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Chapter 1823: Faith and Suffering(1/2)

Jiang Hao sat in the car and saw a sign with white and black letters hanging next to the large iron door through the window full of iron railings.

"Binhai Detention Center"

It seems that the detention centers and prisons across the country are in the same mode, with large iron gates, high walls, and barbed wire. Most people cannot get in here. Jiang Hao is honored to enjoy a special car to pick them up and drop them off.

Save personal belongings, mobile phones, keys, wallet documents, and I issued a bracelet. Binhai prisons are managed in modern ways. Each suspect has a bracelet. There is your personal information in it, and you can also save money.

This was the first time he entered a detention center in his life, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Supervisor took Jiang Hao to the cell.

Jiang Hao found that everyone inside was working.

Paste paper box.

The chief of the cell looked at Jiang Hao and pointed to the corner of the Datongpu, "You are new, so let's sleep there in the future."

"There are supervision rules on the wall. You have to recite them and take the exam in the future. By the way, why did you come in?"

"Intentional injury, minor injury." Jiang Hao said.

"In the small case, you must abide by the rules in the future and don't cause trouble. Have you heard of it when you have work to do it every day?" said the prison leader.

Jiang Hao nodded.

As soon as Jiang Hao sat down, the prison leader brought a bunch of boxes in front of him, "Old Liu, teach the newcomer how to mess up."

An old man in his fifties nodded next to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao looked at the old man, who was in his fifties, gray hair and thin body.

"Hello, Mr. Liu."

"It's not difficult to paste a paper box. You can see how many I make. If you don't know, you can ask. If you understand, you can do it yourself." The old man said.

The old man didn't stop, and he was very quick to stick a cardboard box. Jiang Hao was not stupid. It was not difficult to stick a cardboard box, but it was almost done once. Seeing that the old man had three of them, he remembered them completely, and then he started to do it and quickly got into the state.

Jiang Hao and the old man were close together and whispered to the old man to ask the rules in the cell. The old man told Jiang Hao a lot.

Sleep on time, get up, and go out to let go. The rest of the time is to paste paper boxes. There is a fixed amount of it every day. If you do less, you will be punished. However, as long as you are not lazy, you can complete it.

The old man whispered to Jiang Hao: "It's actually good to do work. When I was in the county detention center below, I didn't work. I just sat in my spare time. I asked the board to be upright and I couldn't move around. One seat would last for several hours. I could exhaust myself and not be allowed to talk and chat."

"Works take up time, save your thoughts and keep silent chatting, and guards don't care. The detention center can also increase income, killing several birds with one stone."

"Uncle Liu, why did you come in?" Jiang Hao asked.

The old man said lightly, "Kill someone."

Jiang Hao was stunned when he heard the word "kill".

They thought of the old man who spoke kindly and thin in front of them, who would actually kill people.

"It doesn't look like it. At the beginning, no one believed that I would kill people, haha." The old man said.

"There are 12 people in this cell, and there are many reasons for coming in, such as driving drunk, embezzlement, provoking trouble after drinking, fraudsters, burglaries, and fighting. Are you coming in because of intentional injury? Are you passionate or trapped by love?" Old Man Liu asked while doing his job.

Jiang Hao has now accepted the reality and whispered his situation, "I saved people, and I delivered takeaway that night..."

The story was told by Jiang Hao, and the old man Liu's face was completely unpleasant when he heard it.

"Uncle, can you tell me about you?" Jiang Hao asked curiously.

Old Man Liu was covered in a box and whispered: "Actually, my affairs are not complicated. I killed my son-in-law."

Jiang Hao was shocked again.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Liu killed his son-in-law.

"I'm just one daughter. My son-in-law often abuses my daughter. She has children and is always beaten up all over her body. How many times have we said it, it's useless. My daughter wants to divorce, and that bastard said that if she dares to divorce, she will kill my whole family."

"That day my daughter was beaten by that bastard again and ran back. I was angry and found my son-in-law's house. I scolded him, and he scolded me too, and even gestured at me with a kitchen knife. The two of us started fighting. Later, I grabbed the kitchen knife and slashed at him, and it happened to be on my neck, and he died."

"The carotid artery, blood spurts out like a fountain. I see that people are not good enough, so I call the police and surrender, but I don't regret it. At least my daughter is freed."

This is a family tragedy that may have tortured them for several years, like falling into hell and living like years, finally developing to an uncontrollable level.

Jiang Hao actually admires Old Man Liu very much. Although he is just an ordinary person, he is a good father to a daughter and uses his not generous shoulders to protect his daughter.

When it's time to put dinner, I line up to make the meal. I put two spoonfuls of vegetable soup in the basin, which is even thinner than egg soup. It is said that the master just cuts some vegetables casually, puts them directly into the pot, adds water and salt to cook.

Old Man Liu said that the dishes will often change in new styles, including tofu, snow-capped vegetables, dried kelp, dried tomatoes, shredded radish, soup, and cabbage vermicelli.

The staple food is two small black steamed buns.

Hard to swallow,

But you can't even get enough for nothing.

After dinner, I continued to paste the paper box and had no more chatting, but Lao Liu kept muttering.

"Miaomiao surpasses the immortal source, and is naturally clear. They all inherit the power of the great way. They subdue the demon spirits. How bright the sky is? It is called Niwan Xian, and Ziyun covers Huang Lao. It is called the Three Treasures Lord. He also uses the heavenly qi to control the souls of the nine heavens to save all the wonderful gods of suffering. He is good at saving the suffering when he sees it."

"Uncle Liu, what are you muttering?" Jiang Hao asked in a low voice.

"The Supreme Sutra to Save the Suffering Suffering."

"What's the purpose?" Jiang Hao asked curiously.

"Taoist scriptures, long-term reciting this scripture can eliminate sins, save destruction, save all sins, overcome all disasters, and be in jail. It is difficult to endure in jail. Reading the scriptures can calm down the worries in your heart." After Mr. Liu said that, he began to recite it in a low voice.

It can eliminate sins, save destruction, save all sins, overcome all disasters, and calm down inner worries.

Thinking of his own affairs, Jiang Hao was silent for a long time and whispered: "Uncle Liu, can you teach me?"

"Yes, I will read it to you from the beginning. At that time, the Heavenly Lord of Suffering will be saved from the ten directions. He will often use his power to save all sentient beings, and be free from the lost path. All sentient beings are unaware of it. They are like blindly seeing the sun and the moon. I am too insignificant, and I will pull out the boundless lines. The clouds open the door of birth, and the auspicious smoke blocks the dead household. The first time I will release the mysterious Yuanshi, and use the auspicious sense of the auspicious sense to save all sins and all disasters!"

.....

It was difficult to endure in jail, and Jiang Hao finally understood the meaning of the idiom "Life is like a year".

In fact, the most difficult thing is the inner torment.

Before, Jiang Hao always believed in his heart that he did it right that day. Even if he was wronged, he would still be in charge of such a thing in the future.

But the life of prison has shaken Jiang Hao's beliefs.

Is it worth it?

I kindly saved people, but I got this fate.

Is it really worth it?

That day, Jiang Hao was pasting a paper box, and a prison guard came over to call him, "Jiang Hao, interrogate."

Jiang Hao followed the prison guard to the interrogation room. Through the iron fence, Jiang Hao saw the old policeman who was in charge of his case.

The prison guard handcuffed him into an iron chair and went out. The old policeman handed him a document, "Jiang Hao, I've approved the arrest, sign it."

In the past few days, Jiang Hao also asked his roommates about the case handling procedures, and the police detained them. Then he reported to the procuratorate for arrest, transferred to the prosecution section, and transferred to the court. Finally, he made a judgment.

He is now arrested, which means that his affairs have not turned around yet.

Jiang Hao was very unwilling to give up and felt extremely depressed. He looked at the old policeman and asked, "Police Officer, I am really wronged. If you ask that woman again, can't she really remember it at all?"

The old policeman said helplessly: "I called that woman a few more times, and she said she had gone out to travel and was not in Binhai."

Huh~~!

Jiang Hao sighed deeply.

He felt very uncomfortable.

If you really do something bad, get caught by the police, and be punished by law, you deserve it and you won’t be so sad.

Sometimes, being wronged is the most painful torture.

Jiang Hao signed his name on the document and pressed his handprint.

When the old policeman packed the documents, he said: "Now it is just accusation of arrest, and the case file will be transferred to the prosecution department. The prosecution department will come to ask you again. The prosecution stage will emphasize evidence. If they determine that they are not guilty enough, or the case is in doubt, they will not prosecute them."

"Then do they think I'm guilty?" Jiang Hao asked.

"There is also a court."

"Police officer, if I were sentenced, how many years would I be sentenced?" Jiang Hao asked.

After asking this, Jiang Hao was ready to be sentenced.

"Your case is injury, minor injury, and the sentencing is less than three years. The specific sentence depends on the court's opinion. However, based on my experience, in your case, it is estimated that it will take about one to six months."

"If an understanding is reached, the sentence will be lighter and I guess I can go out in half a year."

"Understand, how do you understand?" Jiang Hao asked.

"It's usually financial compensation. I asked the other party, and the other party said that if you are willing to pay 100,000 yuan, you can sign a letter of understanding." The old policeman said.

Hundreds of thousands,

This is a huge sum of money for Jiang Hao. Who will take it? His parents? He believes that if his parents know his current situation, they may be selling things and borrowing money from relatives to redeem him, but he is unwilling to let his parents bear all this because of his own affairs.

Take your own responsibility!

Jiang Hao was silent.
To be continued...
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