Chapter 160 Destiny Team: Prison Storm
File Number: Axx233-0127
Name: Dong Xu
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Citizen level: Blank citizen
Occupation: habitual theft
Criminal record:
1. Overview of the case
Date: January 27, 233, New Era Day
Location: Rongyuan Commercial Plaza, District 9, Xiacheng
Crime: Theft, wounding
Case history: Dong Xu stole a valuable diamond from a jewelry store in the commercial district After the ring was discovered by the security guard, he committed murder and injured others.
2. Case details
Tools of crime: gloves, masks, special iron hooks
On-site evidence: On-site photo collection, jewelry store employee statements, eyewitness testimony
Loss assessment: The stolen diamond ring is worth 1.2 million yuan
3. Follow-up processing
·Resisting arrest Situation: After the incident, Dong Xu tried to resist arrest when fleeing the scene, but was successfully subdued through the efforts of the patrol room.
Court Judgment: According to the relevant provisions of the "Criminal Cases in Nine Districts of Xiacheng", the court ruled that Dong Xu was guilty of theft and intentional injury, and was sentenced to nine years in prison for several crimes.
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File number: Axx233-0129
Name: Liu Yi
Gender: Male
Age: 40 years old
Citizen level: Blank civilian
Occupation: Security guard at a chemical plant in District 9 (fired and dismissed)
Criminal record:
1. Overview of the case
Date: January 29, 233, New Era
Location: A street in District 9, Xiacheng
Crime: Intentional injury, resisting arrest
Case history: Liu Yi had a verbal dispute with a group of gangsters while walking, and then the two sides had a physical conflict. During the conflict, Liu Yi used violence and beat a gangster seriously, causing paralysis of his lower limbs.
2. Case details
Injury assessment: The gangster had fractures on both sides of his femur, accompanied by nerve damage, resulting in paralysis of the lower limbs.
Tools of crime: No specific weapons, attacks with fists and feet.
Scene evidence: on-site photos, eyewitness testimonies, statements of the injured.
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Li Shan quickly scanned the five criminal records in the email attachment. At first glance, everything seemed to be in order, nothing unusual, just ordinary. criminal behavior and the corresponding arrest and sentence process.
As for the student status files, professional resumes, health records and other information of these five people, they all appear to be ordinary, without any details that should cause doubts.
Li Shan reviewed the criminal record several times and finally caught two subtle anomalies.
First point, judging from this information, there seems to be no connection between these five people and the Green Wolf Gang. This is the most unreasonable thing.
Li Shan thought in his mind: "Since the Green Wolf Gang has nothing to do with these five people, why did Ma Bin help them transfer to prison? Either Ma Bin was just helping others, or Ma Bin had nothing to do with these five people. Is there some deeper unknown connection between the five people?”
The second point is that the time when these five people were imprisoned was unusually concentrated, all between January and February of this year. The discovery made Li Sheng suspicious.
He couldn't help but wonder: "If these five people don't know each other, then there will be no problem. Then all this will become intriguing, as if they committed a collective crime in a planned way and were imprisoned collectively. What is the secret behind this? Is there any hidden motive, or is there something in the prison that attracts them? ”
As for whether these five people knew each other, the answer became obvious from the moment Ma Bin asked.
"It's strange. Why did Ma Bin want to transfer these five people from Prison No. 4 to Prison No. 2? Well, is there an unknown treasure hidden in Prison No. 2?"
Li Shan was almost amused by his absurd conjecture. He shook his head and turned off his phone.
It was not that he had any ill intentions towards Ma Bin, he just listened to Chang Erbing's reminder and wanted to know more about the "criminal associates" whose heads would be tied together in the future. Of course, there was no rush on this matter. Li Shan just kept it in mind and planned to pay more attention to the developments in Prison No. 2 when he had the opportunity in the future.
Li Shan closed his eyes to rest, and thought quietly in his heart: "He is just a gang leader, how big can he be even if he hides some secrets, haha——"
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At the same time , Prison No. 4 in District 9, light prison area.
In the spacious labor workshop, neat rows of sewing machines are lined up quietly, their needles shining coldly under the light.
The prisoners were dressed in uniform prison uniforms and sat in front of the sewing machines. Their hands skillfully operated the machines and stepped on the pedals. The sewing machines made regular "click-click" sounds, one after another, like a heavy song. And a monotonous symphony.
There were not many expressions on the faces of the prisoners, and their eyes were mostly empty and numb.
Their eyes occasionally fall on the clothing or fabric they are sewing, and then return to the endless pedaling. As the pedals moved up and down, their ankles vibrated rhythmically, and their entire bodies seemed to be integrated into the machine.
At the entrance of the workshop, several prison guards in neat uniforms stood against the wall, with high-voltage electric batons hanging from their waists shining with a cold sheen.
They held cigarettes in their mouths, puffed out light smoke, and exchanged small talk with each other easily.
Besides, Yuan Dabiao, wearing prison uniform, stood there groveling, his body slightly leaning forward, and his brows showing a sign of flattery.
He searched hard for lame jokes and tried to entertain the guards with humor. His efforts were not in vain, and several hearty laughter echoed in the air.
"Okay, stop being funny here, go and supervise the work seriously." One of the prison guards interrupted the laughter, with a hint of seriousness in his tone, "I tell you, the warden's response to last week's I am very dissatisfied with the number of pieces of clothing."
He paused, with a hint of warning in his eyes. Wei: "If you still fail to meet the standards this week, be careful as I remove you from your position as team leader."
"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Yuan Dabiao straightened his back and put one hand against the light Liu Liu gave a funny salute on his forehead, which made the prison guards burst into cheerful laughter again.
With the lingering sound of laughter, Yuan Dabiao turned around and quickly returned to the workshop.
The flattering expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a ferocious face, and his fat and wrinkled forehead glowed with a greasy and fierce light under the light.
Yuan Dabiao walked to the sewing machine and grabbed a thin layer of clothes piled in the basket. His voice was ferocious: "Old man Li, are you lazy again? You only made three pieces in one morning. This efficiency can meet the standard. "
Old man Li raised his head, a trace of undisguised fatigue flashed in his eyes, but he tried to keep his voice calm: " Brother Yuan, I am old and my hands and feet are not as good as those of young people. I have tried my best."
Yuan Dabiao was unmoved. There was only coldness and harshness in his eyes: "Oh, my hands and feet are not good enough. Take a look."
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Dabiao suddenly grabbed Old Li's hand and pressed it hard under the needle of the sewing machine.
The two prisoners behind him reacted quickly, rushing over from left to right and holding down the struggling Old Man Li.
The pedal of the sewing machine was stepped on crazily under Yuan Dabiao's feet, making a dull and rapid sound.
哓哧哓哧——
The withered and wrinkled palm was mercilessly pierced under the needle. The dense strings of needle holes were shocking, and blood spattered everywhere, dyeing the sewing machine's fingers red. Fabric on the countertop and sides.
“Well, let’s see, it’s true that my hands and feet are weak.”
Yuan Dabiao's tone was cold, with obvious disgust, and he released Old Man Li's hand.
Old man Li let out bursts of shrill howls, but he still couldn't pull his hand out of the sewing machine, because a string of threads had been sewn into his flesh, and those threads were filled with blood, connecting his hand to the machine. Cruelly connected.
Chen Ya, who was carefully stepping on the sewing machine next to her, had blood on her face. He gently wiped the blood on his face. He looked at the blood drops splashing on his clothes and frowned slightly. He turned and looked to the side.
Yuan Dabiao immediately glared with a fierce look on his face: "What are you looking at, you want to stand up for Old Man Li?"
Chen Ya shook his head indifferently and said seriously: "Please be gentle, don't do it. My clothes are stained.”
While talking, Chen Ya continued to point her clothes at the needle with her hands, and stepped on the pedal rhythmically, making a regular sound.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack...
(End of this chapter)