"You are there. If someone wants to deal with you, I can't get involved," Ma Yue said to Chen Zhe with guilt.

Chen Zhe patted his shoulder indifferently: "It's okay, I definitely can't suffer any loss anyway."

The handcuffs were gently pulled on by Ma Yue. He didn't dare to use force, but just pretended, and Chen Zhe shook his hand and left.

Zhang Ning frowned from the side: "Why do I seem to think something is wrong? We... are not like this in normal times, right?"

Chen Zhe took a few steps and smiled slightly. He knew that the effect of the soul-catching ring would be over. Sooner or later, these two guys would have to react, but their level must not know the soul-catching ring.

He was escorted to the detention center in the provincial capital and walked all the way until a room in the heart of the corridor with iron fence gates.

It was already night, and the sergeant took off his handcuffs and shouted: "New, take care of me,"

After saying that, he pushed Chen Zhe into the room.

This room is like a student dormitory, with eight people in the room, all with single beds with bunk beds, white sheets, white quilts, white walls, spotless. The sunlight outside shines in, making your eyes uncomfortable.

During lunch break, these criminals wearing red vests and zebra suits were forced to take a nap like elementary school students. Some people, whose name is similar to the group leader, stood by and watched them.

Seeing Chen Zhe come in, pairs of green eyes looked down from the bed...

The suspect team leader saw Chen Zhe and squinted his triangular eyes and said with a wretched smile: "I'm still a thin skin and tender flesh, like a big girl."

Although Chen Zhe was not afraid, he was shuddered by these eyes. Damn, I was thin and tender, your eyes were blind, and I was as black as a loach.

When I saw these scumbags again, they all looked crooked and bad.

There is a middle-aged uncle who is born vulgar and always glances at people, which is a blasphemy of women at first glance.

There is a tough young man who can't escape, with a tattoo on his arm saying: I hate, why did I be born, and I will kill everyone in the world...

A thin man who has eyes and admires people without looking at people with a straight look.

Anyway, let’s put it that way, Chen Zhe is the most handsome in this room.

Generally, criminals like this all look with a special temperament...

In December 1870, at the Pavia Prison in Italy, Rombroso, who was a prison doctor, opened the head of the body of the famous bandit leader Verella, and found that the occipital bone of his head had a significant depression, which was located like a lower animal.

After further observation and comparison, he proposed the so-called "naturally born criminal" theory.

After countless comparisons, he found that many criminals have common appearances...such as flat foreheads, prominent minds, raised eyebrow bones, deep eye sockets, huge jaw bones, irregular teeth, slanted eyes, polymorphic fingers... and so on.

This theory has a certain era, and later generations have proved that there are fallacies. Long Blosso himself made modifications, believing that natural criminals account for a considerable proportion of criminals, and some look quite normal and do bad things...

In other words, a considerable number of criminals have a little...natural characteristics.

Chen Philosopher has studied law and has been exposed to criminal psychology. He was interested in Lombroso's theory. Now he finally felt from the heart that the scientist was right.

These people...each matches and looks ugly.

"New, you live here," the team leader pointed to one of the beds.

Chen Zhe only took a look and found a piece of water stains, food residues, and what happened to the small piece of chicken bone.

He shook his head: "This place is not very good. Besides, the luggage is too dirty, so there is nothing new?"

"Hahahahahahahahaha," everyone in the room was very happy.

The team leader looked at Chen Zhe with surprise. This kid is a lunatic. Even if he is crazy outside, he must behave properly here. You still want new luggage.

Chen Zhe glanced at the eyes and found a big canvas bag in the corner. He walked over and opened it. The inside was a brand new quilt sheet sealed by a plastic bag, and the outside was a green tribute satin quilt, which was obviously several times more expensive than others. The folds on it looked like they had never been used.

"This is good, I'll use this," Chen Zhe tore open the packaging and picked up the bedding, and walked to the bottom bunk where the best position was: "Whose position is this? Is it okay to give it to me?"

The team leader looked at Chen Zhe's performance and couldn't react for a moment.

That set of bedding... was left for a big man who was about to come in, and he asked all the newcomers to be taken away. The best position was also his, and the newcomers also took away...

If this guy was either sick or had a background.

The people in the detention center are all kinds of people, and they have complex relationships. They are like a small society. Being a prisoner and a prison bully alone can't fight. The team leader quickly looked at Chen Zhe: his facial features are upright, he is young, his eyes are dark and deep, and he is full of energy.

Could it be the son and nephew of a big man?

He was hesitating, but the guys around him were looking at him, and he was a little embarrassed to come.

The team leader didn't dare to do it at that time, but just reached out to grab Chen Zhe's shoulder from behind: "Do you know some rules if you are new? That's my place. Go to that empty bed."

As soon as he rushed over, he felt his shoulders being patted and his body was shorter.

Chen Zhe raised his toes and gently tweaked him, and quickly pointed his knees, and at the same time he dodged his body, kicked the team leader from top to bottom, kicking him directly under the bed.

Under the bed are small stools for two criminals to learn, two washbasins and one glove box.

The team leader was kicked in by Chen Zhe, and there were dinging sounds under the bed. The disciplinary outside heard it and walked over and frowned and asked, "What's going on? Do you understand the nap? Let me lie on the bed immediately."

"Report to the government, he gave the bed to me," Chen Zhe said with a smile, and directly pulled off the quilt of the team leader and threw it on the ground, laying his own new quilt.

"Please be careful,"

The group leader was in a hurry to be disciplined here, and after all, the team leader was afraid. He crawled out of under the bed, glared at Chen Zhe a few times, and moved his luggage angrily.

Chen Zhe lay on the bed and turned over comfortably. It was much more comfortable than the bed at home. It seemed that this set of bedding was really not cheap. He should take it when he left tomorrow and keep it as a souvenir.

What surprised him was that the team leader did not take revenge immediately, but just returned to the bed and lay angrily.

Everyone looked at Chen Zhe with surprise and pity, just like looking at a terminally ill person.

"It's a pity that if I were in the divine stage, I could split up some of the souls and didn't have to wait here," Chen Zhe looked at his head to himself, and gently closed his eyes.

His soul was very tired from leaving his body. He closed his eyes and rested for an afternoon. No one called him at dinner until he went to bed at night.

At this time, all the criminals inside slept, and the discipline outside left only two on duty. The corridor was quiet. The team leader took out two packs of Chinese cigarettes from the cabinet and secretly stuffed them when the police walked past.

The disciplinary took it quietly, looked at Chen Zhe who was sleeping on the bed, and whispered: "Restrain and don't make any trouble,"

"Don't worry, I know what to do," the team leader smiled and looked back at Chen Zhe, with a cold look.

The disciplinary nodded and left, locked the iron door on one side of the corridor, and closed the surveillance camera casually. The team leader exhaled heavily, turned his head and pulled out a bed board from the side.

The rest of the people also got out of bed, some people picked up the stool under the bed, some people also pulled the bed board, Chen Zhe opened his eyes in the dark, except for Ma Liu, all the tall Huaiwu looked very fat. He asked strangely: "Hey, these people are not the ones during the day,"

"This is all my friend, I greeted someone, I stayed here temporarily tonight. Why don't you get rid of your kid today? I, Ma Liuer, wrote backwards,"

It turned out that the team leader was named Ma Liu, and he named a car.

Chen Zhe jumped out of bed, walked to the door and knocked desperately: "Help, government, someone beat me..."

Ma Liu and a few smirked cruelly, surrounded Chen Zhe and became a circle and half, like a cat-showing rat, with mocking expressions in his eyes: "It turns out to be a young man, no wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out that he has never been beaten,"

Chen Zhe shouted a few times, but there was no movement. He squeezed his head around the doors and windows of the opposite cell to watch the show.

Ma Liu smiled coldly and waved at the opposite side arrogantly. He smiled: "It's useless to call the discipline. I just give them face, otherwise you will be bleeding in the afternoon."

Criminals with strong backgrounds cannot be provoked by discipline, and these people are all stubborn in society.

This is how Ma Liu was. At that time, a discipline officer couldn't stand it, so he scolded him and was transferred to the gate to see the door. At night, someone covered his head and beat him up.

Just like some cars with special license plates, the traffic police don’t care about it. After taking care of it, not only will it not deduct other people’s points, but it will eventually cause themselves to be scolded.

陈哲失望的回了头,舔了舔嘴唇:“我真没挨过揍,可惜今天也不打算挨揍……”

In the phone, all the criminals in the detention knew that Ma Liu was going to deal with people today. At night, everyone pricked up their ears and waited to hear the new rookie crying and calling for their parents.

You should know that Ma Liu is cruel and perverted. A newcomer was disobedient. He found six people to give the newcomer analm. The next day, the blood and feces were spilled all over the floor... But today, room 109 was quiet.

The people in the tle resisted their curiosity and passed one night.

The next morning, someone looked at him when he passed by the door and found that Ma Liu was wearing a pair of underwear, sticking his butt, and his head was facing a smelly urine bucket in the room, motionless.

Although Ma Liu's people are fierce and vulgar, their skin is very white, but they are whipped by whip marks on their backs and buttocks, which are swollen and are still bleeding.

The newcomer got up very early, holding the usual ruler of Maliu, and the six people standing at the opposite side stood at the sight, staring at the newcomer meticulously, with fear in their eyes.

Chen Zhe held the ruler and smiled hideously: "Report the number,"

"one,"

"two,"

"three,"

"five……"

Chen Zhe held the ruler and pointed at Ma Liu's butt: "Even his mother's number can be wrong. Give me a belt and suck him ten times," he said.

Maliu:...

Why did he call me if he reported the error?
Chapter completed!