As soon as Wang Qiang returned to the room, his buttocks were still hot, and he suddenly remembered something, so he ran to his uncle Chen Haipeng's room again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Uncle, give me the ticket booked, to Jiangcheng, I won't be Sanqin first," Wang Qiang said.

"Jiangcheng, what are you doing in Jiangcheng?" asked Chen Haipeng with some confusion.

Wang Qiang rarely goes out of the province, and the only two times he is with his uncle Chen Haipeng. So Wang Qiang suddenly asked for a direct ticket back to Jiangcheng, and Chen Haipeng couldn't guess his nephew's thoughts.

"Uncle, I can't say anything about this for the time being. This time I went to Jiangcheng, I plan to find someone, as long as we find this person, our crisis this time will definitely be solved," Wang Qiang said with certainty.

"Who are you looking for, have you been to Jiangcheng before?" asked Chen Haipeng.

Seeing that his nephew was so confident, Chen Haipeng also began to care about who the person he wanted to see was.

"No, never. The person I am looking for this time, I have also seen his information on the Internet, and I know that he is in Jiangcheng," Wang Qiang said.

In fact, Wang Qiang also saw this information on the Internet in his previous life. In this life, although the content on the Internet has begun to become rich and colorful, it is still difficult to find many news that the government does not disclose to the public.

"Then I'll go with you, you haven't been to Jiangcheng, I'm not worried about you alone," Chen Haipeng said.

"Uncle, I see this person, it's not convenient for you to go," Wang Qiang politely refused.

The person Wang Qiang is going to meet this time, the place where he meets is not particularly good, and it is not casual to see the other party, so he must use certain means.

"I don't care if it's convenient or inconvenient for you, I'm going to bring you back completely when I take you out. Besides, I went to Jiangcheng with you, and I can cover you when I go back. You told me to go back first, and when I go back, how can I explain it to your parents?" Chen Haipeng said.

Wang Qiang lowered his head and thought about it, and felt that what his uncle Chen Haipeng said was indeed a little reasonable. If you let your uncle go back alone, and your parents know that she is alone in Jiangcheng, even if you don't chase after him immediately, you will teach yourself a hard lesson afterwards.

"Okay, then let's go to Wuhan together" In order to go home to avoid interrogation, Wang Qiang said helplessly.

asked his uncle Chen Haipeng to book a plane ticket again, and Wang Qiang went back to his room to rest, thinking about what kind of gifts he wanted to buy for his family by the way.

After a night of silence, Wang Qiang and his uncle went to the duty-free shop in the Special Economic Zone early in the morning to buy gifts for their families after they returned.

When they came back at noon, the two of them brought a lot of things with them. Wang Qiang bought a wallet for his sister Wang Jing, sister Wang Qing and mother Chen Shuying, a watch for his father Wang Wenhu, and some local specialties for the family. Of course, Uncle Chen Haipeng bought cosmetics for his aunt, and Wang Qiang also bought a copy for his mother.

In addition to these, Wang Qiang also quietly bought a gift for his little girlfriend.

The ticket was booked at about 5 o'clock in the afternoon of the same day, and after buying the things, Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng pulled the suitcases that had been packed long ago, and were sent to the security airport of the Special Administrative Region by their sixth uncle Chen Haixing.

Wang Qiang's plane ended in Saibei and stopped in Jiangcheng.

When the plane arrived in Jiangcheng, it was almost seven o'clock, Chen Haipeng and Wang Qiang got out of the airport and took the airport bus back to the center of Jiangcheng.

Because neither of them had ever been to Jiangcheng, Chen Haipeng found a hotel to stay in under the introduction of the driver.

Shopping in the morning, catching a plane in the afternoon, although not very tired, but has been busy, Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng entered the hotel, the two of them went into their respective rooms, washed up a little, and rested.

The next day, Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng got up and had breakfast at the hotel, left their luggage at the hotel, and the two of them set off from the hotel and took a taxi to Hongshui Prison in Jiangbei Province.

Hongshui Prison is a civilized prison with modern facilities newly built in response to the World Human Rights Organization's proposal that prisoners also have human rights and change the situation of Chinese prisons in 1998. The person Wang Qiang wanted to find was held in Hongshui Prison in Jiangbei Province.

The Flood Prison is far from the hotel, and it took a taxi nearly an hour to reach the Hongshui Prison in the south of the city.

When he arrived at Hongshui Prison, Wang Qiang saw a Mercedes-Benz sedan parked outside the prison gate, with a driver on it. It should be the rich man who came to visit the prison or pick someone out of prison.

The gate of Hongshui Prison is an electric gate, and there is a row of tiled sloping walls with a red background outside the door, and the tiles are welded with seven large golden metal characters of 'Hongshui Prison of Jiangbei Province'.

Next to the sloping wall of the prison name is the gatehouse, which contains two doormen.

A two-meter-wide gap is left between the electric gate and the gatehouse for easy access for pedestrians.

Hongshui Prison covers an area of 175 acres, which is a little larger than the area of Fuliu High School. The walls around the prison are densely packed with a 12,000-volt power grid that can carry out two strikes, and the power grid is 1,634 meters long. The fence is made of reinforced concrete 50cm thick, 7.2m high, and has an 80cm patrol path on it, which can be patrolled by motorcycle.

Admiring the solemn and silent Hongshui Prison, Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng walked towards the guards.

"Wang Qiang, the person you are looking for is in this prison?" Chen Haipeng looked around in some surprise and asked.

"Yes, it's in this prison, but I don't know if we can see him in person as we wish," Wang Qiang said.

"What are you here for, visiting the prison or picking up people?" a young prison guard outside the door asked with some alarm when he saw Wang Qiang and his uncle Chen Haipeng.

"We're here to visit the prison," Wang Qiang said with a smile, handing him a cigarette as he spoke.

"Come and register. After entering, go to the office over there, and someone will arrange for you" The doorman took Wang Qiang's cigarette, put it under his nose and smelled it, nodded, and pointed to the inside of the door, a building on the right.

"Thank you, master," Wang Qiang said.

At the guard's office, Wang Qiang registered his and his uncle Chen Haipeng's ID cards, and through the open electric door, Wang Qiang entered the first model prison in Jiangbei Province.

Entering the gate, there is a lotus pond on the right, and there is a fountain in the middle of the lotus leaves. Next to the pond is the prison office building, and the steps are separated by flowers and bonsai to enter and exit the door, two roads. On the front wall of the hall, the eight handwritten characters of "governing supervision according to law, efficient and honest" are powerful. In the hall is a sand table of the overall size of the prison. Next to the office building is a prison general hospital. Opposite the General Hospital is the Reception Hall, behind which is the prison area.

Some places are famous for their scenic architecture. Some buildings are famous because of celebrities. The cultural landscape, people in front, scenery in the back.

This is the case at the Red Water Prison.

Hongshui Prison detains many criminals, and the most famous of them is the one Wang Qiang plans to see today.

Because of this person's existence, Hongshui Prison, a prison that is not well-known in China, will often appear in the headlines of the Internet or newspapers in the future.