No one would be happy if someone disturbed their sweet dreams in the middle of the night. Chen Qingyun asked angrily: "Who is it?"

A loud reply came from outside the door: "Police, doing night checks."

Chen Qingyun slowly got up from bed and opened the door reluctantly. He saw two people in police uniforms standing outside the door and took out their IDs: "Police, check the night, please take out your IDs."

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Chen Qingyun looked at the police ID carefully, but couldn't see anything interesting, so he handed it back to the two policemen and said apologetically: "I didn't bring the ID." It wasn't that he didn't have the ID, but that he had it in his backpack and didn't want to get it.

: "Get some sleep. I will leave early tomorrow morning and I won't cause any more trouble to you."

One of the policemen stared and said, "If you don't have a certificate, come with us." After that, he pushed Chen Qingyun and left.

Chen Qingyun said in surprise: "Hey, hey, what do you want to do?"

"You'll know when you get there." The two policemen couldn't help but push Chen Qingyun.

"Just leave." Chen Qingyun was so angry that he stopped explaining and thought: What will you do?

There was a minibus parked outside the door. There were more than ten people in the car. It seemed that they were all people who were found without identification documents during the night check. They all looked like migrant workers. Chen Qingyun himself did not know that his current appearance was not the same as these migrant workers.

No difference.

The minibus drove into a yard, and the people on the bus were driven into a large house in the yard. There were some benches scattered around in the house. Seeing this scene, Chen Qingyun knew that he would not be able to sleep tonight. Waiting for the police

After locking the door, simply stand in front of the window covered with steel bars and barbed wire and practice Qingwei Jue.

After dawn, everyone in the room was called out one by one. Chen Qingyun stepped forward without haste and was the last one to come out. This was a large yard with a large truck parked in the yard and two people standing next to the truck. In the middle of the yard

There was a table, and the person sitting behind the table took out a form and asked Chen Qingyun to fill it out. The information in the form was quite complete, such as name, gender, age, home address, contact person, contact information, etc. Chen Qingyun thought to himself:

If you add in your political profile, educational background, workplace, etc., it will look a lot like a resume.

Only people with a relaxed mind have a sense of humor!

After filling out the registration form, someone gave Chen Qingyun a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns. The person behind the table told Chen Qingyun that he was currently under public security detention and that he could go home after contacting his family and being picked up by them.

The people who are housed must participate in labor. They are shelters and cannot support many people.

Then Chen Qingyun and the people in front got on the big truck. The roof of the truck was covered with thick linoleum cloth, probably to prevent someone from jumping out of the truck and escaping.

Chen Qingyun calmed down and silently felt the environment outside the car: the vehicle drove for about ten minutes and went out of the city on the asphalt road because the roadside was very quiet; after driving on the asphalt road for about half an hour, it turned into a rural road and the road surface started to be bumpy;

The time on the rural road was not long. In less than ten minutes, the truck drove into a gate, because the sound of the iron gate being pushed was heard from outside the car.

"We're here, get off the car." The linoleum cloth of the carriage was lifted, and the people sitting in the car jumped out of the car impatiently.

Chen Qingyun got out of the car and took a look. It turned out to be a machine brick factory. The area of ​​this machine brick factory was not small. The surrounding walls were more than two meters high. The large iron gate not far away had been closed. There were two big wolf dogs squatting beside the gate.

Tie a long iron chain to the doorpost.

Chen Qingyun was looking at it when a shout came from next to him: "Listen up, everyone, stand in line and line up in four lines." I saw a fat man holding a handful of small iron pieces in his hand, and four other people directing these migrant workers.

Take sides.

"When you get here, you must obey the command and take care of your food. But whoever is lazy during the work, I will cancel his right to work and calculate the food expenses with him when he goes out." After that, each person was given a small iron plate:

"This is your bed number. Use this card to participate in labor and receive meals. If anyone loses it, he will be responsible for it."

Chen Qingyun took the small iron card and looked at it: c38. He thought to himself that the iron cards are not dealt out in order. It seems that this card is often changed.

A tough man came over and took Chen Qingyun and his team to the center of the brick factory.

Their "labor" is to carry bricks and lay the burned red bricks.

As soon as they come, let's settle down and see what tricks they have up their sleeves. Chen Qingyun thought about it in his mind and made up his mind to "work" with everyone with peace of mind.

A big boy who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old came up to Chen Qingyun and asked: "Brother, are you new here?"

Looking at the big boy in front of him, he has small arms and legs, a thin face, light yellow hair and dirty mess, a typical malnutrition. Chen Qingyun looked at the big boy with joking eyes: "So, you are an old man here.

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"Of course, I've been here for more than two months, and I've seen a lot of people coming in and out." Before he could finish speaking, a voice shouted from behind: "Who is slacking? Work quickly." The big boy stuck out his tongue.

I was busy running away.

Lunch was still porridge and steamed buns. There were some pickles in the porridge, so I grabbed the steamed buns with my hands, and then I found a place to eat by myself. There was no such thing as a canteen. Chen Qingyun took a closer look and saw that there were about a hundred migrant workers, all dressed in clothes.

The trees are not neat, and some people are constantly emitting a bad smell. It seems that taking a bath here is a rare treat.

The big boy came closer to Chen Qingyun again. He probably saw that Chen Qingyun had a unique temperament, but those who brought him here were blind and did not notice Chen Qingyun. They were looking for fault themselves.

"How old are you? Why don't you go home? Why don't you go out when others are out?" Chen Qingyun also became curious about the big boy and asked three questions in succession. Moreover, this big boy was not annoying.

The big boy blinked and stared at Chen Qingyun depressedly and said: "I am turning 18 this year. I have no home and no one to pick me up, so I can't get out. I heard from the security guards that you are the last group of people this year."

I will let them all go before the Chinese New Year, and I will be able to leave then. But I don’t want to leave. I don’t know where to go after I go out, so I might as well have something to eat here.”

Chen Qingyun stared into his eyes and said: "Eighteen years old, you lie to me. You are only fifteen or sixteen years old no matter what. What is your name?"

The big boy swore: "I lied to you that I was a puppy. My name is Tang Yu."

Chen Qingyun looked at Tang Yu with pity and made up his mind to bring these bad guys to justice. He stopped talking to Tang Yu and was planning how to do it.

Tang Yu sat obediently next to him, leaning on Chen Qingyun's arm, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.

Another shout came from the distance: "The work has started. Go to work quickly. Group C must move out all the bricks in the kiln and lay them up, otherwise there will be no food and a new kiln will be fired tomorrow."

Everyone started to work. Chen Qingyun put aside his thoughts and followed everyone, thinking about what to do at night while working.

The dinner was still the same. Chen Qingyun asked Tang Yu next to him if the daily meal was like this. Tang Yu told Chen Qingyun that it was basically the same, with the occasional meal of diced radish or shredded potatoes.

After dinner, everyone was rushed into four big houses respectively, and then with a "dang" sound, the iron door was closed and locked. Chen Qingyun looked at the house. At the foot of the wall on the north and south sides, there were a row of large passages on each side.

The mat on the bed, the quilt with black light, and the pillows are close together. There is a small door at the east end. There is a smell in the door. There is probably a toilet inside, which can be regarded as a bathroom. It is about two meters high.

The location has several small windows.

Chen Qingyun's bed was connected to Tang Yu's, and the two sat on the bed chatting. Chen Qingyun had already made a plan, and just waited until dark, and it was not the time to act now, so he patiently listened to Tang Yu's story about his past.

Tang Yu is from Longhai City. His parents divorced when he was young, and he was given to his grandfather in the countryside. Ever since he was sensible, he has never seen his parents and does not know their whereabouts. The year before last year, when he was in the first grade of high school, Tang Yu’s

After his grandfather passed away and lost his financial resources, Tang Yu had no choice but to drop out of school and then went out to work. Most of the time, he served plates and washed dishes in restaurants. He also worked as a master chef in several small restaurants. I heard that

There was a big hotel in Zhongzhou looking for workers, so I came to Zhongzhou and was admitted to a small hotel because I didn't have an ID card.

As he listened, Chen Qingyun's eyes became moist, and he felt a sense of pity in his heart, thinking about how to help this poor little brother.

At this time, the sky was getting darker and night was falling, and a voice came from outside the door: "Go to sleep, don't talk."

There was no light in the room, and he couldn't see his fingers. Chen Qingyun sat cross-legged, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky, and circulated Qian Yang Qi. Chen Qingyun had never practiced in the posture with five hearts pointing toward the sky, and the movement of Qi was a bit blocked and inconsistent.

The Qian Yang Qi in the body becomes smoother, and the Qi like a little mouse moves in the meridians. A warm feeling flows throughout the body, and the fatigue of the day disappears immediately. After the Qian Yang Qi circulates for two weeks,

, it was already about ten o'clock, Chen Qingyun, who was in good condition, stood up gently, put his hands on the window sill, opened the glass window, and a cold wind blew in from the window.

Chen Qingyun grabbed the steel bar in the middle with both hands and gave it a strong squeeze. The steel bar bent and he easily took it out. Then he took out the other two steel bars without making any sound during the whole process.

Chen Qingyun jumped out of the window, closed the blinds of the window, and then landed gently on the ground like an old cat. Using the power of Land Feiteng, he took a few steps to the wall, stood up with a "chuck", and put his hands on the wall.

, turned over easily, and none of the brick factory guards were alarmed.

With the memory of the day, Chen Qingyun found the room where he stayed in the small hotel last night, jumped up to the window on the second floor, pushed it gently, and the window opened, because the window did not have a latch, otherwise he would not have to hide the baggage.

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In the room, a pair of white flesh were stacked on top of each other, and they were doing the movement of making a human being. Chen Qingyun swished past the end of the bed, got into the bathroom, gently lifted the ceiling, took out the baggage, and opened the + room.

He walked out the door and closed the door with a bang. The pair of mandarin ducks were suddenly frightened. Later, the man was unable to have sex for a long time and took a lot of medicine before he managed to recover, but Chen Qingyun did not take responsibility.

Chen Qingyun took out his camera and took a few photos in front of the small hotel, the gate of the shelter, and the brick factory, then rushed to Zhongzhou Ziwei Building to get a room (he already had an ID card by this time), and then called the Hu family

I picked up the phone and it was only half past eleven.

Hu Jialai had just fallen asleep when he heard the ringing sound on the phone and said grumblingly: "Who is calling so late?"

Chen Qingyun was afraid that the Hu family would hang up the phone, so he hurriedly said: "Director, it's me, Chen Qingyun."

"Qingyun, is it urgent to call so late?" Hu Jialai thought to himself, this young man is really ignorant, and his tone was a bit unpleasant.

Chen Qingyun briefly explained the situation and told Hu Jialai that he had drafted a report and needed his help.

Hu Jialai immediately woke up: "Qingyun, where are you now?"

Chen Qingyun told him the name of the hotel and room number. Hu Jialai thought for a while and told Chen Qingyun: "Don't move now. The president of the Zhongzhou Branch of Ziwei Daily will come to you later. His name is Ren Zhong."

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Putting down the phone, Chen Qingyun quickly drafted the report "The Industrial Chain of Black Kiln Workers". He estimated that such a report could only be used for internal reference. In half an hour, the report that had been conceived had been completed.

Just as he put down his pen, the doorbell rang. Chen Qingyun opened the door and saw a middle-aged man in his forties standing outside the door. The middle-aged man came in and asked softly: "Is this Comrade Chen Qingyun?"

Chen Qingyun replied: "I am Chen Qingyun, who are you?"

"Ren Zhong, President of the Zhongzhou Branch of Ziwei Daily." Ren Zhong reached out to hold Chen Qingyun: "Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Qingyun."

Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "It's my fault for bothering President Ren so late at night." After saying that, he took out two manuscripts and film: "This is what happened on National Highway 107 in Zhongzhou yesterday afternoon, and this article is tonight

I have just written it, please let President Ren read it."

After Ren Zhong read the last manuscript, he was furious: "It's really lawless, Comrade Qingyun, do you have any ideas or suggestions?"

Chen Qingyun said: "This incident involves people within the public security system. It should be done sooner rather than later, and senior leaders need to personally intervene. Otherwise, if the news comes out, it will be difficult to catch these people."
To be continued...