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Chapter Forty-Six

At this time, the door was opened, and the two guards walked in. They covered the back of their heads and said, "Chief, someone just knocked us unconscious." After saying that, they saw Ye Tianming standing there and smiling at them.

"Ah! The chief was the one who knocked us unconscious."

You...are so angry that you can't even say a word.

He took a breath and said to the two guards: "Take him away and put him in confinement until processing."

"Yes!"... The two guards stood at attention, pressing Ye Tianming and walking out.

When he reached the door, Ye Tianming turned around and smiled strangely: "Do you really want to confine me?"

Humph!... "Issuing confinement? Just wait until you go to court-martial."

"Oh, don't regret it."

After saying that, he pointed his hand in the shape of a gun and shouted: "Bang!"

Then he smiled evilly and continued: "Little pretty face, just wait, I won't let it go, I will make you have nightmares every day."

Then hey hey... he smiled and walked out.

Everyone shuddered when they heard Ye Tianming's words and laughter, especially the officer. He covered his face and cried, "Chief, you have to make the decision for me."

The senior colonel who just spoke shouted: "You guys are really good at giving me face. One of you looks like a gangster, but you are clearly a ruffian. And you, Yang Zhentian, you are so damn powerful. Look at you, you still look like a ruffian."

Are you a soldier? What do you look like crying? Okay, just sign here and go back. I will come back to you when the evidence is clearly investigated."

"Chief, haven't I already proved that he did it? What other evidence can I find?"

After hearing his words, the faces of the two colonels became even more livid. One of them raised his foot and wanted to kick him, but saw that he was covered with injuries and put his foot down again.

She pointed at him with trembling hands and cursed: "I don't know how the hell you got into the military academy. What can you prove alone?"

Hearing his words, Yang Zhentian's eyes flashed with panic and he hurriedly walked out.

Night came quietly, Ye Tianming sat on the floor of the solitary room, staring at the soldiers looking at him outside the door and hehe... smiled.

Then he stood up and walked to the iron gate and said, "Brother, what's your name? Thank you for your hard work. Come and have a cigarette." After that, he took out a pack of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his jacket, took out one and handed it to the soldier. "

"Yes! Thank you, my name is Xu Liang. What did you commit? Were you put in solitary confinement?"

Ye Tianming said nonchalantly: "Hit people."

"Oh, it's okay. Just record the punishment. I'll be out after two days." Then he took a deep drag on the cigarette and said, "Who did you beat?"

Ye Tianming shook his head and said: "I don't know his name, I just know that he is a clerk in the cadre department. Damn, he has a pretty face, he looks like a woman."

"Oh, I know, his name is Yang Zhentian, and we all call him Yang Buzhen behind our backs."

Damn it, he cursed and then said: "Well done to that bastard. Since he is the official, he is nosy everywhere, and he will help anyone who wants to give him a gift."

After speaking, he took another deep puff of cigarette. Suddenly he felt dizzy, and then he fainted on the ground.

Ye Tianming chuckled: "Damn, I haven't used it for a long time, but it hasn't failed and it still works so well."

He reached out to the iron door and found the key on Xu Liang's body to open the door. Then he dragged Xu Liang into the solitary room, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt. He turned around and walked out, locked the door, and disappeared into the dark night.

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