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Chapter five hundred and forty-eight felons (1)

Liu Hongxin was stunned as he held up the phone. This old friend was a director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau and had been an old friend of his for many years. However, Liu Hongxin did not expect that the other party would hang up on him so quickly when he heard that he was inquiring about the old man. phone number, could it be...

Thinking of this, Liu Hongxin's expression changed. Did something bad happen to the old man? Otherwise, this old friend would not be so nervous.

Just when he was full of doubts, his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that his expression softened a little. It was the call from the other party on his cell phone.

He raised the phone, and the other party lowered his voice and said: "It was inconvenient to talk in the office just now. Who is that old man? He has stirred up a hornet's nest. What does it have to do with him? If you are not a well-off person, don't go there. In this muddy water, he offended the deputy mayor and the police chief at the same time."

Liu Hongxin said with a gloomy face: "You don't have to worry about his relationship with me. I just ask you, how is the old man doing now?"

"Hehehe, the old man is so powerful. He almost caused an uproar in the city bureau detention center last night. Last night, when they were interrogating the old man, they probably attacked him. At that time, they pissed off the old man and kicked them all out of the interrogation room. , The old man is still in the interrogation room. By the way, what does the old man do? Why is his kung fu so good? The old man threw out several criminal policemen who entered." The other party said in a low voice.

Liu Hongxin stood up suddenly after hearing this, his face turned pale. He did not expect that these people would dare to attack the old man. He had not been in contact with the old man for a long time, but he knew that the old man was definitely not someone who relied on kung fu to be domineering. The old man must have done it. This group of people tried to torture him.

It turned out that yesterday the old man got into the police car and was immediately taken to the detention center of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. The director of the detention center, Ji Jun, came over in person and asked Director Zhou of the police station who was escorting the old man: "Is this the man who broke the arm of the director's nephew?" The old guy who crippled Mr. Xiao's right hand." He had already received a call from Yu Qingsheng, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, asking him to take the old guy into custody immediately.

Director Zhou glanced sideways at the old man and said coldly: "Damn, even I was thrown out by him, please be careful." Two prison guards came over and asked: "Director Ji, where are you locking him up? ."

Ji Jun, the director of the detention center, glanced at the old man and said, "Hey, isn't this old guy awesome? Of course he is a serious prisoner. He even dares to touch the director's nephew. I think he doesn't want to live anymore, so let him have a taste." These felons must be really powerful."

The two prison guards smiled at each other, pushed the old man to open a large iron door, and walked toward the rows of cells inside. They came to the door of a room marked 010, took out a bunch of keys from their waists, and opened the room. The door opened and the old man was pushed in.

"Hey, I'll give you an old one, and I'll leave it to you to take good care of and manage." A prison guard shouted coldly to the inside, emphasizing the word "management" in his tone.

The room where serious criminals are held contains criminal suspects who have committed major crimes such as murder, robbery, rape, fraud, drug trafficking, etc. These people all face heavy sentences because of the serious crimes they committed, so they are all detained in the same prison. room, where he is waiting for the court's harsh verdict.

The old man was pushed into the door and immediately saw a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to pass through the iron door of the prison cell. There were six or seven people sitting on a large bunk in the room. At this time, when they heard the cell door ringing, they all looked towards the door. Coming over, some of the eyes were fierce and cold, some were sarcastic and unruly, and some were frightened, but everyone had a chill in their eyes.

"Bang," the iron door behind him was slammed shut with a loud noise. The old man was shaken. He turned his head and looked around at the people in the room. He frowned slightly when he saw the hostile eyes in the cell, and slowly He walked to the end of the room and sat on the edge of the bed at the end of the Datong bunk. Then he said nothing and looked up at a tall small window on the opposite wall.

The small window is densely inlaid with seven or eight thumb-thick steel bars. A few rays of sunlight shine diagonally into the cell from the outside and are fixed on the wall above the bunk, like a series of colorful light gratings, following the outside The swaying leaves are constantly changing shapes, forming a strong contrast with the dark and gloomy prison cell.

"Old guy, how did you get in here?" A cold question suddenly came from the side.

The old man looked at the small window on the opposite side without saying a word. He still looked at the small window on the opposite wall. "Old bastard, I want to ask you something." A man in his thirties with a cold face and a thin body jumped down from the bunk. Next to him stood two strong men who were about 1.8 meters tall. One of them had his chest open, revealing a tattoo of a tiger, and the other had a scar hanging diagonally on his face. Both of them had violent looks in their eyes. .

"Damn, you are so shameless. You don't even pay attention to the questions asked by me, the skinny monkey boss. Okay, okay, then let's follow the prison guard's instructions and help the prison to be well managed. Third child, fourth child, take care of him. ." The skinny man who called himself "Skinny Monkey" held his hands together, intertwined his fingers and shook his wrists from side to side.

The two strong men standing next to him heard the boss Thin Monkey's instructions and took two steps forward like gorillas. One reached out and slapped the old man on the head, and the other punched the old man in the chest.

The old man still had no expression on his face. Just when his two hands were about to touch him, the old man's body seemed to be knocked down by the opponent's punch. He fell backward suddenly, but his feet suddenly lifted up and faced the two strong men. Han's stomach kicked out.

"Hey", the two strong men shouted, and their bodies weighing more than 200 kilograms flew back at the same time. "Bang", "Bang" the two of them were like two big trucks, hitting the opposite wall hard and shaking. The whole prison cell was shaking, and the dust on the roof fell "thumping".

When several other prisoners sitting on the bed saw this, they immediately jumped off the big bunk, their eyes flashed fiercely, and they surrounded the old man with shouts and curses.

"Old guy, he's still a martial artist, and his skills are quite good." The skinny man still had a cold expression on his face, with a glimmer of light in his two small eyes, and he followed the people around him and pressed towards the old man. .

The old man laughed "haha" and stood up from the bunk. His face flashed red, and he sat down on the bed again with his legs crossed. He looked up at the people approaching, with a mocking look in his eyes, and asked : "Why, you want to try it too."

The thin monkey walking in front suddenly stopped, his two small eyes suddenly widened, and he lowered his head and stared at the place on the ground where the old man had been standing.

"Boss, pick up the gold." The people behind saw the thin monkey stop and lower his head, coaxing and asking.


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