Chapter 2: The Old Driver Arrives in a New Place

Although the detention center seems to be far away from the district, Yan Wu himself has been busy in and out of Furong City, urban and county towns for ten years, but he never cared about this kind of thing that has nothing to do with him before, so he didn't know where the specific address of the detention center was, but he just felt that sitting in the car, looking at the scenery flying by on both sides, time passed quickly~ It seemed that it was just one or two cigarettes, and the car arrived at its destination.

The gate of the detention center is a high, fully enclosed iron gate, and the surrounding high walls are all covered with electrified barbed wire, and there is a lookout at the end of each wall, on which the armed police are standing with real guns.

The traffic police handling the case drove the car directly into the outermost iron gate of the detention center, and then stopped at the first gate of the inner wall. Through the thick bulletproof glass, an armed policeman was fully armed, and the traffic policeman got out of the car to go through the formalities, and the armed policeman inside opened his mouth to ask, "Where are the people?" The traffic policeman turned around and raised his hand to the car, pointed at Yan Wu, and said, "It's him." ”

The armed policeman instantly felt like a different person, picked up the microphone on the side, and shouted loudly through the loudspeaker mounted on the bulletproof glass, "Get out of the car, hold your head in your hands, and squat down!"

Yan Wu's mood at that time really wanted to cry, he had been innocent for more than 30 years, once he was drunk and driving, he became a prisoner, he was really dizzy at the beginning, and he shouldn't be lucky. In the face of the deterrence of the armed police, he got out of the car in strict manners and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. After the traffic police completed the handover procedures, the last sentence left for Yan Wu when they came back was, "Here, you must listen to the words of the armed police! Don't be offended, they can shoot! I can do it myself, I will come out after dozens of days, nothing~"

After completing the first formalities of entry, Yan Wu was taken in and came to the office area inside. This is a very large office, the surveillance video of the entire prison area can be seen here, the area is about the size of three basketball courts, and there are men and women working in it, Yan Wu didn't dare to look at it more, and stayed by the wall honestly with his head down. At this time, he felt the difference between the preciousness of freedom and status: he should have been enjoying the sunshine outside, but he entered this heavily guarded place, and he would be a prisoner in custody while someone else was a staff member, waiting to serve his sentence, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Sure enough, in the reception room, an assistant police officer immediately came up to say hello when he saw the traffic policeman handling the case, and the traffic policeman who handled the case said, this brother is a good man, within the scope of the principle, he can take care of it. The assistant police officer didn't look at Yan Wu for a moment, glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and said, "Look, let's talk about it." Then, the traffic police handling the case took the documents, finished the formalities and left, and didn't look at Yan Wu again, probably because he was in a hurry to go out for lunch, and no one in the detention center wanted to stay here for a long time.

At this moment, Yan Wu felt like an orphan, abandoned in this strange steel cage, everything was so helpless.

At this moment, a doctor in a white coat came over with two policemen, pointed at Yan Wu and said, "You, come here!

In the past, the strict martial arts rules and regulations were the same as those in the TV series, more like his favorite idol Huang Haibo, holding a number plate with his name written on it to take various photos!

No matter what Yan Wu was thinking in his heart at the moment, he could only honestly follow what the white coat said. The white coat suddenly spoke, "All the clothes and pants are off!

Yan Wu was slightly stunned, what the fuck are you ~ There are female policemen next to him! No way, he glanced at the two policemen next to him who were eyeing each other with pistols at their waists, and Yan Wu still had to take it off. When he took off his underwear, Yan Wu's mood was very complicated, damn, it was the first time to strip naked in front of so many people. Yan Wu can only try to imagine that he is in the bathing city at the moment, and he is surrounded by strange water friends who are taking a bath under the faucet together, there is no way, he can only comfort himself like this, and he is a weapon of obscenity~ Spiritual Victory Method.

When Yan Wu took off his clothes, he instinctively folded his clothes, pants, and trousers and put them on a small bench next to him. Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he got up, a policeman kicked over the small bench with his foot and all of them fell to the ground.

Yan Wu's heart was trembling, if he did this, how would he wear it in the future? You are no longer a natural person, you no longer have dignity, you are just a criminal serving a sentence here!

The white coat made Yan Wu turn his back, propped his hands on the wall, and pouted his ass to look. I won't check it here, and when the time comes, it will be convenient for the people inside to explode their own chrysanthemums, right?! Yan Wu's heart was broken.

Finally finished and put back on his clothes, the classmate who handled the traffic police, the assistant police officer turned around again, shook his chin, and said, "I'll take you over and arrange your prison cell, you are under Instructor Chen." As soon as he said leave, a fat old policeman came out of it, and the assistant police officer immediately went over to salute, "Chen Jiao, this is the drunk driver, come here." Last time, you said it was arranged at B204, right?" Chen Jiao glanced at Yan Wu and said, "Do you want to change it to 220? Forget it, it's better to arrange it at 204, you take him over." ”

The assistant police officer hurriedly said, "Yes! I'll take him there." ”

So Yan Wu followed the assistant police barefoot, holding his coat and quilt, and began to walk, I don't know how many iron gates with passwords he passed, and finally came to a courtyard with doors on all sides. Only then did Yan Wu notice that each passage was divided into areas where the prisoners walked, and the ground was marked with lines, and the prisoners were absolutely not allowed to go outside the line, and the bright sun above their heads made people's heads dizzy.

Yan Wu finally came to the door of the innermost room with the quilt in his arms. The assistant policeman turned his face at Yan Wu and shouted loudly, "Squat!" Yan Wu immediately put his quilt coat on the ground and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. This person, sometimes it's so cheap! It had only been less than half an hour since he came in, and Yan Wu seemed to be used to being called around.

Yan Wu squatted down, and the assistant police began to open the iron door of an old house, and the iron door was opened, and there was another door full of mesh. Yan Wu squatted on the ground and saw a group of bald prisoners inside wearing red clothes, the same color as the clothes of the executed prisoners in the IS that he had seen on TV before.

The assistant police opened the second door and shouted, "Get in!"

Yan Wu immediately got up and went in with the quilt coat in his arms. In a small room, dozens of people are squatting, all eating with plastic basins. The assistant police officer locked the door and shouted inside, "Don't bully him~" and then locked the door and left. Yan Wu realized in his heart that this was the so-called greeting. Yan Wu was left standing there alone at the door, surrounded by dozens of bareheaded and orange prisoners holding plastic basins, staring at Yan Wu with straight eyes.

Yan Wu's ass is tight, fuck you, you don't really want chrysanthemums to be unsafe, right?!