Chapter 48: Released from Prison
Director Cao obviously noticed that there was a problem between me and Xing Rui.
He walked up to Xing Rui and said, "Rui Rui, what's the matter?" Uncle Cao said that you are angry with a few words! With this measure, how can I take root in the community in the future, mediate neighborhood disputes for the masses, and immediately go back and write me a 5,000-word thought report!
Uncle Cao, Xing Rui shouted coquettishly!
I couldn't say a word in the conversation between them, and I didn't dare to interject.
My impression of Xing Rui is: "This woman, Zhang Xiangjia, has a bad temperament, a young lady's temper, willful, this kind of person can only be seen from a distance, not up close."
Then Director Cao handed me a cigarette and said: "The provincial department has set up a special task force, and this matter is quite a big problem, and the municipal bureau will review the materials reported by Cheng Defu on the same day."
Feng Bin and Director Ma have been taken away by the provincial department task force, and I believe that this matter will soon come to light. This incident made me bigger, I overstepped the level to report, and Director Ding sprayed the blood of Director Liu of the Municipal Bureau in charge of public security, President Qin of the Procuratorate, and Director Wang of the prison in front of me.
I looked at Director Cao dejectedly and said, "Then your life should be difficult from now on." Director Cao smiled bitterly and said: "What's the matter, I, Cao Xingmin, are right about Lao Xing, even if they pull out my police uniform, I have no regrets."
Director Cao obviously didn't want me to think too much about him, so he changed the subject and said:
"The day you will be released from prison will not be too far away, does prison life have any insight for you? I took the lighter in Director Cao's hand, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said:
"I feel like I've been dreaming for the past two years, coming in in a blink of an eye, and going out again in a blink of an eye, feeling that life is nothing more than that.
Director Cao said with a smile: "You still have a deep understanding, how can people see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain!" I hope this incident will leave you with a profound lesson, and think about the consequences in advance of whatever you do in the future! Ever wondered what to do when you get out of prison?
I took a puff of cigarette and said, "What else can I do, I have no knowledge and no education, go back to pick up my father's class, and honestly carry the dead in the funeral home!"
Director Cao said: "Listen to the voice, this is quite helpless!
I said, "Isn't helplessness the reality, do you know what is most precious to people?" That's freedom, Cao Ju, guess what the first thing I do when I go out?
Director Cao thought for a moment and said, "How can I come up with this."
I said, "The first thing I did after I got out of prison was to run freely until my legs cramped, and I released the grievances in my heart!"
Director Cao looked a little disappointed after hearing this, and said, "I'll pick you up then!"
I said, "Director Xie Cao, no need, I want to go back by myself."
Director Cao said: "It's okay, I'll send you in, then you can go back by yourself."
I smiled and said, "What else do I have to trouble you?"
Director Cao: "What are you talking about?"
I said, "When I go out, I want to go to Director Xing's tombstone!" Please lead the way!
Director Cao stared at me and was silent for a long time and said, "I've been waiting for your words!" Count you kid still have some conscience!.
After speaking, Director Cao looked at his watch and said, "It's not early, then we'll go first!"
After saying goodbye to Director Cao, I went back to Cell 0001 of Heavy Prison! As soon as I entered the door, Master Wan, Siping, Huzi beard, Hu Meng immediately surrounded him!
Looking at their nervous expressions, I couldn't hold back a smile and said:
"I guess it won't be long before I'll be out of prison!
Wan Ye's eyes lit up, and then he gloomed and said, "It's a good thing, it's good to go out."
Siping, Huzi, Huzi, Hu Meng, they seem more excited than me, and they keep asking me to go to their house to talk to me or something after I go out! In particular, Hu Meng strongly urged me to go to his house to have a look, and he took the trouble to nag me about his home address.
They obviously didn't see Wan Ye's sadness!
Wan Ye is like an old man who has lost his child, forcing a smile and deliberately pretending to be happy, which makes me feel sad.
I don't want to say anything, humbly and pretending to be thankful, because no matter how much thanks I have, it always seems so pale at this moment.
From that day on, Wan Ye was pitiful with few words, and for several days, he seemed to be unable to get out of the huge trough, always lying in bed in a daze.
On the day of the 24th lunar New Year's festival, the snow was very heavy, as if the whole city was going to be submerged, and early in the morning, Zhang Guan informed me that I should clean up and prepare to be released from prison.
He also asked me how to contact my family and if I needed to notify my family to pick me up, but I refused.
After Zhang Guan left, I walked to Wan Ye's bed and said, "Master, I'm leaving, I can't honor your old man in the future, you must always pay attention to your body?"
Wan Ye sat up straight and pursed his lips and said, "
Hehe! When have you ever honored me, just don't make me angry, let's go! I don't want to see you again for a day, I can be quiet and live a few more days without you by my side!
I knew that Wan Ye said it on purpose, and I could tell from his expression that he was actually quite uncomfortable.
I jokingly said, "If you let me go, and I won't leave, I'll torture you, old man."
Wan Ye tried his best to restrain his feelings, and said: "Time always flies so fast, I originally planned that I could take you, an apprentice, for ten or eight years, learn my Wanjia Feng Shui technique, and achieve positive results!" Hey, providence, God wants to destroy my ancestral industry!
Wan Ye's face was full of sorrow, he closed his eyes, and fell into endless self-blame, and then he held his head high and blinked, not letting the tears flow out so lightly.
Zhang Guan kept calling me outside the door, and I walked to Wan Ye and knelt on the ground
"Master Wan, I'm leaving, thank you for taking care of me and helping me for the past two years, Han Bing has nothing to repay, no matter where I go in the future, I Han Bing will be your apprentice! Knock, knock, knock, knock, I knocked my head three times on the hard floor.
Wan Ye covered his eyes with his hands, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" Remember to come to see me in the future, and it will not be in vain for our master and apprentice.
Siping, Huzi, Huzi, Hu Meng, they pulled me, some touched my bald head, some tidied up my collar for me, I was reluctant to leave them and walked towards the gate of the prison area. I was really afraid that I would turn around and cry like rain.
Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, one by one, the wind rises and falls, the scenery is melancholy, and the cotton shoes are stepping on the thick snow, soft. I looked up at the falling snowflakes and stopped and turned my back to Cell 0001.
The blood in my whole body seems to be concentrated in the heart, I can't help myself and want to turn back, looking at the room where I and Wan Ye, Siping, Huzi, Huzi, and Hu Meng have stayed, I am really afraid that I can't control myself and cry, a snowflake fell into my pupils, and it melted a little cold in an instant.
However, this snowflake turned into water, but my tears brought it out, and the taste was a little salty, some bitter and some unforgettable.
I straightened my collar, tilted my head and let out a long sigh of relief, bowed my head, touched my nose, and shed tears.
Gritting his teeth and wiping away his tears, he yelled at the sky: "Wan Jinlong, you dead old man, I'm leaving!" Take care! Then an old voice came out of the cell, "Let's go!" Stride forward and don't look back. Never come in again!
At that moment I cried like a helpless child.
The snow was still falling, and after entering the pre-prison area, each staff member had a calm, even numb, expression on their faces.
I followed Zhang Guan to the prison management office, there was a man and a woman chatting in the room, the heating was very hot, the snow on my body melted instantly, this is really a great irony, we are wearing cotton clothes and quilts to sleep cold, here I actually sweat.
Zhang Guan handed me a certificate of release after completing his sentence and asked me to sign it, and I took the certificate of release after completing his sentence, which stated that Han Bin was sentenced to two years in prison with a one-year probation by the Yangbei City People's Court on suspicion of intentional injury.
He was released on 10 February 2007. The period of probation is from 10 February 2007 to 10 February 2008.
I signed the place where Zhang Jiaojiao pointed and pressed my fingerprint in duplicate. Zhang Jiaojiao handed me one of the certificates of release from prison and said, "After you are released from prison, report to the police station in your place of residence within 15 days with the notice of release from prison, and I nodded.
Then a female staff member took out a brown paper bag from a drawer with an expressionless face and handed it to me and said, "This is something that Wan Jinlong left for you, you can take it away!"
I obviously didn't expect Wan Ye to leave something for me, I took the brown paper bag, and I couldn't wait to open it to see what Wan Ye would leave for me?
Zhang Guanjiao came over at some point, his eyes staring directly at the cowhide bag in my hand.
I glanced at him and closed the leather bag, and said to Zhang Guanjiao, "Are the formalities completed?" Can I go?
Zhang Guanjiao was a little embarrassed and shook his head and said, "It's done, I'll take you out."
Then Zhang and I walked out of the general management office, past a concrete square of several tens of meters, which was surrounded by a high fence with a cloud of dotted power lines like fishing nets, covered with thick snow.
Walking to the gate of the square, an armed policeman stared at me with a gun on his back, Zhang Guanjiao showed him his work permit, the man looked at me carefully, walked into the office, activated the iron door, and then there was a buzzing sound, and the black paint iron gate of the first prison in Yangbei City slowly opened, and I strode out of the door.