Going forward to the sky - 1570 Washing the chrysanthemums

Zhouning City Detention Center is located outside the suburbs of Zhouning City, less than half an hour's drive from the city. When Dou Yifan was pushed out of the police car, he found that he had been transferred to the detention center overnight.

The two unfamiliar faces were escorting him, and the two prison guards who came to hand over the handover were laughing and saying something. Dou Yifan seized the time to look around and found that the detention center, which looked like a closed castle, had a high watchtower, and there seemed to be a policeman with guns standing on it.

A fat man in a police uniform pushed Dou Yifan into a small room. After watching Dou Yifan take off his clothes, he asked him to turn around naked and turn twice on the spot, and then threw him a set of prison uniforms similar to orange-red. Dou Yifan bent down and picked up the fancy underwear thrown on the ground. He put it on quickly before frowning and putting on the prison uniform that exuded a strange smell.

The prison guard seemed to have seen through Dou Yifan's thoughts and shouted with mocking words. "Please wear it! It's good to wear it for you. Do you think it's your midnight venue for you to come here? Humph, maybe you'll be stripped of the clothes later. No matter how good it is, it's useless. Just wash the chrysanthemums and wait for the grass!"

Hearing this sentence, Dou Yifan felt a chill and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Two prison guards took Dou Yifan to a cell of about 30 square meters, turned on the lights, unlocked the lock, and then shouted at a group of old and young people who were awakened by dazzling lights. "Newcomer, transferred from the Discipline Inspection Commission, a corrupt official."

After speaking, Dou Yifan, who was pushed into the cell, found that the eyes around him were flashing with a faint green light. He suddenly felt that he was a sheep falling into the wolf pack, becoming a fat meat to be slaughtered.

The iron door behind him closed with a "clang" and the dazzling light suddenly disappeared. Dou Yifan, who was standing at the door, looked at the four or five strong men surrounded by three sides through the dark light outside the corridor. He complained secretly and had to retreat silently.

"Check the Discipline Inspection Commission?" A cold voice came from the corner near the door, and Dou Yifan's scalp was a little numb.

"I'm not a corrupt official!" Dou Yifan replied in a deep voice, clenching his fists.

"Isn't it a corrupt official? Humph, let me fight to death!" The cold voice smiled coldly, followed by a gloomy order.

"I'm really not a corrupt official, I'm framed." Dou Yifan retreated again and found that his back had already resisted the Iron Sect.

"I've been framed? Hahaha, I dare to talk back! I'll beat you to death, and I'll beat you to death!" Hearing this, a burst of arrogant laughter rang out, followed by a group of echoing ridicule.

Dou Yifan quietly turned his toes, looked sideways and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a large man leaning against the wall and sneering.

Hearing the order, the four or five people around Dou Yifan stopped laughing and rushed over like him like a wolf.

The dull sound of the fist hitting the body, the heavy gasp, the tingling pain of the nails passing through the skin, and the bloody smell from the corners of the mouth reminded Dou Yifan that the situation was not very optimistic. It was not easy to fight against five. In addition, Dou Yifan was still distracted and pondering other things, so the fists greeted him, and the cheers and shouts in his ears became even more intense.

A fist swung towards Dou Yifan's nose. Dou Yifan lowered his head slightly to avoid the oncoming attack and rushed towards the strong man opposite. The man opposite seemed to be a little taboo about Dou Yifan's fists and dodged to the side. Dou Yifan was waiting for this opportunity. He gathered all his strength and rushed towards the direction where the cold voice sounded in the corner.

"Don't move! If you move again, don't blame me for being rude!" He grabbed the neck of the man in the corner of the wall, and Dou Yifan unceremoniously stabbed his sharp nails into his artery.

"You... Damn, you're a few tricks!" The man who was pulled up was unexpectedly screamed. He was about to twist his neck but found that something was wrong, so he had to stalk his neck and stiffen his body.

"Brother, how are you?"

"Long Da, what should I do?"

The men who fought Dou Yifan just now were stunned. They didn't know why Dou Yifan rushed to the leader's side. They looked at each other in an instant and did not dare to step forward.

"The person who asked you to retreat! I am not a corrupt official or a bad person. I was framed. I don't want to kill you, but I don't want to be killed by you." Dou Yifan tightly held the carotid artery of the man in his arms with his fingers, shouted sternly, while taking the opportunity to lean against the wall for a while to replenish his physical strength. He knew that the outcome was at this moment, and this kind of struggle was to compare courage. Whoever had the better courage had the chance to win.

"You can't kill me! Even if you kill me, you will be out of your life." The detained man smiled coldly, seeing Dou Yifan's little calculation clearly.

"I'm afraid I'll have no life if I don't kill you. Kill one and kill two will make money. Even if I can't kill you, it will be enough to trash you." Dou Yifan's forehead was sweating profusely. He knew in his heart that the man in the lead was all the truth, but he had to bite the bullet and hold on. His thumb tightly clamped the man's throat, and four other fingers stabbed hard along the artery on the man's neck that he captured, ready to fight to the death.

"If you retreat, you will retreat!" Or it was because the breathing was too difficult, or because Dou Yifan's nails were too sharp, or it was because Dou Yifan's voice was cold and ruthless enough. After a while, the leader of the command finally spoke and waved away the men around him.

"I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and I have to be framed by someone. I don't want to make things difficult for everyone, nor do I want to make enemies with you. If you go out in the future, if you need my Dou Yifan's help, you can come to me. As long as it is within the scope of the law, I, Dou Yifan, will definitely help as much as possible!" When he heard the leader's elder brother's words, Dou Yifan felt relieved, but his fingers did not dare to relax. He raised his voice and shouted loudly at everyone in the cell who was eyeing him, with confidence and reason.

As soon as Dou Yifan finished speaking, the crowd surrounding the circle seemed to show signs of looseness, and suppressed whispers rang around.

"Brother, I'm sorry for offending you! I had to do it just now, so please forgive me!" The crisis was temporarily resolved, Dou Yifan slowly let go of his fingers, half-squatted down in front of the leading brother, and said humbly. How can one not bow his head under the eaves?
Chapter completed!