012, Detention Center Fight Incident 1(1/2)
Soon, Ning Hu dialed the second Tianxun call.
Toot, toot...
The skyline rang three times before the call was answered.
Ning Hu said with a slight smile: "Hello, Old Liu? I'm Ning Hu."
"Oh, Section Chief Ning." There was a slight surprise in the tone.
Ning Hu coughed lightly and continued: "Old Liu, I just sent a criminal suspect here to you, and I still need you to take care of him."
When it came to the word "care", Ning Hu deliberately raised his tone.
"Take care of me?" Old Liu on the other side of Tianxun seemed unsure and asked tentatively.
Ning Hu smiled and said: "Yes, take care of me, you know!"
"Understood, no problem. What's that person's name?" Lao Liu immediately replied with understanding.
Ning Hu replied: "Fang Shi."
"Fang Shi, okay. I will have someone take good care of him. How about that?" Old Liu chuckled and continued to ask.
"Don't be too harsh, just teach me a lesson and don't make things too big."
"clear."
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After the two talked about Fang Shi, they chatted for a long time before hanging up. Ning Hu looked relaxed and began to drink tea leisurely. As for Fang Shi, he quickly forgot about it.
, what happened next has nothing to do with him.
After Fang Shi was escorted into the police car, the two police officers still held his hands tightly to prevent him from doing anything violent.
The police car drove quickly along the avenue and soon arrived at the southern suburbs of Xuehua.
After driving for about half an hour, the police car arrived at its destination - Chengnan Detention Center.
The two police officers went through the handover procedures and handed Fang Shi to the guarding police officer at the Chengnan Detention Center.
Under the escort of the guard police, Fang Shi first went to an office, filled in some documents as required, and handed over the items in custody at the police station one by one.
Midway, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the office. He looked at Fang Shi and asked softly, "Are you Fang Shi?"
Fang Shi was greatly surprised. Why did this person directly say his name as soon as he came in? Thinking of the Ning family's series of methods this time, his heart beat slightly. Could it be that this detention center also wears the same pants as the Ning family?
?However, he still nodded calmly.
The middle-aged man did not show any hostility. He just shouted to the staff member opposite Fang Shi, "Xiao Wang, come out with me."
The worker agreed, told Fang Shi to wait a moment, and then followed the middle-aged man out of the office, leaving only two police officers on guard to keep an eye on Fang Shi.
Seeing this, Fang Shi naturally had some bad premonitions in his heart. Thinking of Ning Dapeng's last words when he left, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Ning family is really powerful. From the police station to the detention center, they all
It has become a tool for calculation.
Ten minutes later, the staff member returned to the office. He looked at Fang Shi a few more times, intentionally or unintentionally. His face didn't show anything, but in his heart he sympathized with Fang Shi. It was the person who had just called him out.
Although Liu Zheng, the director of the Nancheng Detention Center, did not explicitly say that he wanted to teach the new Fang Shi a lesson, he knew from the cell he assigned him to that he wanted to give Fang Shi a show of strength.
Liu Zheng, the director of the detention center, had done a lot of human things before, so after hearing this, he knew that Fang Shi would definitely not have a good life in the detention center from now on.
After simply completing the relevant procedures, Fang Shi walked to the cell under the escort of two police officers, passed through three alloy middle doors, and passed through an iron gate before entering the cell where the suspect was detained.
The room is divided into three areas abc, which are allocated according to the specific circumstances of the suspects. For example, some dangerous suspects will be kept in a small room alone, and their range of activities will be restricted.
Fang Shi was taken directly to Area B by two guard police officers. He walked through a long and narrow corridor of dormitories and stopped in front of the last dormitory.
The light in the corridor was dim and there was a cold dampness.
One of the guarding police officers quickly opened the room of the cell and said coldly: "Go in."
Fang Shi took a deep breath and walked in slowly. It was sad to say that when he first arrived in S3, he was sent to a detention center, but now he was sent to a detention center again.
"Bang!"
The iron door of the room was immediately closed.
One of the police officers sneered and shouted through the bars on the door to the room, "Be honest."
In the room, the light was murky and the smell of cigarette smoke filled the air.
Fang Shi frowned slightly and took a look inside. The room was about more than twenty square meters, and the overall shape was rectangular. It was not a single room, but a multi-person room. There were ten beds in the front and back, and most of the beds were occupied by people.
There were people there, and among them, a man with a crew cut at the end was greedily smoking a cigarette. The fire core in the cigarette flickered slightly, and a curl of green smoke slowly rose.
The beds in Room No. 1 are close to each other on the left and right sides, and there is a public corridor in the middle. When Fang Shi walked into the room, many eyes swept over him wantonly, and some even showed a faint sneer at the corners of their mouths.
Fang Shi quickly glanced at everyone in the room, and he felt a slight coldness from their extremely unkind gazes, but he remained calm on the surface and walked slowly towards an empty bed inside.
However, when Fang Shi took a few steps and entered a bed in the front row, a fat man jumped up from the bed and stood in front of Fang Shi, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth.
He hummed: "Boy, you don't understand the rules and you just want to walk behind?"
"Rules?" Fang Shi slowed down, his eyes were slightly one meter tall, and he looked directly at the fat man in front of him. The fat man was quite tall, about 1.75 meters tall, and his body was indeed very fat. He was estimated to weigh at least two hundred kilograms.
The fat on his face swayed slightly.
"Yes. That's the rule of our room. You must kneel on the ground first and bow to your eldest brother before you can enter." The fat man said sternly.
"Kneel down? Pay homage to big brother?" Fang Shi's heart sank slightly. Although he knew that this detention center was not easy to get around, this was a bit too much. He didn't care what kind of big brother he wanted to worship. He didn't lose anything by just saying a few words, but
He couldn't kneel down like this. It was a matter of a man's dignity. He could kneel down to the heaven and his parents, but he would never kneel in front of anyone else. This was also his bottom line.
Seeing that Fang Shi was indifferent, the fat man sneered at the corner of his mouth and hummed in a threatening tone: "What, you want to break the rules of this room?"
Fang Shi stared at the fat man in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said with a hint of coldness in his tone: "Get out of the way."
"Get out of the way?" The fat man was slightly startled, but his fat body did not give in at all. Although Fang Shi's eyes burst out with a cold light that made him feel slightly frightened, Zhang Dachong still remained in this room.
He is full of confidence and has eight strong backers behind him. How can he let a novice boy suppress his momentum?
"Boy, I think you are looking for death." Zhang Dachong's expression changed, and his anger seemed to instantly burn his body full of fat. At the same time, he raised his fat palm and slashed directly at Fang Shi's head.
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When Fang Shi saw the fat man making a move, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He grabbed the cut flesh palm with his left hand and immediately injected it with powerful strength. He was not a person who couldn't tolerate it, but tolerance was also the bottom line. In the south of the city
At the police station, he chose to endure because the other party had not yet touched his final bottom line. But at this time, if he was asked to kneel down, he would have touched his bottom line, and there was no need to continue to endure it.
Seeing that his palm was caught by the opponent, Zhang Dachong was slightly shocked, but the anger on his face became even stronger, and he shouted in a rather arrogant tone: "Boy, how dare you fight back..."
"ah……"
Before Zhang Da Chong finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and his plump palm was almost deformed by the opponent's grip.
"You..." Despite the severe pain, Zhang Dachong did not react slowly. He clenched his fist with his left hand and hit Fang Shi's head.
Fang Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted softly, and suddenly pulled hard with his left hand to block the fat man's right hand from his left fist.
"Snapped!"
"ah……"
Zhang Dachong screamed again. Although he was very fat, the strength of his fist was not small. This punch with his left hand could be regarded as a exertion of strength, but he did not expect that such a punch actually hit him firmly.
With his right hand, he shot himself in the foot.
The fight between Fang Shi and Zhang Dachong was barely a matter of seconds.
Hearing Zhang Dachong's two screams in succession, the expressions of the other eight people in the room changed more or less. Four of them jumped up from the bed and were about to rush towards Fang Shi.
"Back off."
Suddenly, a penetrating and domineering voice sounded short and fast.
The few people who were about to rush towards Fang Shi immediately slowed down and turned back to look at the man sitting on the bed at the end of the room, smoking a cigarette greedily.
The sound was exactly what he made.
There was total silence in the room, except for Zhang Da Chong's painful ejaculation.
"Everyone go back."
The man at the end exhaled a breath of blue mist, his tone was calm, without any of the harshness and domineeringness before.
The few people who had jumped out of bed heard the sound and immediately returned to their respective beds obediently.
Zhang Dachong looked back at the man in the back, pointed at Fang Shi with one finger, and said with aggrieved tone: "He..."
"I told you to go back."
As soon as Zhang Dachong uttered a word, the man in the innermost man's eyes froze, and the coldness in his voice returned, with a hint of coldness.
Zhang Dachong's plump body immediately started to tremble, with a frightened look on his face. He quickly and obediently returned to his bed, while his left hand kept stroking his right palm, which had turned purple and red, as if he was seriously injured.
Fang Shi's face was calm, and he looked at the man in the back who was smoking calmly, but he was greatly surprised. He thought that this fight was inevitable, but he didn't want it to end with just two simple words from the other person's mouth.
The fight has not yet started. Could it be that he is the boss in this room?
The smoking man in the back is named Ding Wu, and he is the boss of this room. To be honest, this big insect is just a pawn testing the waters. Although he has been smoking, his eyes have entered the room from Fang Shi.
From that moment on, he did not move away from him. Seeing that Fang Shi defeated Zhang Dachong with a simple two-handed move, he quickly judged the opponent's skills. He was definitely a fierce guy, and he was probably even better than him. Therefore,
To be continued...