In Qinian, a group of people didn't want to pay attention to him, but this thing was too energetic, and kept shouting like the last struggle before death.
Really annoyed by the fuss, Qinian didn't get used to it and directly tore off a piece of seal and glued his mouth shut.
"Second Master Ji is currently a guest in the small single room of the National Bureau of Investigation. Master Yu invites Master Hui to come and experience it together."
Was he detained by the National Bureau of Investigation?
Ji Xinghui soon stopped struggling. As long as he was not whipped or sent to the hell of a high-level prison, he would still have a chance. The National Bureau of Investigation could release him in a week at most.
But it turns out that he was too relaxed.
It wasn't Ji Yong's fault. He was an elder. Ji Yuting let him live in a single room. Although he had nothing, he didn't have to squeeze into the toilet with others.
Ji Xinghui was different, he was thrown directly into a group of people.
There are more than ten grown men, no beds, and only one toilet.
They are all a group of suspects who have committed crimes, and none of them are small cases.
Ji Xinghui was forcefully pushed in. As the key was locked, he pulled on the iron railing and kept shouting: "I want to see Ji Yuting! Let that bitch Ji Yuting come to see me!"
When he first came up, he called the boss of the National Bureau of Investigation a piece of shit. Although there was no dirty curse and he was quite qualified, his arrogant attitude was very much like that of a superior young man who lacked social beatings.
The police officer was very unhappy and didn't even bother to say a word to him. He locked the door and left, leaving a proud look on his head.
"Stop!"
Ji Xinghui opened the iron door and shouted, but the police officer had already gone away.
His back always felt eerie, as if there were many pairs of eyes staring at him, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
He turned back weakly, focused his eyes on the corner of the wall, and looked around the wall.
They were all people, a group of tall, short, fat and thin men, with dozens of pairs of eyes looking at him.
He had never been in a place like this before, and his momentum was not as strong as it was at the beginning.
A man next to him asked him: "Hey, new guy, what did you do to get you here?"
Ji Xinghui clenched his fists and clenched the handcuffs, "I was framed by Ji Yuting. Ji Yuting disowns his relatives and wants to put me to death."
Ji Yuting?
Even if these people have nothing to do with the National Bureau of Investigation, everyone in City S knows this name.
Everyone looked at each other, not quite believing what he said.
"Who are you, Master Yu? He wants to harm you like this."
"I am his cousin. Ji Yuting used all means to seize power from my father and gained his position today. Now he wants to teach me and my father to kill everyone. He is simply a beast."
Ji Xinghui decisively revealed his identity, thinking that he could suppress this group of people and recruit a few younger brothers to make things easier for him during the few days he was locked up.
But what he didn't know was that the biggest man in the room was a gangster and had a big grudge against the National Bureau of Investigation.
As soon as Ji Xinghui finished speaking, someone grabbed his hair and pushed him against the cell door, making a loud bang.
He screamed and had no time to react. His head was almost knocked unconscious by this blow.
The big man grabbed his hair, held him down, and said through gritted teeth: "Ji Yuting arrested so many of my brothers last time, and he even brought me in. I have a sworn hatred with him.
"
"??" Ji Xinghui looked confused.
He tried hard to clarify his words, "It was Ji Yuting who hurt you. What does it have to do with me? Why did you hit me?"
Instead of letting go, the big man pulled harder, so hard that he almost took off a layer of Ji Xinghui's scalp.
"Ji Yuting has too much power. I can't do anything to him, but I can deal with his cousin and vent his anger!"
"???"
Ji Xinghui's whole body felt bad.
No, he was simply a big grievance. Even if he was locked up, he still had to protect Ji Yuting from disaster and be used as a punching bag.