Chapter 368, people must be wary of it!
“Dududu…”
As Carl passed the metal detector arch, the machine screamed as usual.
"Hey, Inspector Brian! Long time no see! Are you here to camp today? I'm the one with a picnic!"
The dark-skinned security checker sister was holding a big red metal detection board, waiting for Carl to hand over the pieces of his body.
Karti's big bag was intercepted by a blond, blue-eyed, stubborn security checker, and took it to the machine to scan it with an X-ray.
"I brought some books and small daily necessities to the prisoner, and there were many things."
Carl took out everything from his pocket, took off his vest, and threw it into the box that the dark sister reached over.
Open your hands and feet.
The eldest sister used a metal detector to scan his whole body, and there was only the metal buckle on the waistband, which responded. The metal detector to beep.
The dark-skinned sister was used to it and joked: "I would like to thank God when the belt launch device of your strange-tuning bureau can be made into plastic!"
"The next time I wear a dress, it won't ring."
Carl joked.
After exchanging it with Lu Yisi, wouldn’t you just wear skirts every day?
People's Hound Carl Brian, do you wear fewer skirts?
"It won't ring, but you will die." The dark-skinned elder sister showed her white teeth and smiled.
The prison is the 80% of the most dangerous people in the Republic Federation. When they walk in a skirt, whether it is a girl with no power or a strong man who is ten, they can be removed!
Although the inside is strictly guarded, it is a secret.
The prison guards are most afraid of collective riots, so they can’t take care of the east side but not the west side.
If a male prisoner was exposed to the vent of the rioters, he would not tear open the wall when he saw a living girl passing by.
Fortunately, the female prison is on the right and the male prison is on the left. No one passes through any other link, and the release of the news is separated.
The picnic set brought by Carl includes ceramic ion perm curls, curling sticks, shrimp slices and other snacks, several A4 paper materials, more than a dozen books, pajamas, mini air dryers...
All the big and small things were waiting for a long time before checking them one by one.
"The cats in the special guard room are quite well-behaved. I wish you a happy conversation."
The dark-skinned elder sister handed him a mini electric shock stick.
Carl's gun and super-powered tools must be left in the security checkpoint - external weapons are not allowed to enter.
But Carl had the need to defend himself and applied for a shock stick.
Although Shati definitely couldn't beat him, Carl applied every time he came in.
His academy professor was not allowed to apply for electric shock sticks because he was not a police detective, and once, he interviewed a notorious prisoner. After the conversation, the prison guards had not arrived yet, and he was almost attacked by the prisoner. Even if the other party was handcuffed, he could easily kill ordinary people.
Later, this professor warned every class of students that no matter how honest the prisoners they met, they must apply for protective equipment if they have the conditions. If they are lucky and encounter prison riots, they can protect themselves.
Taking the electric shock stick and pinning it to your waist as if it was decent, Carl took the thing he brought to Sati from the blonde blue-eyed prison guard and was taken into the prison building by another prison guard.
Walk to the first big fork and turn to the female prison on the right.
The office area you will pass by is five stories high. When you pass the auxiliary road, most of the female Han papers are tall, tall, fat and thin. The common point is that they are both fierce and professional.
There are also male staff in the female prison, but there are not many.
Decades ago, many leaders of women's prisons were men, which led to various colour scandals, and the federal reforms were reformed.
Even in ordinary units, there is a proportion of favoritism and fraud, not to mention prisons!
People’s hearts must be guarded!
Along the long corridor, passing the vent field, outside the barbed wire of the window, a few small group of female prisoners wearing light blue prison uniforms were venting air in groups on the open space covered by a raincoat. Most of them looked at Carl - white-faced and gray-haired, which was really conspicuous!
Walk to the depths of the women's prison complex, on an empty yard.
The ground of the yard is filled with heavy iron lumps.
The prison guard, who was wearing a card sling around his neck, used a password to brush the console, and the thick iron plate on the ground opened in response to the sound, revealing the stairs.
Below is the place where super-powered prisoners are detained.
He is not detained with ordinary prisoners, and has an independent prison room, and has almost no time to let the air flow. It is protection and strict imprisonment.
"KaKaKa..."
Walking down the iron stairs, the bottom is much brighter than I imagined.
The facilities are well equipped and brightly lit, unlike the basement.
The monotonous and dazzling incandescent light without seeing the sun is too deserted.
Shady received a notice early in the morning and Carl wanted to see her.
She was taken to the reception room by another female prison guard on patrol.
In addition, there were three men guards outside the reception room, and the surveillance camera was only recorded videos but not audio. People who were guarding the meeting room could only see the movement inside through the opening on the door, and could not hear clearly the content of the conversation.
Shati didn't change much, she looked a little pale without sunbathing for a long time.
Life is stable, and the food is a little fatter to her appetite.
She can also read books and do research, and even call someone to use a computer to search the information online, and print it and hand it over to her with the help of the prison guard.
The only regret is that the head is covered with small wavy curls, and it is almost turning straight.
Carl was like an old father who came to the city to deliver local specialties in the distant countryside with a woven bag, taking out items from the huge shopping bag.
Every time he took out one, Shady's eyes lit up.
Especially the curling rods and ceramic perm pins, Shati likes it very much.
"Although you didn't say it, I think you've kept your hairstyle and guessed that you still wanted to have curly hair. Although the super room here does not force haircuts, there are no conditions to do a styling." Cal said.
"No wonder you can solve the case, so be careful!" Shadi was wearing her long hair, her small wavy curls were much more dull, and her whole body's spirit also dropped a lot.
"And this, the rainy season is coming, it rains every day. Not to mention ordinary rooms, the underground needs a dryer. This is portable and convenient, and you will definitely be able to use it."
"Thank you, I didn't expect this. When I was teaching, I lived in a rental house across from the school and had a big one at home."
Shady missed her free life in her words and words.
But I also know that I can't go back.
School expelled from a criminal record.
Shati is a scholar. It is not easy to find a professional job. She can only go to educational institutions and government departments to find employment, and it is even more difficult in other places.
Her statement to her parents was to do research in the federal closed institutions - she did not lie. In fact, in the closed institutions, she devoted herself to studying Arante history and Mayan civilization every day.
"I don't know what snacks you like, so I brought some on my own initiative, so I'll try it!"
"I like it very much! Thank you!"
No one has ever seen Shati because he has kept it from his parents, relatives and friends. No matter what Carl brings to her, he is moved.
"You wrote to me that you needed coral velvet pajamas, and the pajamas styles were chosen by other policewomen," Carl said.
"It's great, now, I can sleep well in winter."
Shady showed a longing look that was not like a prison inmate.
In this repressed and severe prison, she was treated very well, but she still felt bad.
Chapter completed!