Chapter 5 Chapter 4 New Year's Eve Mutation

On the eve of the Spring Festival, the snow particles were still condensed on the ground. This is a rare winter in history. The cold condensate seemed to freeze everything on the earth. The ice crystals at the corners hang like pillars.The trees in the forest were all bent over, and there was a sound of "click, click" from time to time, which was caused by the heavy snow, and the branches could not withstand the drooping pressure and broke.The cold wind outside and the snow particles kept raging all things on the earth, and the festive atmosphere in the prison became more and more intense.Couplets were hung from the big iron gate to each cell, and these fiery red couplets were all made by prisoners.Prisoners are a group of garbage and elites. There is no culture in the garbage dump, and all crimes are rough crimes such as theft, rape, and drug trafficking.

Two red lanterns have been hung on the big iron gate of the prison. Although there are still a few days before the Spring Festival, the prison is exaggerating the festive atmosphere in advance. Chen Song, the education officer of the coal mining supervision area, was very busy. He was preparing the prisoners' educational speeches for the holidays, and at the same time pointed out the design and drafting of the wall panels and blackboard newspaper columns in the prison area.Every festival, the sub-supervisor education department will organize a full supervisor evaluation.The Coal Mining Supervision District has won the first prize in design and page content in the annual board report competition of the entire Sala Sub-supervision. The main reason is that the Coal Mining Supervision District has several talents with expertise in this area. All top-notch.

Prisoners will be infected by these red and green things when they enter the cell after work every day.But what they like to hear most is the screams of slaughtered pigs behind the cafeteria.This kind of screams makes people numb, and they are never sympathetic. Chinese New Year means living a happy life, which is the most elated thing for prisoners. A few days before the Spring Festival, Tie Jian received a letter from Zhou Jin. The day before the Spring Festival, the coal mining supervision area was on the last day of work. Due to the heavy production tasks in the supervision area, the prisoners were often taken to produce until the morning of New Year's Eve, and in the afternoon they were allowed to take a bath, get a haircut, do laundry, and go shopping in the small shops in the prison area.

Early in the morning, Tie Jian came to the handyman team to gather the prisoners.He came earlier than anyone else, because the other handymen in the handyman team, tile inspection, security, and electricians all completed their tasks, but the box that Wu Yingquan was in charge of, the prisoner, owed more than a hundred frames.The production tasks of the coal mining squadron and the tunneling squadron have been affected.This is a chain. If any link goes wrong, it will affect each other. It is an interlocking work. The progress of excavation will be affected if the box wood supply is not enough, the excavation cannot go up, the roadway cannot be drilled, and the coal mining will be affected.In the past few days, because Wu Yingquan's box wood was missing more than a hundred frames, the head of the well-digging squadron was very annoyed.Because the handyman group is directly under the supervision of the supervision area, the captains of the two coal mining squadrons set fire to the head of the well-digging squadron, and the well-digging squadron leader gave advice to the supervision area. Not a good day.It was Zhou Jin's letter that turned on the dawn in his heart, otherwise, his melancholy would always be shrouded in his heart.He felt helpless with Wu Yingquan.

"Report to Tie Gan, the whole group has assembled. Except for Wu Yingquan who did not attend due to illness, 15 of the 16 people are here. Reporter, Fang Zhi." Tie Jian looked at Wu Yingquan in the queue, and blood rushed to his head . "This bastard." Tie Jian murmured, and rushed into the dormitory with a "dongdongdong".I thought to myself: If you don't give this bastard a little bit of power, I don't know how many eyes the Lord Ma will have.When he came to the room, Wu Yingquan was still dawdling.Inexplicably, Tie Jian leaped to Wu Yingquan's side with a stride, grabbed Wu Yingquan's left wrist with his right hand, and twisted his elbow with his left hand like lightning. With a beautiful catching movement, Wu Yingquan's left hand was pulled behind him. , grab the duck and grab the neck".Tie Jian was like lifting a chicken, with only one-third of the strength, Wu Yingquan bent his waist, and was lifted downstairs by Tie Jian yelling "Dad" and "Mom".

Before coming to the team, he let go, and lightly patted Wu Yingquan's shoulders with both hands, and at the same time lightly tapped the knee joint of his leg with the sole of his right foot. With a "snap", Wu Yingquan had no power to resist, and knelt down in front of the prisoners like a pile of cartilage. "Wu Yingquan, it's not been a day or two since you pretended to be ill and resisted labor reform. You think that government officials are blind and can't tell what is a fake illness from a real illness. Government officials used to talk about policies and should not be physically punished or abused. You guys, but clay figurines can't stand the rain, fake diseases can't resist verification. I have already asked the infirmary, you have no diseases, and your body is as strong as a cow. You are a lazy disease and a disease that resists transformation. Do you want to face to face? Drum, please ask the doctor in the infirmary to check? You white-eyed wolf with dysentery in your heart."

In a hurry, Tie Jian's rude education method was fully exposed.Fang Zhi glanced at the "gardener" Wu Yingquan, and muttered, "You deserve what you deserve. You don't know where the salt is salty, and where the vinegar is sour. Tie Gan is a special soldier and a government official. You are an egg hitting a rock. You must be left in tatters." But Ga Lu was different. He cast a sideways glance at Fang Zhi and said, "Don't look at 'Garden' with a square face, a short neck, an eagle nose and hawk eyes, and a murder knife in his arms. This is what 'Garden' wants, let's go." Just wait and see, with a flick of his cheeks, some crooked idea came out again."

The other prisoners in the handyman group all accused Wu Yingquan of resisting labor reform, passively slowing down work, and taking the blame for himself. They all praised Tie Jianlu's hand. Tie Jian finished Wu Yingquan's punitive education, led the team to Well No. 1, and explained concisely: "Today is the last shift before the Spring Festival. Everyone will use their strength to finish work early and return to the cell early. Congratulations. It’s the Spring Festival. The prison area has already opened a family phone line. During the festive season, I miss my relatives very much. If there is no one to answer, I will call back at home and say hello!”

The prisoners took their positions, and the snow particles in the air were getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind blowing from the north unabashedly ravaged the ground.By noon, a mantle of fog had formed over the ground, covering the area.This kind of white mist that can only be seen in early spring and late autumn is as thick as a milky white veil, covering this area tightly.In the afternoon, the fire in the shed guarded by Fang Zhi became more and more intense, and the red-hot coals emitted heat, baking the faces of the policemen who returned to the ground from the mine.As the Spring Festival approached, some policemen took leave to go home for the New Year, and the police force on the construction site was even more insufficient. Except for the leaders of the prison area, the three major officers of the prison area all went to the squadron to assist in the management of prisoners.

As long as there is Chen Song, the education officer in the coal mining supervision area, the cowhide can be blown loudly.That day Chen Song was assisting the coal mining squadron to lead the prisoners. He sent the prisoners to the mouth of the well and was guarded, so he went to the work shed to keep warm.Chen Song's cowhide can blow loudly, as long as someone blows it with him, he will blow it all over the world, from the sky to the ground, from state affairs to trivial matters in life.He seems to be full of knowledge, and there is always a group of policemen around him.After Tie Jian finished his tour of various types of work, the prisoners were all working according to the police's arrangement. He even went to visit the carpentry site of "gardener" Wu Yingquan.I don't know whether it was Tie Jian who subdued him too hard, or the driving force of the Spring Festival holiday. In short, Wu Yingquan's performance this day was very active. He had already completed fifty boxes and was catching up with the amount owed a few days ago. Tie Jian looked at Wu Yingquan Sweating profusely, working very happily, came to the work shed with a smile.

Seeing Tie Jian coming in, Fang Zhi hurriedly handed him a bench for him to sit on.During the time of work, the policemen in the coal mining supervision area got to know each other well, Tie Jian was not polite, took the small bench handed by Fang Zhi and sat down. "Tie Jian, your surname is Tie. You must be a descendant of Tie Xiongying, who smashed the prairie? Otherwise, why would you be surnamed Tie!" Chen Song asked when he saw Tie Jian sitting drinking tea. "To be honest, my original surname is Yang, but a few years ago, I didn't know why we said that our surname Yang was a cadre who went south and was a descendant of Temujin. The government asked us to change our surname!" Tie Jian heard that what Chen Song was talking about today was his. The surname also became interested, and he was proud of having an ancestor like Tie Xiongying, so he replied casually. "Tie Xiongying is a person who is famous through the ages. He lost his father when he was young. He fled with his mother and several younger brothers in the grassland. He endured hunger and escaped from the pursuit of the enemy tribe. It is precisely because of such hardships that Temujin has cultivated his whole body. His abilities, especially military talents. He knew how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles since he was a child, and with the skills he honed in childhood, he unified the tribes in the grassland when he grew up, and became an emperor through the ages." Chen Song fully demonstrated his profound historical knowledge. These iron swords are not very clear. He only knows that Temujin is the eagle in the grassland. He unified the Mongolian tribes and laid a solid foundation for the unification of the Central Plains. Root, trace those sources for what?The glory of the ancestors is not the light of the Buddha hanging over the head. Changing the surname to Mongolian is all for the great integration of the nation. As long as it is called by the country, it is extremely correct. Who is going to trace the source? !Chen Song took a sip of tea, and said to Tie Jian: "It makes sense for you to change your surname and ethnicity by going back to the origin of this country. You see, there are fifty-six ethnic groups in Greater China, but more than 90% are Han. Han chauvinism does not work. In ancient times, there were no such multi-ethnic groups. Han emperors mostly discriminated against ethnic minorities. Who can survive? If they are not Han, they will be changed to Han. Minorities will become less and less. Now the ethnic policy is good, If it is reliable, it is required to change it to an ethnic minority, such as Miao, Yi, Dong, Mongolian, etc. If it is changed to an ethnic minority, the children will get extra points for junior high school, high school, and college. Going to college itself is a single-plank bridge , plus ten and twenty points, how many people can be trampled to death on the single-plank bridge? Do the math, how many heroes can be defeated by one point." Tie Jian is not yet married, so naturally he has no children to study, but his younger siblings also enjoy this kind of ethnic policy. They have a sympathetic understanding of Chen Song's talk, so they reply: "So the song sings 'Fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six ethnic groups' Duohua, fifty-six ethnic groups are one family. In ancient times, the emperor loved the eldest son, and the common people loved the youngest son. Isn’t that also a value orientation!” They chatted, and other policemen also chattered.The chatting time passed quickly, and after a while, the prisoner shouted "Officer Chen, the prisoner you brought is over" from the mouth of the No. 1 well. Chen Song walked out of the work shed, and other prisoners led by the police also walked out of the well one after another.Tie Jian asked Fang Zhi to quickly recruit the handyman. When Fang Zhi hired him, he couldn't find Wu Yingquan, the "gardener". He hurriedly reported to Tie Jian, "Wu Yingquan is gone, Wu Yingquan has escaped!" Tie Jian, as a new prison policeman, Fang Zhi's report was like a bolt from the blue, and he was stunned by a blow to the head. Supervision and safety is based on the "four defenses", and the escape of criminals is the greatest harm to society.Tie Jian has Ling Yunzhi in his heart, and he just wants to do some business. How can he not be fooled by this blow? Zhou Shiheng soon heard the news and called all the policemen at home to the mouth of the No. 1 well.Luo Yun, the deputy superintendent in charge of the transformation, and more than a dozen policemen at home rushed to No. 1 well.Zhou Shiheng briefly listened to the report, when Chen Song, the education officer, asked Zhou Shiheng whether he should report to the sub-supervisor immediately.Zhou Shiheng said angrily: "What's the report, let's hunt it down in groups first." "Gardenist" Wu Yingquan had the idea of ​​escaping from the time he entered the prison.When he joined the prison team, he just looked around, but the prison police managed him seamlessly.The three-month prison training and 24-hour surveillance by the prison police left him with nowhere to go to heaven or to the ground, and he had to accept reform in a proper manner.He left the hope of escape to the cell. After being assigned to the coal mining squadron, he knew that it would be difficult to escape underground, so he resisted reform and threatened the police with suicide.He fully grasped the policeman's mentality in the face of the "four defenses", and suicide prevention is also a hard indicator of the "four defenses", so he wanted to use suicide to arouse the police's compassion, and he was sure that the prisoner would not hang himself to death because he had many streets. This trick really worked. Thanks to the kindness of Zhou Shiheng, the head of the prison, "the gardener" Wu Yingquan got his wish.From the underground to the ground, and because he was being disciplined by a new policeman, he kept trying to peep at the best time to escape, while annoying the policeman, making others think that Wu Yingquan escaped because of the policeman's rough management, and that he was blaming the policeman. suspect.Because the prisoner escaped from the police, he couldn't get rid of the responsibility, so he made the police unfortunate by luck, and strangled the future of the police by increasing the sentence.It can be said that "long-term breeding of snakes hurts people, and long-term fatigue hurts the body." A few days before the Spring Festival, Wu Yingquan saw the opportunity. At this stage, there are few police officers in the prison area, and some police officers have already returned home to celebrate the New Year.The production tasks in the coal mining supervision area are tight all the year round, and work will not be closed until the New Year's Eve.The stronger the New Year's atmosphere in the cell, the more opportunities Wu Yingquan had to escape on the construction site.He didn't complete the task, not because he couldn't complete it, but because he deliberately set a trap, which angered the police and let the unknown iron sword get into the trap. On the construction site, he has been peeping for a long time, from the escape route to the hiding place, and he is well aware of the pursuit capabilities and methods of the prison police.It is in line with the saying that "there is no good meat on the back of a mad dog, and no good intentions in the belly of a jackal". On the first day of the Spring Festival, the opportunity has come!In the morning, he was twisted by the iron sword and knelt in front of the prisoners. From the strong wrist of the iron sword, he already knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, and had great internal strength.Tie Jian's proficient movement of catching the enemy with one hand is like an eagle catching a chicken.Before Wu Yingquan could react, he was obediently carried downstairs in the blink of an eye.Especially when Tie Jian patted Wu Yingquan's shoulders lightly with both hands, it was as if he had swallowed half a catty of peppercorns, and his whole body went numb.At the same time, Tie Jian tapped Wu Yingquan's knee twice lightly with his right foot, and Wu Yingquan knelt on the ground with a "slap". endlessly. The gray sky in the morning is falling with snow, but the view is wide.The No. 1 well in the coal mining supervision area is an open place. Although there are more than a dozen villages scattered around the well head, everyone knows the prison rules and will not give the prisoners a chance to hide. The escaped prisoners hide in these People are throwing themselves into a trap.At noon, the ground was covered with fog, which was light at first and then thicker and thicker.The white mist, the whistling cold wind, and Xue Ning sandwiched in, covered the face of the earth again.Seeing the heavy fog, Tie Jian turned to Wu Yingquan's construction site. Seeing that he was working very hard, he diverted his attention from escape prevention, so he went to the work shed to chat with Chen Song about family affairs. It was the moment when Tie Jian turned around and walked back to the work shed, Wu Yingquan knew that Tie Jian would not return for a while, so he put down his axe, took a small path and escaped the supervision cordon against the biting cold wind. As the sky gradually darkened, snow particles hit Wu Yingquan's face, and the cold wind scraped his dark brown face like thin blades.Although his hair had been frozen tightly by Xue Ning, he was in a hurry like a stray dog, hurried like a fish slipping through the net, sweat dripping down his neck from his hair due to his hasty footsteps.He was afraid of meeting people, because the blue prison uniform with white stripes was particularly conspicuous that day.Fortunately, the winter fog is heavy, the snow is condensed and fluttering, and he seldom meets people. He firmly believes that the response of the prison arresting cadres is not so fast.He hurried for an hour or so, avoiding the path, stepping on the ice with a "click" and walked towards the haystack of a sumac tree in the middle of the mountain. He knows very well that there is no reason to turn back when you shoot a bow. To avoid the prison's pursuers and police dogs, you must leave no traces on the ground.Fortunately, his footprints were soon covered by snow.He believes that no matter how fierce the hunter is, it will be difficult to find him, and no matter how good the sense of smell is, the police dog can only smell the coldness of Xue Ning. Wu Yingquan was out of breath, desperately climbed up the half slope, and dug a hole in the haystack of sumac trees.He looked around furiously, but there was no other sound except the howling cold wind. He arched into the grass hole, and the haystack completely covered his body, and the clothes were still seamless, and the shape was as it was before. He took out the steamed buns he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, swallowed them hungrily, closed his eyes, and hid in the depths of the warm haystack and fell asleep. Several hunting teams arranged by Zhou Shiheng in Coal Mining No. 1 came back one after another, and they all reported that they didn't find any clues about Wu Yingquan. In fact, a hunting team was in the right direction, but the fog was too thick and the sky was dark, making it difficult to catch the target, so they came back angrily. Zhou Shiheng had a fluke mentality and reported a few hours late to the Sarah sub-prison.He wanted to use his own strength to arrest them, and tried to conceal the report if he could.Not wanting to find a needle in a haystack, the snow and fog and low visibility make it difficult to hunt down, so he reluctantly reported the escape of the criminal Wu Yingquan to the sub-supervisor. Liang Yi, the superintendent of the sub-prison who was serving a bowl of food, received the report and called the chief of the third section of prison politics to the coal mining supervision area. Once he arrived in the prison area, he couldn't tolerate Zhou Shiheng's report, so he shouted, "Good Zhou Shiheng, you Is it true that something should be revealed to make everyone's lives unsatisfactory?" Zhou Shiheng kept saying, "I didn't do my job well, I'm sorry for the leader of the provincial first supervisor, I'm sorry for the leader of the Sarah sub-supervisor!" Liang Yi is a member of the Party Committee of the Provincial First Prison and one of the important members of the team. Therefore, Zhou Shiheng put the Provincial First Prison at the front and the Sarah Sub-supervisor at the back to highlight the distinction between primary and secondary. After receiving the report, Yang Ling, the head of the Prison Administration Section, immediately brought criminal Wu Yingquan's first-level file, because the first-level file is in the sub-prison, and the second-level file is in the prison area. The first-level archives are the original archives. In addition to legal documents such as judgments, indictments, and prison admission notices, there are also important documents such as commutation and parole. Generally, the files for old offenders are very thick, and the files for new offenders are very thin. The second-level archives are life documents, and the basic materials for assessing, rewarding and punishing criminals are in the second-level archives.Yang Ling took out Wu Yingquan's files, read them carefully, and said, "This Wu Yingquan committed a flower crime. Because he has been playing cotton in three mountains and five ridges for a long time, it is oily and slippery, and it is familiar in the mountains, so it is difficult to arrest." Chief Yang Xianneng said: "It's the Chinese New Year, and we can only be hunted after the New Year!" His reasons are very good. He said: "The prison cadres always keep their eyes open, and they are too busy to turn off the lights. Occasionally, some mistakes are inevitable. Don't make a fuss Beggars are three days old, not to mention our police!" Liang Yi, the sub-prison director, took over the words and criticized: "The escape of prisoners is a major mistake in our work. Keep the card. He let us live without adulthood, and we let him have no way to go to the sky, no way to go to the earth, the sky net is restored, sparse but not leaked. Those who are afraid of thorns cannot pick red roses; those who are afraid of suffering cannot drink coptis soup. If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch tiger cubs!" Before Yang Xianneng could finish speaking, he was reprimanded by Liang Yi, so he stopped talking. "Zhou prison area, arrange someone to hunt him down! Get stuck at the station before dawn. He must go home before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. If he is not caught at the station, he should be arrested at his home, unless he doesn't go home." Prison administration The chief of the department, Yang Ling, is a master huntsman, so he allowed half a month to make his analysis reasonable.Everyone agrees. At three o'clock in the morning, a Beijing jeep drove out of the Shala Sub-prison.The snow particles wrapped in the bitter cold wind hit the dim glass windows of the jeep, and the sound of "rustling" stabbed several people in the car.Yang Ling, the head of the prison administration department sitting in the co-pilot's seat, looked frustrated: This year, my younger siblings who worked in other places finally rushed back to the Shala Sub-prison to reunite with their parents, but Wu Yingquan's escape spoiled the situation, and his stomach was full of anger. of.Because the escape of the criminal Wu Yingquan was related to the iron sword sitting in the back seat, the unknown fire in his heart spontaneously ignited.Normally, the chief of the section does not need the prisoner to escape in person, but during the Spring Festival, it is an extraordinary period. Some comrades in the section have asked for leave to go home for the holidays. No, there are two grasshoppers tied by a rope in the prison administration department and the prison area. If you can't escape, I can't escape you.There is no one in the prison administration department, so Yang Ling can only take the lead.Liang Yi looked at Yang Ling, thinking that his parents were old, and his siblings had returned, so he felt compassion.But during the Spring Festival, if the prisoner escaped, if any shocking case happened, and the province and the central government would be reported at every turn, then the Shala subprison would dump the toilet on the mountain—it would become notorious.On New Year's Eve, the chief of the prison administration department was sent out to hunt him down, which also shows that Liang Yi attaches great importance to this escape case.Therefore, regardless of whether Yang Ling went out to hunt on New Year's Eve from the bottom of his heart or made a modest excuse, he was allowed to lead the hunt.Needless to say, Tie Jian sitting in the back seat, his face twisted like water, he is the person directly responsible, if Wu Yingquan can catch up in a short time, it will be fine, if he can't catch up, the sub-supervisory discipline inspection committee, the resident supervision and inspection office, those men Waiting to give him a good look, this is something he knows well, so he looks melancholy. Sitting next to him, Chen Song, who was waiting for the spring exam to start his lawyer exam, went home last year for the New Year's Eve, but this year it will not be his turn.Although he murmured in his heart, every family has parents, and it's hard to have thirty nights a year, and he can't occupy it by himself, but let others.He doesn't tell the prison area to go home, but he can go back on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.This pursuit required that the team not be closed until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the five-flavored bottle was overturned in my heart. The ups and downs were choking, and I also wrapped myself in the dark blue police coat issued by the state with my eyes closed.In the early morning, he couldn't keep his eyelids open. The driver of the jeep is Xiao Wang, a worker.Workers are the best in the prison. Being able to drive a small car in the sub-prison is the most ideal job for workers. He can leave whenever he wants. He has no complaints or regrets, but the bad weather makes Xiao Wang tense. .The snow particles in the sky are intermingled with icicles, and the narrow mountain roads seem to have been poured with tung oil. The winding roads are covered with a thick layer of tung oil, like oil glass. Even if the front and rear wheels are driven at the same time, the jeep The buttocks kept shaking while driving, like a drunk man, swaying back and forth.When we arrived at Naoying Rock, it was 100 meters higher than the mining area. The road was completely covered with ice and snow, and the lights of the jeep were not far away at all.The driver, Xiao Wang, had cold sweat on his head. He had no choice but to drive to the foot of the mountain. He couldn't see the road, and he was afraid that the car would turn down the rock if he was careless when passing Yingying Rock.Xiao Wang stopped the car and asked section chief Yang Ling what to do.Yang Ling, who is very experienced in driving, asked Xiao Wang to exchange places with him, and said to Tie Jian in an orderly tone: "Tie Jian, you trot along the median line of the road to lead the way, and I will drive along your footprints along the central axis. Don’t go off the beaten path when passing Naoying Rock, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.” Tie Jian agreed: “Yes!” Tie Jian got out of the jeep wearing a dark blue coat, found the median line of the road, let go of his legs and trotted stand up. The biting cold wind was like countless blades, piercing Iron Sword's face and eyes continuously, and the snow particles hit him terribly, rebounding and falling to the ground.Tie Jian dared not be sloppy in the slightest.He was wearing a thick overcoat, and he was a little cold when he first ran, but in just a few minutes, his head was sweating, and his whole body was warm.After running for half an hour, the car drove through the mountain pass of Naoyingyan, and his underwear was completely wet.Yang Ling called him into the car, and after a while the heat dissipated, and his whole body was as cold as iron, from the inside to the bone marrow. Their wheels slipped three times in a circle, and at the dawn of dawn, the jeep drove to the south of the city, which was the only intersection leading to the Shala Sub-prison. Yang Ling instructed the driver Xiao Wang to park the car at the intersection, so that he could check the car when there was a car passing by.Yang Ling looked at his watch sleepily. The clock pointed to seven o'clock. He hurriedly ordered: "Wu Yingquan is not so fast even if he puts on wings. Everyone, take a nap in the car first." He turned up his collar and fell asleep covering his neck. In fact, when he gave the order, Chen Song had already been covered by the police coat and made a "whoosh" sound, and the patchwork snoring brought Chen Song to sleep. Tie Jian didn't close his eyes all the way, his mind was in a mess.After working for just over a month, a criminal escaped, and the Discipline Inspection Commission and the Prosecutor's Office will pursue the responsibility. In terms of occupational risks, this business is more risky than public security and border defense.Industries such as public security and frontier defense are oriented to the society. Although they are risky, they have great public power. They can issue orders in the society. They are the police, but as Chen Song said, they guard the garbage station every day without any public power.The industry is walking on thin ice. Once an accident occurs, the first level is frightened, and the police in charge have long been frightened out of their wits. When I was in the border guards, although it was more tiring than prison, there was no such risk. It was to exercise my muscles, train my mind, and refresh my spirit.Tie Jian thought about his family background again. He seemed like a leaf drifting in the vast sea. I didn't pay attention to it, and I was influenced by the thought of "don't force anything, and you will live forever". He thought of Zhou Jin again, this was his only sustenance.When he received her letter, he thought of replying to a letter during the Spring Festival, and confirming the time to return to his hometown for the wedding, so as to make his parents and elders happy who have been at home all their lives facing the loess and their backs to the sky.The countryside likes to "plant rice seedlings early, thresh rice early, and give birth to sons early and enjoy happiness early."He is twenty-six years old, just at the age of marriage, and the children of the same age as him in the countryside have all gone to school.But before the holiday, damn Wu Yingquan escaped.A snail broke a pot of soup, this dead mantis, see if I catch him and don't give this turtle son some color, he doesn't know how many eyes the Lord Ma has. Tie Jian was thinking wildly, and when the car stopped, he also fell asleep in a daze. "Gardenist" Wu Yingquan got into the haystack, took out carefully prepared steamed buns from his bosom, gnawed on them and choked his stomach. He prepared this three days ago. Every day in the canteen of the coal mining supervision area, he could only eat steamed buns and porridge. For these three days, Wu Yingquan took an extra steamed bun and ate one less for himself. He saved six steamed buns in three days. This is food preparation for escape. He got into the haystack. Although the outside of the haystack was covered with ice and snow, the inside of the haystack was scorching hot and there was no coolness at all. Coupled with his feverish body temperature, he fell into a drowsy sleep after a while.When he woke up, he gently pushed aside the corn grass.It was dawn, and he looked up at the sky. The snow particles were still falling, and the fog covered the mountainside.He took off the prison clothes with obvious logos, but he was wearing thick clothes in winter, and it was nothing to take off a piece of clothing.He looked around and saw that there was no one around, and he got out of the haystack with a guilty conscience, thinking that he would run into a ghost if he walked on the road, and his escape would definitely fill the prison with panic, and several people would be sent to hunt him down.Therefore, he decided not to go home, not to take the main road, not to take a car, but to climb every mountain and cross every river, avoiding the route he thought would be hunted down.This area is a big mountainous area, looking for someone can only be a needle in a haystack, he knows that well.He walked and walked, and when it was getting dark, he saw a few houses in the distance, surrounded by a world of ice and snow, with a few wisps of green smoke, so he had no choice but to go to the doctor in a hurry.Walking to the entrance of the village, there was a burst of dog barking, and at the same time there was the sound of "dong dong dong" plucking cotton.He followed the sound and walked to the fence door of that family.Two dog barks alerted the owner, and a woman pushed the door open with a "Yiya".The woman was about forty years old, looking at Wu Yingquan outside the fence, the woman first asked: "My fellow, it's New Year's Eve, where are you going?" "Auntie, I play cotton. I accidentally dropped my tool when I was crossing the river. I can't go back home in New Year's Eve. If there is no work to do, I just do it and save some money." "The reminder of picking cotton, he replied as he liked. "My family is going to turn over a few beds of old cotton batting for the winter. There is no craftsman, and the dead ghost in my family is pretending to know how to play. This is not right. If you don't mind the low wages, please help the master." The woman looked sleepy. The excitement of meeting cotton pillows. "Her aunt, the salary is easy to negotiate, as long as there is a bowl of rice to eat." Wu Yingquan studied art with the old "gardener" when he was more than ten years old. Intestines - small samples. The woman tied up the dog and let him in.Wu Yingquan held back his hunger, took the mallet from the man, and skillfully struck it on the arc. The sound was clear and sweet, which was quite different from the sound played by the male owner.The arc where the hammer falls is neither light nor heavy. When it falls on the cotton wool, the cotton floats up.After a few blows, the host and hostess were delighted. The New Year's meal in the countryside is simple. The woman cooked a pot of kidney bean and sauerkraut soup, a plate of old bacon, and killed a self-raised rooster.Usually the male host doesn't drink alcohol, today is Chinese New Year, so he took out a bottle of bulk wine and drank Wu Yingquan you and me one by one.Satisfied with wine and food, Wu Yingquan pretended to play a few more times, but the host stopped him and said: "It's late at night, I'll be there tomorrow, Master." After Wu Yingquan drank a few glasses of wine and walked for a day, he closed and closed his eyelids early on.Regardless of whether there is a ghost in his heart or not, he fell asleep on the master's bed and fell asleep. The hunting team led by Yang Ling guarded the south intersection for a whole day, and there was not a single ghost.What to do, such a thick tung oil gel, unless the driver really ate the guts of a leopard, he would ask for money but not for his life. Yang Ling endured the hunger and realized that today is New Year's Eve.Just listening to the sound of firecrackers in every house in the city, it is the time for the family to eat New Year's dinner, and I can't help but feel sullen.If it weren't for the escape case, he would have enjoyed himself with his family, but what can he do?There is a country first and then a family. This is an ancient motto from ancient times to the present.If you are humble, you dare not forget to worry about the country. If the soldiers are like this, why not the police?There is a national emblem of gear and ears of wheat hanging on the head. Not everyone can hang the national emblem on the head. It is a kind of majesty, but also a kind of responsibility and a sacred mission. It allows you to perform solemnly on behalf of the great country. law.It's just a New Year's Eve, even if it makes you go down the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, the police have a sense of sacred mission.Yang Ling squinted at the frowning Iron Sword, thinking that you might be a hero in the army, but in another environment you might become a bear. "It seems that today's pursuit is futile, let's go to the city to eat." Chen Song was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, and replied: "I haven't eaten a single grain of rice all day, and I have suffered enough." After listening to Section Chief Yang's order Order, muttered in his mouth. "Enduring hardship is the characteristic of the prison people's police. If you can't bear hardships and stand hard work, you can't be a qualified prison policeman. Besides, what kind of hardship is it? It is compared with the Red Army's 25,000-mile Long March, compared with the border guards who have been stationed in the snow-covered plateau for many years. , What is this bit of suffering?" Yang Ling glanced at Chen Song and said. Only the driver Xiao Wang and Tie Jian remained silent.Because no worker has ever spoken in the prison, Tie Jian's troubles were caused by him, so he could only keep silent, otherwise he would only be making trouble for himself. A group of them got into the jeep, and the driver Xiao Wang started the car and drove towards the city.