At seven o'clock in the morning in Taolin Detention Center, when it was still dark, the guard knocked on the iron railing: "Get up, get up!" The prisoners in the cell immediately got up and were busy putting on clothes and folding quilts. Only a few of them were tall, tall and round.
The ferocious prisoner was still lying there, snoring unbridled.
This is the violent prison cell of Taolin Detention Center. Recently, there has been a severe crackdown, and many new people have come in. Thirty people live in the 25-square-meter cell. It is overcrowded and smelly. Even those with a slightly lower psychological quality can't hold it.
live.
According to the rules, new prisoners must sleep on the lower bunk, which is the place closest to the cesspit. Although Wang Xing came in late, his cell boss Meng Zhiqiu's old cousin was tall and fierce, so it was logical.
He became the deputy of the cell leader, specializing in disciplining those disobedient prisoners, and could sleep on the upper bunk with the cell leader.
It wasn't until all the prisoners got up and the bedding had been folded by the new prisoners that cell leader Meng Zhiqiu lazily got up and arranged for the prisoners to wash up. Under his command, the prisoners lined up in front of the sink in the order they came in.
The prison warden put a little toothpaste on their toothbrushes. This was also a treatment reserved for senior prisoners. The new prisoners couldn't even put a toothbrush on them, so they could only use their fingers to dip the toothpaste in and rub it in their mouths.
After washing up, deafening slogans were heard from the two rooms next door. Meng Zhiqiu clapped his hands and shouted: "Please be f**king energetic, let's go to class!"
The prisoners quickly straightened their backs and did not dare to move. Boss Meng had a bad temper in the past two days. He was always angry and would kick anyone he didn't like. No one dared to make him angry at this time.
"Rule 1 of the Prison Management Rules."
"The first rule of prison management." The prisoners recited it like a parrot after Boss Meng. This is a compulsory subject in the detention center in the morning, and it is also the only time when they can speak loudly. The prisoners who were depressed took this opportunity to vent at the top of their lungs,
The roars from each cell were louder and louder. Occasionally, if an absent-minded prisoner was distracted, Wang Xing, the deputy, would go over and give him a kick to remind him.
At the same time, Hu Rong was also reading the prison rules loudly in the women's dormitory. The conditions in the women's dormitory were slightly better, at least they were not so violent. Hu Rong was not the kind of master who allowed others to bully her, so she was living a pretty good life.
careless.
Even so, as a public security officer, she still deeply felt the darkness of the detention center. She could not see the sun all day long. She felt depressed and nervous, lacked nutrition, and was worried. If she had not shouldered the mission to investigate, she would have collapsed long ago.
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"Mary, come and bask in the sun for a while." The head of the female prison said to Hu Rong. For a while every morning, the sun would shine in through the two-meter-high iron window. In this cold winter, you can enjoy a few minutes of warmth.
The sunshine is simply more luxurious than staying in the presidential suite of a seven-star hotel in Dubai.
Hu Rong's pseudonym is Mary, and she claims to be a street girl who was arrested by the security brigade. Because she defeated several tough female prisoners as soon as she entered, she was appreciated by the prison boss and promoted to a deputy like Wang Xing. Every morning
You can enjoy five minutes of sunbathing.
Sitting in the sun with her hands folded, Hu Rong's mind was racing. The police had a vague clue. Some female prisoners released from the detention center seemed to have disappeared. Because insiders may be involved, they wanted to find out the truth.
, they had to break into the detention center. After two days of chatting and questioning, Hu Rong only vaguely knew that some young and beautiful sales-** girls seemed to be dealt with faster, but there was no news from them after they were released.
"Mary, where are you from? Where did you work before?" A female prisoner handed over a 52o and asked affectionately. Hu Rong knew that she was Sister Mei, a senior member of the prison cell, a suspected organization selling ****.
The guilty woman in her thirties calmly replied: "I am from Nantai County. Last year I went out to work with my friends, and was tricked by my boyfriend into working in the corridor. Later I worked alone and stood on the street in the Tingzikou area.
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"Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that you stand on the street. At most, you can't take care of yourself. If something happens, you will come in. Maybe you will be sent to a labor camp. You will be delayed for a year and a half. If you ask me, just
With your body, it won't be a problem for you to enter a high-end club, and you can earn 30,000 to 50,000 yuan in a month just like you are having fun."
"We don't know anyone, and our education level is low. I just graduated from high school." Hu Rong was cautious and went around with Sister Mei.
"It doesn't matter whether you have a diploma or not. Sister Mei will teach you a trick. Go out and buy a copy of "Cultural Journey" from Xinhua Bookstore first. Read it a few times and memorize a few short paragraphs. Don't pretend to be a college student, just pretend to be a graduate student.
Some people believe that those bosses are just good at this..."
"Really? But Sister Mei, I have no way out?"
"It doesn't matter if you have no other options. Sister Mei will help you make arrangements. By the way, do you have any other relatives at home?"
"My parents died early, and one of my uncles also went to work in the south. My boyfriend was also admitted last year because of drug abuse. I heard he was sent to a labor camp in the Northwest."
"Oh, poor girl." Sister Mei pretended to be compassionate and wiped away her tears, but the corners of her mouth seemed to be raised.
…
Yang Feng has been very busy these days, dealing with his own work arrangements. If something like this happens, the promotion of deputy captain will be out of the question, and the security brigade will no longer be able to stay. However, he is very energetic and has already passed the agreement with Director Ma and the others.
He was angry, and when the limelight passed, he was assigned to the police station as the deputy director, and everything continued as usual.
As for Li Zhiteng, it's a bit worse. This matter is quite big. Even his uncle, who is the political commissar of the branch, can't protect him. It's a certainty that he will be cleared out of the public security team. However, it's not that there is no chance of improvement. It is said that he can advance to the city bureau.
The Tertiary Industry Golden Shield Company serves as a grassroots leader and then moves slowly.
Other personnel were dealt with relatively lightly, with warnings and suspensions. We will wait until the limelight passes. Director Ma is a talent-loving person and will always give young people opportunities.
Anju** Company has completely gone out of business this time. Everyone from the boss to the employees has gone in. The guy who stabbed someone with a knife will be sentenced to at least two years in prison. The others are also detained in the detention center. They cannot escape from criminal detention or forced labor camp. As for the
There are still variables in Mr. Hu's case. After all, Mr. Nie was the one who opened the door to Mr. Nie, and he did not personally participate in the case. It is not impossible for him to be acquitted after a trial.
…
In the office of Mr. Nie at the open headquarters, Vice President Wei stood there sweating profusely, speechless. Mr. Nie was holding a Cuban cigar in his mouth. He was not angry, but his cold expression made Wei
The vice president was even more frightened.
"Why didn't you report it earlier?" asked Mr. Nie.
"The people below are afraid of taking responsibility, so I want to look for it first. Maybe I forgot it somewhere. We will wait until we can't find it." Mr. Wei said with difficulty, a layer of fog forming on his glasses.
"Have you found it?"
"No……"
"Such an important thing as a house sales contract should be kept in a safe. Do you still need me to teach you this? Although the Danube Style Garden is not a big building, it has a wide impact. If the secret of the contract is leaked, I think there will be consequences.
You know it clearly." Although Mr. Nie's voice was not loud, every word struck Vice President Wei's heart like a hammer.
"Yes, yes, I will let them try their best to find it."
"Stop looking, things are very clear. The contract has been stolen. Now this person is waiting to make an offer to us. The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the open... Humph, you should be smarter these days, no matter what price the other party offers.
, take it, wait until the matter is over..."
"Yes, yes," Vice President Wei said hurriedly, wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.
…
At the same time, Liu Ziguang was sitting in Mr. Li's office on the 18th floor of Regal Plaza, flipping through the sales contract for the Rhineland Garden under Dakai. Li Wan was also wearing glasses and holding a contract while reading it.
The more I look at it, the more strange it feels.
The properties of Rhine River Style Garden were sold out on the day of sale, becoming another grand event in the real estate industry in Jiangbei City. However, it is strange to see these contracts. Only a small part of the contracts are normal, and the remaining contracts not only have extremely high transaction prices
, and the names of house buyers are also very weird. Some people bought more than a dozen houses under their names in one transaction, and others look very similar to relatives, such as Zhang Weidong and Zhang Weihong. Even their ID numbers are close to each other.
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Liu Ziguang raised his head and said: "Most of the contracts in the Rhine River Style Garden are false contracts. What on earth does Dakai want to do?"
Li Wan is very familiar with the tricks of the real estate industry. She smiled and said: "It's an old trick. Now the real estate market is so hot, and the policy doesn't allow you to keep the house unsold, so the people who are too open-minded thought it wrong.
Recruit, arrange for your own people to buy all the houses, and the price is inflated. The house originally sold for 500,000 yuan can be sold for 700,000 yuan. In this way, you can get more loans from the bank, and you will have more money.
The houses hoarded here can be used as second-hand houses when prices go up, and they will not be affected at all.”
"But?" Liu Ziguang said, "How can you get a loan to buy so many houses under one person's name?"
Li Wan explained: "First of all, the bank's credit reporting system is not that sensitive. A house purchased within one day will be regarded as the first house under one's name. Besides, Dakai has a good relationship with the bank, and they are bound by their common interests."
There's nothing we can't accomplish together."
"Dakai is really despicable and shameless. The poor people are being manipulated by them like this. They don't even want to give the money that the whole family has saved for two lifetimes, and they have to break the bones and suck out the last dime. How can we say that we
Is the house price in Jiangbei City, a second-tier city, tens of thousands?"
Li Wan sneered and said: "That's how the real estate industry is now. Dakai is just doing it more openly. There is a saying that goes, whoever God wants to perish must first be driven crazy. I think Nie Wanlong of Dakai is going crazy."
"So, how should this contract be used to make Nie Wanlong enter a state of madness in advance?"