A few days ago, a prison car carrying more than a dozen prisoners set out from Zhejiang nanshuihu prison to Wujiaochang prison in Songhu city. The prisoners on the car were mainly criminals who committed crimes such as violence, robbery, theft and fraud.
The leader of the prison detachment in charge of escorting the car is Meng Qing. He is 35 years old and has been in the prison system for 13 years. He is a veteran policeman. There were also two detachment members and a driver of the prison administration system on the same bus. All four of them were from the nanshuihu prison administration system.
Meng Qing lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. His eyes scanned the prisoners sitting inside again through the iron railing. The people inside were stared at by Meng Qing. Some people turned their heads to look out of the window. Occasionally, individual people looked at Meng Qing.
"Scum!" Meng Qing spit in his heart, and a burst of smoke came out of his nose.
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Meng Qing knows the criminal experience of each prisoner in the car in detail. The special experience in his youth made him develop a character of jealousy. Meng Qing still remembers that when she was in her teens, her parents, both teachers, took her on a bus for a trip. On the way to the bus, she ran into bandits and road bullies. In this era, the public order is still a bit chaotic. The incidents of car bandits and road bullies are common. Several people with knives enter the car and take away the passenger's wallets and valuable jewelry one by one. One robber even started to act on a female passenger.
All the people in the car were silent, except the laughter of several robbers and the helpless cry of the female passenger.
"Don't you have any guts in the car?" Meng Qing's father stood up angrily and shouted out to stop the robbers who molested the female passengers.
In the roar of Meng Qing's father, no one on the bus stood up. Several male passengers even turned their heads out of the window and pretended not to see them.
The emergence of Meng Qing's father surprised several robbers. After they looked at each other, they came around with knives. During the fight, Meng Qing's father was stabbed and fell into a pool of blood. Meng Qing wanted to rush to help his father, but his mother held him in her arms. She could only watch the robbers stab his father with knives.
After the driver waited for the robbers to get off, he drove the car directly to the nearest county hospital. Meng Qing's father's internal organs were damaged by sharp tools, and his liver and kidneys were bleeding. The injured kidneys and liver needed to be removed. The county hospital could not handle such a large operation, and Meng Qing's father was transferred to a large hospital in the provincial capital.
The father finally struggled from the death line. The injury experience was a great blow to his body and mind. One of his liver was removed and one of his kidneys was removed. My father retired from his post as a teacher, and his health began to deteriorate. After several years, he ended up depressed. Meng Qinghao has seen his mother wiping tears secretly many times. At a young age, he planted the seeds of hatred for criminals in his heart.
After graduating from high school, Meng Qing enrolled in the police school, and was assigned to the provincial nanshauihu prison as a prison guard. The work of early warning is boring, but Meng Qing likes it very much. He has been working here for more than ten years. The colleagues around do not understand that Meng Qing has given up the opportunity to transfer to the public security system many times. In fact, Meng Qing's idea is very simple. Where can there be more criminals than in prison.
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After the crackdown, social order began to improve, and the law became softer. Meng Qing criticized this. At the national legal level, such a small person as Meng Qing can not control things. Therefore, Meng Qing can only make some changes within the scope of his personal duties, and add more materials each time he punishes the prisoners.
His father's experience has been buried in Meng Qing's heart, which makes him never soft on criminals. This also gives Meng Qing a new nickname "Meng Yan Wang" among prisoners.
Several prisoners in the van were sleeping with their eyes closed, while the others did not speak.
"The front seems to be blocked," the driver reported to Meng Qinghui.
Meng Qing threw the cigarette butts out of the window and looked ahead of the car. The traffic flow in the distance was blocked into a long line. It seemed that a traffic accident had occurred. Meng Qing looked down at the time on his watch and said to the driver, "go up and down from central and take Shenjiang road. We will arrive at Wujiaochang prison before 6 pm to complete the handover."
The driver nodded and drove the car down the viaduct. The road condition of Shenjiang road is not very good, and the prison car was blocked on the road after driving less than one kilometer.
"How can the traffic in Songhu city be so bad?" Meng Qing has visited Songhu city several times because of his work. In his impression, this international metropolis is very prosperous. Both traffic and urban construction have comprehensively crushed every city in his hometown province.
"Something's wrong," Meng Qing said in a deep voice, staring at the front of the vehicle.
After hearing Meng Qing's words, the two early-warning personnel in the same car were alert and looked at the front of the car together.
The crowd in the distant traffic was running around, and some cries came. The road lost its former calm, and the disturbance began to spread around. The crowd passed through the traffic, some people fell to the ground, and some people were chased and rushed by the people behind.
The people who ran in the front had passed by the prison car. Meng Qing saw that their clothes were stained with blood, and some people ran from the place where the riot broke out. A woman was thrown at by the man behind her in front of the prison car. The man threw himself at the woman and began to bite. Blood was splashed in the air, mixed with the woman's dying cry.
Meng Qing and others were shocked by the scene. Under the condition of reflection, Meng Qing quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist and held it in his hand. The other two prison guards also held the rubber bullet semi-automatic rifle hanging in front of their chest. The prisoners in the car also saw the scene outside the window, and their panic caused a commotion among them.
"Be quiet," Meng qingchong shouted after the car.
The prisoners crowded to the window. The noise outside the window was getting louder and louder. The road was full of people fleeing for their lives. Screams and wails kept coming and going. Meng Qing felt like he was in a horror film.
"This is not a dream, my God, what happened here?" Meng Qing pinched herself hard to confirm that it was not a dream.
A man rushed to the door of the prison car, and the blood on his hand left a bunch of messy palm prints on the door of the prison car. The man's face was covered with blood and his expression was very horrible, which startled Meng Qing and the driver in front of him.
The door was clattered by the man. Through the glass above the door, Meng Qing could see the man clearly.
Blood mixed with saliva flowed out of his mouth. There was no pupil in his eyes. There was a hole in his face, and the blood red tongue and teeth could be seen.
"Meng team," the driver looked at Meng Qing and hoped that he would make a decision.
"Back up, back out first," Meng Qing commanded.
The driver put on the reverse gear and looked in the rearview mirror. He found that the rear was also blocked by the car. The rear of the car hit the car behind, and the prisoners on the car were shocked.
A prisoner with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and stared directly at the person beside him. The person sitting next to him was staring at him.
"Fuck your mother, why do you roll your eyes? Now there's still time to scare people?"
As soon as the words were uttered, the prisoner who spoke was bitten by the people beside him. Blood rushed up and sprayed onto the roof.
"Ah!" The scream came from the back of the car. Meng Qing looked back at the back of the car. The prisoner's seat area and the Escort's seat area in front were separated by the locked iron door. Through the iron door, Meng Qing saw the scene outside the car also appeared in the car.
The hands of the prisoners were handcuffed. The prisoners who were bitten by their necks could not push away the people on their bodies for a time. They were pressed on the seats and struggled constantly. Blood was sprayed all over the ground, and a lot of blood was splashed on the prisoners around. Two people next to me went to help, trying to pull away the people above.
Several other prisoners who slept with their eyes closed were disturbed by the noise in the car and opened their eyes one after another. They had a common feature with the attackers who had bitten people before, that is, they could not see the pupils in their eyes, only the gray white whites.
These people also rushed to the nearest people, and the car was in chaos.