Chapter 948 No progress
The prison guard led An Yun back and came to the fork in the mine. There was a bench placed in a depression next to it.
This should be a resting place for temporary prison guards. Although it is still very simple, compared with the busy prisoners around, it is already treated as a VIP.
The prison guard also very attentively lit a cigarette for Anyun, motioned for you to sit down and stop running around, and then returned to his original position.
Giving money to the prison in the name of donation, this kind of legal corruption, can make some prisoners live a much more comfortable life there.
You sit while others work, watch when others are scolded, eat when others are hungry, and lie down when others punish you by standing.
In short, I just want to avoid being bullied by the prison guards.
Of course, you can’t go too far. This is a prison, not a vacation. The premise of differential treatment is that you cannot escape from prison or violate the relevant regulations of the prison.
The mine is just a place for labor reform prisoners, and it doesn't matter how much ore is produced. As long as the total amount is divided by the number of people in labor reform at the end of the month, it will be fine if the per capita quantity reaches the standard.
Since there is one person missing, what should we do if the per capita standard is not met?
It's easy to say, if others work too hard, it will be over.
This is also the main reason why prisoners are whipped in the mines.
And An Yun was obviously not the only one who could enjoy this treatment. As soon as the prison guard left, someone on the other side of the bench looked at An Yun frivolously.
"Hey, there are new people here. Where are you ladies hanging out? Don't you know that you need to pay homage to the dock when you come in?"
An Yun gently exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the man next to him with a malicious face, said nothing, and stretched out his hand to make a special gesture similar to eight.
The latter was stunned on the spot and asked tentatively:
"Which road is it on?"
"Ghost way."
"Which place?"
"Snow in the summer."
"Big shot."
An Yun stretched out his little finger and shook it.
"It turns out it was one of our own who was offended."
This is a slang term, and you can judge a person's affiliation in just two sentences.
When he said Ghost Road, he meant that he was working on a pirate ship. The snow in the summer represented the only one, which was Guest Star City.
People ask if he is a big shot, and the pinky finger means a small boss.
Although the identity information was made up by Anyun, only an expert in the slang would know that she is not a weak girl who is ignorant of the world and can grow up safely in a place like Ke Xing City where the devil comes. , very proficient in this area.
An Yun handed over the cigarette that he had taken two puffs on, and the latter didn't mind it, so he picked it up and started smoking.
"What did you do?"
"Hey, don't mention it. I found a few ducks to play with, but I used too much force and killed one of them. I was made to squat for three years. The boss also told me to reflect on it, so here I am."
"You look like you've been here for a long time."
"No, it's been almost two years."
It seemed like just a simple chat, but in fact, An Yun was secretly using his spiritual power to probe this person's thoughts.
"Is there anything fun in prison?"
"They are very clean. You can clearly see the ones with handles, but you are not allowed to touch them."
Detecting thoughts does not mean reading the brain directly, but detecting her current thoughts, even the fragments that flashed through her subconscious.
When this person answers, he will think of the situation in the male prison, and An Yun can see several scenes related to the male prison.
However, there doesn't seem to be any useful information.
In the few clips that flashed, except for some handsome-looking male prisoners, the only thing that could be seen through the barbed wire was the windproof scene of the men's prison. Other than that, there was nothing else, and there was no conversation with Carlos. related images.
Anyun kept Alyssa's instructions in mind and prioritized fishing out Carlos while ensuring his own safety. As for what kind of princess?
Let’s talk about it when we have a chance. "Are we just here swinging shovels every day?"
"We have to go to the factory in the afternoon, but we don't have to work, we just watch."
While saying this, Anyun read some more clips, such as this person walking through the corridors of the prison and the assembly lines of the factory.
Still no useful information.
An Yun scratched her head a little irritably. She didn't want to stay in this damn place any longer. The sooner she got out, the better.
At this time, the man handed the cigarette back and said mysteriously: "See, sisters are our own, let me tell you a secret."
She whispered:
"In our prison, big shots often come. Don't show off when they come. The prison guards can't take care of them."
When he said this, Anyun read several key scenes.
Some people in military uniforms were walking through the corridor of the prison, and they should have been seen through the bars. Moreover, these people seemed to arouse the curiosity of the man in front of him, and the scene kept following them.
Judging from the direction and the structure in the cell just now, they should be heading deeper into the cell.
This caught An Yun's attention, so she pretended to be interested and asked:
"What big shot?"
"Who knows, anyway, the prison guards in uniform are scared like little chickens every time they come here. I don't know what is being held here that makes those guys come here so often."
It seemed that this person did not know any more information about this matter and did not read more useful pictures from her mind.
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All morning, there was no progress.
An Yun secretly read the thoughts of several people, even prison guards, but didn't get much more.
At present, I only know that there are guys who look like big shots who often come to the prison, probably to see the imprisoned princess.
The information blockade on this princess is extremely tight, and even the prison guards do not know any information related to her.
This is outrageous. Let's be reasonable. Even if the princess is placed in the deepest part of the prison and tied like a rice dumpling every day, she still has to eat, drink, and defecate. Even the prison guards have no impression of this. How to deal with it?
What I can think of now is that there is a very secret secret prison in this prison. There is a dedicated line responsible for the princess's diet, which is completely independent from other parts of the prison.
This is quite difficult to solve, and there is no clue at all.
Sophia was not as good as An Yun. She didn't have psychic powers. She just sat on a chair and chatted with the inmates all morning, but still didn't get any information.
However, the two of them were not discouraged. It was okay to not get the princess's information for the time being. After all, the main goal was to get Carlos out.
After the morning's work is over, all prisoners will be escorted by prison guards to the cafeteria for lunch.
Likewise, men and women eat in the same canteen.
Compared with a place like a mine, where the environment is complex and it is difficult to find people, the canteen is always okay. Even if there is an early warning, activities are much more free than in the mine.
Those who were whipped were sent to the infirmary to receive medicine. After all, they could not be allowed to die from wound infection. The rest were escorted to the canteen by prison guards.
"Don't cause any trouble for me."
At the door of the cafeteria, the prison guard named Rogner who appeared in the morning stood at the door and said loudly:
"There will be a leader's inspection this afternoon. If you embarrass me, you know the consequences."
After saying that, she turned sideways and opened the door: "Now, go in and eat your pig food."
(End of chapter)