I don’t know how long it took, but I vaguely heard Beard whispering in my ear: "This is how you tell Guard Zhang tomorrow.
Zhang Pengfeng in our cell stole a black Santana car at 3 a.m. on March 27, 2004, from Unit 1, Building 3, Panyang Community.
There is also Zhao Qihu in our account.
At about 20:00 in the evening on January 25, 2005, he robbed a woman at Jingjun Park on Xinpu Avenue and stole a black satchel with 1,500 yuan in cash and a gold necklace.
And Wu Guishan in our account.
At four o'clock in the morning on July 27, 2005, about three tons of steel bars were stolen from the Jinhao Shijia construction site.
There is also Wang Minghui in our account.
In the early morning of November 15, 2005, he stole about 500 meters of optical cable from the Xiapi Road section of Yangbei City.
I looked at Huzi blankly and was about to speak.
Huzi put his finger on my mouth and said, "You must keep this in mind and don't forget that he turned around and left."
The early morning light shone slantly through the window and hit the floor in the house.
I was bored and squatted on the ground to touch the sunlight with my hands.
Guard Zhang stood outside the door at some point, looking through the door and window into the cell.
He glanced at me quickly and said: "Han Bing, get ready to wash up.
The Armed Police Corps just called and informed you that they are on the way.
Get ready."
Guard Zhang's words were a bit cold, so I simply replied: "I understand," and he left.
At this time Wan Ye came over, holding a wet towel in his hand, and I squatted on the ground like a child.
He wiped my face with a towel, like a father washing his son's face, slowly and gently.
Siping brought a set of clothes and a pair of white cloth shoes and asked me to put them on.
I said: "What happened today?
You were so kind to me.
Wan Ye said sadly: "This is a rule.
Before every prisoner leaves, the brothers in the cell must clean him up and go on the road.
I smiled bitterly and was speechless for a while.
The other people in the cell began to make the bed and clean the room.
At this time, I squatted on the ground like a grandfather and watched them busy.
They rushed to make my bed, tidy up the wash basin and some sundries.
I couldn't help but feel a little touched in my heart.
It was as if Mr.
Wan could see my thoughts.
Only those who are leaving can receive the treatment.
You can enjoy this last time.
As soon as Mr.
Wan finished speaking, other prisoners came over.
Some touched my head and some held my hand.
Their general meaning was: "Don't forget, brothers, we will worship me every year this year.
I scolded them in my mind, but I still pretended to have a sad expression and nodded submissively.
At this time, the cell door was opened, and the sound of the door was a sharp creaking sound.
The sound seemed to remind every prisoner to be honest, the prison guard is here to inspect you.
Guard Zhang walked in with his head held high and said in a loud Yangbei dialect: "No. 0279, roll call now."
Everyone stood in a row.
Guard Zhang glanced at everyone and shouted: "Stand at attention, Wan Jinlong" "to" "Jia Siping" "to" "Wu Changhu" "to" "Qi Beihu" "to" "Zhang Pengfeng" "to" "Zhao Qihu" "to" Wu Guishan, "to" Wang Minghui" "to" "Zhang Yingsong" "to" "Ma Yuliang" "to" "Liu Zhenbao" "to" "Hu Honghai" "to" "Ma Gui" "to" "Qi Heng" "to" "Han Bing" "to".
The roll call of fifteen people on 0279 has been completed.
There is an important announcement today.
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Han Bing was executed on suspicion of intentional homicide, with serious nature and serious circumstances.
I hereby announce that Yangbei City No. 1 Prison Reincarceration Document No. 7, in order to implement the effective and safe execution of the death penalty procedure, from now on, cell number 0279 We have entered the first level of riot prevention emergency management.
From now on, no one is allowed to leave the cell for free, and no one is allowed to leave cell 0279 for meals.
Wan Ye was a little anxious when he heard this.
He knew that once his account was banned, they would not be able to go out and publicize my report and materials to other prisoners.
This means there is no way to put pressure on prison leaders.
Wan Ye asked, "Aren't we allowed to go out when we eat, work, and relax?"
Guard Zhang put his hands behind his back and said, "You don't have to worry about this.
Someone will bring you meals.
The work points will be enough for everyone in your department.
Let's just forget about it today."
Wan Ye was obviously somewhat willing and said: "So when executions were carried out in the past, we other prisoners could do whatever we were supposed to do without affecting the rest of us.
What happened this time?"
Guard Zhang said helplessly: "This is what the prison leaders want.
I can only execute the order.
Don't ask questions.
Just leave."
Wan Ye stared at Huzi angrily, and I saw a disappointed anger in his eyes.
I hurriedly called to Guard Zhang and said: "Report to Guard Zhang, I want to expose and report Guard Zhang turned his head and stared at me with a serious expression, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that you really couldn't hold it in anymore, it was too late, and you left without looking back after you finished speaking.
The door closed with a bang.
At that moment, the blood in my body froze and my mind went blank.
I took a few steps back, and my whole heart was thrown away and shattered into pieces.
For a moment, no one in the room dared to say anything, and Beard was so frightened that his face turned blue.
Wan Ye rushed over and slapped Huzi with his hand.
Siping, Huzi and Hu couldn't help but follow him.
I heard Beard's heart-rending scream in a trance.
I suddenly became more awake.
I rushed forward to protect Beard and shouted: "It doesn't matter what the beard is, God wants to kill me, Han Bing, and I admit it.
Wan Ye glared at me and said, "If it weren't for the beard, would they have imposed temporary martial law?
"Bingbing, you are too soft-hearted.
Do you know that your death is imminent now?"
I also lost my mind at that time.
I yelled at Mr.
Wan, "Master, you said that when you kill a snake, you have to hit it seven inches, and when you look at a person, you have to look to the bones.
I believe in Huzi, and I believe that Huzi will never betray us."
Wan Ye yelled in a tone of hatred that iron cannot become steel: "Do you believe him or believe me?
I looked at Hu Zi's aggrieved eyes, which were full of grievance and helplessness.
On Hu Zi's deeply wrinkled terraced face, crystal tears fell rapidly.
There was no trace of escape or debt in his eyes. , only unspeakable grievances.
I said firmly: "I believe what the master taught me is how to see human nature deep into the bones, instead of blindly speculating on personal emotions.
Wan Ye was speechless by my words.
Perhaps he had realized his gaffe.
He clenched his fists like a staggering old man and walked into the bathroom with heavy steps.
Then he only heard the sound of running water.
Not long after, Guard Zhang and several prison guards came in.
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One prison guard brought a lunch box and handed it to me.
I was in the mood to eat, and Guard Zhang looked at me and said:
"Eat up and hit the road.
He opened the lunch box and handed it to me.
Inside was two poached eggs and a bowl of vegetable noodles.
I said expressionlessly and in a sarcastic tone: "I heard people say that prisoners eat big fish and meat, roast chicken and duck as their last meal before execution.
This Yangbei Prison is too shabby, so just give me two eggs to fool me, who is about to die. , it’s too unkind, right?
Guard Zhang said: "It's good to have eggs to eat.
You are quite demanding.
If you want to eat well, don't kill people in the first place."
I took the boxed lunch and walked into the bathroom with an expression as if a person was about to die but his words were kind, and a bird was about to die but its song was also mournful.
I looked at Mr.
Wan with red eyes and said: "Master, Han Bing has nothing to repay in this life.
This egg is my filial piety to you.
At that moment Wan Ye could no longer control his grief.
He hugged my head and cried like a child.
Then he stopped crying and said: "Bingbing, you can eat it.
The master is incompetent and has no ability to help you."
Our master-disciple relationship can be considered a fate.
After you go on the road, the master will open the eight gates to save you.
Then no one in the underworld will bully you.
I took a bite of the egg and tears fell down again.
After I finished eating, a prison guard put handcuffs and shackles on me.
I shook the handcuffs and said: "Guard Zhang, are you still afraid that I will run away?
You didn't let me see my parents before I was sentenced.
Guard Zhang glanced at me sideways and said: "Of course you want to see me because you are interested.
I'm not here to pick you up.
Why are you hanging around?"
I just followed Guard Zhang and the prison guard out of cell 0279.
I gritted my teeth and told myself not to look back at Master Wan.
I wanted to leave my strongest side to him.
When I walked to the door, Wan Ye called my name heartbreakingly.
I gritted my teeth and walked out without looking back.
The sound of the shackles in the dark corridor was particularly clear, and the echo It seemed to be venting my despair.
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