More than 50 square meters of room, there is a bathroom at the entrance, exudes a smell, there is a circle of bunk beds inside, most of the beds are lying people, both men and women, some people have fallen asleep, some people curl up in a daze, the elderly are the majority, there are a few middle-aged people, Yang Chen's pestle is in the local area, and this atmosphere is incompatible.

Jail?

Not quite like that.

Yang Chen felt that this place was a little out of touch with the real world he lived in, and just when he was wondering, someone asked him, "Young man, you also went to Beijing to petition?" ”

Petitioning Yang Chen suddenly realized.

It turned out that the dozens of people here were all petitioners.

But the state's violent organs don't have the power to detain petitioners casually, so why should they be detained here? Yang Chen said that he was not a petitioner, and moved slowly, trying his best to see everyone's face clearly, some people seemed to have been numbed by life, and their expressions were sluggish, and some people showed a high degree of vigilance.

"Why did you get in here if you weren't a petitioner?" Someone asked again, the voice was not like an old man, Yang Chen looked for prestige, and in the corner of a bunk on the lower bunk, sat a man with glasses, in his thirties, a bit of an intellectual.

"I've offended people, I've been imprisoned." Yang Chen told the truth, walked up to the man who asked him, and wanted to have a chat, when the mobile phone rang.

Wu Jie's phone.

"Lao Wu, I'm fine, the specific location is along the main road across Changping to the north, to the foot of Yanshan, there is a big courtyard, high wall power grid, like a prison, okay, okay, I'll wait for you to come." Yang Chen answered the phone and asked the man with glasses, can he sit down, and the man with glasses nodded.

Yang Chen sat down and asked, "What is the situation here, can you talk about it?" ”

"You don't know?" The man with glasses looked at Yang Chen with a smile, saw Yang Chen shook his head, sighed faintly, and said: "This is the black prison where the petitioners are closed, these people are all petitioners, and there are a few old people who look very pitiful, who have been petitioning for more than ten years, in order to bankrupt their families in one breath, they have been delayed for more than ten years, and finally they have been rectified here, I feel that it is not worth it for them, and there are a few people who hummed on the beds by the window, who came yesterday, at first they were very angry, and they were beaten for two days in a row, and they stopped, and it is estimated that a batch will be sent away tomorrow." ”

Yang Chen frowned and asked, "Where to send?" ”

"Send them back to their hometown, if they can't go back if they are looking for death, the government of their hometown will send someone to pick them up." The man in glasses talks eloquently.

"I see"

Yang Chen nodded slowly, no wonder this kind of place can exist, it turned out that he had reached a tacit agreement with the government, but he was not indignant or surprised.

If not controlled.

No matter how big or small, they come to the capital to make a fuss.

What will become of this cosmopolitan city of 20 million people?

If violent organs are used to interfere, most of them will be smeared by people with good intentions.

It's just that Yang Chen felt that relying on a private security company to do this was also a bad move, so he glanced at the people in the room again, and said to the man with glasses: "You don't look like a petitioner." ”

The man with glasses playfully asked, "Who do you think I look like?" ”

Yang Chen lowered his voice and said, "Reporter." ”

The man with glasses was immediately stunned, looked left and right, saw that no one was paying attention, and nodded slightly, he was indeed a reporter, and he was a reporter from CCTV.

Yang Chen smiled and asked: "You are not bad, you are not afraid of encountering danger when you go to this place to find materials?" Besides, what the government acquiesces in exists, can you report it? ”

"We CCTV even dare to expose the shady curtain of giant state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, what is this, one year I ran the news for the 315 column group, undercover the black factory, bad luck, was discovered, if it wasn't for the cleverness, ironclad death, do you know, at that time the situation was like a war, I ran in front, more than a dozen men chased me behind, someone was holding a powder gun, and from time to time he fired a gun at me." The man with glasses reminisces about the past and has a sense of accomplishment.

Yang Chen smiled but said nothing.

This journalist obviously overestimated CCTV's golden signboard, news media organizations will always be the mouthpiece of the government at all times and places, and the same is true of the United States, which prides itself as a model of democracy and symbolizes the free world, let alone CCTV.

Yang Chen chatted quietly with the reporter named Liang Yu, and before he knew it, more than an hour had passed, Liang Yu yawned, and drowsiness hit.

"You can sleep on top of me, but the bunk here smells good, and you won't be able to get used to it the first night." Liang Yu euphemistically ordered the eviction of customers and wanted to sleep.

Yang Chen smiled: "I have to leave for a while, I don't have to sleep." ”

"Let's go?" Liang Yu laughed silently, as if he had heard a joke, he had been undercover for three months, except for him, no one who was locked in didn't want to escape, but he hadn't seen anyone who could escape.

Disheveled!

When Liang Yu was smiling brightly, a loud noise suddenly erupted outside that alarmed everyone in the room, including the few guys who were snoring like thunder just now.

The person who didn't sleep jumped out of bed, picked up the window, and looked out, and the person who was awakened looked sleepily, Liang Yu was dazed, and wanted to look at the window, but he heard the guy who had been chatting with him for a long time say quietly: "My buddy is here, I should go." ”

Liang Yu stared at Yang Chen in disbelief.

At this moment, the courtyard encircled by the high wall power grid jumped and the two large iron gates were actually knocked open by armored vehicles, six armored vehicles rushed into the courtyard, several green canopy trucks were parked outside the compound, and heavily armed soldiers quickly surrounded the compound and set up a guard post.

On the roof of the armored car, the machine gunner turned the 12.7 mm caliber machine gun, aiming at every suspicious point, and the special guards patrolling the courtyard were frightened.

"Hold your head and squat!"

The officer leading the team shouted a shout.

The special guards of the Yuanding Security Company were panicked and crouched down with their heads in their hands in the face of a large number of heavily armed soldiers wearing aramid helmets and digital camouflage uniforms, as well as large-caliber machine guns on armored vehicles.

A warrior off-road vehicle drove into the courtyard, several people got out of the car, Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen walked in front, at this time Wu Jie was dressed in military uniform, murderous, surrounded by dozens of people, walked into the office building of the black prison with a cold face.

Inside the office.

Several young people who planned to play mahjong all night had already seen the situation outside from the window, and hesitated to go out, when the door of the office was suddenly kicked open, and more than a dozen majestic and majestic soldiers poured in.

"Do you still know Lao Tzu?"

Wu Jie stood in front of several young people with a smile, and his tone was slightly playful.

"You" was very arrogant before the young man, facing Wu Dashao, who was wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel in a straight military uniform, his expression was more exciting, and he knew at this moment that he was kicking the steel plate.

And this guy is also a good person, and he knows that Wu Jie, who came to him to settle accounts in front of him, is not just a lieutenant colonel officer, but also a small lieutenant colonel can do it by mobilizing troops in the suburbs of Beijing in the middle of the night.

People have a deep background!

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I couldn't help but tremble.

"When you're at the MIX door, you're not all pretty good, come, I'll practice with you." Wu Jie spoke, rolled up his sleeves, and ordered the others to wait outside.

More than a dozen people, including Wei Ziwen, exited the office and closed the door, and soon, an extremely miserable howl came from inside, tearing their hearts.