Bionic Era

The fifteenth district is huge.

But some are relatively small.

The population density is low and the living pressure is low. Even prisons are much smaller than other places.

"This prison was built forty-five years ago. Later, it has undergone many renovations and upgrades. The monitoring has been upgraded four times. The door locks have also been replaced with electronic locks. The entire prison is under the control of a security system." Feng Fugui Said to the two.

Things always appear in front of you in a familiar way inadvertently.

The flames can be seen more clearly during the day.

The last prison fire was at night, and the thick smoke and night blocked the line of sight, causing the fire to look very oppressive, like a flame giant who chose people to eat, making people afraid to approach.

The flames of this prison are more intuitive.

"The area of ​​the prison this time is less than one-third of the previous time. The management is lax and it is only a middle-level prison. The actual management intensity may not be as strong as the low-level prison in the 13th district." Wei Boan leaned on the car beside him , Is looking for little geniuses for information.

There are many wonderful things in the fifteenth district.

Tourism is prosperous here.

People live in green mountains and green waters, and not far from the house is the sparkling inner sea. The moist sea breeze can let people lose their fighting spirit and just want to lie quietly on the beach.

"There are a lot of guys who simply don’t want to work hard and have no life savings, so they think of the way to prison. There are others who are sick and don’t have money to see a doctor, but the prison has basic medical protection, so they will do everything possible. Get into the prison."

So the prison population is full.

This prison is nominally a middle-level prison, but in fact it is detaining a lot of petty thefts.

There are many extreme cases, such as a criminal who just got out of jail and found that it was very hard work to make money from work. So he would find a bank in a few days and behave like a robbery, and he can stay in jail for a few years with peace of mind. .

"Hu Qian, 47 years old, a resident of the 15th district... Wang Wei's colleagues, they used to work together in a shipyard for a while." Lu Wen obtained information on the murderer's next target.

What happened later became clear.

Wang Wei's improper operation caused a major accident in the shipyard, which caused the shipyard to lose a lot of money.

And this Hu Qian has risen step by step.

Within a few years, he sat in the middle of the shipyard.

"The reason why he came here is very simple. In the process of shipbuilding, he only wanted to improve the relationship with Party A’s inspection personnel. He did not pay attention to the quality of the hull, and even colluded privately to obtain benefits from it, resulting in a lot of deliveries to Party A. The ships were not up to standard, and there have been several accidents."

This is also a typical greedy guy.

In the face of money, the lives of others are not worth mentioning.

Lu Wen looked at the burning prison not far away.

There was a man kneeling at the gate of the prison.

"He died well enough."

The man kneeling is Hu Qian.

A hot red steel bar pierced through his back, penetrated his entire body, pierced out of his chest, inserted into the ground, and the concrete floor cracked.

The wounds before and after were burnt.

"The security system of the prison suddenly went offline. It stands to reason that the door locks should have been locked at this time, but all the door locks were suddenly opened at that moment." Feng Fugui was worried, "Although this prison has Many are petty thefts, but there are also some real criminals who have committed crimes and have escaped now."

This prison is relatively small.

The time of the fire was daytime again.

So before the prison door was opened, many prisoners had already heard the sound, and the smell of smoke in the air spread quickly.

When the prison door opened, everyone desperately ran out.

"Hu Qian's room is closer to the prison, so he ran out later." Lu Wen looked at the prison's drawings.

It is estimated that it will take 15 minutes to run out from where Hu Qian is.

He was not sure whether the power grid on the prison fence had been shut down, and in such a critical situation, his brain would automatically ignore many things, so he only dared to run to the exit gate.

Flames were burning on both sides of the aisle.

He endured the burning sensation brought by the high temperature, and every breath he breathed seemed to turn into lava in his lungs.

The journey of more than ten minutes is undoubtedly the road from **** to heaven.

The gate of heaven is the exit of the prison.

Just when he was exhausted and finally came to the gate... he even stepped into heaven with one foot.

Suddenly someone appeared behind him, holding a steel bar, stabbing him hard, fixing him firmly at the gate, and letting him fall from heaven to hell.

"It takes a lot of strength to pierce a steel bar into the human body, and it has to penetrate the concrete floor..." Lu Wen thought for a while, and he stretched out his right hand.

A short knife popped out and slashed hard to the ground.

Used the power of ordinary adults.

"stirrup--"

The concrete floor was broken open unexpectedly.

The concrete surface outside the prison is very brittle and thin.

"This... More than 40 years ago, the 15th district was still relatively poor, the tourism industry did not develop, and there was no money, so many prisons at that time had insufficient materials." Feng Fugui said seriously.

Cutting corners...

He actually said it directly in broad daylight.

"This is no way. At that time, the economic level was poor, and the 16th district was next to it. Public security was also poor. There were a lot of criminals. The prisons could not be kept. Some abandoned factories were even temporarily transformed to make prisons. It is still not even enough to achieve basic medical protection. It is really hard to build so many prisons..."

Each region has its own sad development history.

In order to get rid of the status quo of low economic level, some regions vigorously develop the tobacco and alcohol industry, while others are committed to cutting-edge technology research.

In the past, the materials were insufficient, but it was simply a place where prisoners could be held.

"Later, I got rich, and the prison was reinforced immediately. The road outside was also rebuilt. The previous road could not be driven by large vehicles at all, but the land at the door has never been managed."

The cement floor at the door is different in color from other places.

Time has completely decayed this piece of land, and any child holding a rock to smash it can create a big hole.

Lu Wen temporarily dispelled the idea that the murderer was a bionic or transformed human.

"Om—Om—"

The phone in my pocket suddenly began to vibrate.

Liang Chen called.

It seems that there is something important.

For non-essential matters, text messages are usually sent.

"Brother Lu Wen, have you been tracking a guy called a wandering poet recently?" Liang Chen asked on the other side of the phone.

"Even you know this."

"Of course I know it. Many of your fans don't want you to continue investigating because of such a big incident. I hope you can let the poet go."

"what's the situation?"

Lu Wen's social accounts have been managed by Liang Chen.

If there is anything wrong, he will notify Lu Wen as soon as possible.

As a good-looking city hero, most of Lu Wen's fans are relatively young.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Chen sent him some screenshots of the comments.

In his social account, there are such comments.

"Lu Wen is my favorite bionic person. His sense of justice is obvious to all, but I don't want him to continue to track down that wandering poet. That person is not a murderer, but a hero."

"Oh, if they two can light up and darkly, together reveal the dark side of this city."

Someone combined their names and made a "combination of poetry and essays." There was a lot of discussion about this combination.

Lu Wen's expression stagnated.

Can this knock cp?

There are also many sane people clarified below, saying that as long as there is a night law enforcer in this city, more and more people will follow suit. Eventually, things will become uncontrollable, and Mow City may gradually become Baker. The city is like that.

"Sane people still make up the majority."

Lu Wen randomly logged into a platform account and quickly browsed the comments.

He also quickly discovered why Liang Chen rushed to call him.

The reason was that a guy suddenly broke the news that the former executive bureau of the 15th district died, found a large amount of cash at home, and began to list Du Changping's life stories.

This article has been reprinted extensively.

The so-called wandering poet came to the fifteenth district, and finally made many people unable to sit still, especially his fans.

"The **** is empty, the devil is in the world..." Lu Wen muttered the most commented sentence, full of black lines.

These guys only have a few words back and forth.

Is there nothing else to say?

"Chief Feng, take a look at the official account of your district executive bureau, it may have fallen." Lu Wen reminded.

Feng Fugui is very old and doesn't like to use social software on the Internet very much.

He took out his phone, took out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket, wiped it, and after a minute or two, he finally opened a social platform.

It has indeed fallen.

"The former chief of the 15th district, Du Changqing, who has always been called the conscience of the executive bureau..."

Feng Fugui's face changed.

He hurriedly called the person who manages the account on the executive board, planning to tell them to close the comment area, but Lu Wen stopped him.

"Sir Feng, if you don't break or stand, this kind of thing has also been experienced in District 10. Closing comments will only make you feel guilty."

"Is this..." Feng Fugui is not very clear about the routine, "Then I will inform them now and ask them to send an official message and make a clarification?"

"Clarify what?" Lu Wen asked~www.NovelMTL.com~ to clarify..." Feng Fugui was stunned.

The article on the Internet is all about things.

There seems to be nothing to clarify.

But they can't just look at it like this.

"The economic pillar of the 15th district is the tourism industry. If you let them know, there are companies that secretly deal with other companies, and at the cost of the lives of tourists, the tourism industry will be hit hard."

Feng Fugui sighed.

The veteran executive didn't expect that he would retire with only two years left, and he could encounter so many things.

"It's okay, the most urgent thing is to quickly investigate whether there are other companies that have done such a thing, and we can't wait for the murderer to break the news for us."

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