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办完所有的提押手续,焦斐再次确认犯人的身份。呼啸的囚车超越过马路上所有车辆,一路绿灯,一路震耳的警笛。此刻的焦斐表情凝固得就像一尊石佛,她紧靠着犯人,注意力高度集中,防范着任何可能的逃脱、自杀和其他意外的发生。囚车在郊区一个普通的院子前停下,推开紧闭的铁门,眼前孤零零矗立两座碉堡一样的建筑。摁下电钮,西侧入口缓缓打开,从这里沿着一条 U 字形的甬道进到地下法场,这将是犯人人生中最后的路程。
After finishing all the escort procedures, Jiao Fei confirmed the identity of the prisoner again. Howling over the van across the road all the vehicles, all the way green light, all the way sirens. At the moment, Jiao Fei’s face is solidified like a stone Buddha, close to her inmate, and her concentration is high, guarding against any possible escaping, suicide and other accidents. The van stopped in front of an ordinary yard on the outskirts and pushed open the closed iron gate, standing alone in front of two bunker-like buildings. Under the power button, the western entrance slowly opens, from here along a U-shaped corridor into the underground court, which will be the final journey of prisoners in life.