Section 209 - Prison Transfer
From Beitong City to Xiancheng City, the distance is about 200 kilometers, and there is no direct railway between the two sides, so you can only take the national highway, which takes nearly 3 hours.
After all, it is not a full high-speed, and you also need to switch between municipal roads and provincial roads on the way, especially when passing through the city and county, raising the speed to more than 70 yards per hour is simply not treating human life as human life.
The more towns and villages, the weaker the awareness of traffic laws, and the speed of the car can be 50 yards, which is already considered a very good road condition.
In the early morning, a police Transit van picked up Zhou Xueyan's ex-boyfriend, Wang Wu, from a prison on the outskirts of Beitong City, Jianghuai Province, with a black Passat in front of it.
Wang Wu was very surprised, he didn't expect that the transfer application he had submitted so quickly would be approved, which was simply the speed of light.
Who dares to say that the bureaucracy in China is serious and the government is procrastinating, he must be anxious with the other party.
Although he learned that the destination was Xiancheng No. 2 Prison, 200 kilometers away, Wang Wu was somewhat disappointed.
But after all, this is a good start, at least for a short time, that crazy woman will not find herself in the prison of Beitong City.
As soon as Zhou Xueyan was mentioned, Wang Wu inexplicably felt cold all over.
Next, as long as you continue to apply for transfer to prison, until the remote prison where birds don't, then you can really sit back and relax.
As for the surrounding environment, Wang Wu didn't care at all.
For prisoners who are locked up in prison all day long, there is no difference, neither less food nor less drink, even if there is no big fish and meat, at least they can fill their stomachs, which is enough for an indefinite prisoner who is lucky enough to pick up a life, what more can you hope for?!
"There is a speed test two hundred meters ahead, and the speed limit is 120. ”
"There is a speed test for 300 meters ahead, and the speed limit is 80, please slow down. ”
The navigation system issued reminders one after another, and the Transit, which had been maintaining 90 yards, quickly slowed down, and everyone in the carriage involuntarily leaned forward slightly.
"120 for a while, 80 for a while, what the hell?"
The prison guards who drove the car were a little annoyed, only 300 meters apart, and there were two speed probes in succession, and if the speed of the completely unsuspecting person was more than 100 yards, he would definitely be hit.
At just 300 meters, it is impossible to reduce the speed of 100 yards to 80 yards in any case, unless you hit the brakes hard and let the cars behind you rear-end you.
It's okay to be rear-ended by a small car, once it is arched by a big car, it will definitely be the end of the whole car being torn apart.
Keep tapping the brakes under your feet to slowly slow down to 80 yards.
"There is a speed test in front of 400 meters, the speed limit is 60, please slow down!"
The ghost-like navigation prompt sounded again.
The prison guards in the whole car shouted and cursed.
"It's fishing to generate income!"
"Why did you lose your money?"
"Despicable!
The traffic police routine is deep, and if you are not careful, you will be hit.
Who can safely cross this kind of income-generating road, and there is a minimum speed limit on the highway?
It's a pit!
If you are photographed, let alone a prison guard, even if it is a municipal party committee, you have to honestly deduct points and pay fines, borrow favors to get through, and dream? !
Nowadays, digital management is easy to photograph, and it is strange that the personnel who want to delete and modify it layer upon layer do not alarm the Commission for Discipline Inspection.
For two cents, a few hundred yuan, being invited to tea and talking, that is a great injustice.
"Damn! Hell yes, it's not a tunnel, where did you get to get 60 mph!"
The prison guard in the Transit police van had to step on the accelerator again, for example, even harder.
The cars in front suddenly multiplied, slower and slower, and finally even stopped.
The hearts of the prison guards in the Passat and the transit car were cold, and the traffic jam at high speed was blocked.
The road is either being repaired in front of you, or there is a car accident, and if you want to pass smoothly, you have to be half an hour fast, and you don't know when you are slow.
"What's up ahead?"
On the open Passat in front of him, a prison guard pushed the door and walked down, asking the people in the cars in front of him.
"There is a big car in front of it, the driver is nothing serious, the high-speed traffic police are rushing over, and you have to wait for the crane, wait, wait, it will take two hours at the earliest. ”
Someone had just come back from the front, and the reason for the traffic jam quickly spread to everyone.
In a short time, the rear of the Passat and Transit was full of large and small vehicles, stretching for two or three kilometers.
Anyway, the front is blocked, and I don't know when the traffic will resume, and it's useless to be anxious, so some people simply get out of the car, stretch out their arms and kick their legs, move their bodies or dance awkwardly, or get together on the side of the road to chat and smoke.
In the two police cars escorting Wang Wu, none of the prison guards got out of the car and remained in the car.
However, Wang Wu, who was wearing shackles, became more and more uneasy, as if he was thorned in his back and twisted his body from time to time, muttering to himself: "No, this is not right!"
was suddenly blocked on the road and failed to reach the Xiancheng Prison, which made him uneasy for no reason.
One of the four prison guards who sat in the same carriage with Wang Wu was dissatisfied with the prisoner's restlessness and shouted: "Be quiet, what's wrong, isn't it normal to overturn and jam traffic at high speed?"
"No, no, she's coming! She's coming! I know, I know it's like this! It's a trap, I'm bait! Let me go! I'm leaving!"
Wang Wu seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and shouted with horror on his face.
Since childhood, Zhou Xueyan knows Wang Wu, and Wang Wu also understands Zhou Xueyan, once some things are connected, it is easy to trace other unconfirmed clues, which only requires simple reasoning.
With Wang Wu's IQ, at this time, it is not difficult to guess.
The prison guard shouted, "Be quiet!"
The screams of the prisoners were irritating.
Wang Wu shouted angrily: "You fools, she is coming, we can't stay here!
"Who, who's coming?"
The four prison guards looked at each other, and it was hard to believe that a life inmate locked in a prison cell with no communication with the outside world would know more than they did.
"Zhou, Xue, Yan, that madman, she's crazy! Anything can be done. ”
Wang Wu's voice was full of coolness, and the three words Zhou Xueyan almost popped out word by word, as if this name was a great taboo for him.
Perhaps because of the fear in his heart, sweat quickly appeared on his head, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans came out one after another.
"Don't think nonsense, the transfer to prison is confidential, how can others know? If you stay in the car honestly, there will be no danger!"
Prison guards working in a prison on the outskirts of Beitong City, Jianghuai Province, who fled from the capital city of the neighboring province next door, do not know much about the violent escape of a mentally ill person.
Even if you know something, you won't take it to heart.
Two madmen, the Type 79 submachine gun in their hands is not vegetarian, and they swept over with a sudden shuttle, even if it was a big buffalo, they had to lie down on the spot.
What's more, this transit van is customized for police use, and the steel plate and strength of the body are more solid than ordinary civilian cars.
So the prison guard's words are not wrong, as long as you stay in the car honestly, there will be no danger.
But Wang Wu didn't listen, and he trembled all over.
The four guards guarding him looked at each other, and one of them said, "Prepare a tranquilizer!"
"It's okay, this guy scares himself, and sooner or later something will happen. ”
"Give him a shot first, get a good night's sleep, and wake up and you'll be there. ”
"I agree!"
The four quickly agreed.
But just as they were about to give Wang Wu a tranquilizer, they suddenly heard a muffled sound, and the body of the car seemed to have been hit by something, followed by an exclamation outside.
Looking out of the car window, I saw a lot of white smoke flying from the side of the road.
Occasionally, a large mass would disintegrate in mid-air and fall towards the highway like a scattered flower from a celestial maiden.
Many people screamed and hugged their heads, or hurried into their cars and raised the windows to avoid sucking in the white fog of unknown composition.
Those things that fell between the vehicles, a steady stream of thick white fog, made the highway hundreds of meters long hazy, and all of them were occupied by fog.
If it weren't for the internal circulation mode and air filtration as standard on the vehicle, it would be useless to hide in the car.
Of course, even if this is the case, it will not last long, the filter will quickly fail, and the oxygen circulating in it will be quickly exhausted.
Some people couldn't dodge, inhaling a little white mist, coughing violently, and some ran faster into the distance.
The prison guards in the black Passat in front of him dipped their towels in tea, covered their mouths and noses, and rushed out of the car, quickly picking up the smoking objects and throwing them far away from the side of the road.
There were seven or eight "smoke bombs" like this that fell around Quanshun, and soon the whole car was wrapped in a blur.
A prison guard who was picking up a "smoke bomb" suddenly flew up and slammed into the windshield of the Transit severely.
"There is a situation!"
The prison guard who was driving the car and the prison guard in the passenger seat shouted at the same time, and the two of them went to touch the gun with all hands and feet.
There was a loud crack, the windshield shattered instantly, and the thick fog swept in, making the two prison guards cough desperately, quickly open the car door, and stumble out.
But before he had run a few steps, there were two muffled noises in succession, and there was no movement.
Because it is a police vehicle, the cab of this Transit is isolated from the rear compartment, although the windshield is broken, and the smoke cannot enter the rear compartment for a while.
Only then did the four prison guards guarding Wang Wu realize the seriousness of the situation, pulled the bolt, and two aimed at the cab and two at the door to prevent someone from suddenly breaking in.
A prison guard whispered nervously, "What should I do?"
"Calm down, look for an opportunity to rush out!"
The eldest prison guard knew that he could not sit idly by, and the situation was very unfavorable.
The best way is to drag Wang Wu and rush to an open place, and four Type 79 submachine guns are enough to ensure their safety.
"Okay, let's be together! Wang Wu, be honest!"
Two prison guards grabbed the prisoners, and the other two prison guards were about to rush out of the carriage and rush to the side of the road.
Until this time, no one would have unshackled this indefinite prisoner to make his movements a little freer.
"Countdown, ready to inhale, three, two......"
Bang!
The windows of the Transit shattered one after another, flying into something the size of two fists.
This time there was no smoke, but a violent sizzling.
An invisible, massless air flow swept through the entire carriage, and even the smoke outside the window did not take the opportunity to pour in.
was sprayed by those air currents, and unconsciously inhaled Wang Wu, his mind immediately became dim, and someone seemed to be shouting in his ears, but it was strangely pulled into a long sound.
His consciousness blurred.
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