PASSWORD OF CHINA:BLACK AND WHITE

PASSWORD OF CHINA:BLACK AND WHITE

Chapter One

The murderer Gan Hongqi was released after serving ten years in prison.

It was a morning in the early nineties. The early spring sunlight shone on his huge, bare, rock-like head, reflecting a blue light. His buddies Jiang Mingfang and Little Mouse opened their arms to him outside the gate. The three men howled and hugged tightly.

"Brother Hongqi, you are liberated and free!" the little mouse howled hoarsely.

Gan Hongqi hugged the two of them, muttering to himself:

"I'm free, I'm free."

He stretched his neck suddenly, let out a long whistle to the sky, and then shouted word by word:

"Damn it! I'm--free--!"

The rough and wild voice rolled up from the ground like a python, climbed over the iron gate, bypassed the watchtower, and walked through the prison. The black muzzle of the rifle on the watchtower was pointed at them vigilantly, and Gan Hongqi turned his head and gave them a hard look.

"Brother Hongqi, get in the car." Jiang Mingfang pointed to his Santana and said to Gan Hongqi. The dark light of the car hit Gan Hongqi's eyes, and the soft streamlines like women's body curves made him strange and shocked, who had only seen old-fashioned jeeps in the factory ten years ago.

"Yeah, you know how to drive now? Your car—" Gan Hongqi opened his mouth in surprise and excitement, and laughed loudly: "Jiang , you're a boss? really rich? Your looking have changed, haha. "

Sitting next to Jiang Mingfang, Gan Hongqi stretched his head out of the car window, breathing fresh air excitedly and greedily.

As he was about to be released from prison these days, his heart was full of longing. When he was first imprisoned, he was the so-called sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Years passed, and now it is the sun at noon. Although youth is cruelly passing by, he remember Chairman Mao said that the world should belong to us young people after all. Is the world ours? ? Can it belong to a labor camp release prisoner? He was lying in the dark cell that was about to say goodbye, and his heart was like a river boiling in spring, and a new thief who entered the prison also got his grace by accident.

At that time, the prisoners stared hungrily at the guard bringing in a new prisoner. The guard yawned lazily and said:

"086, a newcomer has been added, and your things, look,who are you ?you are about to be released from prison, and there are people who give you high-grade cigarettes and money."

086 is Gan Hongqi's code in the prison. He nodded and bowed to the guard. The guard handed over the package, but suddenly withdrew his hand, took out a carton of cigarettes from the package, and then handed the package to him. The guard tossed the carton in the air and snapped his fingers. Gan Hongqi said repeatedly, "Okay, thank you boss!", and the guard turned away with cigarettes in his hand.

"Hey, Your Majesty, it's time to go through the formalities." A eunuch-like prisoner, who was neither male nor female, had no Adam's apple, raised his voice, looked up at Gan Hongqi, pointed at the new prisoner with his skinny and pale claws like a mouse. The new prisoner looked around with his triangular eyes upside down in fear, only to see clusters of wolf-like green eyes in the dim light. He couldn't stop trembling, and the thugs surrounded him silently, like an advancing iron wall. He suddenly knelt down in front of Gan Hongqi and shouted: "Your Majesty, you are about to be released from prison. This is—this is a great joy, great joy, the world should be pardoned, the world should be pardoned—" his head was on the ground like a ball that constantly bouncing, a glimmer of peripheral vision slyly scanned Gan Hongqi. Gan Hongqi's black and white eyes were staring at him fiercely. He took a big step and grabbed the new prisoner by the throat. The man's eyes bulged and his facial muscles twitched. Gan Hongqi spoke in a dull voice: