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Chapter 211

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No need to ask, you will know that these people must be people with incomplete IQs and must have been brought to work as slave workers!

I really didn't expect that these guys were so dark, and even those with incomplete IQs were not spared. In Li Xiangdong's eyes, this place was just a demon cave, almost the same as the concentration camp I heard of.

These criminals can no longer be described as crazy.

"Ah? There's still here!"

Another comrade-in-arms outside the door shouted in a surprised voice, and Zhu Fengqi and Li Xiangdong hurriedly walked out of the room.

Behind this row of houses, there is a row of brick and tile houses, and the environment is similar to that of here. However, the people detained here are a little better than the people in front of them. At least these people should be more sane people just looking at the appearance.

However, after seeing their figures coming in, the eyes of these people were not excited. The joy of being liberated was instead full of fear and disgust.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

"Hmph! You don't know who we are, you bastards."

"Yes, the consciences of your people were eaten by dogs..."

"I'm so silly, let me go..."

The people below reacted very fiercely, and Zhu Fengqi and Li Xiangdong were both shocked. These people obviously knew their police identities, but they were not afraid of them at all. Moreover, looking at their appearance, they seemed to have a very objection to them.

"Dear uncles and uncles, can you say something slowly and say it well. We are here to save you?"

I have to admire Zhu Fengqi, a good-looking guy, who is very friendly. He took off his helmet and showed his smiling face. So many people present quickly became less restless than before.

"Are you police officers? Are you good police officers?"

An old man asked tremblingly, and Zhu Fengqi nodded with certainty.

"Yes, we are policemen, we are good policemen!"

"Wuwuwu, will I just say that the government will not let us go..."

The old man cried, and some of the others cried too, but some people were still looking at them with numb eyes.

Zhu Fengqi quickly drew the origin of these people from the old man's mouth. It turned out that these people were all farmers in Donghai Province or Hexi Province. They all felt that they had received unfair treatment in their hometown, and then ran to the capital to be petitioners.

Everyone originally went to the capital to petition with good hopes, but the result was very disappointing. Before they could find the right place, some were stopped by local police, and some were simply arrested by a group of unknown people.

After being caught, I was sent to this place. Of course, I suffered a lot along the way. After being locked up here, I was basically beaten by fists, feet, and sticks every day.

You have no place to make sense here. The best way is to be obedient, otherwise you will be beaten to death without any negotiation.

Just before them, they saw with their own eyes that many friends who visited the petition together were really beaten to death, and those who could not be beaten to death were also beaten to mental illness.

What’s even more annoying is that these guys don’t let you stay here for nothing. When you stay here, you just work. Their daily job is to make light bulbs that cost three or five per day. If you don’t do it well, you will have to be beaten, and you don’t have enough food to eat, etc.

When the old man said this, Li Xiangdong didn't know what Zhu Fengqi felt, but he felt that his lungs were almost blown up. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there was such a place in China.

These guys who petitioned were fine. They were usually cleaned up here until they were honest and wrote a guarantee letter. They would never be released after they continued petitioning in the future.

However, it usually takes two years of "labor reform" here, and the mentally retarded people in the front are even worse. They will be directly bought by the director here at the price of livestock to mine. Many people will never return.

Listening to the descriptions of these people, Li Xiangdong only felt that his scalp was tingling. He had heard his predecessors mention such dark areas before, especially Chen Chunyang in the team. That guy was well-versed in all kinds of information, so he had a good understanding of this.

He told Li Xiangdong that there are actually many black prisons like this in China, but they are all called mental hospitals.

The main target is petitioners who have been persuaded to change their minds. After all, some of these people have indeed been wronged, while others are purely unreasonable.

In the past few years, local officials promoted the assessment, and several factors were included in the assessment, such as GDP or the number of petitions from ordinary people in the jurisdiction, which could affect the promotion and assessment of some local officials.

Therefore, the officials below also attach great importance to the people's petitions, especially in recent years when the real estate tide has emerged nationwide. Because of the real estate boom, disputes are easily arisen in land acquisition. Many ordinary people choose to sue, which also makes local supervisors feel hurt.

Then such a "mental hospital" came into being, and it also undertakes business from all parties, specifically blocking petitioners in the capital. Once they are caught, they will be thrown into such a "mental hospital"!

As long as you are thrown in, you can become sick if you are not sick.

Then you have to undergo "labor transformation" here. Anyway, you lose all your souls and let you go back, as long as you think of petitioning, you will think of this terrible experience, thus dispelling the idea of ​​petitioning, even if the transformation is successful.

Therefore, such places are very popular with some local leaders, so such "mental hospitals" have become a gray area in many political and legal management.

Although the police in some places know that such illegal areas exist, they will encounter layers of resistance when enforcing the law, and in the end they can only be helpless.

Li Xiangdong and the others just copied like this today, but they didn’t expect to copy such a place?

The appearance of this place is not very glamorous, but who would have thought that this not-so-glorious appearance actually hides such a great sin?

"That's really a shame, these guys are really lawless."

After listening to the reports from these people in the room, Zhu Fengqi even punched the door frame with a punch.

"Even if you dig three feet of ground for me, you will also take a look at the horse Daben for me."

Zhu Fengqi gave a vicious order to the phone, then adjusted the channel and began to report the tragic situation here with his superior Cheng Qian.

Li Xiangdong was also full of anger at this time. Although he knew that these anger should be concentrated on the Huang brothers, after all, they were the bosses behind the scenes here, but his primary task at this time was to find the horse Daben first.

That guy is the real executioner here. If you find him, you may be able to implicate the Huang brothers.

He returned along the same road. Zhu Fengqi followed him with anger at this time. This was the first time he saw this good man so angry. He was obviously angry at the scene.

Suddenly, a scream came from their headphones, and a burst of fierce gunfire came from the underground corridor. Both of them were in a state of trembling spirit and quickly ran to the place where the gunfire sounded.

Zhu Fengqi rushed in front because there were many marks on the wall. These numbers were all left by his comrades-in-arms. Only he could see clearly. Li Xiangdong followed behind and soon came to a corner.

The corner looks a bit weird, and there is a dead end in front of it, but no matter how you look at this place, it feels indescribable.

Zhu Fengqi looked at the wall and murmured: "How could this happen? The mark clearly points to this side? Why is it gone?"

"Look, there is blood on the ground."

Li Xiangdong suddenly smelled a bloody smell. When he looked down, he saw that the ground was covered with some dripping blood. It was obvious that someone had encountered a surprise attack here.

The two of them had a serious face. Li Xiangdong began to change his perspective mode. Sure enough, as soon as his perspective improved, he discovered the mystery around the corner.

It turned out that behind the corner wall was a secret room, which seemed to be a luxurious office. At this time, Ma Daben, whose upper body was wrapped in gauze, was sitting behind the large chair in the office, holding something in his hand and was chewing hard.

Li Xiangdong's third perspective is not omnipotent. Penetrating such a wall has consumed a lot of his mana, so he cannot see clearly what that guy is holding.

However, on the ground in the middle of the room, you can see a large amount of blood and two broken corpses. Judging from the costume, they should be special forces members brought by Zhu Fengqi.

Li Xiangdong gestured to Zhu Fengqi to silence, then came to the corner, began to fumble up and down, and soon found the mystery behind a water pipe above his head, and reached out and pulled it down and pulled it down.

Zhu Fengqi pulled hard, and the wall in front quietly cut open to both sides. Without saying a word, Li Xiangdong held the mp5 in his hand and swept it into the inside...

It seemed like he was holding a horse in his hand, sweeping across the room, and the horse was sitting behind the large table, chewing wildly. Obviously, he didn't expect that the other party could find his dark room. He was not prepared at all, so he was swept by this horse in a straight line.

The guy sat more than half, and his upper body shook like a break dance, and then slapped hard on the large table in front of him. The things he was carrying flew out directly and landed in front of Li Xiangdong and Zhu Fengqi.
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