Yangbei City Detention Center is located on the west side of Sweetwater Island, a suburb called Da Tooth Mountain.

I know that when I was under administrative detention in the past, the detention center was next door to the detention center, and of course public security detention was different from criminal detention.

The detention center is only separated by a wall from the detention center, and during the days of my detention, I often heard people crying at night inside the high wall of the detention center next door.

Every time someone cries at night, I can't help but drive those men, who are unproductive, and have a kind of bad thing but no ability to take it.

Now after a year, I suddenly have a feeling of traveling from the old place, after all, Wu Guozhong and I have something to say first, but I am not worried at all.

A few years ago, Director Cao used his personal connections to operate in violation of regulations, and without being detained in the detention center, he used his personal connections to send me directly to the first prison in Yangbei City, saving my life.

I once asked Cao Xingmin about this matter, and I asked him:

"Uncle Cao, you and I are not related, why do you want to help me like this? Are you afraid that you will even lose your iron rice bowl?

I clearly remember Director Cao, who took a puff of cigarette, flicked the cigarette ash with his index finger, and said with a smile: "

I believe in my intuition, and I believe in judicial justice, if I lose my job because of you, it's a big deal to take your Aunt Cao and go home to farm.

If Director Cao hadn't resisted the pressure and sent me to the detention center instead of prison, maybe I would have turned to ashes by now.

Looking at the power grid on the outer wall of the guard, I seemed to be reminded of the days I used to live in prison.

Originally. In prison, my dream is that one day when I get out of prison, I will definitely be a good person. Cherish the preciousness of freedom.

But what about now? People are really a wonderful thing sometimes, and every time period, they have an idea. If I hadn't met Nina Chen, would Xing Rui and I get married?

Is it still useful to think about it now? There is no use for fart, people take a wrong step, a wrong step.

When the police car passed by Sweetwater Island, it looked at the small island surrounded by water. Once again, I fell into deep memories of that horrible night.

I hugged Chen Nina, who was covered in blood, and ran blindly in the dark night. In the end, Chen Nina died in my arms.

A cargo ship passed by, and a flock of birds on the lake rose in response.

The quiet lake suddenly became lively, and an old man drove a bamboo raft on the lake, casting a net. A teenage boy. Naughty crouching next to the fish basket to pick up fish.

The bloody heart was instantly soothed by this tranquil everything.

The police car entered the compound of the detention center, and in the sentry post, a spirited armed policeman carried a semi-automatic rifle to activate the electric door.

A policeman hands his officer ID card to the sentry post.

The armed police registered, and I let them go, and after passing through the glass door of the first door, I was taken to the transparent glass hall. The police at the detention center asked me to handcuff the police. Once the shackles are opened, they take over. Then I was led through the second door.

A young policeman sitting at a computer desk, after entering my information into the computer, carefully checked the procedures for criminal detention and saw that the conditions for detention were met.

The third door was opened, and I was taken into a room by two policemen, stripped naked, and examined for any injuries.

An old man in a white coat carefully read the physical examination report of the First People's Hospital, handed it to the comprehensive assessment report and asked:

"Have you ever had an infectious disease, such as hepatitis B, tuberculosis?

I said, "No."

The old man asked again, "What kind of mental illness is there?"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "No."

Then the old man used a metal detector rod to scan my whole body again.

After making sure I didn't have any problems, from the room on the other side, I got a yellow horse clip and let me put it on.

Pointing to the rules and regulations on the wall, he said, "Read the rules and regulations on the wall aloud."

I stared at the dense words on the wall, and was stunned for a long time and said:

"I don't know how to read.

Seeing that the old man frowned, he said:

"You don't know how to read?

Then the old man, who was huffing, read the rules and regulations to me.

To tell you the truth, the old man read in Yangbei dialect, and the difference between flat tongue and warped tongue was not clear, and I almost couldn't hold back my laughter.

When the policeman was done, I was taken out of the room, and a young officer sitting on the computer desk looked up at me and said to a middle-aged policeman next to me:

"Brother Wang, this new kid, put him in cell No. 4, right? No. 4 has few people and is easy to manage. The middle-aged man looked at me carefully, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Put cell No. 3.

The young man was stunned and said, "Is the third person full?" A few people will be released from prison tomorrow, or let him stay on the fourth first. Tomorrow is changing.

The middle-aged man glared at him and said:

"I said to go to the third and go to the three, one more person can die?

The young man touched a nail and did not dare to squeak.

Then the young man made a phone call to inform the prison district and came to the antechamber.

A few minutes later, two policemen came in and led me into the back area of the detention center.

After passing through the main square, walking about 100 meters, I was taken to a room that resembled a tube building, the door of the large room.

One of the policemen asked, "Have you learned all the rules and regulations?"

I nodded.

The policeman said, "Just study, and those who come are safe, and when you go in, look at the work and rest time on the wall, don't make trouble, do you hear?"

I nodded again.

Then the man opened the big iron door, and he could hear the noise when he was standing at the door, but all the sound stopped abruptly at the moment when he watched the door.

After entering the number, it was overcrowded, and the long room was occupied by no less than thirty people.

Then the policeman glanced at the number with a blank face:

"No fighting, no loud noises, pay attention to indoor hygiene, no spitting, do you hear?

I nodded again.

Then the policeman locked the door and left.

To be honest, if in prison, if I don't speak all the time, nodding my head.

The discipline in prison has long since trained me. I just gave it a try, and I didn't think of the bottom line of the police. It's a lot looser than in prison.

As soon as the police left, five or six people surrounded me, and I thought they were going to use the same prison trap to give me a dismount?

I stood sideways, staring at the men, but I couldn't see anything on their faces. They were ready to beat me, and one by one, they smiled and almost asked:

"What did my brother do?

I said with a blank face:

"I don't know?

One of them, who was in his thirties, laughed and said, "Everyone is a fallen person." It's a transition number, so you don't have to be nervous. There is no verdict, who does not know who will go next.

Those who came in were brothers, and no one was bullying.

As soon as the man said this, I could hear it. It turned out to be in the Transition. There is no number, this detention center is not a prison, they are all coming in batches, and semicolons are leaving in batches.

Once the trial begins, those who are either sentenced to a real sentence will remain in the detention center to serve their sentence.

Either he will be released on bail or given a suspended sentence and will be released directly from the detention center.

After that, those people kept getting close to me, and the most common question I asked was, what was wrong.

I lied to them and said it was intentional harm.

Those people saw that my personality was a little cold. He spoke more impulsively and didn't ask me anything else.

These people. One or two of them are monkey spirits, what kind of personality people, they just look at it, they know what kind of character, and they simply don't bother me anymore.

After all, I've just arrived in an unfamiliar environment, and I'm the kind of person who is very vigilant, and I don't usually talk nonsense with people I don't know.

I stood a little cramped in the doorway, thinking that if Fugui faced this environment, he would be able to mingle with these people in less than ten minutes.

But obviously I can't do it, maybe everyone has their own character, I'm the kind of person who is cold on the outside and fanatical on the inside.

Obviously, I was a little out of place in this unfamiliar environment.

Those people, in fact, are bored in the number, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, they are chatting in the number, and every time a new person comes in, they will have fun and talk about other people's things to pass the time.

I know that the most despised of those who enter the number are thieves and bullies who come in.

They talk about women the most, maybe a common problem of men, and they talk too much about other explicit.

But I really don't dare to compliment some men, I am stunned to brag that I am outside, how many women, it feels like he is the emperor, but as long as it is a beautiful woman, I will stick it on him.

There is one that is even more outrageous, the person has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and he is talking hard, boasting that he once opened a room with the eldest lady of Yangbei City, Wan Xinyi.

said that Wan Xinyi didn't even have a black mole on his body, and his whole body was made of jade, and he pinched a stream of water.

I want to laugh when I hear them brag.

Wan Xinyi's abdomen has a tattoo of the king of glasses, and there is a black mole the size of a bean flower on the upper part of his left chest, just because of this black mole, Wan Xinyi never wears deep V clothes.

I glanced at the man, who was at least thirty years old, sitting on the bed at the door of the toilet, surrounded by a circle of people, and looking at the bed he was sleeping in, I knew that he had just come in the last two days.

When I saw that the man was talking more and more outrageous, I walked over and asked:

"Does Wan Xinyi have a tattoo?

The man looked up at me and said, "No."

I laughed and said:

"You don't brag about drafts, Wan Xinyi's back is tattooed with Greek mythology, a demon angel with big wings, I TMD heard that Wan Xinyi's nonsense, you girl, smoke you believe it or not.

The man didn't seem to be joking when he saw me, so he didn't dare to answer with a cold face.

Then the group of people looked at me in shock, and I saw something unpredictable in their eyes.

With that, I went to the deepest part of the number. After passing through a group, I saw a familiar figure in the innermost No. 1 shop, which was sleeping with his head in his hands and his back to us.

An electric current rushed straight into my brain, and my heart instantly rose to my throat.

It was like if my throat had been bigger, I would have vomited my heart out.

I took a long breath and tried to restrain myself.

I asked the person next to me:

"Who is that person, the room is so noisy, he can still go to bed early? (To be continued......)