Yangbei City Detention Center is located on the west side of Tianshui Island, in a suburb called Dayashan. small,o I know that place.
When I was in administrative detention, the detention center was next door to the detention center.
Of course, public security detention is different from criminal detention.
There is only a wall between the detention center and the detention center.
During the days when I was detained, I often heard someone crying behind the high wall of the guard next door at night.
Every time someone cries at night, I can't help but blame those men for being worthless, having the tendency to do bad things but not being able to take responsibility for them.
Now, a year later, I suddenly feel like I am visiting my hometown.
After all, Wu Guozhong and I had talked about it first, so I am not worried at all.
A few years ago, Director Cao used his personal connections to violate regulations and was no longer detained in the detention center.
He used his personal connections to send me directly to Yangbei City No. 1 Prison to save my life.
I once asked Cao Xingmin about this matter, and I asked him: "Uncle Cao, you and I are not relatives, why are you helping me like this?
Are you afraid that you will lose your iron rice bowl?
I clearly remember Director Cao, taking a puff of cigarette, flicking the ashes with his index finger, and said with a smile: " I trust my intuition, and I believe in judicial justice.
If I lose my job because of you, at worst, I will take your Aunt Cao back home to farm.
Thinking about it now, I am really scared.
If Director Cao had not resisted the pressure and sent me to a detention center instead of prison, I might have turned into ashes by now.
Looking at the electric grid on the outer wall of the guard's building, I seemed to be reminded of my life in prison.
At first.
In prison, my dream was to be a good person when I get out of prison one day.
Cherish the preciousness of freedom.
But nowadays, people are really wonderful things sometimes.
At every time period, they have an idea.
If I hadn’t met Chen Nina, would Xing Rui and I have gotten married?
Is there any use in thinking about it now?
It’s useless.
People make mistakes every step of the way.
When the police car passed Tianshui Island, it looked at the small island surrounded by water.
I once again fell into deep memories of that horrific night.
I held Chen Nina, who was covered in blood, and ran blindly in the dark night.
In the end, Chen Nina died in my arms.
There was a sound of a cargo ship passing by, and a flock of birds on the lake rose in response.
The quiet lake suddenly became lively.
An old man drove a bamboo raft on the lake and cast a net.
A teenage boy.
Naughty squatting next to the fish basket to pick up fish.
The bloody heart was instantly soothed by this tranquility.
The police car entered the detention center compound.
At the sentry post, there was an energetic armed policeman carrying the activation switch of a semi-automatic rifle.
A policeman handed his police badge into the sentry post.
The armed police registered and let me go.
After passing the first glass door, I was taken to the transparent glass hall.
The policeman at the detention center asked me to give him police handcuffs.
Once the shackles were removed, they took over.
Then I was taken through the second door.
A young policeman sitting at the computer desk entered my information into the computer and carefully checked the criminal detention procedures and saw that I met the conditions for detention.
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Then I opened the third door and was taken into a room by two policemen.
They took off my clothes and checked my body appearance for any external injuries.
An old man in a white coat carefully read the physical examination report from the First People's Hospital, then handed the comprehensive evaluation report and asked: "Have you ever suffered from infectious diseases, such as hepatitis B and tuberculosis?
I said, "No.
The old man asked again: "What kind of mental illness is there?"
I hesitated and said, “No.
Then the old man used a metal detector to scan my whole body again.
After making sure there was nothing wrong with me, he found me a yellow vest from the other side of the room and asked me to put it on.
Pointing to the rules and regulations on the wall, he said, “Read the rules and regulations on the wall aloud.
I stared at the densely packed words on the wall, and said after being stunned for a long time: "I don't know the words.
The old man frowned and said: "You don't know the words Then the old man angrily read the rules and regulations to me.
To be honest, the old man read it in Yangbei dialect, and it was hard to tell the difference between the flat tongue sound and the raised tongue sound.
I almost couldn't help laughing.
After the police officer completed the formalities, I was taken out of the room.
A young police officer sitting at the computer desk looked up at me and said to a middle-aged police officer next to him: "Brother Wang, this new guy, let's put him in Cell 4.
Cell 4 has fewer people and is easier to manage.
The middle-aged man looked at me carefully, hesitated and said: "Put it in cell number three.
The young man was stunned and said, "No. 3 is full.
How many people will be released from prison tomorrow?
Why don't we let him stay on No. 4 first?"
Will be replaced tomorrow.
The middle-aged man glared at him and said: "If I say go to No. 3, go to No. 3.
One more person will die."
The young man hit a nail and didn't dare to say a word.
Then the young man made a phone call and informed the prison district to come to the front hall.
A few minutes later, two policemen came in and took me into the back area of the detention center.
After passing the main square and walking about 100 meters, I was brought to a room similar to a tube building, the door of a large room.
One of the policemen asked: "Have you learned all the rules and regulations?
I nodded.
The policeman then said: "Just study, and whoever comes will be in peace.
After you go in, look at the work and rest time on the wall.
Don't cause trouble, okay?"
I nodded again.
Then the man opened the big iron door.
From where he was standing at the door, he could hear the noise.
The moment he looked at the door, all the sounds stopped suddenly.
After entering, the place was overcrowded.
There were no less than thirty people living in the long room.
Then the policeman glanced at the cell with an expressionless expression: "You are not allowed to fight or make loud noises in the cell.
Pay attention to maintaining indoor hygiene.
You are not allowed to spit.
Do you hear me?
I nodded again.
Then the policeman locked the door and left.
To be honest, if I were in prison, if I didn't speak, I would keep nodding.
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The discipline in prison has already trained me.
I just tried it briefly, but I didn't expect the police's bottom line here.
It's much looser here than in prison.
As soon as the policeman left, five or six people gathered around me.
I thought they were using the same tactics as the prison and were planning to give me a blow.
I stood sideways and stared at those people, but I couldn't tell anything from their faces.
They were about to beat me up, but one or two of them approached me with smiles and asked: "Brother, what did you do to get here?
I said expressionlessly: "I have no idea One of them, a man in his thirties, laughed and said: "We are all fallen from the world.
This is a transitional number, so you don't need to be nervous.
No one has been pronounced and we don't know what will happen next."
All the people who came in were brothers, no one bullied anyone.
As soon as that person said this, I recognized it.
It turned out to be in the transition number.
There is no bugle call.
This detention center is not a prison.
There are groups of people coming in and people leaving.
Once the trial is held, those sentenced to actual prison terms will remain in the detention center to serve their sentences.
Either get bail or be given a suspended sentence and be released directly from the detention center.
After that, those people kept trying to get close to me, and the most common question I asked was what I was committing.
I lied to them and said it was intentional harm.
Those people saw that I had a somewhat cold personality.
He spoke rather hastily and didn't ask me anything else.
These people.
Both of them are monkey spirits.
They can tell what kind of person they are by just looking at them, so they simply didn’t bother me anymore.
After all, I have just arrived in a strange environment.
I am the kind of person who is very vigilant and generally don't talk nonsense to people I don't know.
I stood at the door a little embarrassed.
I thought that if Fugui faced this environment, he would be able to mingle with these people in less than ten minutes.
But obviously I can't do it.
Maybe everyone has their own personality.
I am the kind of person who is cold on the outside but fanatical on the inside.
Obviously, I felt a little out of place in this unfamiliar environment.
Those people are actually bored in the account.
Apart from eating and sleeping every day, they just chat in the account.
Every time a new person comes in, they will have fun and talk about other people's affairs to pass the time.
I know that the most despised people who come in are thieves and those who bully women.
What they talk about the most is women, which may be a common problem among men, and what they talk about is too explicit.
However, I really can’t compliment some men who are so pretentious.
They brag about how many women there are out there.
It feels like he is an emperor.
As long as they are beautiful women, they will stick to him.
There was another one that was even more outrageous.
The man had a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and he was talking vigorously.
He boasted that he had had a room with the eldest lady of Yangbei City, Wan Xinyi.
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He said that Wan Xinyi didn't even have a single mole on her body, and her whole body was made of jade, with a drop of water every time she pinched it.
Hearing them brag makes me want to laugh.
Wan Xinyi has a tattoo of the King of Glasses on her abdomen, and a black mole as big as a bean on the upper part of her left chest.
Because of this mole, Wan Xinyi never wears dark clothes.
I took a look at the man.
He was at least thirty years old.
He was sitting on the bed at the door of the toilet.
There was a circle of people around him.
Looking at the bed where he slept, I knew that he had just come in in the past two days.
I saw that the man was getting more and more outrageous, so I walked over and asked: “Does Wan Xinyi have a tattoo?
The man looked up at me and said, “No.
I laughed and said: "You're so bragging that you don't even draft a draft.
The tattoo on Wan Xinyi's back is a Greek mythology, a demon angel with big wings.
I heard that Wan Xinyi said nonsense, you damn, believe it or not.
Seeing that I didn't seem to be joking, the man didn't dare to answer the question with a cold face.
Then the group of people looked at me in shock, and I saw something unpredictable in their eyes.
After I finished speaking, I walked to the deepest part of the cell.
After passing a group of people, I saw a familiar figure in the innermost shop No. 1.
The man was sleeping with his head in his arms and his body rolled up with his back to us.
An electric current rushed straight into my brain, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.
It felt like if my throat was louder, I would spit out my heart.
I took a long breath and tried to calm myself down.
I asked the person next to me:
"Who is that person?
The room is so noisy and he can still sleep early tgt: