It is not difficult to find Li Chengbing, but it is difficult to pull out some valuable information from his mouth, Li Chengbing has a characteristic, that is, his mouth is tight, and the door of his heart is always closed, and no one can guess what he thinks in his heart. But Li Chengbing has a weakness, he is a dutiful son, and if he wants to make him speak, he must do something in this regard. This is the hint that the mayor of Mao District gave to Ouyang Ping when they broke up.

At about nine o'clock, Ouyang Ping and his entourage left the thatched hut of the head of the Mao district, who had been sending the comrades to the foot of the mountain.

That night, the four of them went directly to Zhenjiang, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, the car drove into Zhenjiang.

The four of them stayed in a hotel for one night, and the next morning, after breakfast, they drove to Zhenjiang Prison.

Secretary Cui received everyone, Secretary Cui called Qin Hefeng, the captain of the third team, and Li Chengbing served his sentence in the third team.

Before contacting Li Chengbing, Ouyang Ping asked Captain Qin to introduce Li Chengbing's recent situation.

Li Wanbin is 76 years old this year, in good physical condition, with a clear mind, quick thinking, and emotional stability; during the Spring Festival last year, when her old mother celebrated her 90th birthday, Li Chengbing wrote an application to the prison leaders, wanting to give her old mother a birthday in his lifetime, and after studying it, the prison leaders approved Li Chengbing's request, and Li Wanbin went home to celebrate his mother's birthday under the supervision of four prison guards. In addition, Li Wanbin has not returned to his hometown since he entered Zhenjiang Prison.

Li Chengbing's performance in prison is not good or bad.

"Not good, not bad? Why is that? ”

"Captain Qin, come on."

"The situation is like this, we talked to him many times, hoping that he would behave positively, reform well, and strive to change the indefinite to the indefinite, but his attitude was very negative, he said that he had no face to face his relatives and friends, and it was enough to live this life within the high walls."

At around nine o'clock, Li Wanbin was taken into Secretary Cui's office.

Two prison guards took Li Chengbing into the office,

Li Chengbing shaved his short hair, his hair was all white; His height is about 1.65 meters, with a round face, two small provocative ears, his forehead is full of wrinkles, and the skin on both sides of the nasolabial folds squeezes the nasolabial folds into a deep groove, probably because he rarely basks in the sun, Li Wanbin's skin is relatively white, probably because of the calm and comfortable life in prison, except for two black moles on his face, there is no age spot, everyone knows that when people reach this age, there will be age spots on their faces. This may be a realm that many people are pursuing! People come to this world, nothing more than for the food in the mouth, clothing, in prison, there are ready-made meals, there are clothes that do not cost money, food and clothing are worry-free, this is indeed the highest state of life, the author finally understands, why there are so many corrupt officials tossing for a lifetime, and the final pursuit is this kind of life. No wonder they are willing to give up the power and wealth that they have devoted their lives to and dreamed of, such a life is indeed too tempting.

Li Chengbing stood at the door of the office and bowed and shouted: "No. 117 comes to report."

Li Chengbing is well-trained. He has never forgotten the rules in prison, and he may not be able to forget them in this life.

"Come in." Secretary Cui said.

Li Chengbing walked into the office and sat on the bench at the signal of Secretary Cui.