Chapter 287: Wufu 124

Chapter 287
Breakfast time in prisons is generally from 7 to 7:30, but today's situation is special. Of course, it is because the four people in the "Little Black Room" are in special situations, so the dinner time is set at 8 o'clock.
On this night, Huang Ze did not experience similar tangles with other people. Of course, he was very clear. Some less determined emotions also spread throughout the prison law enforcement community. Fortunately, the team had iron laws, so he still Can control the situation.
Huang Ze took the extra meal from the chef and walked to the iron gate with the lunch box.
Although the surveillance could clearly show what the four men were doing, he still pulled down the small window on the cell door and looked inward.
All four are sleeping.
The first night of the day was quite unsettling. Yan Guiqiu cried for a long time. Sun Zhen's temper made him want to strangle him, and Qian Bao provoked him to leave. Zhao Yi fiercely slammed onto the bedboard. Four people had a long time of trouble, carrying a hysterical mad Jiner. However, in the middle of the night, the chances of survival were slim, and the four of them were quiet.
The cell finally restored its atmosphere.
Huang Ze closed the small window and pushed in the door. No one opened his eyes to see him, even the thief who was holding his thigh in tears when he saw him.
"Breakfast, does anyone want to eat?" Huang Ze asked.
He said that, but did not respond.
Qian Bao and Zhao Yi slept in the bunk, and Sun Zhenyan Guiqiu occupied a corner by himself.
Huang Ze said to the two in the bed, "Maybe it's the last breakfast in your life, don't you want to eat?" He paused, "If I were you, I wouldn't protest too much about things I couldn't decide ... "
When he said here, Yan Guiqiu finally turned over: "Are you annoying, police officer!" The prisoner who has been like a rat for a long time turned over and said impatiently.
Huang Ze always felt that there was something different about Yan Guiqiu at this time. About one night of thinking can make people sober, but people who realize the coming of death will always be different.
He looked at each other with pity.
"I am in prison for what I deserve. I want to kill and suffocate. When I listen to respect, I will show a pity for my pity." Yan Guiqiu said to himself, as if still angry. He suddenly stood up, pointed to the wall, and said, "This is a ruined place, my grandfather is sacrifice for the people. Why do you have to make ten eight hot girls to give my grandmother right? Not even a toilet? , I want to send Grandpa to a broken rice, Grandpa is not happy!
Talking, Yan Guiqiu's punch, he stabbed and took off his prisoner's pants, and before Huang Ze had reacted, he took out his and aimed at the camera.
A stream of yellow urine spewed down and sprayed out.
The prison guard at the control site rushed to the ground and pressed Yan Guiqiu to the ground.
However, the urine was flowing, the smell was so bad that the scene was a mess.
Good, Huang Ze thought, that's it.
He took a deep breath and felt that he probably hadn't done what Lin Chen had asked him to do.
However, at this moment, the prison guards who rushed in violated the regulations and even started to whisper to Yan Guiqiu: "Guiqiu, don't do this, the result may be wrong."
"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, don't lie to me. If you really hurt me, promise me and give me a good time. Don't hit me with a gun, I'm afraid of pain!" Yan Guiqiu rolled on the ground Martyr.
"What's to say, it's not time yet, Yan Guiqiu, like a man!"
The prison guard spoke on the basis of Yan Guiqiu's urine. The live broadcast was still in progress. Huang Ze turned back coldly and said: "Commissioner Zhang, please pay attention to your words and actions."
Lao Zhang stood up and walked out of the cell. After a while, he turned back in again, holding a mop in his hand, and cleared the urine stains from the ground little by little.
Yan Guiqiu squatted and watched the police mopping the floor.
He was holding his hair, his eyes were getting redder,
In the end, the thief suddenly shouted, "Lao Zhang, shall we die? Is it not that difficult?"
At that moment, Huang Ze found that Sun Zhen, Zhao Yi and Qian Bao's eyes shot at him.
It's ridiculous, Huang Ze thought so.
He didn't speak, and he knew Lao Zhang would not answer the question.
Lao Zhang stepped out of the door and he followed. The iron door closed heavily.
Where the camera couldn't, he patted the jailer's shoulder in the sky.
"There is no right answer."
He said to Lao Zhang.
...
The first person who found the situation problematic was a reporter.
Of course, the so-called problem is compared with what should happen in theory.
After all, in theory, it is already more than eight in the morning, and the peak period of work, then there should be a lot of people continue to vote.
However, what happened in practice was not consistent with the theory.
The daybreak did not have much effect on the voting. The data on the website's voting window still maintained a slow rise rate, but it was not fast, at least it was much slower than expected.
The Dark Web is a one-sided opposition, after all, people who want to watch dramas will not be satisfied with this. But now nobody cares about the opinions of those dark creatures.
Shen Ping turned on his office computer and began to check the time-sharing data recorded by the government voting website while whipping up a sandwich.
He is a very keen person, and when he sees the numbers, he feels problematic—
The total number of voters was 5,561,120.
Is: 3559117
No: 200303
Sixty-four percent of the population still chooses to exchange the lives of four offenders for treatment options and livelihood opportunities.
Although 5.5 million itself is already a very large number, it can be far from the total population of 77.2 million provinces. In other words, the actual number of voters only accounts for 7% of the total population, and only a small number of people The choice was made within 12 hours.
Perhaps middle-aged and older people are more willing to vote, or there may be many people who do not know the news. Shen Ping thinks so, but even taking these factors into account, more than 5.5 million votes are still a small number.
He even suspected that the ballots were being manipulated by the government, which in fact seems unlikely.
Shen Ping put down the sandwich and thought about the problem. It seems that many people have fallen asleep and their choices have changed?
He then took a picture of the desktop, quickly recorded several key figures, and rushed to the editor's office.
He forgot to knock on the door, and when he pushed in, he saw that the editor had apparently pressed the mouse to close the webpage. Of course, although the screen was facing away from him, he could not fully confirm it.
"Twelve-hour editor-in-chief!" He stepped back half a step, bowed with regret, but couldn't help it, "The number of voters is far lower than the actual population of the three provinces, considering that the permanent population means that the hukou is not in the three provinces , But the percentage of residents with a residence permit is even lower. "
"What do you want to say?" The editor knocked on the table. "Speak the point."
"A lot of people don't vote. Why, what are they going to do?"
"Did you vote then?" The editor asked him.
Shen Ping was blocked and speechless: "I, I will vote immediately!"
"What are you going to choose?"
"This is the editor of personal privacy, will you tell me your answer?" Shen Ping asked.
The leader of course has his own art of speaking, and immediately switched the topic and said to him, "Xiao Shen, this is great if you have questions. As a reporter, you should interview ordinary people and get to know them. What is the answer? "
Shen Ping was suddenly instilled.
But the network screenshot statement is not accurate, copy and paste a picture can be used many times.
So Shen Ping rushed downstairs immediately, and there was also a polling spot in a business district near the newspaper.
He didn't call the camera master, and went down with his mobile phone. When he ran to the place, many people were really lining up.
What surprised Shen Ping was that the lineup wasn't actually middle-aged or elderly, but many young white-collar workers.
Although polling staff are advising queuers to choose to vote online, some people are silent, but they refuse to leave.
Shen Ping took out his ID card and exchanged a ticket, then stood at the end of the line.
He pushed a young man with a bank badge on his chest and asked, "Can you tell me, what are you going to choose?"
The young man glanced back at him, somewhat alert and inexplicable.
Shen Ping showed his press card and said sincerely: "I'm a reporter. You don't see me with a camera recorder or anything. I just want to interview you. Can you tell me what you think if it's convenient? "
It is unprecedented that this young man asked him back: "Then you talk about your thoughts first, what are you going to choose?"
Such a simple question made Shen Ping feel the pressure. He felt that his clever tongue could not play any role. He could only pull out a cigarette from his pocket. He wanted to give one to the other, but the other waved his hand to signal himself Does not smoke at all.
Shen Ping choked a cigarette in his mouth, and when he thought about it, the young man answered him.
"You are now like this, it is probably my state. I thought about it for half a night yesterday, and I think it would be a very simple choice to give up four more people, but I ca n’t go anyway. When I When you can't move, there is a problem inside. "
The young man just stated calmly: "I have to ask myself why this is so, why?" He said, "It should be a very simple choice. When I actually need to press the mouse to vote, why is it so difficult? Am I too virgin to have too much sympathy for criminals? I think it must not be, even the thief, to be honest, my dad is a police officer, I have known too much about these things since I was little, and I think these people are simply wasting society Resources, but when I want to use their lives to make an exchange, I don't think I can do it ... Is it strange that you say this? "
"Not surprising." Shen Ping shook his head. "I'm still a reporter, and I can't even get down."
They looked at each other, and the office worker smiled bitterly and said to him, "Last night I broke up with my girlfriend because of this. Of course, it was the breakup she mentioned, and I didn't have the courage."
Shen Ping suddenly looked up: "I rely on, brother, you have lost enough!"
"My predecessor was the first person to make a choice. When she came out of that letter, she called and told to be like a man. I told her I had to think about it, and she said that I didn't expect me to be like this person. He would sympathize with the four criminals. "The young man swallowed and said awkwardly.
"But you are here," said Shen Ping, "want to save your girlfriend?"
"No, I'm here to vote against it." The young man solemnly said.
"Why?" Shen Ping was surprised.
"I can't go down."
"Why don't you abstain, since you can't do it?"
"Because I suddenly thought at night that if it turned out, we would sacrifice four criminals to compromise the terrorists, and I would regret that I didn't make a choice."
"Then you are not afraid of what the terrorists are doing. This is much more powerful than a bomb?
"Go on, I can only represent myself." He sighed. "At least, I'm not afraid."