[Fires broke out in two prisons in a row. Do you think the managers are too incompetent?]
This news also became a hot search topic.
Soon there were a lot of speculative comments below.
For example, 'prison staff accepted bribes', 'deliberately let a certain criminal go', 'the warden is the second Du Changqing'...
Anyway, as dark as you want it to be.
Lu Wen quickly flipped through hundreds of comments and roughly divided the commentators into three types.
One is the theory of internal and external intrigues, the other is the theory that the prison is a shoddy project, and the last one is the theory that the prisoners are too powerful.
During this period, he also discovered a problem.
"The last prison fire, someone actually revealed that it was the wandering poet who did it, but the news was quickly drowned out again, and people only wanted to believe what they thought."
As for why the news is being inundated, it's simple.
The prisoners who escaped from the prison fire later caused a series of accidents, during which ordinary people were injured and even died.
Many people thought it might have been a wandering poet who set the fire, but they didn't want to believe it.
So the prison director was out of luck.
People focused their anger on him.
Every day, hundreds of people leave messages on his personal account, asking him to take the blame and resign.
"Have you found the account that broke the news?" Lu Wen asked.
"No, just like last time, the little geniuses were all stumped." Wei Boyan said.
The prison fire burned from noon until early evening.
The crimson sunset on the horizon was quite fitting.
The scene was scorched black, with almost all buildings collapsed, and small flames rekindled from time to time.
Feng Fugui stood in front of the gate and was communicating with the person in charge of the prison.
"This prison holds 1,462 prisoners, and most of them have escaped."
This time the prisoners were in luck.
There was no terrifying phenomenon like a fire tornado, and the prison was relatively small, so they all ran out before the fire spread.
But this also creates another problem.
"Currently we have only gathered 615 people, and prisoners are returning one after another, but... the situation is worrying. Many prisoners either have lives in their hands or have a twisted mentality. This time there is likely to be a large number of civilian casualties."
A medium-level prison.
Many talents are also imprisoned here.
With three-digit fugitives, it is estimated that the executives of the Fifteenth District Enforcement Bureau have not been able to sleep well in the past few months.
Last time in District 13, the final number of fugitives counted was 92, and they were all heinous criminals.
Fortunately, the Executive Bureau of the Thirteenth District was relatively strong, and Xia Chuluo personally went out to arrest everyone in just a few days.
"Some prisoners missed their families so much that after running out, they took a look at where their families were and then ran back, but others..."
"Something happened, someone reported it!"
Not far from the prison.
A robbery occurred at a farmhouse. The owner died on the spot and two guests were slightly injured.
According to the surveillance inside, the robber was one of the prisoners who had just escaped from the prison.
"You did this right after you came out. Do you know that you will be captured sooner or later, so you want to be released before you are captured?" Lu Wen frowned and looked at the surveillance screen.
"This man has killed someone before. He was sentenced to life imprisonment and has been detained here. His sentence has not been reduced during this period. It has been eight years." The person in charge of the prison did not check the information. He was relatively familiar with this prisoner.
"Leave this person to me, I need monitoring authority." Lu Wen said.
"no problem!"
Feng Fugui directly gave Lu Wen the highest authority, which allowed him to call 90% of the city's surveillance systems.
Tonight promises to be a busy night.
Wei Boyan was not idle either, assisting the people in District 15 on the other side to start other arrest operations.
"By the way, have the people from Hanjiang Company been arrested?" Lu Wen asked.
"Not yet. The only evidence we have at present is Huang Qi's confession. This is not enough to convict those people. If there is insufficient evidence to arrest those people, they cannot be detained for too long. Instead, it will prepare the other party. We are now investigating this company. The company’s financial transactions.”
…
The evening sea breeze brings warmth and moisture.
Waves crash on the white sandy beach.
Qin Jiang stood on the beach, enjoying the rare moment with his eyes closed.
"Eight years, I have been imprisoned for eight full years, and I am finally out."
No one knows how he spent these eight years.
He just killed someone, but those guys actually sentenced him to life.
In an era when the death penalty was abolished, this was the ultimate punishment.
"It's a pity that he will be captured eventually."
It was already evening.
It's time for dinner.
The food stalls on the beach became lively, and the fragrance wafted in the air.
Qin Jiang greedily captures these long-lost human breaths.
He felt he was hungry too, so he found a nearby food stall.
Many people have already sat down here. The charcoal fire and beer complement each other at dusk. Seafood is quite cheap here. The people gathering at the dinner are talking and laughing.
"Hello, are you alone?"
The boss stood outside the food stall and warmly greeted Qin Jiang as he came.
"Yes, alone."
Qin Jiang smiled, drew out his short knife, and stabbed it into the boss's stomach.
He would be caught sooner or later anyway, so he acted unscrupulously.
The maximum penalty is life imprisonment.
He slowly pulled out the blade, and blood dripped down the tip, splashing blood flowers on the beach.
The boss looked painful, holding his stomach, and slowly leaned against the door of the food stall.
"I almost forgot that human beings have such tenacious vitality."
Qin Jiang felt like he patted his head and scolded himself.
Smiling, he stepped forward and stabbed him again, this time in the heart.
The afterglow of dusk enveloped the food stalls on the beach, and the dim light shone on a short knife covered in blood. The dazzling red color made the air at the scene seem to condense.
"ah!"
I don’t know who screamed first.
Countless guests all around stood up and fled into the distance. The scene was quite chaotic.
No one dared to approach this man with a smile on his face and a dagger still dripping blood in his hand.
"Everyone, stop, sit down and continue eating. I have a gun. Anyone who dares to run will be shot!"
Qin Jiang raised the short knife in his hand and shouted.
Everyone stopped instantly.
Forced by the man's possible gun, they sat back reluctantly.
"It's too boring to eat alone, so it's better to have some fireworks."
Qin Jiang was quite satisfied with everyone's reaction.
He put the short knife in his hand on the dining table, lit the oven, and began to take out all kinds of seafood from the store, and also brought a box of beer over.
The atmosphere at the scene was very strange.
It was obviously a lively food stall, but now it was quite quiet. Everyone did not dare to make too much noise while eating, for fear of being noticed by the murderer.
Qin Jiang made more noise than anyone else while eating alone.
"The people from the Executive Directorate are here!"
Someone saw the black uniform in the distance, felt relieved, and whispered to others.
But then someone started to worry again.
Will this murderer take them as hostages
They all grew up in the 15th District, so they naturally know the capabilities of their district's executive bureau. Most of them are just dawdling executive officers who have just become full-time officers after working around them all their lives.
Lu Wen stepped on the beach and walked to the door of the food stall.
He squatted down slightly and put his hand on his boss's neck.
[Dead]
The blood has not dried yet.
He didn't die long.
Lu Wen saw Qin Jiang who was pouring himself a drink inside.
"After you escaped from prison, you initially wanted to avoid surveillance and didn't want to be caught again, so you hid for a long time." Lu Wen said lightly.
"The chief of the Executive Bureau is here, would you like a drink?" Qin Jiang smiled and raised his glass.
"Later, you discovered that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the city. With your ability, there was no way to avoid them, so you wanted to be reckless, because you knew that no matter what, if you were caught, you would be sentenced to life imprisonment."
While talking.
Many people around took out their mobile phones and began secretly recording.
Someone recognized Lu Wen.
Even the brave ones opened their own social platforms and quietly started live broadcasting.
"Sir, don't you think this kind of life is boring?" Qin Jiang slowly peeled off the shrimp shells, "I heard that people in your executive bureau often die? And you are often called incompetent by those idiots. If I were you, I would quit working long ago. Let’s change to a more relaxed job, eat some barbecue, drink some beer, and look at the scenery after work every day. This kind of life is what normal people should have.”
"You killed a passerby, changed out of your prison uniform, then found a nearby farmhouse, killed the boss, robbed some money, and took the bus for more than ten minutes. Maybe you wanted to see this area." Lu Vin slowly pulled out his gun.
"After being imprisoned for eight years, it's right to come out and see the scenery, right?"
Qin Jiang took a big bite of the tentacles of an octopus.
This tentacle is already cooked.
But other parts of the octopus are still squirming and struggling, and are still alive.
"Sir, are you really not going to take a sip?" Qin Jiang raised his glass again, "With so many prisoners running away today, you are very busy. You will probably have to arrest them all night long. Only when you are full can you have the strength to cope with the whole night. "
"Finally, you got off the car near here. You should have stood at the beach for a while, and then killed the boss here." Lu Wen looked at him indifferently.
The conversation between the two seemed to be on different channels.
Qin Jiang kept eating and talking about eating, drinking and enjoying.
Lu Wen, on the other hand, seemed to be pronouncing a verdict, his face expressionless.
Not long after, Qin Jiang burped, took out the napkin on the table, and wiped his mouth.
"Are you full?" Lu Wen asked.
"I'm full." Qin Jiang extended his hands generously, "Sir, you can take me back."
Lu Wen nodded.
He turned to look at the people around him and said loudly: "Those who are still taking pictures, please stop immediately, as well as my friends who are live broadcasting. The following content cannot leave any evidence, otherwise I will be punished."
Everyone looked at each other and saw the gun in Lu Wen's hand.
They understood instantly.
Everyone cooperated and immediately shut down all equipment that could leave evidence.
(End of chapter)