao Cao's dream of killing people, who knows what these little scoundrels will think at night.

Although Ding Fan can control the depth of his sleep, he is still a little tired after a long time, so he can find some convenience for himself, why not use that?

I have to say that the effect of this trick used by Ding Fan is really good, and nothing happened during this night, not even a sound came out.

The prison guards outside are a little curious, it is said that the prisoners in this cell are not a good thing, every time a new person comes in, it will usually be noisy inside, they have to go over to see when they hear the sound, for fear that something will happen to the prisoners inside.

When they sent Ding Fan over, they had already thought about it, and it was estimated that there would be a messy sound inside in about half an hour.

Who knows, there was no sound inside, and after waiting for an hour, it was still quiet inside as if there was no one.

A few prison guards walked out of the cell, looked inside, and saw a surprising scene.

There was no sound in the whole cell, everyone fell to sleep on the bed in unison, and the two large bunks inside, one of which was full of people, all of them slept in the cup, if it weren't for the fact that the quilt was a little undulating from time to time, they all thought that all the people inside were dead.

The Chase Bunk here is full of people, but on the opposite Chase Bunk, there is a person lying on it to sleep, and he sleeps on all sides, as if everyone is deliberately avoiding him, for fear that sleeping with him will be in danger of life.

Although the prison guards were a little puzzled in their hearts, it was rare for this cell to be quiet, and it had always been one of the most chaotic cells, but now that no one made trouble, it was so worrying that they could not worry.

The guards didn't pay attention to what was happening inside, turned around and left.

The next morning, the prison guards came with the cook to deliver the meal, and all the prisoners would usually line up and come forward to get breakfast one by one.

But today everything seems to have changed, everyone is sitting on the edge of the bed in unison, with a lunch box in their hands and a spoon in their mouths, and no one has any extra movements.

The prison guard looked a little strange, and at this time, Ding Fan walked to the door with a lunch box and handed it out.

To be honest, the prison guards have doubts in their minds right now

Much more.

The whole cell seems to have changed a lot in one night.

To say that these prisoners have changed their sexes, he doesn't believe it when he was beaten to death, it must have been something that happened yesterday, and it was this newcomer who did something here, so it caused everything to change here.

Ding Fan returned to the bedside with the lunch box, holding the steamed bun in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, but after the other prisoners served the meal, they could only hold it in their hands, and they didn't even dare to eat it, and looked at him with wide eyes one by one, as if they were waiting for his order.

"Eat. ”

Ding Fan ate quickly, it was a few minutes before and after, the steamed buns in his hand were almost eaten, he took a bowl of cabbage soup in his hand, poured a big mouthful in his mouth, and his eyes swept over the faces of others, and then he spoke.

But after this sentence, the prisoners inside one by one seemed to have heard the holy decree, and stuffed the steamed buns in their hands into their mouths.

The prison guards were completely stunned by the scene in front of them, when did these prisoners become so obedient?

You must know that inside this cell, there are some habitual offenders, and these people are all notoriously scoundrels outside, and it is difficult to discipline them at all.

It is not difficult to see from the current situation that Ding Fan is already the head of the cell in this cell, but how he did it, it is not clear, and the prisoners inside are managed one by one like children in kindergarten.

Just when the prison guard was curious, he secretly looked at the situation inside.

Who knew that the cook told him that today's meal seemed to be a little more, just the amount of one person, and it seemed that someone in this cell had not received the meal.

This is strange, don't the prisoners in this place even eat?

This has never been done before, these people may be reluctant to move forward with other things, but when it comes to eating, they are more active than anyone else, only when they don't have enough to eat, they never have more.

The prison guard glanced inside with some curiosity and checked to see if anyone was missing inside.

As a result, he also caught up, and in the entire cell, there was no hair, and he was alone.

The prison guard glanced through the crowd and immediately noticed that a large light was missing.

"Where's the light in your cell?"

The prisoners who were still gobbling up food were stunned when they heard the prison guard's question, and their eyes unconsciously looked at Ding Fan, as if they wanted to see how he would react.

The prison guard was not stupid, he could see at a glance that there was something wrong inside, and he was about to reach out and open the door with a frown.

"Big bald head, the police officer asked you what to say, answer, don't let the police officer worry. ”

When the prison guard heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that the person is still in the cell, so there is no need to worry too much.

It's just that Daguang can't speak at all now, his mouth is stuffed with strips of cloth, his face is pierced, and he has a toothbrush in his middle, telling him how to speak!

In desperation, the big bald head had to show his head a little, barely proving that he was still there and there was nothing to do.

But he also showed a part, except for the big head like a braised egg, it was the eight-figure eyebrows and soybean eyes.

"I don't know how to come out to eat inside, are you still waiting for me to bring it to you?"

The prison guard rolled his eyes in anger outside, but that was to say, since the people inside were fine, then he didn't have to ask.

Just symbolically criticized two sentences, and then turned away.