Chapter 7 Chapter 7

March 2, 22:55, Chongqing Special Prison, Baishan Pavilion. A machine gun was mounted on the watchtower, and the black muzzle of the gun pointed at the square below, and the searchlights illuminated the whole square.Several prison vans were parked in the square, and dozens of guards with guns surrounded the trucks. Six or seven large wolfhounds were pulled by the guards' iron chains, jumping up and down, barking "awow". The prisoners were driven out of the prison van, and Liu Mingyi followed among the crowd. The gatekeeper shouted: "Be honest! Put your hands on your head and line up! Follow me!"

The prisoners lined up and followed the guards.Among the crowd, a prisoner moved a little slower, and was hit on the back by the butt of a gun from the guard behind him. The prisoner staggered, got up quickly and continued to walk forward. The prisoners, led by the guards, slowly walked towards a building ahead. With a "squeak" sound, the black iron door of the building in front slowly opened, and the guards led the prisoners into the building slowly.Heart-piercing screams could be heard from time to time in the dark corridor. The prisoners stopped involuntarily and looked deep into the corridor. The muscles on their faces followed the shouts and beatings. The voice twitched involuntarily, and everyone was terrified.

At this time, Xu Xingliang, chief of the Special Service Section of Baishan Pavilion, and his subordinate Huang Maocai walked over, and the prisoners stood neatly in the hall. Huang Maocai handed over the list: "Chief Xu, here is the list!" Xu Xingliang took it over, raised his head and glanced at the crowd, then flipped through the list, closed the list, and said coldly: "Old rules, go through a round of punishment first!" Huang Maocai: "Yes!" Huang Maocai: "Drag them away!" The guards: "Yes!" The guards dragged the prisoners away, and the prisoners cried for their father and mother.