For Li Zaian, going back to Karandiru, the prison that once detained him, felt like going home. The prison guard stationed in this prison did not dare to say that everyone could call him a name, but at least everyone knew him
At least 80% of the police in Sao Paulo and even Brazil have received black money these days, and among prison guards, this proportion is even greater
Nothing else, just because the prison guards are paid less
Just like what the Soviet leader Brezhnev once said: No one can support themselves by salary alone
The prisoners in the Calandilu prison committed crimes for survival, while these prison guards collected black money for life. In fact, no one was cleaner than anyone else. The only difference was that the nature of the work was different.
When corruption becomes a common phenomenon, the law loses its own binding force, and without the constraints of the law, and relying solely on the guidance of moral norms, how many people can stick to their integrity?
In Brazil, there is no special and independent anti-corruption agency. The anti-corruption powers are scattered in four main departments: the Federal Procuratorate, the Congressional Commission of Investigation, the Federal Audit Court and the Federal Police. In the 1990s, these four departments were exactly the most serious corruption problem.
Just like the arrested in the early days of Rousseff's administration, Federal Audit Court Judge Martin said: When more than half of the people around you are accepting bribes and living a luxurious life of luxury, but never received any punishment for this, and you have to carefully calculate the purpose of every penny during the days of monthly salary, you will understand why I accept bribes from those people.
After Banoro escaped from prison, the number of prison guards in Calandilu Prison was supplemented to a certain extent. Now, the entire prison is home to 473 prison guards, and their salary is basically around 500 US dollars.
Of these five hundred dollars, they have to pay taxes at 11% of the rate, pay medical insurance at 2% of the rate, and pay police retirement insurance at 8% of the rate... In fact, after seven or eight deductions, the money they can get is less than 400 dollars in the end
The low wages of police officers are closely related to Brazil's national policies, because in general countries, government civil servants are treated as middle-income classes, and high salaries are brought about by the fact that they are safe and honest. However, in Brazil, the magical country, the middle class basically does not exist.
The distribution model of the entire society is extremely polarized, and the subdivision is: ultra-high-income people, high-income people, low-income people, and extremely poor people below the poverty line. Unfortunately, most of the police officers are part of the low-income people.
In Calandilu Prison, the São Paulo state government's monthly financial investment is about 400,000 US dollars, including police salaries, prison maintenance costs, prison expenses, etc.
After Li Zai'an's tentacles reached Carandiru, he invested less than 150,000 US dollars in this area every month. The bribes each prison guard received from him were only two or three hundred US dollars a month.
But this little investment will allow him to walk freely in this prison, known as the largest in St. Paul, as if he was in a no-man's land
The Dodge car traveled through the brightly lit prison for a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a row of single-story container-style houses. This is the resting place for the prison guards on duty. Every night, the prison guards responsible for the guards' guards' periphery in the prison rest here.
In Li Zai'an's previous life, around 1994 and 1995, a bizarre escape occurred in the Karandilu Prison. Four prisoners used months to dig a tunnel and tried to escape from the prison through it.
But they did not calculate the location of the exit. On the night when they were about to escape, the exit that had been rushing to open was opened in the screening room of the police lounge.
As a result, escape from prison turned into a farce. Dozens of prison guards gathered in the screening hall to watch TV arrested these unlucky ghosts on the spot.
Getting out of the car, Li Zaian glanced at the rooms opposite with the lights on, and was not in a hurry to go over. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and stood by the car and took two puffs.
Soon, a man with only lining came out of a double door room on the far left, and walked towards him with his belt.
Sorry, Mr. Paul, the phone was a bit late. The person came was a fat, round-faced middle-aged man. He looked very honest, especially the overlapping double chin, which was smooth and shiny, and could not see any stubble, like a baby fat
This person is Baldini, and he used to be the head of the supply officer of Karandiru Prison.
Supply officers are a very special role in prisons. Their job is to do business with prisoners. In prisons in the United States, supply officers are called C.
Because prisoners have the opportunity to participate in labor when they are serving in prison, and labor has wages, and these wages are managed by the supply officer. If a prisoner needs to buy cigarettes or something, they can also use these wages to buy from the supply officer. However, the price is more expensive than the black goods provided by prison prisoners.
Bardini was a confidant of former warden Casinos, who was promoted to the position of warden of the State of São Paulo, and after he was promoted to the position of warden of the Calandilu Prison.
Li Zaian smoked a cigarette and looked around Baldini's face. He smiled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket. While wiping it on his right cheek, he smiled and said: It doesn't matter if you answer the phone later, your body is the most important thing. Remember to clean your mouth when you eat it in the future.
Bardini's fat face turned red, but he didn't dare to say a word. Unlike ordinary prison guards who regard Li Zaian as a friend, Bardini really looks like a dog in front of Li Zaian, and he is also a dog full of fear of his owner.
Why?
The reason is very simple, because he collected much more money from Li Zai'an than ordinary prison guards, and he also knew much more about Li Zai'an than ordinary prison guards.
Li Zaian carefully wiped the lipstick marks on Baldini's face, and Li Zaian put the handkerchief on his shoulder and smiled and said: Is it over? If not, you can continue, I have time tonight
Baldini dared not say that he had just carried the woman to bed, and was interrupted by the phone. After hearing Li Zaian's words, he just nodded repeatedly and did not dare to answer a word.
Then... Li Zaian took a puff of cigarette and was about to explain his purpose, when a woman suddenly walked out of the door where Bardini came out, stood at the door, peeping at this side from afar
Under the light, it can be seen that the woman is pretty, tall, slim, with fluffy blonde hair with ears, very sexy and seductive.
Shh... Li Zaian whistled at the woman, and after smoke was sprayed out of his nose, he smiled and said, "Where did you find the woman? Is it reliable?"
This... It was the first time I encountered this, in the cafe in the town. Bardini looked back and said carefully.
Li Zaian glanced at him and said nothing. He just turned around and handed LeClose next to the car a look. The latter nodded in understanding and walked towards the direction where the woman was.
There are women, after I leave, you can find another one. Li Zaian touched his nose, threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, followed LeClose and walked towards the room, and said, "You should know, the news of my coming here cannot be known to outsiders."
Bardini didn't dare to say a word. Now he can only blame the woman for being unlucky. Why are she running around without any trouble? Isn't it good to stay in bed?
Now she saw Li Zaian's face. Even if Li Zaian didn't do it, Baldini had to find a way to silence him.
The burly LeClose locked the woman's shoulder, pinched her chin with one hand, twisted it gently, and with a slight crack, the woman's body softened.
Li Zaian happened to walk to the door at this time. He stepped over the woman's body. When he entered the door, he said without looking back: Come find Harvey for me, I have something to ask him.
I'll go now, Baldini stood under the steps, watching LeClose carry the woman's body on his shoulder, and hesitated for a while before saying, That... it's better to soak her in bleaching water, otherwise, I'm worried that I'll get into trouble
Li Zai'an turned around and looked at him jokingly, nodded to LeClose
If you want to deal with those criminal police and forensic doctors, you still have to rely on experienced old policemen to take action. Bleaching is of no use for destroying corpses, but it is the favorite of rapists.
A bottle in hand, even if you don’t wear a condom, you don’t have to worry about the police collecting evidence. It is really a must-have prop for committing crimes.
The duty room in Baldini is of course different. It is not only Sanjin-style, but also very spacious.
In the living room of the outermost room, the TV is still on. The news is being played. The live broadcast of the riot in Nantituan Prison
The TV screen is very bumpy, and it can be seen that the photojournalist is not safe and is running back and forth
But the content in the picture seems to be on the streets of Somalia
The gunshots of fierce fighting sounded, and a police car closest to it was beaten into honeycomb coal, riddled with holes. Teams of armed police were trying to use the damaged vehicles as barrier to move closer to the bottom of the prison wall.
According to the commentary on TV, the melee has lasted for two and a half hours. The prisoners hiding in the Nantitan Prison use the strong prison wall as a barrier to prevent the police from rescuing the Nantitan Warden Molfita who was rolling in a lime pool.
Because the prisoner has hostages and guns taken out of the prison arsenal, the police have not made any progress in the past two and a half hours.
In the chaotic situation, the police also arranged negotiation experts to negotiate with the rioters, but the conditions they raised could only be described as absurd, and the police could not accept them at all. These rioters did not need to eat or wear, nor did they demand that they be acquitted, but asked Jose Heron, the chief of the State Police of St. Paul, to run naked on the most prosperous Paulista Street in St. Paulo
At least 80% of the police in Sao Paulo and even Brazil have received black money these days, and among prison guards, this proportion is even greater
Nothing else, just because the prison guards are paid less
Just like what the Soviet leader Brezhnev once said: No one can support themselves by salary alone
The prisoners in the Calandilu prison committed crimes for survival, while these prison guards collected black money for life. In fact, no one was cleaner than anyone else. The only difference was that the nature of the work was different.
When corruption becomes a common phenomenon, the law loses its own binding force, and without the constraints of the law, and relying solely on the guidance of moral norms, how many people can stick to their integrity?
In Brazil, there is no special and independent anti-corruption agency. The anti-corruption powers are scattered in four main departments: the Federal Procuratorate, the Congressional Commission of Investigation, the Federal Audit Court and the Federal Police. In the 1990s, these four departments were exactly the most serious corruption problem.
Just like the arrested in the early days of Rousseff's administration, Federal Audit Court Judge Martin said: When more than half of the people around you are accepting bribes and living a luxurious life of luxury, but never received any punishment for this, and you have to carefully calculate the purpose of every penny during the days of monthly salary, you will understand why I accept bribes from those people.
After Banoro escaped from prison, the number of prison guards in Calandilu Prison was supplemented to a certain extent. Now, the entire prison is home to 473 prison guards, and their salary is basically around 500 US dollars.
Of these five hundred dollars, they have to pay taxes at 11% of the rate, pay medical insurance at 2% of the rate, and pay police retirement insurance at 8% of the rate... In fact, after seven or eight deductions, the money they can get is less than 400 dollars in the end
The low wages of police officers are closely related to Brazil's national policies, because in general countries, government civil servants are treated as middle-income classes, and high salaries are brought about by the fact that they are safe and honest. However, in Brazil, the magical country, the middle class basically does not exist.
The distribution model of the entire society is extremely polarized, and the subdivision is: ultra-high-income people, high-income people, low-income people, and extremely poor people below the poverty line. Unfortunately, most of the police officers are part of the low-income people.
In Calandilu Prison, the São Paulo state government's monthly financial investment is about 400,000 US dollars, including police salaries, prison maintenance costs, prison expenses, etc.
After Li Zai'an's tentacles reached Carandiru, he invested less than 150,000 US dollars in this area every month. The bribes each prison guard received from him were only two or three hundred US dollars a month.
But this little investment will allow him to walk freely in this prison, known as the largest in St. Paul, as if he was in a no-man's land
The Dodge car traveled through the brightly lit prison for a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a row of single-story container-style houses. This is the resting place for the prison guards on duty. Every night, the prison guards responsible for the guards' guards' periphery in the prison rest here.
In Li Zai'an's previous life, around 1994 and 1995, a bizarre escape occurred in the Karandilu Prison. Four prisoners used months to dig a tunnel and tried to escape from the prison through it.
But they did not calculate the location of the exit. On the night when they were about to escape, the exit that had been rushing to open was opened in the screening room of the police lounge.
As a result, escape from prison turned into a farce. Dozens of prison guards gathered in the screening hall to watch TV arrested these unlucky ghosts on the spot.
Getting out of the car, Li Zaian glanced at the rooms opposite with the lights on, and was not in a hurry to go over. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and stood by the car and took two puffs.
Soon, a man with only lining came out of a double door room on the far left, and walked towards him with his belt.
Sorry, Mr. Paul, the phone was a bit late. The person came was a fat, round-faced middle-aged man. He looked very honest, especially the overlapping double chin, which was smooth and shiny, and could not see any stubble, like a baby fat
This person is Baldini, and he used to be the head of the supply officer of Karandiru Prison.
Supply officers are a very special role in prisons. Their job is to do business with prisoners. In prisons in the United States, supply officers are called C.
Because prisoners have the opportunity to participate in labor when they are serving in prison, and labor has wages, and these wages are managed by the supply officer. If a prisoner needs to buy cigarettes or something, they can also use these wages to buy from the supply officer. However, the price is more expensive than the black goods provided by prison prisoners.
Bardini was a confidant of former warden Casinos, who was promoted to the position of warden of the State of São Paulo, and after he was promoted to the position of warden of the Calandilu Prison.
Li Zaian smoked a cigarette and looked around Baldini's face. He smiled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket. While wiping it on his right cheek, he smiled and said: It doesn't matter if you answer the phone later, your body is the most important thing. Remember to clean your mouth when you eat it in the future.
Bardini's fat face turned red, but he didn't dare to say a word. Unlike ordinary prison guards who regard Li Zaian as a friend, Bardini really looks like a dog in front of Li Zaian, and he is also a dog full of fear of his owner.
Why?
The reason is very simple, because he collected much more money from Li Zai'an than ordinary prison guards, and he also knew much more about Li Zai'an than ordinary prison guards.
Li Zaian carefully wiped the lipstick marks on Baldini's face, and Li Zaian put the handkerchief on his shoulder and smiled and said: Is it over? If not, you can continue, I have time tonight
Baldini dared not say that he had just carried the woman to bed, and was interrupted by the phone. After hearing Li Zaian's words, he just nodded repeatedly and did not dare to answer a word.
Then... Li Zaian took a puff of cigarette and was about to explain his purpose, when a woman suddenly walked out of the door where Bardini came out, stood at the door, peeping at this side from afar
Under the light, it can be seen that the woman is pretty, tall, slim, with fluffy blonde hair with ears, very sexy and seductive.
Shh... Li Zaian whistled at the woman, and after smoke was sprayed out of his nose, he smiled and said, "Where did you find the woman? Is it reliable?"
This... It was the first time I encountered this, in the cafe in the town. Bardini looked back and said carefully.
Li Zaian glanced at him and said nothing. He just turned around and handed LeClose next to the car a look. The latter nodded in understanding and walked towards the direction where the woman was.
There are women, after I leave, you can find another one. Li Zaian touched his nose, threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, followed LeClose and walked towards the room, and said, "You should know, the news of my coming here cannot be known to outsiders."
Bardini didn't dare to say a word. Now he can only blame the woman for being unlucky. Why are she running around without any trouble? Isn't it good to stay in bed?
Now she saw Li Zaian's face. Even if Li Zaian didn't do it, Baldini had to find a way to silence him.
The burly LeClose locked the woman's shoulder, pinched her chin with one hand, twisted it gently, and with a slight crack, the woman's body softened.
Li Zaian happened to walk to the door at this time. He stepped over the woman's body. When he entered the door, he said without looking back: Come find Harvey for me, I have something to ask him.
I'll go now, Baldini stood under the steps, watching LeClose carry the woman's body on his shoulder, and hesitated for a while before saying, That... it's better to soak her in bleaching water, otherwise, I'm worried that I'll get into trouble
Li Zai'an turned around and looked at him jokingly, nodded to LeClose
If you want to deal with those criminal police and forensic doctors, you still have to rely on experienced old policemen to take action. Bleaching is of no use for destroying corpses, but it is the favorite of rapists.
A bottle in hand, even if you don’t wear a condom, you don’t have to worry about the police collecting evidence. It is really a must-have prop for committing crimes.
The duty room in Baldini is of course different. It is not only Sanjin-style, but also very spacious.
In the living room of the outermost room, the TV is still on. The news is being played. The live broadcast of the riot in Nantituan Prison
The TV screen is very bumpy, and it can be seen that the photojournalist is not safe and is running back and forth
But the content in the picture seems to be on the streets of Somalia
The gunshots of fierce fighting sounded, and a police car closest to it was beaten into honeycomb coal, riddled with holes. Teams of armed police were trying to use the damaged vehicles as barrier to move closer to the bottom of the prison wall.
According to the commentary on TV, the melee has lasted for two and a half hours. The prisoners hiding in the Nantitan Prison use the strong prison wall as a barrier to prevent the police from rescuing the Nantitan Warden Molfita who was rolling in a lime pool.
Because the prisoner has hostages and guns taken out of the prison arsenal, the police have not made any progress in the past two and a half hours.
In the chaotic situation, the police also arranged negotiation experts to negotiate with the rioters, but the conditions they raised could only be described as absurd, and the police could not accept them at all. These rioters did not need to eat or wear, nor did they demand that they be acquitted, but asked Jose Heron, the chief of the State Police of St. Paul, to run naked on the most prosperous Paulista Street in St. Paulo
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