Chengnan Prison Surveillance Center.
The surveillance center was an office of more than twenty square meters. It was still using an old-fashioned computer screen, and each computer was responsible for monitoring different areas.
There were only two prison guards in the surveillance room. When they saw Zhu Haijian enter, they quickly stood up and saluted.
Although Han Bin had never worked in the prison system, even if he had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run.
During training, they had also visited some prisons. The one that left the deepest impression on him was Spring City Prison No. 2.
This was a newly built prison. Ignoring the other facilities, just the surveillance room alone was a lot lacking.
The surveillance room of Spring City Prison No. 2 was completely modern. It was somewhat similar to the traffic police surveillance center. The entire wall was made into a large screen. A few meters away was a row of computers. Four police officers sat in front of the computers to check the various surveillance cameras.
After a brief introduction, Han Bin and the other two began to check the surveillance cameras.
Han Bin was in charge of Zhu Weichao's surveillance, Li Qin was in charge of Li Dongzhi's surveillance, and Bao Xing was in charge of Wang Lifei's surveillance.
The most important thing to check the surveillance was attentiveness, patience, and observation. Han Bin's observation was the strongest, but in terms of attentiveness and patience, he could not compare to Li Qin.
Han Bin was looking at the surveillance of the visitation room. The surveillance video did not last long.
The prison's visitation time was set. They were allowed to visit once or twice a month for 30 minutes each. If there was a need to extend the time due to special circumstances, it needed to be approved by the business department, but it could not exceed an hour.
The surveillance video of the visitation room could only be kept for more than a month. During this period, Zhu Weichao had two visits. One was for his wife, Mao Yamei, and the other was for his brother, Zhu Weian.
The visitation room was an oval room. The prisoners sat inside, and the visiting family members sat outside. There was a tempered glass in the middle, so they could see each other. However, the tempered glass had a certain soundproofing effect, so they had to chat through an old-fashioned blue phone.
"Warden Zhu, is there a recording on the blue phone in the visitation room?"
"Yes."
"Please pull out the recording of the three people's phone calls."
"Wait a moment, I'll arrange it."
Taking advantage of this time, Han Bin looked at the surveillance video of the visitation room. The surveillance was on the top of the room, and the angle was not very good. He could vaguely see the side of the face, but he could distinguish the identity of the visitors.
Han Bin made a comparison and confirmed that the visitors were indeed Li Hongshan and Li Dongmei.
Although Han Bin knew how to read lips, it was difficult to see the two people's complete mouths from this angle. Based on the local characteristics, he could only distinguish some of the more special lip shapes, but he couldn't accurately judge what they were talking about.
Fortunately, Zhu Haijian brought the recording of the visitation. Han Bin and the three began to listen to it.
The quality of the recording wasn't very good. Plus, Zhu Weichao's brother had an accent. It was difficult for Han Bin to listen. Sometimes, he had to pause to think about what the other person was saying.
Han Bin had done a transcript with Zhu Weian. He felt that Zhu Weichao's Mandarin was passable, and in the recording, he had been speaking in his native language with Zhu Weichao.
"Zhu than than ten," different than 10. Han Li Hua Song. "Than Seven"
Zhu Weichao spoke good Mandarin, but he spoke his hometown language in the surveillance recording. In Han Bin's view, there should be two possibilities.
The first possibility was that he did it on purpose. He hoped that the people monitoring couldn't hear it clearly. He wanted to hide something.
The second possibility was that it was an instinct, not intentional.
This kind of situation was very common in life. If you observed carefully, you would find that many people could speak both their hometown language and Mandarin.
You might communicate with friends in Mandarin, but when you met your mother, you would involuntarily speak your hometown language. Maybe you didn't notice it yourself.
Han Bin had this experience. Han Bin also thought that there were two possibilities. The first was because he was used to it. When he was a child, he always spoke his hometown language to his mother. It was a biological instinct.
The second possibility was that your mother spoke in her native dialect first, and it brought out your native dialect as well.
Han Bin listened very carefully to the recording of the conversation between Zhu Weichao and his brother. After listening to it, he didn't find anything wrong with the conversation. They didn't talk about jailbreak, nor did they hint at anything.
Han Bin analyzed that the second possibility was more likely. It was because he saw his brother and involuntarily spoke his hometown language.
Just when Han Bin wanted to listen to it again, Li Qin shouted, "Leader, I found a problem."
"What problem?"
"The recording of Li Hongshan visiting Li Dongzhi seems to be hinting at something." Li Qin took out a pen and paper and wrote a few words. "New house, east side, pick you up."
Then, Li Qin played a recording. "Dad, how are you recently?"
"I'm good. I just went for a checkup some time ago."
"I can't be filial in front of you. I'm sorry. Tell Dongmei what you want to eat. You must be good."
"Don't worry. I'll be good. I'll wait for you to come out. I'll watch you get married and give birth to a chubby boy to carry on the Li family line. You have to perform well in prison and try to get out as soon as possible. "
"I will. I'll definitely perform well."
"That's good. I've already prepared a new house for you. It's east side of the old house. When you're released, Dad will send someone to pick you up."
"I know. I'll definitely perform well. I won't let you down again."
"That's good, that's good …"
The recording paused at this point.
Li Qin said to Han Bin, "Leader, do you want to listen to it again?"
Han Bin nodded. "Play it again."
A moment later, the recording played again. Everyone listened carefully again.
Han Bin could basically confirm that there was something wrong with this recording.
The problematic recording mainly focused on one sentence. "That's good. I've already prepared a new house for you. It's east side of the old house. When you're released, Dad will send someone to pick you up."
On the surface, this sentence seemed to be an old man looking forward to his son's early release from prison. If one did not understand the actual situation, they might really believe it. However, Han Bin had been to Li Hong Shan's house and knew his family's financial situation.
No matter how he looked at it, Li Hong Shan's family did not look like they could afford a new house.
In Han Bin's opinion, this sentence could be interpreted in another way. "I've already found a hiding place. It's east side of the prison. When the time comes, someone will come to pick you up."
The two of them were very careful in their conversation. Everything else was normal except for this sentence that had a deeper meaning.
Without going to Li Hong Shan's house, there was no way to accurately judge his family's financial situation. Naturally, there was no way to judge whether Li Hong Shan could afford to buy a house.
Han Bin played back the surveillance video according to the time of the recording and compared the two. He found that when Li Hong Shan said that sentence, he seemed to be holding his chin with his hand. This was also the only time he held his chin in the entire conversation.
If he only looked at the video, he might not notice anything wrong. However, combined with the recording, it seemed to be a signal.
"Sister Li, do you think this Li Hong Shan might be the person who helped Zhu Weichao escape from prison?" Han Bin asked.
Li Qin replied, "I'm more inclined to believe that he just helped to pass the message. It's hard to determine if he's the one who helped."
"Moreover, Li Hong Shan is older and his physical condition is not very good. It would be very difficult for him to kill someone."
Bao Xing said, "I think this explains why the murderer added sleeping pills to the liquor to make Zhu Weichao faint. It shouldn't be difficult to kill someone in this situation. "
"Tsk tsk, this old man is really good at pretending. I was almost fooled by him."
Regardless of whether Li Hong Shan was Zhu Weichao's murderer or not, he was basically a participant in the prison break.
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