After receiving the report, prison warden Jia Yuan was waiting outside the gate early. Seeing Feng Qingshan's car approaching, he quickly ordered: "Open the door!"
The big iron door slowly opened, and two cars drove in one after the other.
"Director Feng, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Jia Yuan bowed and said.
Feng Qingshan stepped out of the car, looked around, and said: "Warden Jia, thank you for your hard work."
"It doesn't matter if it's hard work, it's all part of the job."
"Have you arranged the things I told you?"
"Don't worry, there will be no mistakes!"
"How is the prisoner's condition?"
"It's not bad. I just complain about not having enough to eat all day long. Hey, when you get to a place like this, you still want to have enough to eat. It's just a good thing!"
"Warden Jia, please lead the way."
"yes!"
Feng Qingshan waved his hand to the car and ordered: "Bring Wei Zhongwen out!"
Jia Yuan led the way, followed closely by Feng Qingshan. Bai Jumin and two secret agents escorted Wei Zhongwen, and the group walked towards the prison.
Among the two cars in the yard, only the driver, Lao Liu, was left.
A prison guard walked over and passed by the car. He glanced at Lao Liu in the car, then stopped and said, "Brother, what's wrong with your face?"
"I have a rash." Lao Liu replied.
The prison guard said: "Is it allergic rubella?"
"Yes, the doctor said so too."
"At this time of year, there are particularly many cases of this kind, and many of them are food allergies."
"How long will it take to get down?"
"Oh, it's hard to say. It can be as fast as three or two days, or as slow as ten days and a half months. In severe cases, it can turn into other diseases."
"It's really unlucky that I got this disease!" Old Liu patted the steering wheel in frustration.
The prison guard said: "I had a rash before, and it was cured after I used an ointment."
Old Liu quickly asked: "What ointment?"
"No name. An old Chinese medicine doctor prepared the ointment himself. I happen to have a box of it in my hand. It's useless to keep it anyway. I'll give it to you."
“Thank you so much!”
The prison guard opened the car door and got in. He pointed with his hand and said, "Follow me to get it. Just turn around."
"Where?"
"backyard."
Lao Liu did not hesitate at all. Feng Qingshan and the others had just entered and it would take about half an hour to come out. There was no need to worry about delaying the business.
The car drove to the backyard and, under the guidance of the prison guard, stopped against the wall. The two got out of the car and walked toward the prison guard's dormitory.
The prison guard pushed open the door of one of the rooms, came to the table, stretched out his hand to pull the drawer, and said: "Who has such weak hands to lock the drawer... Brother, wait a moment, I will get the key."
"Okay, don't be in a hurry." He asked for help, but Lao Liu couldn't push him.
The prison guard left the dormitory from the other side, walked quickly to the Ford car, opened the hood, fiddled with it for a while, and then closed the hood again.
After doing all this, the prison guard returned to the dormitory with a bunch of keys, opened the drawer, took out a box of unbranded ointment, and said: "This is it, apply it once in the morning and evening, and it will be ready in two days!"
"Thank you, thank you!"
"It's a small matter, don't be polite."
"Brother, what's your last name?"
"If your surname is Zhang, my name is Zhang Jiaping."
"Brother Zhang, if you have anything to do in the future, just go to the Secrecy Bureau to find me. Just ask the driver, Ban Lao Liu, who all knows me..."
The two were polite to each other, and Lao Liu took the ointment and left the prison guard's dormitory.
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There is a musty smell in the dark and damp prison. When you lift your nose and smell it, you will choke and lose your breath.
Jia Yuan said as he walked: "Director Feng, please bear with me. The sanitary conditions are a bit poor. Jinbei Prison is too big and there are many prisoners. There are only a few prison guards and they can't take care of them..."
After passing through several iron gates, we arrived at the women's prison. Han Caiju and her two children were locked in the innermost cell.
"Han Caiju, someone is here to see you!" Jia Yuan waved his hand, and the prison guard unlocked the cell door.
There was no bed in the cell. There was a straw mat spread in the corner, and three pairs of dishes and chopsticks were placed next to them. It looked like they hadn't been cleaned for a long time.
Han Caiju, with disheveled hair and dull eyes, was sitting on the straw mat. The two children, who were also ashen-faced, were curled up beside their mother.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zhongwen's heart was as sharp as a knife.
It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, but his wife and children are implicated and reduced to this situation. No one can bear it.
"Old Wei, why are you here? Are you okay?" Han Caiju stood up with tears in her eyes.
The prison deliberately only provided food for one person. In order to prevent the child from starving, Han Caiju ate very little. She was so hungry that she had no strength.
"Dad!" Da Mei ran over, threw herself on Wei Zhongwen's lap, and cried loudly.
Wei Zhongwen gritted his teeth, turned around and glared at Feng Qingshan, and said, "Don't you think it's despicable to use such despicable means to deal with women and children?"
Feng Qingshan said calmly: "I said, special cases will be handled specially. Besides, I don't have the final say on the prison."
As a model prison that has received US military observation groups, the environmental facilities and sanitary conditions of Yanjin Prison are actually relatively good in North China.
Although the so-called public baths, regular physical examinations, and heating in winter do not actually exist, they are just for show to cope with outside visits.
But the basic facilities are still there, such as beds and quilts, clean dishes and chopsticks, two meals a day, and designated times for relaxing every day.
The detention environment like Han Caiju's was deliberately staged according to Feng Qingshan's wishes. There was only one person in the audience, and that was Wei Zhongwen!
The purpose of this is very clear, which is to let Wei Zhongwen feel the misery of his wife and children more intuitively, so as to destroy his willpower!
Feng Qingshan said: "Boss Wei, as long as you are willing to write a confession, all this in front of you will disappear immediately. Therefore, whether Mrs. Wei and your children can regain their freedom, the power lies in your hands!"
Han Caiju wiped away her tears and said in a trembling voice: "Old Wei, I beg you, for the sake of your children, just listen to him..."
Wei Zhongwen shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
Feng Qingshan shook his head and said slowly and logically: "Boss Wei, you should know that if you are convicted of an upright crime, you may face life imprisonment and live in this dark place for the rest of your life. I heard that those who are imprisoned for too long will
If people are too mentally fragile, even if they are finally released, many people will become lunatics!"
"Old Wei, please, help us out!" Han Caiju burst into tears again.
When she was first sent here, Han Caiju didn't feel too scared. She thought that as long as she was detained for a few days and the problem was investigated, she would be released naturally.
As time went by, the child's panic infected her, and coupled with the harsh environment, it was a double physical and psychological torture for a woman.