After a week of the National Day, Hong Tao's hard days finally came to an end, and the six transfer numbers in the entire passage heard the notice of discipline, telling everyone to pack their luggage at night and get up at half past four tomorrow morning! As for why you get up so early, it is estimated that some old guns understand, but Hong Tao doesn't understand, the south building is in Daxing, and the detention center is in Changping, a total of not twenty or thirty kilometers, and there is no traffic jam in this era, so is it used to rush so early?

It doesn't matter if it's useless, it has to be cleaned up, and there are the most things in the whole room, and most of the bags are filled with underwear and underwear alone, plus other clothes and shoes and socks, and a bag can't fit at all. However, in addition to his underwear and socks, Hong Tao left other clothes and shoes to wear by himself, and the rest was not cleaned up at all. Because he had already inquired about the rules on the south side of the building, where prison uniforms were uniformed, and personal coats were not allowed to be worn, and they were also stored in the storeroom when they were brought over, and they were not needed at all.

Hong Tao didn't plan to take the things that he didn't need, and he didn't plan to wear these clothes when he went out in the future, so he had already agreed with Captain Gao that he would give them all to the white cell head and Ouyang Qing in the original number.

Hong Tao basically didn't fall asleep much this night, if it was him, he probably wouldn't be so excited, but Wang Dali's coward, he asked him what he was like every other while, and asked him every other time if the two of them would be separated, anyway, the problems continued, and he was confused after tossing for most of the night. As a result, before Zhou Gong came, there was a heavy knock on the iron door, and it was time to get up.

In the shouts of discipline. The prisoners in the six cells came out in batches, squatted along both sides of the passage with their luggage, first according to the roster, one by one, and after the people were all together, ten people began to go out. When it was Hong Tao's turn, he knew why he had to get up so early, and it turned out that he had to go through the procedures for collecting his personal belongings one by one. The wallets, ornaments, belts, watches, and so on that were confiscated when you came in had to be returned to the individual.

Hong Tao was also very well prepared in this regard, his personal belongings had already been taken by the lawyer, and the rest were his books, snacks, razors, cigars, lighters, cigarettes, soap, shampoo, playing cards, etc. A whole large suitcase, full of them.

More than 100 people, after tossing this set of procedures, it will be almost six o'clock. That's when the queue was ready. I walked out of the big iron fence and into the front yard. Three buses with iron railings on their windows have been parked in the yard, and then the roll call and boarding procedures are repeated. Hong Tao originally wanted to say goodbye to the captain Gao, but he didn't come at all, and he stood from a distance and watched, yes, don't play that etiquette.

Farewell...... Detention center, more than three months that I will never forget in my life!

When the car drove out of the gate of the detention center. Hong Tao deliberately looked back at the building, but still didn't see what it looked like. Hong Tao regrets that he doesn't have a camera. But he thought about it, after coming out the year after tomorrow, he must come over with a camera to take pictures while this place has not been demolished. Although this memory is not good, he feels more mature than he used to be in the past few months, and he has gained more life insights than in his previous life for forty years, which is worth remembering.

When the convoy got on the Third Ring Road and drove all the way south, there was silence in the carriage, and everyone was greedily staring at the familiar scenery outside the window and the hurried pedestrians on the road. These things that are so ordinary to ordinary people, and even too lazy to look at them, are extremely precious to these prisoners in the car, and when they can see these scenes again, it may be two years, five years, ten years later, and it is difficult to say what will become of them at that time.

With the opening of the police car in front, the convoy quickly entered Daxing, which was completely different from the appearance in Hong Tao's memory. In his previous life, he had never been here at all, because there was nothing here, vegetable patches and villages, and there were few buildings over three floors. Hong Tao roughly judged according to the memory of his previous life, the location of this south building is about outside the fifth ring road, within the sixth ring road, west of the Tuanhe Palace, almost an area west of Jingkaigao in later generations.

It is said that the South Building, the South Building, is actually similar to the detention center, with a power grid on the high wall, and a watchtower at the corner, on which there are armed policemen with guns. The only difference is that the gate here is not the kind of closed big iron gate, but like other large units, it is a cement gate with a gatehouse, and the door is still open, if you remove the signs on both sides, you can't tell that this is a prison just by looking at this gate.

But this is only a façade, when the convoy enters the gate, you will see that the whole gate, like the living room of the house, is a fenced area, only a wide but not long road. After reaching the end, there is a high wall and a large iron gate on the left, behind the woods on the opposite side, there is also a high wall and a large iron gate, and on the right there is a high wall and a large iron gate, but there is a bungalow on the right hand of the gate, and there are no other buildings.

Getting off the bus, roll call, queuing, handover, it's still the same set of procedures, but Hong Tao saw a few people in dark blue clothes helping out on the side, and they also had a red hoop on their arms. This is the first time Hong Tao has seen a living prisoner, and it is completely different from what he saw on TV, there is neither a zebra crossing, nor a number, it is an ordinary, particularly shapeless, and old-fashioned kind of twill dark blue pants.

There was no superfluous nonsense, still lining up and reporting the numbers, and then a policeman in an olive police uniform walked in front, and four people wearing dark blue clothes and red hoops were distributed in front and back, and with Hong Tao and their double column of more than 100 people, they entered the big iron gate on the right.

There is a big yard inside the iron gate, this is really a big yard, you can't see the end at a glance, there are flower beds on both sides of the road, very clean and tidy, at the end of the road is a blue-gray brick building, a bit like an old-fashioned Soviet building, each floor is very tall, and the windows are also very large, but an iron fence is installed outside each window, or floating. To the south of the building is a large playground, similar to a football field, while on the left side of the road is a one-story red brick building, somewhat resembling a factory or auditorium.

"This is the corner building!" Hong Tao determined the identity of this building 80 percent in his heart according to the information he had inquired about, because it was the same as what many people in the detention center described, it was a Type 1 building, one side was east-west, one side was north-south, and the middle part was a hall. It is said that it existed before the liberation of China, and it seems to be a barracks, but because there were few buildings at that time, this three-story building was called the South Building by the locals.

As he gradually approached the building, Hong Tao saw a lot of bald heads crowded into every window of the building and looking out, and it was not the kind of bald head that was particularly bald, with a few millimeters left. These people were lying in the window, watching Hong Tao and his team walk past the building, and pointing, as if they were looking at the animals in the zoo. Hong Tao was not afraid to look, he was actually observing them carefully, trying to find something useful from their expressions and appearances, and he did find them, that is, they were also wearing those dark blue clothes.

The team finally stopped in front of the building, and a small prisoner with a red hoop made the two columns stand separately, one on the left and one on the right, Hong Tao and Dali were in the line on the right, and they were the backest, because they were the two tallest, and one of them carried a huge futon roll, so they could only follow behind the line.

Although he had heard some of the situations here, Hong Tao was still a little overwhelmed when it really became a personal experience. Their team was brought into the door of the building in batches according to the frequency of ten people in a group of more than ten minutes, and when Hong Tao and them were the last batch, Hong Tao saw the specific appearance of the building.

There is no way to verify whether this building is Hongtao before liberation, and there is no specific mark on the building, but it is indeed quite old, and it is indeed very high, with a net space of more than three meters and five. After entering the door of the building, the opposite side is the staircase going upstairs, there is a passage on the left and right sides, and a circle is painted with red paint on the wall of each passage, and there is an east character written in the circle on Hong Tao's side, and a western character is written in the circle opposite.

Hong Tao and the others were brought into this passage with the characters written on the east character, and on the left hand side was a hall, empty, with only a wooden TV cabinet in it, and it was locked. There was a policeman and three prisoners with red hoops standing in the room, and after Hong Tao and the others came in and lined up, the three prisoners began to check everyone's luggage, and all metal items were taken away, the belt head was not let go, the shoes were also taken off, and everyone's confiscated items were put into a plastic bag.

"Are you two a family?" When it was Hong Tao and Wang Dali's turn, the two prisoners in charge of the inspection asked curiously when they saw that the two of them were almost identical in their bedding.

"No, it's a number in the detention center. Hong Tao answered his question simply, the prisoner he asked was in his forties, not only was he not bald, but he also had a small parted head, which had already made Hong Tao understand a lot, so his tone was as respectful as possible.

"So many things, Team Yang! Look at this ......" After opening Hong Tao's futon roll and bag separately, he was not calm, indeed compared with other prisoners, Hong Tao not only had a very thick bedding roll, but the bag was also big enough and stuffed to the brim. (To be continued!)

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