The life in prison is boring and gives people the feeling that it can only be described as life is as many years old. Although for Li Zaian, his prison life is hundreds of times more nourishing than most prisoners, he still wants to leave this damn place.
He felt that his world should be outside the high wall, rather than being locked in a cage like a trapped beast
Although it has only been less than three months since I came to this world, Li Zaian has become accustomed to another way of life - this is Brazil, and it is Brazil in 1990. The high inflation and economic stagnation that lasted for ten years have expanded the country's social crisis to the extreme.
The Gini coefficient of more than 06 makes less than 10% of the rich people in this country account for nearly 60% of the total national income, while more than 50% of the extremely poor people account for only 8% of the total national income.
As the American Fortune Weekly said, Brazil is a magical place. Among the 200 million Brazilians, less than two million live in the most developed countries in Europe and the United States, and at the same time, more than one million live in Congo, Africa.
The great injustice of social distribution not only brought a large number of slums to this country, but also brought a jaw-dropping high crime rate.
As the largest city in the country, Sao Paulo has an average of 3-6 robberies and thefts every hour, and traffic regulations even allow vehicles driving after 10 o'clock in the evening to run red lights because vehicles may be robbed when they stop before the red lights.
Li Zaian was reborn in such a period and an era. Not only did he not have any concerns about this, but he felt very excited because he smelled the smell of the soil that was most suitable for his own survival in the air. Since he was reborn in prison, Li Zaian defined his identity as a criminal, but he did not want to be a criminal who was locked in prison, so he had to find a way to escape from prison first.
Two days passed as long as two years. On the last night, Li Zaian was extremely excited. He didn't close his eyes all night. The orange-red prison uniform liner was taken apart by him. He had more than a dozen bundles of banknotes he had obtained from the prison guards in the past two months, and he had put them into stacks and sewn them into the prison uniform liner.
After doing this, he leaned against the wall all night, peeking at the outside world through the palm-sized ventilation window. His yearning for freedom can drive people crazy. Li Zaian felt that he was on the verge of madness now.
Someone once said that God is actually a demon, and his greatest pleasure is torture people. Li Zai'an opened his eyes wide and endured hard for the middle of the night, but when it was dark, he heard a dull thunder rolling
Before six o'clock, with a loud noise from the beginning of summer and spring, the first rain since the beginning of summer and spring broke through the sky
Every time it rains, the prison will cancel the release time, which means that during this day, all prisoners can only stay in the prison area.
Now, the trouble is that Julio is the captain of the foreign prison. He cannot take care of the affairs in the prison. Li Zaian has to consider whether he can still be admitted to the hospital after he is injured.
The plan can never keep up with the changes. It’s too late to think about anything at this time. Li Zai'an couldn’t contact Julio. His only choice is to take one step at a time.
As always, at 6:30, a jingling noise came from the iron gate in the corridor of the prison area. After a while, prisoners were whispering or anxious cursing when they woke up early.
Harvey and Jose did not wash up after getting up. They sat beside the bed and looked straight at Li Zaian.
Li Zaian was about to escape from prison, and more than a dozen people in the entire prison area knew that according to the original plan, these people were going to create chaos today while preventing the wind.
There are not many police forces in the prison area. Once a large-scale riot occurs, the police forces from the outside prison will come in to support it. This creates an opportunity for Julio's intervention.
But judging from the current situation, this plan obviously needs to be changed. If you can't go to the air release area, the riots must start in the restaurant. Because the space in the air release area is too small, there are more than a dozen prison guards patrolling back and forth. If Li Zaian wants to do something, someone must cover it.
Although Li Zai'an committed a lot of crimes in his previous life, he had never been to jail. Naturally, he didn't know what the so-called relationship between inmates was. Since he was reborn, he had only experienced this kind of wonderful feelings in this damn Calandilu Prison in this prison.
There is no doubt that all the prisoners who can come to this prison are outlaws without exception. If they meet outside the prison, these people will probably fight to the death with swords and guns. But in this prison, these people are a group, or more precisely, a group. Although they also have struggles with each other, they also have a common enemy - the prison guard called Blue Pants
Meeting the eyes of Harvey and Jose, Li Zai'an nodded silently. There was a tacit understanding between the three of them, and everything was silent. Seeing him nodding, Harvey and Jose stood up one after another, each of them took a toothbrush and put it in their pockets.
The sound of knocking on the iron door at the end of the corridor lasted for nearly five minutes. After that, two prison guards with live ammunition walked in and walked straight to the other end of the corridor. Then, two more prison guards came in, starting from the end, opening the doors of each cell one by one.
The prisoners who had been breathing the turbid air all night walked out of the cell in batches and walked out loudly
When the door of the cell opened, Li Zaian, Harvey and Jose each hugged each other and watched them leave the cell, but he stood at the door of the cell, and from time to time exchanged a glance with a prisoner passing by, or hugged gently, and had a few brief conversations. Until the end, he followed the end of the team and walked into the cell.
There are regulations for meal time in prison, among which breakfast time is the shortest, and ten minutes must end. When Li Zaian entered the restaurant, there was a noise in the restaurant, and prisoners lined up in six rows, waiting for the meal at the window to make a meal.
Li Zaian took a special look. Sure enough, the iron fence door leading to the ventilation area was locked, and two prison guards holding the Bernel M1 were guarding the door, but their vigilance was very relaxed and they were leaning on the door and laughing.
After a round look in the restaurant, Li Zaian quickly found the short and fat white pig Manoro. He was following the last line of a line, rubbing forward in a daze. The fat meat hanging from his cheeks shook frequently with every step he took. His round belly would hit the person in front of him if he accidentally took care of him.
Li Zaian coughed dryly and walked slowly to the front of the Manorona team. The old prison guard in charge of making food in the window saw him and smiled and greeted him. He first handed him a plate and gave him breakfast. He then pulled out a cardboard box from under the iron rack with the box and said: This is made by Noli by himself. Let me bring it to you for a taste. Sousa called from Brasilia yesterday and said that her scholarship project had been passed. Noli asked me to say thank you again
The old prison guard said that Nori was his wife, while Sosa was his only daughter. Previously, Sosa was preparing for the university application.
Brazil's education system is highly imitating the United States, which is different from China. There is no college entrance examination here. You need to send a letter to apply for admission to a university. The university mainly examines the comprehensive score rankings of students in the school over the years. In addition, it also examines the students' comprehensive qualities such as personal charm, challenge awareness, and development potential through the extracurricular activities that students usually participate in.
Sousa has excellent overall results in the school, always ranked among the top ten, and she usually participates in many activities. She even initiated and organized a charitable foundation for the protection of Native Latin Americans.
But she has a very prominent weakness, that is, her high school is very poor, the Benadup Church School in the southern suburb of St. Paul, a free church charity school, with most of the students coming from a dozen nearby slums
Because of this, all applications issued by Sousa to several top Brazilian universities were rejected.
Two weeks ago, the old prison guard mentioned this to Li Zai'an by chance. Then, Li Zai'an spent two days writing an application for Sosa to submit to the University of Brasilia.
The entire application is full of sixteen pages, which does not mention the application for admission, nor does it list your outstanding personal advantages. It only uses a common method to tell the story of a little girl from a slum struggling for half her life.
The whole story is conceived with tragic and full of feminist colors
Originally, the old prison guards and their family didn't have much hope for this application. Unexpectedly, in just three days, an invitation letter from the University of Brasilia was delivered to them. After being rejected by several second-tier universities in succession, the University of Brasilia, a first-class university in Brazil, opened its doors to Sousa.
This seems like a miracle to the old prison guard, but in Li Zaian's eyes, nothing strange, for nothing else, because in the Brazilian University Committee responsible for reviewing the application this year, three of the twelve arbitrators are extreme feminist advocates.
It's like taking the postgraduate entrance examination. The twelve arbitrators are tutors. As long as they can cater to their tastes and with good grades, it's really easy to get an invitation letter.
The old prison guard put a chocolate cake in the cardboard box, which was very exquisitely made. Li Zaian sat on a bench and saw that no one was paying attention to it. Then he separated the cake from the middle and took out a pack of green leaves wrapped in plastic bags from it.
Leaves are yellow cicada leaves, which are poisonous. Taking them in small amounts can cause symptoms such as fever, vomiting, red and swollen lips.
Li Zaian secretly hid the leaves in his sleeve, turned his head and found the white fat man's place. Then he coughed twice, pretended to be careless, and rubbed the plate on the table to the ground.
The plastic-textured plate and breakfast fell to the ground, making a dull sound. Almost at the same time, a burly white man who had just exited the dining window slapped the plate in his hand on the face of an almost equally strong black man. He then stepped forward and kicked the black man's lower abdomen, kicking him backwards, hitting three or four people in succession, and then fell to the ground with his back on the sky.
He felt that his world should be outside the high wall, rather than being locked in a cage like a trapped beast
Although it has only been less than three months since I came to this world, Li Zaian has become accustomed to another way of life - this is Brazil, and it is Brazil in 1990. The high inflation and economic stagnation that lasted for ten years have expanded the country's social crisis to the extreme.
The Gini coefficient of more than 06 makes less than 10% of the rich people in this country account for nearly 60% of the total national income, while more than 50% of the extremely poor people account for only 8% of the total national income.
As the American Fortune Weekly said, Brazil is a magical place. Among the 200 million Brazilians, less than two million live in the most developed countries in Europe and the United States, and at the same time, more than one million live in Congo, Africa.
The great injustice of social distribution not only brought a large number of slums to this country, but also brought a jaw-dropping high crime rate.
As the largest city in the country, Sao Paulo has an average of 3-6 robberies and thefts every hour, and traffic regulations even allow vehicles driving after 10 o'clock in the evening to run red lights because vehicles may be robbed when they stop before the red lights.
Li Zaian was reborn in such a period and an era. Not only did he not have any concerns about this, but he felt very excited because he smelled the smell of the soil that was most suitable for his own survival in the air. Since he was reborn in prison, Li Zaian defined his identity as a criminal, but he did not want to be a criminal who was locked in prison, so he had to find a way to escape from prison first.
Two days passed as long as two years. On the last night, Li Zaian was extremely excited. He didn't close his eyes all night. The orange-red prison uniform liner was taken apart by him. He had more than a dozen bundles of banknotes he had obtained from the prison guards in the past two months, and he had put them into stacks and sewn them into the prison uniform liner.
After doing this, he leaned against the wall all night, peeking at the outside world through the palm-sized ventilation window. His yearning for freedom can drive people crazy. Li Zaian felt that he was on the verge of madness now.
Someone once said that God is actually a demon, and his greatest pleasure is torture people. Li Zai'an opened his eyes wide and endured hard for the middle of the night, but when it was dark, he heard a dull thunder rolling
Before six o'clock, with a loud noise from the beginning of summer and spring, the first rain since the beginning of summer and spring broke through the sky
Every time it rains, the prison will cancel the release time, which means that during this day, all prisoners can only stay in the prison area.
Now, the trouble is that Julio is the captain of the foreign prison. He cannot take care of the affairs in the prison. Li Zaian has to consider whether he can still be admitted to the hospital after he is injured.
The plan can never keep up with the changes. It’s too late to think about anything at this time. Li Zai'an couldn’t contact Julio. His only choice is to take one step at a time.
As always, at 6:30, a jingling noise came from the iron gate in the corridor of the prison area. After a while, prisoners were whispering or anxious cursing when they woke up early.
Harvey and Jose did not wash up after getting up. They sat beside the bed and looked straight at Li Zaian.
Li Zaian was about to escape from prison, and more than a dozen people in the entire prison area knew that according to the original plan, these people were going to create chaos today while preventing the wind.
There are not many police forces in the prison area. Once a large-scale riot occurs, the police forces from the outside prison will come in to support it. This creates an opportunity for Julio's intervention.
But judging from the current situation, this plan obviously needs to be changed. If you can't go to the air release area, the riots must start in the restaurant. Because the space in the air release area is too small, there are more than a dozen prison guards patrolling back and forth. If Li Zaian wants to do something, someone must cover it.
Although Li Zai'an committed a lot of crimes in his previous life, he had never been to jail. Naturally, he didn't know what the so-called relationship between inmates was. Since he was reborn, he had only experienced this kind of wonderful feelings in this damn Calandilu Prison in this prison.
There is no doubt that all the prisoners who can come to this prison are outlaws without exception. If they meet outside the prison, these people will probably fight to the death with swords and guns. But in this prison, these people are a group, or more precisely, a group. Although they also have struggles with each other, they also have a common enemy - the prison guard called Blue Pants
Meeting the eyes of Harvey and Jose, Li Zai'an nodded silently. There was a tacit understanding between the three of them, and everything was silent. Seeing him nodding, Harvey and Jose stood up one after another, each of them took a toothbrush and put it in their pockets.
The sound of knocking on the iron door at the end of the corridor lasted for nearly five minutes. After that, two prison guards with live ammunition walked in and walked straight to the other end of the corridor. Then, two more prison guards came in, starting from the end, opening the doors of each cell one by one.
The prisoners who had been breathing the turbid air all night walked out of the cell in batches and walked out loudly
When the door of the cell opened, Li Zaian, Harvey and Jose each hugged each other and watched them leave the cell, but he stood at the door of the cell, and from time to time exchanged a glance with a prisoner passing by, or hugged gently, and had a few brief conversations. Until the end, he followed the end of the team and walked into the cell.
There are regulations for meal time in prison, among which breakfast time is the shortest, and ten minutes must end. When Li Zaian entered the restaurant, there was a noise in the restaurant, and prisoners lined up in six rows, waiting for the meal at the window to make a meal.
Li Zaian took a special look. Sure enough, the iron fence door leading to the ventilation area was locked, and two prison guards holding the Bernel M1 were guarding the door, but their vigilance was very relaxed and they were leaning on the door and laughing.
After a round look in the restaurant, Li Zaian quickly found the short and fat white pig Manoro. He was following the last line of a line, rubbing forward in a daze. The fat meat hanging from his cheeks shook frequently with every step he took. His round belly would hit the person in front of him if he accidentally took care of him.
Li Zaian coughed dryly and walked slowly to the front of the Manorona team. The old prison guard in charge of making food in the window saw him and smiled and greeted him. He first handed him a plate and gave him breakfast. He then pulled out a cardboard box from under the iron rack with the box and said: This is made by Noli by himself. Let me bring it to you for a taste. Sousa called from Brasilia yesterday and said that her scholarship project had been passed. Noli asked me to say thank you again
The old prison guard said that Nori was his wife, while Sosa was his only daughter. Previously, Sosa was preparing for the university application.
Brazil's education system is highly imitating the United States, which is different from China. There is no college entrance examination here. You need to send a letter to apply for admission to a university. The university mainly examines the comprehensive score rankings of students in the school over the years. In addition, it also examines the students' comprehensive qualities such as personal charm, challenge awareness, and development potential through the extracurricular activities that students usually participate in.
Sousa has excellent overall results in the school, always ranked among the top ten, and she usually participates in many activities. She even initiated and organized a charitable foundation for the protection of Native Latin Americans.
But she has a very prominent weakness, that is, her high school is very poor, the Benadup Church School in the southern suburb of St. Paul, a free church charity school, with most of the students coming from a dozen nearby slums
Because of this, all applications issued by Sousa to several top Brazilian universities were rejected.
Two weeks ago, the old prison guard mentioned this to Li Zai'an by chance. Then, Li Zai'an spent two days writing an application for Sosa to submit to the University of Brasilia.
The entire application is full of sixteen pages, which does not mention the application for admission, nor does it list your outstanding personal advantages. It only uses a common method to tell the story of a little girl from a slum struggling for half her life.
The whole story is conceived with tragic and full of feminist colors
Originally, the old prison guards and their family didn't have much hope for this application. Unexpectedly, in just three days, an invitation letter from the University of Brasilia was delivered to them. After being rejected by several second-tier universities in succession, the University of Brasilia, a first-class university in Brazil, opened its doors to Sousa.
This seems like a miracle to the old prison guard, but in Li Zaian's eyes, nothing strange, for nothing else, because in the Brazilian University Committee responsible for reviewing the application this year, three of the twelve arbitrators are extreme feminist advocates.
It's like taking the postgraduate entrance examination. The twelve arbitrators are tutors. As long as they can cater to their tastes and with good grades, it's really easy to get an invitation letter.
The old prison guard put a chocolate cake in the cardboard box, which was very exquisitely made. Li Zaian sat on a bench and saw that no one was paying attention to it. Then he separated the cake from the middle and took out a pack of green leaves wrapped in plastic bags from it.
Leaves are yellow cicada leaves, which are poisonous. Taking them in small amounts can cause symptoms such as fever, vomiting, red and swollen lips.
Li Zaian secretly hid the leaves in his sleeve, turned his head and found the white fat man's place. Then he coughed twice, pretended to be careless, and rubbed the plate on the table to the ground.
The plastic-textured plate and breakfast fell to the ground, making a dull sound. Almost at the same time, a burly white man who had just exited the dining window slapped the plate in his hand on the face of an almost equally strong black man. He then stepped forward and kicked the black man's lower abdomen, kicking him backwards, hitting three or four people in succession, and then fell to the ground with his back on the sky.
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