Cao Zifan walked to the parking lot of the hospital. He looked at the golden watch on his wrist. The hands showed it was 10:20 in the morning. Cao Zifan stopped and said to Li Feng who was walking behind him: "I have something to do now.
We’re not going back to the police station anymore. You call a taxi to go back and inform Director Huang about the handover."
Cao Zifan took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Li Feng. He walked to his police car without looking back. Li Feng turned around and went out through the back door.
After getting into the police car, Cao Zifan did not start the car, but took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers. "Hey! Godfather, I am Cao Zifan. Things are a little tricky now. The city bureau designated Lu Ming to take over the case."
"Lu Ming is in charge of anti-gangster work. Why is the city bureau now classifying this case as a gangland vendetta?" The voice coming from the mobile phone was very majestic.
"I don't know, maybe the level is not high enough. But Director Huang here didn't tell me beforehand! What should we do now?"
After a period of silence, the person on the phone said: "You are also the head of the serious crime team of the branch now. There should be many of your own in the entire police community. Since this kid was arrested by your police, when he is discharged from the hospital, he will definitely go to the detention center.
See if you can find some connections in the detention center and arrange for a few people to kill him. Once he dies, the case will become a solid case." The other party was indeed very sophisticated.
"I know what to do! I have a brother in the detention center. Don't worry, godfather! This kid will definitely not be able to go to court." Cao Zifan showed a sinister smile on his face.
"Hahaha... I can rest assured that you will do your job. I heard that Director Huang of yours will retire next year, and you have a great chance to take over his position. When the time comes, I will be out there to help you remove all obstacles."
"Thank you, godfather! I am here today because of my godfather's arrangement."
"Why are we talking about this between father and son? Is it convenient now? Come to my place. I'll wait for you at the old place."
"Okay! I'll go over now. There's no one there." Cao Zifan suddenly remembered that he was driving a police car, and immediately said, "I'm driving a police car now, so it's not convenient for me to go there."
"Then which parking lot did you leave the police car in? Come here by taxi. I just opened a bottle of wine that I have treasured for many years. It tastes very authentic. Come and taste it."
"Okay! I'll park the car and I can be at your place in forty minutes at most." After saying that, Cao Zifan turned off his cell phone, started the police car and sped away.
In the ward, Lu Ming personally recorded the confession with Wen Fei and gave it to a policeman to take back. Lawyer Su also left. At this time, there were only two people in the ward, Lu Ming and Wen Fei.
"Officer Lu, I was framed by Yi Tianxiong. You must save me!" Wen Fei's voice was a little excited, so much so that he pulled the catheter and the infusion bottle shook slightly.
Lu Ming walked to the bed and gently patted Wen Fei on the shoulder without saying a word.
"Officer Lu, you must know that I didn't kill anyone! Can you bear to see me being wronged?" Wen Fei looked at Lu Ming expectantly.
"Don't worry, I will find a way to solve the case. Just give me some time." Lu Ming looked at Wen Fei sincerely, "But now you are a murder suspect and cannot be released on bail."
"I understand." Wen Fei nodded, his eyes a little dim. Lu Ming didn't know how to comfort Wen Fei, so he smiled at Wen Fei and turned around and walked out of the room.
After lying in the hospital for a week, Wen Fei was officially arrested by the police on the morning of his discharge. Lu Ming handcuffed him personally, completed all the procedures, and was about to be escorted to the detention center.
It was early winter, the sky was gray, the north wind was blowing, and everything was depressed. The bare trees stood miserably in the cold wind. Wen Fei was sitting in the back seat of the police car, his face pale, and now his mood was also the same.
The weather was the same, lifeless. The police car sounded its siren and roared along the way. The vehicles on both sides gave way. It took less than half an hour to reach the detention center.
The building of the detention center is obviously very old. The high-stricken walls have many peeling off limestone layers, exposing the dark red bricks. There is a barbed wire fence hanging on the top of the wall, and on top of the tall guard post, there is a fully armed policeman standing by.
Gao looked around. There were two policemen standing upright at the door, standing motionless in the howling cold wind. There was a huge sign hanging vertically on the wall in front of the door. On the sign were six large black characters written in Song script: "
Binzhou City Detention Center”.
After going through the handover procedures, Lu Ming opened Wen Fei's handcuffs. The police from the detention center shook hands with Lu Ming and said goodbye, then led Wen Fei in. Wen Fei had never been here before, and it felt eerie and depressing.
There are levels of checkpoints, and there are police waiting at each level. Each policeman has a very cold expression. The police at the detention center took him to a room, explained to him the rules of the detention center, and then sealed all the items he brought.
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After completing the formalities, a policeman came in. He was not tall, but very stout, with small eyes. When Wenfei saw his epaulettes, he knew he was an official. The policeman walked up to Wenfei and said: "I am from the detention center
The director's name is Zhong Li. I have the final say in the detention center. You'd better be smart and don't cause trouble, otherwise, I will make you lie in bed for the rest of your life. Do you understand the rules?"
"I heard clearly." Wen Fei nodded. Zhong Li suddenly slapped him in the face. Wen Fei could have avoided it, but then he thought that this was a detention center and he was living under the fence, so he stood there without moving and received a hard slap on his face.
.There was a clear and sweet "pop" sound, and red palm prints appeared on Wen Fei's pale face.
"When you answer the police here, you must stand at attention. If you want to speak, you must report. Do you understand?" Zhong Li said loudly.
"Yes! Officer Zhong!" Wen Fei suppressed his anger and replied loudly, standing upright. Wen Fei has never been slapped in the face in his life, and this is the first time today.
"That's pretty much it." Zhong Li put his hands behind his back and turned to another policeman standing next to him and said, "Xiao Hu, take him to change into prison uniform and send him to the prison."
"Yes! Director Zhong, don't worry. I promise to do what you tell me well." Officer Hu straightened up. "Well, then I'll go back to the office first." Zhong Li nodded, turned around and went out.
Officer Hu led Wen Fei to another room and asked him to change into a prison uniform from the detention center. The prison uniform here was relatively thin. Wen Fei only felt a chill when he put it on. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect.
, couldn't help but shudder.
Wen Fei held a set of quilts in both hands and followed Officer Hu. The quilts were a little worn and thin. In this weather, you can cover yourself with this at night to avoid catching a cold. Wen Fei thought to himself.
Officer Hu led Wen Fei through three iron gates and entered a long and narrow passage. On the right side of the passage was a prison. There were more than ten people in each prison. The prison was very low and dark. On the side against the wall
They are all made of wooden planks, occupying half of the entire prison. Since there is no sunlight all year round, the air is not circulated, and the toilet is inside, it is very dark and humid, and the air is full of stench.
the smell.
Wen Fei couldn't help but wrinkled his nose. Officer Hu didn't react at all. He had worked here all year round and was completely adapted to the environment here. His sense of smell was immune to the smell here.
The people in the prison were all wearing the same prison uniforms. When they saw new people coming, many people stood in front of the iron bars and looked around. When they saw that Wen Fei was a handsome and handsome young man, several people even whistled at him.
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Wen Fei glanced at the man wearing the whistle with disgust. There was a tall and thin man standing by the iron railing, looking at Wen Fei. When he saw Wen Fei turn around, a lewd smile appeared on his face, and he pointed his middle finger hard at
Wen Fei raised his eyebrows. Several people next to him even laughed loudly.
There are a total of eight prisons here. Officer Xiao Hu stopped in front of Prison No. 6. He took out the key from his waist, which was tied with a thin chain. Officer Hu opened the big lock of the prison with the key, and then
When he opened the iron door of the prison, the iron door made a harsh "clang-clang-clang" sound.
Officer Hu said to the people inside: "You have a new guy here. I leave this person to you, Baldhead. Don't play too crazy." After saying that, Officer Hu turned around and looked at Wen Fei meaningfully.
On the innermost big bed (actually a big bed board, all bunks here), there was a big man with short white hair, lying half in the corner. He waved to Officer Hu and said: "Yes! Officer Hu."
Thank you, I’m bored right now!”
"Hurry in!" Officer Hu pushed Wen Fei and locked the iron door. He made a throat-cutting gesture to the white-headed guy, and the white-headed guy responded with an OK gesture knowingly. Hu
The police officer nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left.
Wen Fei watched the two people's actions without saying a word. He placed the quilt in his hand on the outermost bed. There was a lean man whose clothes were buttoned in the wrong place, and his clothes were swung high and low.
He came over, grabbed Wen Fei's quilt, threw it on the ground, and said, "You are blind. This position belongs to me." After saying that, he stepped hard on the quilt.
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Then he raised his head and looked at Wen Fei arrogantly with a pair of dull eyes. Wen Fei's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire. He stood up straight and looked at the lean man coldly. The lean man was shorter, Wen Fei
He stood up half a head taller than him. Wen Fei's gaze was as sharp as a blade. The lean man was frightened by Wen Fei's gaze, and he actually took two steps back and almost fell. Everyone in the prison
Seeing the tall and thin man in such embarrassment, he burst into laughter.
The lean man ignored everyone's laughter. He laughed twice and couldn't help but yawned. His nose and saliva flowed out, as if he was exhausted. He must be a drug addict.
"Addict", Wen Fei showed a look of disdain and disgust on his face.