On July 17, 2000, an explosion occurred in the eastern suburbs of Quancheng, and the urban criminal police and fire police rushed to the scene. Fifteen minutes later, a major "prison robbery" occurred in the western suburbs prison that shocked the country. The guard police and more than 20 armed criminals

The gun battle lasted for half an hour. Due to the rapid support of the garrison, the prison robbers failed to succeed and fled under the cover of night.

The Shandong Provincial Public Security Department immediately held an emergency meeting and unanimously agreed that the explosion in the eastern suburbs was intended to attack the west, and that the prison robbery was committed by a group of people. Their purpose was to rescue Shan Ya, but they obviously did not know that Shan Ya committed suicide and fell from the building.

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That night, the Ministry of Public Security upgraded the "7.17 Prison Robbery Case" to the "No. 1 Major Case of the New Century", and Vice Minister Bai Jingyu went to listen to the report in person. Bai Jingyu spoke at the meeting and said that he could no longer simply call the other party a criminal. They

It is the enemy, this is a war, and there must be a huge underworld criminal group hidden behind it. We are in the open, they are in the dark. This is the first prison robbery case since the founding of New China. We must have strategies to face new types of crimes.

Consciously, this group of people must be caught in one fell swoop, otherwise serious consequences will result.

"Catching them all is easier said than done," Sun Lijie, deputy director of Quancheng City Public Security Bureau, stood up and said, "Shan Ya is a wanted criminal who has been on the run for more than ten years. We know very little about him. In addition to drug trafficking, what else has he done over the years?

We don't know who he was and why those people wanted to break into the prison to rescue him. He is currently in a coma, and we have interrogated the other three drug addicts many times, but we can't provide any valuable clues at all."

"No," Director Li Changshui retorted, "Shan Ya and those three people are the only clues in our hands. We must make full use of them and think about how to use them."

Wu Shaoming, director of the Provincial Department of Criminal Investigation, boldly proposed: "There is only one way to break into them, conduct undercover investigations, find out the big and small leaders of the group, arrest them all in one go."

Bai Jingyu pondered for a while and said, "This reminds me of the anti-drug campaign in Ping County in 1992."

On August 30, 1992, 1,300 armed police officers and soldiers surrounded Ping County, Yunnan Province. Ping County is known as the "Golden Triangle of China". There are 16 armed drug trafficking gangs in the three villages of Yinxin, Molong, and Songmaopo alone. The entire county is involved in drug trafficking.

With thousands of personnel, this is a transit point for overseas drug traffickers to transport drugs to mainland China. In order not to harm innocent people, an undercover team headed by Tang Shanglin, chief of staff of the Yunnan Armed Police Corps Frontline Command, successfully sneaked into the drug trafficking family and provided

Accurate military strike targets.

That was the largest anti-drug campaign since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it was also the only time the military was used to crack down on criminals. Bai Jingyu said, now, it is likely to be the second time. This time, we will join forces with the Central Military Commission and the Ministry of National Defense. We will

Use all means to capture this group of people and wipe out this criminal group.

That night, Bai Jingyu personally took charge and established the No. 1 Major Case Command, which was personally supervised by the Ministry of Public Security. The provincial public security departments cooperated unconditionally. The command formulated an undercover operation plan of "catch them all, let them go". Regarding how to infiltrate this criminal group,

, the headquarters held several meetings in succession, studied repeatedly, and formulated general working principles and specific combat policies.

Bai Jingyu said that he would immediately recruit several of the best policemen from the national public security system to form an undercover team and bring them in by helicopter before dawn.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Li Changshui reported to Bai Jingyu: "The person has been found."

"who?"

"Zhou Xingxing, Painting Dragon, Han Bingyu."

"Oh, who are these three?"

"Zhou Xingxing is a criminal policeman, Hualong is an armed policeman, and Han Bingyu is a special policeman."

"Let them in."

"Isn't it dangerous?"

"A narrow escape from death."

"Why choose us?"

"Get lucky!"

We are already very familiar with Zhou Xingxing. Let’s briefly introduce Han Bing Yu and Hua Long.

Han Bingyu was born in the special forces and participated in the Southern War. He is familiar with various firearms, can throw throwing knives, and has strong wilderness survival experience. After retiring, he has remained anonymous and served as the caretaker of the local martyrs cemetery. After 1997, he served as the local special police

The honorary instructor of the brigade. Other information about him is a state secret. Even neighbors, relatives and friends know very little about him.

Hua Long, armed police instructor, born in Henan in 1970, won the national martial arts championship in 1989, first place in the International Police Kickboxing Competition in 1991, Sanya Sanda King in 1994, winner of the 60kg Thai King Cup gold belt in 1995, and privately held the title in 1997

I went to Japan to participate in the K-1 International Fighting Competition (a stand-up mixed martial arts event held in Japan), but was ordered to be called back by the leader and failed to place.

In the morning, Hualong likes to put on his sunglasses and go for a run; in the evening, he likes to go shirtless to the night market and drink beer.

At the intersection of a small town in the south of Henan and north of Hubei, at the junction of the two provinces, one day at noon, several cars quietly drove up to the roadside like ghosts and stopped on the side of the road. Suddenly someone shouted "The urban management is coming", and the street

There was chaos on the street. Vendors rushed to hide in every corner. Some were riding three-wheeled motorcycles and escaping at lightning speed, some were running wildly pushing wheelbarrows, and some were holding baskets filled with various fruits.

They took shelter in residents' courtyards and alleys. A woman selling vegetables led her children and carried a load. She was panting and lost her shoes.

The fatter city manager stomped on the vegetables on the ground, causing the child to scream in fright. Other vendors who did not have time to run had their stalls overturned. One seller of candied roasted chestnuts went to argue with the city manager, but was severely beaten.

Just as the city management confiscated the vendors' belongings and prepared to load them into the car, a shirtless young man wearing sunglasses said, "Stop!"

"What do you do?" the city manager asked.

"The one who beats people." The young man replied with a cigarette in his mouth.

This was probably the first time in history that the urban management officials heard such words. Immediately, more than a dozen urban management officials gathered around angrily. No one in the surrounding crowd could see clearly what was going on. One of the urban management officials groaned and fell to the ground.

In the holly bushes on the roadside. Immediately afterwards, the young man kicked one of them away, just like kicking a straw bag, and the bodies of more than a dozen urban management officials flew sideways and fell to the ground.

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Zhou Xingxing, Hualong, and Han Bingyu are the three elites selected from the 1.6 million policemen in China. Now they have to walk into a cave, light up the torch, and light up the dark corner. We will explain below

I saw a lot of unimaginable things and a lot of weird people.

Those people were in the cave, and now they were exposed to the sun.

Bad people should go to prison first and then to hell.

Cangzhou Prison holds more than 1,000 prisoners, among whom are the most inhumane murderers, the most notorious villains, the most vile and shameless perverts, and the most ruthless robbers.

Cheng Peng, the suspect in the case of murder and dismemberment, Zhu Lirong, the suspect in the court bombing of her husband, He Zhonghai, the suspect in the rape of his daughter, Tang Jin, the animal teacher, and Li Lijun, the translator of snakes and scorpions, were all imprisoned in Cangzhou Prison.

Where are they now?

In hell.

Jailbreaking is a miracle.

Cangzhou Prison was expanded in 1977. The surrounding walls are 7 meters high, and the power grid is densely covered. There is a searchlight in the middle, which can illuminate every corner. There are corridors outside the cells, and prison guards patrol them 24 hours a day. The cells are made of stone.

The floor is concrete and the roof is embedded with iron sheets.

One leader said after inspecting the area with his hands behind his back: "No one can escape from here."

However, the next year, a prisoner nicknamed You Hammer disappeared like thin air.

There is a sentence he carved on the wall of the cell:

Death is everywhere!

Eighteen years later, a young prisoner looked at this wall and pondered silently. He was Youhui's son.

One day at noon, the prison guard delivering meals told him: "Xiao Youhui, your father has been found."

"Where?"

"In the sewers!"

In 1998, before the devastating flood, a white skeleton was discovered while renovating the sewers of Cangzhou Prison. In the hand of the skeleton was a rusty iron nail.

That nail might mean freedom.

The prisoners showed contempt when talking about the oil hammer, but showed respect when talking about the small oil hammer.

One prisoner said: "The big oil hammer should learn from the little oil hammer. The little oil hammer is so good, but the big oil hammer is too stupid. He doesn't know that the stench can kill people."

The prisoners affectionately called Xiao Youhui "that clever guy".

A few days later, Xiaoyouhui also escaped from jail.

To be precise, he deserted.

The flood forced some prisoners in Cangzhou Prison to be transferred to another prison. The heavy rain washed away the road and all 18 military trucks were stuck in the mud. The prisoners on the truck were all serious criminals and they were gathered in an emergency while sleeping.

, so they all remain true and complete.

18 carts, 18 levels of hell!

At dawn, this hell unfolded in front of people. The chaotic convoy occupied the entire muddy street. The prisoners were handcuffed together, all with faces as pale as corpses, and soaked rags stuck to their bodies. Most of them were

Yawning, the others whispered something. Some of them were tied with hemp rope and were patients. They were wilting and lowering their heads. The sores on their bodies were inflamed and oozing pus.

More and more residents are watching.

A few prisoners who were in good spirits began to wave to the audience and grin. A tall prisoner hugged a short prisoner and blew kisses to the little girl in the crowd. The short prisoner was talking obscenely.

The prisoner in the leading car sang a song that was widely circulated in prison, and the people in the car behind him whistled proudly to accompany it. The scene became more and more lively. The escorting police officers were busy repairing the road and had no time to pay attention to the prisoners.

Something happened. The prisoners in two cars began to curse each other, and the prisoners in the other car were threatening the audience.

The prisoners in the fifth car were taking a shower, because it was raining. One could see the hairy chests, various tattoos, eagles, tigers, dragons, scorpions, hearts with flames, swords wrapped with snakes,

There are scars caused by cigarette burns, the words "tolerance" and the word "hate". One prisoner rubbed his neck and looked up and said, "What a nice shower head!"

Let’s not talk about the prisoners in the ninth car. The whole car was peeing and stinking, and there was a bad guy who was laughing and throwing his feces at the audience.

The eleventh car was filled with female prisoners. A woman grabbed her hair and said to herself: "I seem to have seen my husband."

The prisoners in the fifteenth car were begging, asking for cigarettes from the onlookers. An old prisoner shouted loudly to the women selling fried dough sticks on the roadside: "Girl, those fried dough sticks must be fried dough sticks, I can smell it."

The fried dough sticks are delicious. The last time I ate them, I thought, oh, it must have been ten years ago. I was sentenced to life imprisonment. His uncle’s, I had to die in prison. Give me one and let me try it.

Taste the taste. Yes, sister, throw it up, pick up a thick one, and I will catch it. I won’t be polite to you, brother and sister."
To be continued...