Bionic Era

【Two prison fires broke out in a row. Do you think the administrators are too incompetent】

This news was also on the hot search.

Soon there were a lot of speculative comments below.

For example, 'Prison personnel accept bribes', 'Deliberately let a certain criminal go', 'The warden is the second Du Changqing'...

Anyway, as dark as it can be, think as dark as it can be.

Lu Wen quickly flipped through hundreds of comments, and roughly divided the commentators into three types.

One is the conclusion of internal and external hooks, the other is the theory of prison bean curd dregs engineering, and the last is the theory that prisoners are too powerful.

During this period, he also discovered a problem.

"The last time the prison fire broke out, it was actually reported that the wandering poet did it, but the news was quickly drowned out. People only want to believe what they think."

As for why the messages are flooded, it's simple.

The prisoners who escaped from the prison fire later caused a series of accidents, during which ordinary people were injured or even died.

Many people think that the wandering poet may have set the fire, but they don't want to believe it.

So the head of the prison was out of luck.

People vented their anger on him.

Every day, hundreds of people leave messages on his personal account, demanding that he take the blame and resign.

"Has the account that broke the news been found out?" Lu Wen asked.

"No, just like last time, the little geniuses were all stumped." Wei Bo'an said.

The prison fire burned from noon until evening.

The crimson sunset in the sky is quite suitable for the occasion.

The scene was scorched black, the buildings almost collapsed, and some small flames rekindled from time to time.

Feng Fugui was standing in front of the gate, communicating with the person in charge of the prison.

"There are 1,462 prisoners in this prison, and almost all of them have escaped."

This time the prisoners were lucky.

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 created another problem.

"At present, we have only gathered 615 people, and there are still prisoners coming back one after another, but...the situation is worrying. Many prisoners either have their lives in their hands, or they are psychologically distorted. This time there may be a large number of civilian casualties. "

An intermediate prison.

There are also many talents detained here.

Three-digit fugitives, it is estimated that the executive officers of the fifteenth district executive bureau have not been able to sleep well in the past few months.

The last time I was in the thirteenth district, the final count of the number of fugitives was 92, and they were all criminals.

Fortunately, the executive bureau of the thirteenth district was relatively strong, and Xia Chuluo personally mobilized them all, thus arresting everyone in just a few days.

"Some prisoners missed their families too much, so after running out, they went to the place where their families were, and then ran back, but there were still others..."

"An accident happened, someone reported it!"

Not far from the prison.

In a farmhouse, a robbery occurred, 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. You know that you will be arrested sooner or later, so you want to release yourself before you get caught?" Lu Wen frowned and looked at the video on the monitor.

"This man has killed someone before. He was sentenced to life imprisonment and has been detained here. During this period, his sentence has not been commuted. It has been eight years." The person in charge of the prison did not check the information. He is familiar with this prisoner.

"This person is handed over 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 urban surveillance.

Tonight is bound to be a busy night.

Wei Boan was also on the other side, assisting the people in District 15 and starting other arrest operations.

"By the way, have the people from Hanjiang Company been arrested?" Lu Wen asked.

"Not yet. The only evidence we have so far is Huang Qi's confession, which is not enough to convict those people. If there is insufficient evidence to arrest them, they cannot be detained for too long. Instead, the other party is prepared. We are now investigating this family. company’s financial transactions.”

...

The sea breeze in the evening brings warmth and humidity.

The waves lapped on the white sandy beach.

Qin Jiang stood by the sea, enjoying the rare moment with his eyes closed.

"Eight years, I was locked up for eight full years, and I finally came out."

No one knows how he spent the past eight years.

Just killing someone, those guys actually sentenced him to life.

In a time when the death penalty was abolished, it was the final punishment.

"Unfortunately, I will be arrested after all."

It is evening.

It's time for dinner.

The food stalls by the sea became lively, and the fragrance wafted in the air.

Qin Jiang greedily captures these long-lost human breaths.

He felt that he was hungry too, so he found a nearby food stall.

A lot of people have already been seated here, the charcoal fire and beer set off each other at dusk, the seafood is quite cheap here, and the people having dinner are chatting and laughing.

"Hello, are you alone?"

The boss stood outside the food stall and warmly greeted Qin Jiang who came.

"Yes, alone."

Qin Jiang smiled, drew out the dagger, and stabbed the boss in the stomach.

Anyway, he will be arrested sooner or later, so he is unscrupulous.

The maximum is life imprisonment.

He slowly pulled out the blade, and blood dripped down the tip of the blade, splashing bloody flowers on the beach.

The boss looked pained, clutching his stomach, and slowly leaned against the door of the food stall.

"I almost forgot that the vitality of human beings is so tenacious."

Qin Jiang felt a pat on the head, scolding himself.

He walked forward with a smile and stabbed him again, this time in the heart.

The afterglow of dusk shrouded the food stalls by the sea, and the dim light shone on a short knife full of blood. The dazzling red color made the air at the scene seem to freeze.

"ah--!"

I don't know who screamed first.

Countless guests around got up and fled to the distance, the scene was quite chaotic.

No one dared to approach this smiling man with the dagger in his hand still dripping blood.

"Stand still, sit down and continue eating. I have a gun, whoever dares to run, shoot one at a time!"

Qin Jiang held up the dagger in his hand and roared.

Everyone stopped for an instant.

Forced by the gun that the man might have, they all reluctantly sat back.

"It's too boring to eat alone, 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 by himself, and brought a case of beer over.

The atmosphere at the scene was weird.

It was clearly a bustling food stall, but it was quite quiet now. No one dared to make too much noise while eating, for fear of being noticed by the murderer.

Qin Jiang made more noise than everyone else when he ate alone.

"People from the executive bureau are here!"

Someone saw the black uniform in the distance, felt relieved, and whispered to others.

But then someone started to worry.

Would the murderer take them hostage?

They all grew up in the 15th District, so they naturally know how capable the executive bureau of their region is. Most of them are executive officers who have been dawdling for a lifetime, and they are just at the level of just becoming a regular.

Lu Wen stepped on the beach and walked to the food stall.

He squatted down slightly and put his hand on the boss's neck.

【dead】

The blood has not yet dried up.

It didn't take long.

Lu Wen saw Qin Jiang inside who was pouring himself a drink.

"After you escaped from the prison, you initially wanted to avoid surveillance and not 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 raised his glass with a smile.

"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 presumptuous, because you knew that no matter what, if you were caught back, you would be sentenced to life imprisonment."

During the conversation.

Many people around took out their mobile phones and started secretly recording.

Someone recognized Lu Wen.

The more courageous ones opened up their social platforms and quietly started live broadcasting.

"Sir, don't you think this kind of life is very boring?" Qin Jiang slowly peeled off the shrimp shell, "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 have quit a long time ago." Now, change to a lighter job, eat some barbecue, drink some beer, and look at the scenery every day after work, this kind of life is what a normal person should have."

"You killed a passer-by, changed your prison uniform, then found a nearby farmhouse, killed the owner, robbed some money, took the bus for more than ten minutes, maybe you wanted to see this big area." Lu Wen slowly drew his gun.

"I've been locked up for eight years, so it's always right to come out and see the scenery?"

Qin Jiang bit the tentacles of an octopus.

This tentacle has been baked.

But the rest of the octopus was still wriggling, struggling, alive.

"Sir, are you really not going to have a sip?" Qin Jiang raised his wine glass again, "So many prisoners have escaped today, you are busy, you probably have to arrest them all night, and you will have the energy to deal with the whole night when you are full. "

"In the end, you got off the car near here. You should have stood by the seaside for a while, and then killed the boss here." Lu Wen looked at him lightly.

The conversation between the two seemed to be on a different channel.

Qin Jiang has been eating and talking about things related to eating and drinking.

Lu Wen, on the other hand, seemed to be pronouncing something, 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 stretched out his hands generously, "Sir, you can take me back."

Lu Wen nodded.

He turned his head and looked at the people around him, and said loudly: "Those who are still taking pictures, please stop immediately, as do the friends who are live broadcasting, and the following content cannot be left as evidence, or I will be punished."

Everyone looked at each other and saw the gun in Lu Wen's hand.

They understood in an instant.

Everyone cooperated and immediately shut down all the devices that could leave evidence.