My alternative life

Picking up the scrap iron, I said in a deep voice, "in late autumn, if I remember correctly, heroin can be divided into five categories according to its purity and composition: No. 1 to No. 5. According to the United Nations heroin drug classification standards, No.1 heroin belongs to crude morphine base or morphine salt, which is actually opium. No.2 heroin, also called sub heroin, is a crude product of No.1 heroin after basic acetylation. No. 1 and No. 2 heroin are called "green, yellow or black" because of their rough workmanship and appearance like gray brown bricks

My words obviously surprised Kongshan wanqiu. No, she was even shocked.

She looked at me in disbelief for a long time before she asked, "Janko, what you said Is it true about the color of drugs? "

"How can it not be true?"

In fact, I understand that Kongshan wanqiu agrees with my explanation in a way of rhetorical question, but I still go back with her words, and then point to the iron filings and ask her, "late autumn, do you think the brown and black of No. 1 and No. 2 heroin may be very similar to the color of these iron filings?"

"Ah?"

Kongshan wanqiu finally screamed after enduring it for a long time. She was like a frightened little girl, covering her mouth with her slender fingers and staring at me.

Looking at her, I didn't speak immediately.

As a matter of fact, I suspect Kongshan wanqiu should know the shape and color of big cigarette paste and inferior heroin, but I have no idea why Kongshan wanqiu shows such a reaction, because in my opinion, what she thinks on earth can not change some of the hidden worries in Xijing female prison.

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"Late autumn, I think you may have understood what I mean?"

Finally, I nodded and shook my head, as if talking to her or saying to myself, "let's make an extreme assumption. The reason why some tools such as strapping pliers become thinner and shorter than normal wear and tear is that some prisoners have been secretly collecting or artificially making scrap iron from these tools!"

It seemed that my voice and I became more and more solemn.

"In late autumn, since the difference in the wear and tear of the strapping pliers is obvious, it just reflects that some of these things have been polished artificially to remove some iron filings, while some are just worn out by normal work So, should we go on to ask a few questions, for example, how much iron filings are there? Are they measured in grams, or have they reached the level of Jin, two or even kg? What's more, where are the iron filings from strapping pliers or other tools? How many prisoners are involved in this? Is the purpose of collecting these scrap iron related to drugs? Does the other party's careful planning have something to do with the transfer of Lin xiazhou's female criminals to prison? "

A series of questions appeared in my heart, and the more I said, the more restless I was, and I even began to feel frightened.

In Kongshan's late autumn, since the first time I started to explain, the expression on my face has always written the word "panic".

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When I shut my mouth and drew out a cigarette again, Kongshan didn't ridicule or stop me. Instead, he took the initiative to pick up the lighter on the table and lit it for me.

Soon, the smoke filled, I almost a few mouthfuls will smoke this cigarette to the end, and then for their own point on a, seems to have been impetuous to only through the tobacco anesthesia can make themselves a little calm mood

Kongshan didn't speak in late autumn. He meditated quietly. After a long time, he said to me, "Jiangke, do you want to talk to Fangjian about this?"

I didn't nod my head to agree or deny it, because I don't know whether I should report it or not, and what kind of impact will the report or not have on the hidden danger itself

In my meditation, I finally said to Kongshan, "it's all about the women's prison in Xijing. Originally, I shouldn't be too bossy However, since I find that there is something strange in this, and as a people's policeman, I, Jiang Feng, have the obligation to assist my brother units to face the difficulties together. Therefore, I will not give you a guiding opinion, but I can give you two suggestions. "

"Well, Jiang Feng, I understand what you mean. If you have anything to say, just say it."

After silence again, I finally gave up all thoughts and said to Kongshan, "I don't think it's appropriate to report, but we can have it!"

"Well? You mean... "

"To report, it is necessary to submit formal documents, or even hold an emergency meeting to form minutes of the meeting, so as to report as a case at a certain level. However, ventilation only informs one or several prison leaders on a small scale, so that they can decide whether they need to hold a meeting to discuss, and even whether they need to report to higher-level competent departments such as the Municipal Bureau and the Provincial Bureau. "

I pondered over the words, "late autumn, so we, especially you, are the main actors in the report, so all the responsibilities and Considerations about the seriousness of the situation fall on you..."

With a sigh, I said, "in fact, Jiang Feng is not afraid to take responsibility. I think the late autumn team leader should be the same. It's just that the responsibility is small and the delay is big. If we report the case through regular channels, and then wait for the prison leaders to call all parties to a meeting, and then report it layer by layer So you say, will the day lily be cut several times? Maybe you and I don't have to bear too much responsibility for the real accident, but the losses of the state and Xijing prison may not be bearable by all parties, or even psychologically acceptable to you and me! "Kongshan looked at me in late autumn and asked, "Jiangke, do you mean that we just need to talk to some high-level person in prison for the time being? If the other party approves, how should we make our own decisions? "

"That's about what I mean..." I don't know how to explain my thoughts to Kongshan wanqiu. After all, I'm not her, and Xijing female prison is not Shashan.

"Well, who shall we talk to?"

"I think The person you are looking for must have a sense of justice, do things properly, have courage and dare to take responsibility Besides, I have to trust you and me, especially you! "

"Oh..."

Kongshan wanqiu looked at me, "Jiangke, do you mean to talk to Ma Jian?"

"Ma Yuming?" I shook my head, "her rank is enough, but Ma Jian is too low in the ranking of several wardens, and she is not in charge of this matter. Therefore, even if she wants to take responsibility for this matter, I'm afraid it's not right for her. More importantly, Ma Yuming's weight is not enough."

"Then?"

"Captain late autumn, what do you think of Zhao Zhengwei?"

"Political commissar Zhao?"

When I heard that I suddenly asked the head of the female prison in Xijing, Kongshan didn't think about it at all in late autumn, so he asked. Obviously, there was something unexpected