If you extrapolate from the time, the incident should have happened before and after Xiao Ke discovered the dripping spring, and the first person to attack on the side of the mountain recess was none other than the most dangerous Xiaokang.

Although two guns have been aimed at Xiaokang, the combat effectiveness of the two gunmen is close to zero. As night came, vision blurred, sensually separating each other's threats. Although I was not at the scene, based on the analysis after the incident, I think that once Xiaokang calmed down after the car accident, he would definitely be looking for opportunities to escape everywhere. Nearly three years of prison life has almost changed his appearance, and the ferocity on his face has gradually subsided, but his heart and blood still have the original beastly nature lurking, and he will be ready to move as soon as he has the conditions, not to mention that judging from the crimes committed by Xiaokang, he is undoubtedly a very aggressive prisoner. Aggression is also one of the most primitive animal instincts, which is necessary for animals to survive, and after animals evolved into humans, this instinct was unfortunately quietly inherited, so attacking others is sometimes a strong desire of human beings, not to mention when a person with a beastly nature is in such a critical juncture of survival.

Xiaokang survived, and he decided that before Xiaoke returned to the mountain recess, it was his only chance, and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity not to be missed. He used the corner of his eye to observe the old bell and the armed police, and saw that they were in high spirits and low in muzzle, he was sure that the time had come, so he bowed his head and counted silently in his heart, counting to ten, and he suddenly rose from the ground without hesitation and threw himself out. The first target of his attack was not the old policeman, nor the armed policeman with a gun, he was too far away from them, and the speed compared to the bullet was obviously not enough to fight these ten steps. And Pang Jiandong, who was lying on a raincoat and dying, was a little closer, and an arrow step and a tiger leap were at his fingertips.

So he pounced on Pang Jiandong, brutally dragged up the weakly struggling body, choked his throat with the chain of handcuffs, and turned it into a meat shield. Although Lao Zhong and the armed police soldiers were weak, they still raised their guns together, but they could only aim at Pang Jiandong's stiff and helpless body and his hoarse screams. Whether it was a cry of anger, a struggle of fear and despair, or simply an excruciating pain, almost no one could tell.

Shan Juan, another prisoner sitting on the edge of the cliff, also screamed, but it was brief. Whether she is afraid of herself or for being well-off is also impossible to distinguish.

All Zhong Tianshui and the armed police soldiers could hear clearly was Xiaokang's vicious scream: "Throw the gun away!" Throw the gun away! Throw it over! Don't throw me and strangle him! ”

Zhong Tianshui couldn't shout anymore, and he tried his best to give an order: "Fan Xiaokang, you let him go...... Let him go, I'm not to blame! ”

Fan Xiaokang continued to exert force in his hand, Pang Jiandong sent out a dying **, and the armed police soldier shouted in vain: "Let go of him, don't let go of me and shoot!" The cry was muted and disfigured, an almost dying wail.

They confronted each other for a few seconds, shouting at each other, threatening each other hoarsely, and neither of them noticed Shan Juan, but at this time, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, quietly shifted, and suddenly pounced on the armed policeman closest to her. She slammed into the head of the armed police soldier with a not very big stone on the ground, and the armed policeman's body was crooked, and the flat-end ** took off his hand. Shan Juan picked up the gun, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the old bell, and screamed at the same time: "Throw the gun, throw it away, I won't kill you!" I promise not to kill you! She saw that Liu Chuan, who was sitting next to Lao Zhong, wanted to stand up, and she immediately pulled the trigger and nailed a series of bullets into the dirt in front of Liu Chuan, which was the first series of gunshots Xiao Ke heard.

The gunfire took the situation to the extreme, signaling that everything was irreversible. Liu Chuan seemed to be overturned by the wave of bullets, and sat back in place. Xiaokang and Shan Juan shouted together: "Throw the gun away!" If we throw it away, we won't kill you, as long as you let us go, we won't kill anyone! We promise not to kill! ”

Lao Zhong still did not throw away his weapon, although the high fever had tormented him to the point of nervous weakness, he still used his remaining strength to persist in his efforts to persuade him to surrender. But even Liu Chuan could hear it, his constant repetitive shouts were obviously becoming more and more ineffective, for a person who was already too sick to move an inch, the trembling muzzle in his hand was no longer enough to deter Xiaokang from letting go of the hostages, not enough to make Shan Juan disarm and surrender, they had obviously made up their minds to escape, no threats, intimidation, any policy preaching, could not make them change their ways.

More than two minutes have passed since Xiaokang was difficult to calculate, and Xiaokang and Shan Juan could not delay any longer, they knew very well in their hearts that they had to get out of here before Xiaoke came back.

Xiaokang tightened Pang Jiandong's neck again, and he managed to make Pang Jiandong send out a more creepy **. His roar had clearly overwhelmed the old bell, and he issued an ultimatum to Zhong Tianshui:

"I'll count to three, if you don't throw the gun, I'll strangle him!" After the ultimatum, he shouted without pause, "One! 2. ......"

Shan Juan screamed: "Throw the gun away!" Throw the gun away! ”

Xiaokang shouted again: "Three! ”

Zhong Tianshui finally threw the gun away.

He used the strength of his entire upper body, and the remaining strength of his whole body, to throw the small but powerful "**" of the spear into the valley in the distance, and to the dark bushes in the valley.

Xiaokang let go of Pang Jiandong, who was already unconscious, and he rushed over and overturned Zhong Tianshui, who was powerless to resist, and snatched the key to the handcuffs from him. He first opened Shan Juan's handcuffs, and when Shan Juan was handcuffing her, the muzzle of the gun in his hand never left Liu Chuan's brain.

Xiaokang opened Shan Juan's handcuffs, and then took the "**" in Shan Juan's hand, and let Shan Juan free his hand to handcuff him again. When all the restraints faded, Xiaokang suddenly pointed the gun at Liu Chuan, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang Bang!" A string of bullets flew out of the chamber of the gun, but did not hit Liu Chuan's head, Shan Juan was half a second earlier than Xiaokang, screamed and pushed away the muzzle, she fell to Xiaokang due to too much force, and the two fell to the ground together.

Before this, Liu Chuan thought that the various crises he had experienced in the past few years had come to an end of bad luck, but at this moment, he really smelled the smell of death, when the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him, at the moment when Xiaokang pulled the trigger with a cold face, Liu Chuan's muscles instinctively contracted rapidly, and every hole in his body closed at once, and the only organ that still had a sense was only a pair of eyes that could still move, and those eyeballs almost saw a string of bullets with smoke, grazing the tips of his hair and sweeping into the air, A burst of muck splashed on the dirt cliff behind him. This was the second string of gunshots that Xiao Ke heard, and it was even more sharp and piercing than the first time. This sharp gunfire became distant and illusory in Liu Chuan's temporarily deaf ears, as if it was not real, so he didn't listen to what Juanchong Xiaokang shouted. He saw that Xiaokang gave Shan Juan a blow and rolled Shan Juan aside, then he stood up, raised "**" and shot at Zhong Tianshui, and after shooting Zhong Tianshui, he turned the muzzle of the gun and shot a string of bullets directly into the head of the armed police soldier.

This was the third and fourth series of gunfire that Xiao Ke heard, and the two point shots were so close together that they sounded like a series of shots. Liu Chuan also heard these two strings of gunshots, he heard them with his heart, the gunshots shook his heart to the point of unbearable pain, and the sharp pain that pierced his heart made him pause and make him feel that he was dying in the gunshots! The bullets that shot into Lao Zhong's body seemed to have all shot into his heart! The blood in his heart exploded along with his screams, and the hot blood rushed to his cheeks in an instant, and he jumped up from the ground with a shout, and pounced on Xiaokang, who turned around with a gun after the killing. Xiaokang shot Zhong Tianshui and the armed police soldiers who were still active, and the only thing left was Pang Jiandong, who was probably out of breath. He probably thought that Liu Chuan, who relied on Shan Juan to stay alive under the gun, had been completely frightened and had become a walking corpse without will. He walked towards Pang Jiandong with "**", Shan Juan thought that he was going to dump the remaining bullets in the chamber of the gun on the body that had no sound at all, but it turned out that it was not, Xiaokang wanted to peel off the police uniform on Pang Jiandong's body, and he couldn't escape in this prison uniform. When Xiaokang squatted down and unbuttoned Pang Jiandong's first clothes, Liu Chuan pounced, Xiaokang was caught off guard, and was suddenly pressed under Liu Chuan, although he relied on inertia and rode on Liu Chuan's body in turn, but was soon overturned to the ground by Liu Chuan's hands and feet. The two men are fighting to the death, both of them are trying to shake off the "**" that the other party gets on the ground, in the crazy fight, it can be gradually seen that Liu Chuan has the upper hand, Shan Juan knows, Liu Chuan really wants to play with his life, Xiaokang is definitely not an opponent! Liu Chuan is invincible in the OK nightclub in Longcheng, and he can break out of a bloody path in a few majestic slashes, not to mention fighting alone with a bare-handed Xiaokang. Shan Juan joined the fight at a time when Xiaokang had almost no ability to parry, and her joining made the advantage immediately tilt quickly to Xiaokang's side, and the three of them twisted together and rolled along the slope of the mountain depression towards the road, rolling to the side of the road and being abruptly stuck by a short and thick road post. The two men were exhausted, their movements were heavy and sluggish, and only Shan Juan had enough strength to spare, and while Xiaokang pressed Liu Chuan's arms, she used the woman's thin ten fingers to choke Liu Chuan's long neck. She tried her best to strangle Liu Chuan's breathing, and she saw that Liu Chuan's face gradually covered with the shadow of death in the moonlight. She looked at him in the same eye, she didn't know why she found that Liu Chuan's dying gaze suddenly became blurry and calm, that gaze stared at her eyes, no fear, no hatred, even quiet as a virgin, the simplicity before death, as if the enmity of a lifetime!

Perhaps, Shan Juan hesitated for a moment, this beautiful head, this straight neck, she once dreamed of. Now, at this moment, she has everything she wants! But this is only a temporary "possession", and maybe in a few seconds, everything will be destroyed, and what you love the most and what you hate the most will be gone.

However, a few seconds later, she heard the sound of gunshots, still "**" point shots, "Bang bang!" Bang Bang Bang! In a series of two strings, a thick blood suddenly splashed on her body, and the filthy blood spurted into her placket powerfully, and the slamming made her stunned for a long time, before she saw that the spurting blood came from Xiaokang's neck. Xiaokang's body seemed to freeze in the air for a moment before he fell down with a concise posture. Shan Juan's hands loosened from Liu Chuan's throat in a moment of panic, and she instinctively looked back at the starting point of the trajectory, and what she saw was Zhong Tianshui's face that was indistinguishable from life and death, and the muzzle of a gun that had not yet fallen.

This was the last gunshot Xiao Ke heard, and she had been running along the winding mountain road for a long time. Of course, a long time was only her mental time, and the series of gunshots again and again made her nerves collapse. Time ticked by the sound of gunfire, and she had no way of knowing what was going on in that makeshift camp, all she could expect was an unexpected fire, a bitter confrontation; All she could expect was Lao Zhong and Liu Chuan, their expressions when they were shot and fell, and their bloody bodies...... These are the two closest men besides her biological father! Lao Zhong and Liu Chuan are both important parts of her soul.

After the last gunshot rang out, Xiao Ke was already approaching the makeshift camp, she could almost smell the smoke of gunpowder and sense the emptiness of death. She began to realize that the battle was over, and that what she was approaching was perhaps not the rescue of her loved ones, but the trap herself. But she still ran forward as hard as she could, whether it was death or rescue, she didn't hesitate!

Ahead, a figure appeared. The figure was clearly from the camp, running for its life on the wet road. From the deformed movements, Xiao Ke quickly recognized that it was the female prisoner Shan Juan. Xiao Ke wanted to shout "Stop", but for some reason he didn't shout, and then they twisted together. Shan Juan may have exhausted her strength in the fight just now, or she has been stimulated by death and bloodstream, Xiao Ke only needed three or two blows to suppress Shan Juan to the ground.

"Don't move!"

Overwhelmed Shan Juan, Xiao Ke only yelled, and shouted hoarse in just one voice.

After this shout, there was no sound to be heard in the makeshift camp. Xiao Ke shouted again in a trembling hoarse voice: "Zhong Da! ”

No one answered.

She shouted again: "Liu Chuan! ”

She pressed down on the single juan who was struggling on the ground, and she almost cried: "Liu Chuan......"

At the edge of the camp, a figure staggered to its feet, stumbling towards the camp. Xiao Ke saw the figure pounce on a body lying on the wetland, he wanted to pick up the body, he tried to make him sit up straight, and at the moment when the body fell softly, Xiao Ke heard a shocking cry:

"Zhong Da ......"

At midnight, Operation "Forward" was restarted, and in a new formation, it set off down the mountain.

They must go! Pang Jiandong is still alive and must be treated as soon as possible, and every minute of delay may lose the chance to be saved. Although the pain, fatigue, and irrepressible sadness had made it difficult for them to move an inch, Xiao Ke still accepted Liu Chuan's suggestion and decided to go down the mountain immediately.

The moon came out of the clouds, Xiao Ke and Liu Chuan wiped away their tears, Xiao Ke guarded Shan Juan with a gun, and watched Liu Chuan cover the remains of Zhong Dahe and the warrior with a raincoat. Then, she watched Liu Chuan pick up Pang Jiandong hard, carry it on his shoulder, stand in front of her, and stand beside Shan Juan who was handcuffed with his arms behind his back.

Xiao Ke faced them, but her gaze and muzzle were only at Shan Juan. Compared with Zhong Da, her voice is still a little immature, but her tone is the same compared to Zhong Da. That ** penetrated the night, so that the entire mountain forest under the night was silent.

"I now declare that the escort operation continues. Liu Chuan, you carry the wounded in front of you, Shan Juan, you walk behind Liu Chuan, you must keep a distance of more than five meters. During the journey, if there is any disobedience to the command, attempting to break prison or escape, it will be severely punished! Do you understand? ”

Liu Chuan and Shan Juan replied almost at the same time: "Yes." ”

Shan Juan's response was full of panic and panic, and full of despair of failure. Liu Chuan's response was extremely tired and full of sadness. Although there was only a vague "yes" on his chest, it was so short that it was impossible to tell whether he was weak or choked. But the voice made Xiao Ke look away, and let her use a tone full of trust and encouragement, between her and Liu Chuan, to complete the affectionate and cordial encouragement.

"Okay, let's go!"

Liu Chuan carried Pang Jiandong on his back and took the first step. He told himself that the man on his back was his brother, his friend, his captain, and the responsible policeman who had been responsible for him for two years. His young life is tied to his feet, and every step he takes will lead to his new life. Shan Juan also began to move forward under the suppression of that ***, limping behind Liu Chuan. And behind her is Zheng Xiaoke, the only policeman in this escort team, the successor commander of the escort operation.

Except for Pang Jiandong, who was unconscious, everyone was crying silently on the march. The night breeze was bleak, and tears scattered with the wind on their faces, and slowly flowed in their hearts.

After a long time, when I thoroughly understood Liu Chuan, I imagined what Liu Chuan's mood should be on this night of parting with life and death. In Liu Chuan's nearly three years of life in the wall, Zhong Tianshui has always been a father and his spiritual pillar. Lao Zhong's sacrifice, for Liu Chuan, is almost as sad as the death of his parents. Maybe grief can really be transformed into strength, maybe in order to let Zhong Tianshui's spirit in the sky smile with satisfaction, he has the strength to order his unconscious legs, carrying Pang Jiandong's unconscious body, out of more than ten kilometers of muddy and slippery mountain roads.

At four o'clock in the morning, when it was darkest, they saw the lights of the car at the intersection in front of them.

There are two police cars coming in front of them, and there is no doubt that this must be the police car that has come to search for them! Liu Chuan staggered his last strength to meet the flickering light of the police lights, with a crying smile on his face, and swayed towards the confused lights.

The headlights of the police car dazzled each of their eyes, and everything in their vision became dreamlike. They dimly saw that the four doors of the police car were wide open, and they couldn't tell how many figures with vague silhouettes were striding towards them. Seeing the rescue team appear after the first to fall, is the formation of Xiao Ke, maybe she was exhausted by walking and fighting, maybe she was exhausted by high tension, she collapsed silently after seeing the rescue police, the sudden relaxation of nerves is actually a kind of collapse, Xiao Ke collapsed after the collapse.

Shan Juan squatted down on the spot when he saw a large number of public security policemen running towards him, both exhausted and subservient. The policemen shouted the names of Zhong Tianshui, Pang Jiandong and Zheng Xiaoke, and many hands took over Pang Jiandong's body. Seeing the policeman Liu Chuan, he also squatted down involuntarily, and then sat on the ground unsupportively. He saw several black holes pointing their guns at his head, and he heard several voices shouting, "Don't move! Hold your head in your hands! He raised his numb arm and held his head with both hands, when he saw Xiao Ke being gently picked up by a burly policeman and walking towards the police car in front of him. As soon as his face showed a smile of relief, the hands on his head were forcefully pulled down together, and they were handcuffed behind his back. He didn't feel the cold when the cold steel cuffs hit his wrists, he didn't feel the pain when the two policemen pulled him up from the ground, every nerve in his body no longer retained consciousness, only consciousness was still awake, he clearly knew that he was being dragged by the two policemen to the police car, and his mind was filled with only the colors of the police lights to show off.

Liu Chuan fell in love with this color when he first participated in the escort mission of the Repatriation Bureau, when he stood in front of the police car and prisoner van lined up in the central square of the Tianjian Prison, and was excited by the brilliant light on the roof. Although this color no longer belongs to him now, the red and blue changing ** and pride are still as beautiful as ever.

Zhong Tianshui's memorial service was held in an extremely grand manner, and many leaders of the judicial system were present in person. At the meeting, a deputy director of the Prison Bureau personally presided over the meeting, at which a responsible person of the Ministry of Justice announced the decision to posthumously recognize Zhong Tianshui as a ministerial-level martyr and read out a notice on the activities of learning from Zhong Tianshui. All the officers and police officers who were not on duty in Tianhe Prison attended the memorial service, Xiao Ke stood in the front row with the prison leaders, with a white flower hanging on her chest, and under the white flower, a golden first-class meritorious medal shone brightly.

The two armed police soldiers who died and the two drivers who died were all posthumously recognized as martyrs, and their memorial services had already been held in advance. Zhong Tianshui turned out to be a ministerial-level heroic model, who was rated as a "people's policeman with whom the people are satisfied" for many years in a row, and was also the main meritorious person in smashing this violent prison escape, so his mourning activities need to be carefully arranged, so it has been postponed until now. However, it is a pity that Pang Jiandong, another surviving policeman of the "Forward" escort operation, was not able to attend the memorial meeting, and he was still lying on the bed of the Binhe Hospital of the Prison Bureau, with an infusion tube inserted in his body, but the doctor had already made a statement to the bureau leaders that Pang Jiandong's recovery would only take time, and he would definitely return to the prison in good health and return to his own work.

Among the survivors, there were two more who could not attend the memorial service. One is Shan Juan, after she returned from going to Qinshui to testify, she was prosecuted for many crimes such as participating in prison riots, murder and escaping in accordance with the law, and was sentenced to life imprisonment in the first instance. If it were not for the long and arduous transformation to fight for a commutation of sentence, the high walls of the women's prison would undoubtedly become an eternal scenery for her life.

The other person is Liu Chuan.

At that time, Liu Chuan was still serving as a prosecution witness for the Fan Bencai underworld organization case in Qinshui, and when Zhong Tianshui's memorial service was held, he was detained in the detention center of the Qinshui City Public Security Bureau because he did not have the task of testifying, and spent an unusually silent day.

During those days in Qinshui Detention Center, Liu Chuan had nothing else to do except testify in court. His body has returned to its original state, but his personality has become more dull. He couldn't fit anything else in his mind except the babbling words of the old bell. He found every fragment of those eternal impressions in the depths of his memory from the days and nights when he was assigned to Tianhe Prison after graduating from OUHK and worked as a policeman under Lao Zhong, and chewed it slowly in his heart. and the springs, summers, autumns and winters when he was sentenced to prison and served as a prisoner under Lao Zhong, every journey of his soul, every awakening in chaos, every enlightenment in ignorance, and Lao Zhong's nagging and sighs, all of which are still in my ears and vivid. His Zhong Da, always slow and logical, is like a deep wrinkle, permanently engraved on Liu Chuan's forehead. Zhong Da's voice and smile often made his expression and thinking stagnate, and often made his blank cheeks burst into tears. After escorting Liu Chuan and Shan Juan back to Beijing, the police of the Qinshui Public Security Bureau curiously asked Feng Ruilong of Tianhe Prison about Liu Chuan's character: he was always alone in a daze, and he cried when he stayed there. He is also virtuous with you? Didn't he get any stimulus? The Qinshui Public Security probably suspected that Liu Chuan was a sign of mental depression, and felt the need to remind the cadres of the Heavenly Prison.

Feng Ruilong also found that Liu Chuan had changed, and it seemed that there was nothing to make him happy anymore, and nothing to make him angry, his expression was always silent, always thinking about things, including the great joy for prisoners such as meritorious service commutation, and the same. At the general meeting held in the prison, when Liu Chuan received the commutation ruling from the judge of the court, the expression on his face was not as surprised as he imagined, he stood on the stage, as if he was calmly thinking about something, and he was so calm that he was almost indifferent.

After returning from Qinshui, Liu Chuan was taken to Binhe Hospital to visit his captain once. At that time, Pang Jiandong couldn't get out of bed, but his voice and gestures had returned to normal. He asked Liu Chuan to sit down on the edge of his bed, and took the initiative to pull Liu Chuan's hands, he said Liu Chuan, you saved me, Xiaoke told me, you carried me down the mountain. This shows that no matter how strict I usually manage you, you don't hold a grudge, and you rescued me at a critical moment, I am really grateful. I heard that you are about to be released, and when you get out, we will still be best friends.

Liu Chuan said: The person who really saved you was not me. After a pause, he continued: "It's our Zhongda."

Before leaving the ward, Pang Jiandong took out a note from under the pillow and put it in Liu Chuan's hand. On the note was the number of a mobile phone, Liu Chuan thought it was the number left for him by Pang Jiandong, but it turned out to be not. Pang Jiandong said: Didn't you want to find Ji Wenzhu's phone number during the Spring Festival, I helped you find it later. But later, when I asked the sub-prison area, the sub-prison area did not agree to you talking to her, so she did not give you the number. Pang Jiandong grinned and said: Everyone knows that you are a person who can go crazy for girls, and I am afraid that the call will not affect your mood, and the sub-prison area has no right to decide if you talk to your girlfriend, and you have to report it, but there is no special reason to report it. Anyway, you're about to be released, so after you get released, let's beat her again.

Liu Chuan said: Ah.

After watching Pang Jiandong, in a conference room of Binhe Hospital, Liu Chuan was received by a deputy director of the Justice Bureau. The deputy director personally announced to him the decision to give him a great credit and to give him special approval as an activist for the overall reform. It was precisely on the basis of these decisions and rulings that Liu Chuan's sentence was commuted by one year and ten months, and the remaining sentence of his sentence was less than two months from the date of the ruling.

It is a great honor for a prisoner to be received by the leaders of the Bureau of Justice. But Liu Chuan gave people the feeling that day, but he was only rigid and regular, and did not show the excitement he deserved. The deputy director asked what he answered, and the words were very few, and the expression on his face was a little nervous, but it was more of a kind of woodenness and restraint.

The deputy director said: "Liu Chuan, on behalf of the Bureau of Justice, I would like to express my gratitude and condolences to you for cooperating with you to smash the conspiracy of criminals to commit violence, and I hope you will be in a cheerful mood, stay healthy, and start a new life in the best state." ”

Liu Chuan said: "Yes." ”

According to the report submitted by Tianhe Prison, the people's court has made a decision to reduce your sentence, and I would like to congratulate you here, and hope that you will spend the remaining sentence in the best possible condition, and use this time to prepare for reintegration into society in terms of thinking, knowledge, and mood." ”

Liu Chuan said: "Yes." ”

This meeting, which was supposed to be exciting, was made silent by Liu Chuan's crampedness. Deng Tieshan, the prison warden, Feng Ruilong, the head of the third branch of the Tianjian Third Prison District, Zheng Xiaoke, who walked out of Yangqu Mountain with Liu Chuan, and several cadres of the prison bureau, all thought that the meeting was about to end so plainly, and no one thought that the last few words of the deputy director would move Liu Chuan.

"Liu Chuan, I remember that when you were first imprisoned, you were also a well-known anti-reform element. Once when I went to Tianhe Prison to inspect my work, I asked your warden, Zhong Tianshui, about you, and you were still in the confinement team at that time. But Zhong Tianshui said something to me, he said that if Liu Chuan had been working in our Tianhe Prison, he would actually become a very good person. He said that many people's life routes may take a turn because of an accidental accident, but from the perspective of human thinking logic, every turning point has some inevitable factors. Therefore, the transformation of human beings is the transformation of those inevitable factors. Zhong Tianshui told me that he believes that your essence has always been very good, as long as you reform some aspects a little, when you get out of prison one day, you will follow the original path and become a better character! ”

The deputy director said Zhong Tianshui's prophecy two years ago, which made Liu Chuan cry bitterly.