After honking the horn to exchange documents, the one-meter-high stumbling horse stake slowly pulled away, and the car slowly drove into the old German prison, a place where Geng Chaozhong had long heard of the famous but had never been able to get close to it.

This prison was built in 1900 as a prison for non-Chinese prisoners in Germany during the German occupation (1897-1914) and a prison for the Japanese garrison during the Japanese occupation (1914-1922). In 1922, after the Chinese government regained Qingdao, it became the detention center of the Qingdao District Procuratorate.

But in the eyes of the locals, this 30-year-old prison will always be called "Old Germany", because it has never been an ordinary civilian criminal, most of the people in it are foreigners, and it was called "European prison" during the German occupation. Therefore, correspondingly, the living conditions inside are even better than those of ordinary rural houses.

"It's here, boy! Being able to come to this prison is simply a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life! The guard sitting next to Geng Chaozhong was obviously a talker, and he couldn't hold back any longer as soon as he entered the prison gate—after all, there were very few people who could get out of this prison.

"Hehe, boy, don't even think about running away when you enter here, no one has been able to escape from this prison for 30 years!" The captain in the front row also lowered his guard and interjected.

"I heard that Liu Zhixun who was locked up inside ran out." Geng Chaozhong replied without being salty.

"Cut, what kind of run out is that, Liu Zhixun's kid is just lucky, at that time the Japanese were attacking Qingdao, and the guards in the prison were all transferred out by the Germans to fight, isn't this the case, Liu Zhixun can he run out?! If you don't believe it, let him try again? The captain of the front row looked disapproving.

"Oh, what if he runs out again this time? Sun Tzu, do you dare to bet 5 yuan on Datou? Geng Chaozhong raised his voice, obviously, the shot of the security captain just now made him very resentful.

The car stopped in front of a large iron gate, and the tripping stumbling stump just now was just an outer gate, and entering this large iron gate was the real core of the old German prison.

"Hehe, you can come out and talk about it!" The captain stopped talking, and motioned for the driver sitting next to him to honk.

After three whistle sounds, several prison guards dressed in black came out of the small iron gate on the left side of the big iron gate, holding a few documents in their hands, and came to the car.

"You are Geng Chaozhong? The snitch? ”

A tall, slender-looking prison guard in his thirties asked Geng Chaozhong, who was sitting in the car.

"That's right, the people in the rivers and lakes call the swallow Li San the one who is below." Geng Chaozhong replied with a broken jar.

"Haha!" With a mocking face, the prison guard closed the file and turned his head to signal the captain next to him to open the car door.

After a while, the two sides signed each other's handover, and then the prison guards began to search Geng Chaozhong's body, tearing Geng Chaozhong from hair to toes, tearing and crumbling and bending them carefully, and finally the captain asked his subordinates to open Geng Chaozhong's handcuffs and anklets.

Geng Chaozhong was touched by the two prison guards and was uncomfortable, and finally got relieved, quickly stretched out his hand and scratched a few handfuls on his body, and began to look around.

It is a German castle-like complex, and everyone will feel like they are in the Middle Ages in Europe. It doesn't seem to be very large, similar to the size of an ordinary middle school in later generations. Most of the buildings are two-storey to prevent prisoners from jumping off the building to harm themselves, but the circular spire bastions erected around them are higher, almost three and a half stories high.

"Don't look at it, this will be your home from now on, welcome to old Germany!"

The head of the prison guard in his thirties bowed slightly, exaggerated the etiquette of a foreigner, and Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

This guy has the potential to be a star-rated hotel waiter!

It's just that Geng Chaozhong is a little puzzled, how can the prison guards be polite and polite, making Geng Chaozhong feel that he is not coming to prison, but on vacation.

However, after thinking about it, Geng Chaozhong understood that there are more political prisoners and foreigners here, but there are very few real death row prisoners, and these prisoners with status often have a lot of energy, and once they go out, they may be treated as guests by the government.

For example, the famous traitor, Wang Fuyuan, the former head of the Organization Department of the Shandong Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China, stayed here, but after he went out, he became a celebrity on the powerful side. Therefore, if it is not necessary, the attitude of the prison guards here is relatively polite.

Several prison guards picked up Geng Chaozhong, opened the iron door and walked inside, all around were more than 3 meters high prison wall, not five meters, it was another iron gate, a few people came out of it to open the door to verify that they were behind him, and led Geng Chaozhong to continue to walk inside, this time he walked more than ten meters, turned a wall, and turned out to be an iron gate!

Oh sell dogs!

Geng Chaozhong is completely desperate, the more you escape from prison, the more paralyzed you are!

This prison, not to mention escaping, is it difficult enough to get out normally, out of the prison door, you have to pass through three iron gates, out of the iron gate, you have to walk through an empty playground close to 50 meters, and outside the playground is a moat, the only exit tripping horse pile, there are at least two squads of prison guards who are likely to have heavy weapons!

Seeing this heavily guarded prison, Geng Chaozhong had only one thought in his heart, even if he sat through the prison, he would not be involved in the prison escape, if he could find Zhang Zongyuan, it would be the best, if he couldn't find it, he would not act rashly, let alone participate in any prison escape operations!

Several prison guards led Geng Chaozhong to continue walking inside, until he reached a small two-story red and white building before stopping. Geng Chaozhong saw that the sign at the entrance below the small building had a big red word "righteousness" written on it. It seems that this is Geng Chaozhong's home in the future.

Compared with the "Ren" prison, which mainly imprisons foreigners, the old German "Yi" prison is mainly used to detain Chinese prisoners, and the treatment is much worse - there is no mosquito net to sleep, there is less meat to eat, there is no separate bathroom, and they usually have to participate in heavy manual labor in the prison factory.

Unlike foreigners who are tall and tall, they only need to work as supervisors in the prison yarn factory, which fully reflects the status quo of foreigners who came to China to be fathers in the late Qing Dynasty.

That's right, the foreign criminals in the prison are the managers of the Chinese criminals, because in the eyes of the colonizers, the foreign criminals are more literate and respect the law, and all the foreign criminals are also happy to continue to enjoy this sense of superiority in the prison. And this kind of prison management policy of using foreign countries to control China has actually continued to the present, and it seems that even the Chinese themselves believe that the foreigner father is noble, and even if he commits a crime, he is still far superior to the existence of the Chinese.

This is also the reason why foreigners sit in the "Ren" character prison, while Chinese only deserve to sit in the "Yi" character prison.

But why, the people I met: Zhao Chunlai, Zhang Ying, Lao Qi, and that damn Zhu Fat Man, they all looked at them with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but none of them were angry? ! One by one, they hollowed out their minds and pitted themselves to death, it is not as interesting as Fang Zhitong's little white face! If it weren't for these "unrighteous" people, they wouldn't have been able to live in this "righteous" cell.

What a great irony!