C10 Living Evil Line

When Wang Tiange woke up, he was no longer in the detention center. Wang Tiange had arrived at a new place. No one told him where they were. But there was no doubt that this was not a good place.

Because this is a prison, a prison." And Wang Tiange was a criminal, a suspect. Wang Tiange had somehow gone from being a superior student in school to being a prisoner.

Wang Tiange's parents still wanted to appeal for Wang Tiange, but Wang Tiange was very clear that even if the appeal went to heaven, Wang Tiange would still be guilty. The reason was simple, it was because the victim pointed directly at Wang Tiange, the person who violated him.

Iron-like facts, and iron-like evidence. The crime of aggression, the crime of slander, and the punishment for several crimes. It would take at least ten to eight years before he could do that. He had been sentenced three years ago.

Wang Tiange felt a little regretful. If he hadn't reported this incident to the Public Security Bureau, things wouldn't be like this today.

Wang Tiange still couldn't understand why Zhang Ling would bite back. Why did she have to prove that she was the one who violated her? It was Huang Dao and the others who took turns to bully her. He did not participate and did not violate Zhang Ling. Was Zhang Ling hurt so badly that no one knew who the perpetrator was?

She had an illusion? Illusion?

However, Wang Tiange felt that it was unlikely. Zhang Ling's words in court were clear, yet clear. She did not seem to be a person with hallucinations. So why did she do it? Was she blaming herself?

She admitted to herself in court and was willing to be her girlfriend. But, when she was bullied, she stood by and watched without doing anything. Was she blaming herself? But whether she blamed him or not, he would have to bring the bullies who took turns to bully her to justice.

The more Wang Tiange thought about it, the more his head hurt.

Wang Tiange really wanted to find an opportunity to confront Zhang Ling face to face. However, this opportunity to confront him face to face would likely wait for three years. Three years, three years, 1095 days, more than a thousand days, a period of youth that was neither long nor short. This period of youth would probably have to spend his days in this dark place.

Wang Tiange was eighteen this year, three years later, twenty. It wasn't considered big nor small, but it would forever leave a suspect behind on Wang Tiange's path of life.

Next year was the college entrance exam. After working so hard to prepare for so many years, it was all for the college entrance exam. However, the college entrance exam might never be the same as Wang Tiange.

Who would send a suspect to college? It was impossible. Unrealistic.

Don't even mention a university degree, Wang Tiange wouldn't even be able to get one. In this life, Wang Tiange would probably only have a junior high school education. In this day and age, no diploma, no education, no career. Had he really reached the end of his life?

His life had been ruined just like that? Ruined by a woman?

No, it shouldn't have been destroyed by this woman. It should have been destroyed by her own cowardice. Wang Tiange woke up in pain.

If he had stood up against Zhang Ling the moment he saw her bullying him, then Zhang Ling would not have been bullied by others. Even if he was beaten black and blue by them, he could at least keep Zhang Ling's innocence. He could gain the reputation of a hero saving a beauty. He might really be able to hold a beauty. He had gained both fame and fortune.

However, it was a pity that there were not so many ifs in this world.

Time could not be reversed, and things that had happened could no longer be done again. The great mistake had been made, and only he himself could taste the evil fruit.

Wang Tiange had been shaved into a bald head and was holding a card with a number, 4587, in it. After taking several photos of his identity, he was brought into the cell. Wang Tiange brought a washbasin with a few new prison clothes, pants, a tooth cup, a toothbrush, toothpaste, and a roll of toilet paper.

Other than these, there was nothing else.

Is this prison life?

Wang Tiange was brought before a prison guard who looked like an instructor.

"New?" The instructor asked.

The instructor was very big and looked very strong. Wang Tiange could be considered strong, but compared to him, he was four or five orders of magnitude weaker. The officer was very strong, but not fierce, not as fierce as Officer Chen.

He looked like one of those commandos. He didn't need to be like Officer Chen, to make people afraid by showing off his strength. All he has to do is ask you in a whisper and you'll be scared.

"Yes." Wang Tiange answered honestly.

"Well, what is it?"

"Violation, blasphemy."

"Hur hur." The instructor smiled mysteriously. Wang Tiange really didn't understand what was so funny.

"It's not easy for a suspect to be here." The instructor said. So that's how it was.

Wang Tiange also understood this point. In the prison, the people that people thought highly of were the types of homicidal maniacs that killed countless people. The people that people looked down on the most were the suspects.

The suspect was in prison and was beaten up every two or three days.

From today onwards, you belong to me. Your number is 4587, and from now on I'll call you 4587. I'll let you go east, then you'll go east, then west. Instructor Gao casually said.

"Understood."

"Very well, I'll take you to your cell now. Follow me." Instructor Gao said.

Wang Tiange could only follow behind Instructor Gao. Wang Tiange understood that since the crime was committed here, no one could offend him.

Wang Tiange followed Instructor Gao to the cell where he would stay for three years.

All the rooms in the corridor were made of iron fences. When they saw a newcomer enter, quite a few people gathered around the iron gate to watch.

Wang Tiange glanced at them. These people were all young, from 1456 to 1678.

"You can stay here. There is an empty seat." Instructor Gao said.

"Okay, thanks." Wang Tiange immediately replied.

"Ha ha-ha, thank you? It's a little cultured? " Instructor Gao laughed.

Instructor Gao opened the door and walked in, followed by Wang Tiange.

The room was very small, slightly larger than the dormitory in the school. The six rooms were arranged in a very tight formation.

There were only eight people living in the dormitory, but there were twelve people living here.

Other than this room, there was also a small room inside. It was a washroom.

This room was already filled with eleven people. There was only one empty seat, and it was a support room near the washroom.

Wang Tiange was very clear that the hierarchy in the prison was very obvious. The higher the rank of the prisoner near the window, the lower the rank of the prisoner near the washroom.

He was a newcomer, so he could only sleep here.

The bed was littered with junk, newspapers, cigarette butts, washbasins, and footprints on the straw mat.

"Clean up, this is new. You two get along a little, do you hear me?" Instructor Gao said softly to the person inside.

Everyone in the cell nodded, and a few of them immediately went to tidy up the bed.

This Instructor Gao had a lot of authority and everyone was afraid of him.

"It's getting late, you should stay for now. I'll teach you the rules here tomorrow, understand?" Instructor Gao said to Wang Tiange.

"Understood." Wang Tiange replied.

Instructor Gao turned around and walked out of the cell.

With a "Kuang" sound, the door was locked. The sound of footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Wang Tiange put all the sundries on the bed under the bed. He picked up a very dirty cloth and wiped the straw mattress, then tidied up the bed that was no longer dirty. Just when Wang Tiange was put onto the bed by his own washbowl, suddenly.

With a "peng" sound, a leg came out of nowhere and kicked Wang Tiange's washbasin away.

"You?" Wang Tiange asked in shock.