The car drove for a long time, getting farther and farther, and the roadside became desolate. Occasionally, they saw a dilapidated factory and a village hidden by tall and low trees. In the evening, they finally stopped at a place called Majialou.
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Bao Zhan and others got out of the car and were escorted by several special service personnel into a high-walled compound. A sign with the words "Detention Center" was hung in front of the door, and a ring of barbed wire was stretched on the wall.
Liu Wei said: "Is this a prison?"
The police officer said: "It looks more like a rundown warehouse."
There was a row of cowering petitioners standing in the courtyard, and several special service officers were scolding them. They were holding batons, and their uniforms were almost the same as police uniforms, with numbers on their chests. Bao Zhan and others were taken into a simple
In the office, there was a slogan written on the wall, "Leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist." A man in casual clothes claimed to be a supervisor and asked the three of them to sign a guarantee letter.
Liu Wei signed his name, clasped his hands, and said sincerely: "I will never petition again in the future."
The junior police officer said: "We are not petitioning."
The supervisor looked at the handover report and said, "Aren't you two his relatives? You are accompanying the visitor, and it is against the law to accompany the visitor."
Bao Zhan asked: "What kind of law was broken?"
The supervisor said angrily: "Okay, I'll let you know."
The supervisor called several fierce special service officers, who raised their batons and beat Bao Zhan randomly. Liu Wei and the junior police officers were so frightened that they huddled on the ground with their heads in their hands. Bao Zhan stood against the wall, refusing to give in.
A fat man said sternly: "Kneel down, I am not asking you to squat down."
Liu Wei immediately knelt on the ground, tugged at the corner of the young police officer's clothes, and motioned for him to kneel down too.
The supervisor said to Bao Zhan: "You're not going to kneel down, right? Don't move your head and stand still."
The fat man stepped forward, held Bao Zhan's head in position with both hands, and then kicked him up. He was wearing a pair of military boots with his uniform pants tucked into the boots. This kick caused half of Bao Zhan's face to swell.
The fat man gritted his teeth and said, "Now, you know what kind of crime you have committed."
The little police officer was still squatting on the ground, admonishing: "If you have something to say, say it properly and don't hit anyone."
The fat man turned around and beat the little policeman all over his head and face, and kept yelling: "It wasn't called beating just now, this is beating!" The little policeman's face was suddenly bruised and bleeding, and his eyes were black, he said
: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, I will kneel down."
Bao Zhan's stubborn temper rose, and he said feebly: "This is a black prison for you."
Liu Wei was not beaten. In desperation, he revealed the identity of Bao Zhan and the little police officer. He shouted to the fat man: "They are police officers, not my relatives. You can't beat people."
When the fat man heard this, he became even more arrogant. He punched and kicked Bao Zhan, and while beating him, he said: "You are a policeman, and I am the policeman's father. Let me show you what it means to hit someone. This is called beating."
people."
Bao Zhan was knocked to the ground with bruises all over his body, and was then carried into a "cell".
Four large tile-roofed houses were empty, with no beds, tables and chairs, and some corn stalks scattered on the ground, where they were detained.
Dozens of people were crowded into the room, sitting or lying down, and the floor was littered with straw and grass. The so-called cell was simply worse than a real prison. Men and women were imprisoned together, and there was no privacy at all.
Some petitioners came forward to ask questions. They were not surprised at all that the police were beaten and detained here.
A woman handed Bao Zhan half a bottle of water. The police officer helped Bao Zhan up and drank a few sips. Bao Zhan's lips were swollen and he gasped in pain.
The woman sighed.
Bao Zhan heard many "stories" in this black prison that he simply couldn't believe.
To be honest, there are some lunatics among the petitioners, and their demands are very absurd. For example, a villager asked the government to demolish his neighbor's house because it was higher than his own; and there was an old man holding the "Little Red Book" in his hand.
, has been petitioning for many years, demanding a return to the "Cultural Revolution" era...
There are dozens of petitioners detained in this black jail. It can be distinguished from their accents that they are all from the same province. According to insiders, there is one black jail in one province. These so-called secret service agents are all affiliated with a security company.
Due to the increasing number of petitions year by year, the company has gradually formed a gray industrial chain. Because people who are intercepted may not be able to take people back immediately, and they cannot be taken away immediately after receiving them, so they need a temporary place to stay.
The phenomenon appears on a large scale, and the formation of black jails is also a natural thing. Most people will be sent back to their place of origin after staying in a black jail for a few days. If a petitioner is forgotten by a certain department, he can only be detained here.
An old man who petitioned has been detained for more than half a year.
Bao Zhan thought that the deceased Zhang Jing must have been detained here when she was intercepted. What happened to her later?
Life in the black jail was like a long day, with only steamed buns and pickles every day, and sleeping in piles of straw at night. The petitioners became prisoners. They knew that these special agents had no law enforcement power and this was illegal detention. But during their detention, they
But he couldn't help but think that he was serving his sentence in prison.
During the tour, the petitioners would also chat with the special agents, who were actually security guards and received meager salaries.
An old petitioner said to a young special agent: "Son, don't you think it's outrageous to do this?"
The young special agent was a little embarrassed and replied: "Actually, I don't want to work as a security guard anymore. It's not a good job. I have to argue and fight all day long. I have no strength at all. Who can I fight? I just can't find a better job.
, it’s better than dry loading and unloading at the station.”
The supervisor sometimes lectures the security guards in the courtyard, emphasizing the justice of the work. Some of the words are philosophical, for example: We are not capable of solving problems, but we are capable of solving the people who raise problems.
A few days later, two people came to the black jail, claiming to be staff of a certain county's petition department. Bao Zhan recognized the two people as Hua Long and Su Mei. Across the iron gate of the "cell", Bao Zhan choked and said
Speechless, he suffered a lot of injustice and torture in this black prison these past few days.
Su Mei carefully looked at the injuries on Bao Zhan's face, feeling heartbroken.
Hualong said: "Brother Xiaobao, don't worry, I will rescue you."
Su Mei said: "Xiaobao, you have suffered a lot. Look at how they beat you. This matter is not over yet. I have already reported it to Professor Liang. If you don't tolerate it any longer,
I'll probably be able to rescue you tomorrow."
Hualong said: "Why wait for tomorrow? Now, Xiaomei, go out and start the car and wait."
Bao Zhan said: "Brother Hualong, don't force yourself, there are quite a few of them."
Hualong said: "I can handle it alone."
Bao Zhan said: "Otherwise, let's wait until tomorrow."
Hua Long said: "Brother, don't say this is a black prison, even if it is a real prison, I will rescue you."
After Bao Zhan disappeared, Professor Liang was so worried that he asked Hua Long and Su Mei to pretend to be interviewers. They went to several black jails to look for Bao Zhan, and finally found Bao Zhan at the Majialou Detention Center. The supervisor of the black prison followed the procedures.
He refused to release the person for incomplete reasons. Hualong was eager to save people. He couldn't wait for the police's support and decided to rescue him by force. His method was simple and rough. He kicked the "cell door" violently. The iron gate made a clanging sound and was somewhat deformed.
But still can't open it.
Several Secret Service officers heard the noise and ran over quickly, each holding a rubber baton.
Without saying a word, Hua Long rushed towards them and knocked down one of them with one punch. All the special agents ran from the office cursing and surrounded Hua Long.
The supervisor said: "What do you want to do? Do you want to rob a prison?"
Hualong said: "Fuck you!"
The supervisor's face turned livid, he waved his hand and said, "Hit me until you die!"
The crowd rushed forward with batons in a murderous manner. The painting dragon rose into the air, turned around and kicked a special agent, and then swept away several people with a tornado kick, causing others to retreat.
The little policeman shouted through the iron gate: "It was the fat man who beat us."
Hua Long looked at the fat man and asked, "Did you beat my brother?"
The fat man was so arrogant that he threw his baton, took off his cotton-padded jacket, and said, "What's wrong with me? Don't get involved, I'll beat him myself."
The fat man had practiced boxing and was overconfident in his own kung fu. He roared and threw a powerful and heavy punch. Hua Long sneered and punched out his right fist violently. Their fists collided, and they heard "Bang"
"There was a sound, and then Hualong punched out again, hitting the fat man's ribs with a cracking sound. The fat man's ribs had been fractured and his phalanges were broken. Hualong then kicked out with lightning speed, with great force.
The fat man flew straight out, and the vicious dog landed on the ground, screaming like a slaughtered pig.
Before everyone could react, Hua Long picked up his baton and rushed into the crowd. His heart was filled with anger and he didn't care about any rules at all. After waving the baton and beating him randomly, more than a dozen special service officers fell to the ground groaning in pain.
Others fled.
Hualong was so imposing that he shouted: "Damn it, who else is there?!"
In the afternoon of that day, Hua Long single-handedly fought against the special service personnel and forcibly rescued Bao Zhan. When he opened the "cell door", all the petitioners detained inside cheered. The next day, Professor Liang reported to Bai Jingyu,
A team of armed police with live ammunition surrounded the compound of the Majialou Detention Center. This black jail was banned and investigated!
The supervisor of the black jail was confused and even felt confused. He said to the armed policeman who put handcuffs on him: "Why are you arresting me? Is there a misunderstanding? We are all our own people!"
