Chapter 592: Prisoner in a wheelchair

The Russian giant nodded immediately, "I understand. Please search for ()! The fastest novel"
"I think I have proved that you can't get any advantage with a fist. Then, I suggest that we still talk like two civilized people. You understand?" Lin Rui said, a Russian giant.
"I understand, I understand." The Russian giant was also very upright and angry, his shoulder was dislocated, and he gritted his teeth and said nothing. Probably he is used to being domineering in this place. If he is beaten up and screamed again and again, even he himself feels ashamed.
Lin Rui stood up, stepped on the Russian giant who was more than two meters tall with his feet, pulling and sending with all his strength to reset his shoulder joints.
"Get up." Lin Rui said slowly.
The Russian giant got up and stared at Lin Rui vigilantly. He hesitated for a long time before he even said, "Kung Fu! Sigh Kung Fu!"
Lin Rui knew that the "sigh" he was talking about was actually "Khitan". Because in ancient times, the Khitan people 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 wanted to talk about Chinese Kung Fu.
Lin Rui shrugged, "I can speak Russian."
"Well, boss, you won." The Russian giant said in frustration.
"From now on to answer my question, what is your name first?" Lin Rui frowned.
"Peter Vladimir." The giant man said a little depressed. "Many people call me Peter 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 are not a gang member? But you have a tattoo." Russian giant Peter frowned. "As long as there is a gathering of Chinese gangs, this tattoo is your ticket."
"So when can we see them?" Lin Rui frowned.
"We have one and a half hours of wind in the afternoon. Only this time of the day is able to contact others. But the Chinese Gang is not very arrogant here, but no one dares to provoke them, because the Chinese Gang are all Some desperate lunatics. They seldom speak, but are ruthless enough. Everyone is afraid of such ruthless characters, except for 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 the Chinese gang members who come in will go to see him. He is a real boss." Peter thought for a while, "Do you want to know Mr. Zhang?"
Lin Rui didn't answer, he just asked casually, "Do you know that Petac has a secret place for prisoners besides this?"
Peter hesitated for a long time before saying, "I've heard of some."
"Do you know where the secret prison is?" Lin Rui asked.
"I have been here for more than three years. Except for the public areas where the air is released, I am in this cage every day." Peter reluctantly said, "The secret prison is just a prison legend. No one has ever seen it. Even if there is, no one is there. Maybe run into it with us. 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 slowly said, "You'd better not hide anything from me. Otherwise, I can't promise to be too polite to you."
"I understand, you are the boss. But I really don't know anything." Peter said helplessly.
"Okay, what time is it going to release?" Lin Rui said in a low voice.
"It's usually in the yard before dinner. But at that time, you'd better not get into trouble. The guards on the fence are all equipped with guns." Peter said carefully, "If you go too far, the guards here will do nothing. Shoot you without hesitation, they have this right."
Lin Rui remained silent, he was thinking carefully. There is indeed a secret prison here, but it is difficult to hear the news from the general prison population. Maybe that Mr. Zhang is indeed worth visiting by himself.
When it was time for the afternoon wind, Lin Rui and the prisoners put on shackles and lined up into the courtyard outside. This is the only time these prisoners have limited activities in a day.
The main purpose is to keep the criminals in the sun to stay healthy, because the prison will cost him treatment because he is sick, and of course he is afraid of committing suicide because of the mental breakdown of the criminals who have been locked up. In fact, in this highly regulated place, the suicide rate has always been high.
Originally, these prisoners were all kept in their own cells, but after they walked out, they gathered together into several pieces. Most of the people here are gang members. Because the Russians came together automatically, and some black-haired Asians also came together. 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 people with black hair and yellow skin, but was blocked by two cold-faced people.
"I'm here to see Mr. Zhang." Lin Rui said calmly.
"Let him come here." A man sitting in the sun in the distance said, his accent turned out to be a pure Beijing accent.
Lin Rui turned his head and found that the man was actually sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by a few strong Chinese men. This person in a wheelchair not only occupied the sunniest part of the courtyard. There is still a teacup in front of that person, and he is holding the teacup Rui. Presumably that person is Mr. Zhang as Peter said.
At this time, the two people who had blocked Lin Rui stepped away a bit to let Lin Rui pass.
Lin Rui walked to the person and whispered, "Mr. Zhang?"
"Yes." The man laughed self-deprecatingly. "You have the honor to see the only person in this prison who sits in a wheelchair and squats. Who else but me? You came yesterday?"
"Yes." Lin Rui nodded.
"Where is your hometown?" Mr. Zhang blew a few tea leaves floating on the tea water.
"Jiangsu and Zhejiang." Lin Rui said slowly.
"Good place." Mr. Zhang raised his head and said, "But, boy, you are very murderous."
"Only forced by life." Lin Rui shook his head.
Mr. Zhang shrugged and said, "Yes, people who come overseas to ask for life are forced by life. Why were you caught in?"
"I want to come in by myself." Lin Rui said calmly.
"Puff, you're really humorous. It's the first time I heard someone come to this place by themselves. Now that you have come, how do you feel?" Mr. Zhang laughed. He is also in his fifties, but he smiles 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 here."
Mr. Zhang's smile gradually faded, he turned his head and did not speak, but became more serious and sharp.