ps: Please give me flowers, brothers and sisters, please help me.
The two of them worked for a long time without any results. Li Yun said to the deputy captain beside him: "Old Xing, it seems that this kid has given up. Let's put him in the detention center for a few days. When he gets there, he will know what life is worse than death."
He asked the two criminal policemen watching at the door to escort Qin Ming out of the interrogation room.
Watching the escort vehicle heading towards the detention center drive out of the criminal police brigade, Li Yun threw a cup out. The cup fell to the ground and shattered. He turned around and said, "Old Xing, is your brother in the detention center okay?"
"Absolutely no problem. He has done things for me several times and he was clean and tidy. This time he was sent to the most violent room in the entire detention center. Even if he is the best at martial arts, it will still be difficult for him." Lao Xing saw Li Yun showing his displeasure.
With a look of belief, he continued: "Captain, do you know Wu Zixing, the underground boxing champion in Ninghai Province? He was killed by the people in that violent room."
Li Yun knows about Wu Zixing. He has watched a few matches. Wu Zixing is very good at martial arts and has never lost in black boxing matches. I thought he ran away, but I didn't expect that he was killed. "
I feel relieved when you say that." After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled.
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There are more than ten urban districts in Yichuan City. There is a detention center in every two urban districts. The Yining Detention Center is where suspects from the district where Qin Ming and others are located are detained. It is located in a remote place with few residents nearby. The surrounding area is open and the view is wide, which is perfect for sentry duty.
, not only people, but also a few more cats and dogs can see clearly.
The six-meter-high wall is erected with a wire mesh, and several buildings stand inside. The wall looks very solid and impregnable. There is a large black iron gate in the center of the wall, and there are several dedicated personnel under the large iron gate.
At the small door for entry and exit, on the watchtower, armed policemen with guns on their backs scanned the inside of the large wall with sharp eyes, and the barking of wolves and dogs could be heard from time to time inside, which made people shudder.
The criminal police team's car stopped, and the policemen in the car came down to hand over the documents to the people here. After the handover, Qin Ming completely handed it over to them. The two escorting men massaged Qin Ming unceremoniously, as if they had a grudge against Qin Ming.
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The leading guy among them had an even more vulgar look on his face. His originally thin body swayed as he walked, as if he was very strong, giving the impression that he was just pretending.
The man walked in front, and Qin Mingbie was escorted by two people, slowly walking towards the place where prisoners are held in the detention center. This is a two-way room building structure. There is no light in the corridor, and the lights must be turned on in broad daylight. But
The light was gloomy and hazy, and the voltage was unstable. It flickered and flickered, just like a lantern on the road to hell, which made people look scared.
As soon as I opened the big iron door of the corridor, the smell of blood, urine, feces, mold, and rotten smell hit my face, accompanied by wails, screams, curses, and low groans that echoed in the corridor, making people confused.
The sound was like the cries of evil spirits being tortured in hell.
The walkway is three and a half meters high and two meters wide. It has no end as far as the eye can see. There are two rows on the left and right, and there are cold iron doors every four meters. The iron doors are equipped with grating holes to facilitate the prison guards to check the situation in the cells.
With a clang, the iron door slammed hard against the solid cement wall, making a harsh sound. Overshadowing the noise of the prisoners, someone lay on the iron door hole and looked desperately, laughing in a hoarse voice: "Haha, dog
Son of a bitch, here’s another new product. Brother, what’s your name? You look well dressed, are you a prostitute or a prostitute?”
The person in the prison opposite said: "I think he is a duck selling his butt. In the past few years, haven't we been serious about cracking down on the spread of AIDS? Maybe he violated the taboos of his superiors by selling too hard."
When Qin Ming came here, he was amused. He looked like a pretty boy. It seemed that he would have to bask in the sun more in the future. People would always misunderstand him and his image of being wise and powerful would be completely lost.
When they were about to reach the end of the corridor, the pretentious boy stood outside a cell, took out the key, opened the cell, and pushed Qin Ming in. Compared to other cells, this one was quieter.
When they heard the door open, they did not make noises and watch the excitement like the people in other rooms, but continued to do whatever they were supposed to do.
"Black Dragon, the old rule is to serve this new brother well and try to let him live again." After saying this, he closed the iron door with a clang.
Although Qin Ming has never entered a domestic detention center, he has even entered death row prisons when he was abroad. He is the best at what those people want to do. The meaning is also obvious, that is, someone wants to kill himself here.
Qin Ming raised his head and looked at the people in the cell, and was convinced that there was only one guy who knew kung fu, and the others were just a little better than ordinary people.
"Boy, who the hell are you hanging out with? Why do they still want to kill you when you get here?" As soon as the police left, the guy named Heilong came to Qin Ming and asked, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
There are many things that must be asked clearly, even if they are teasing others, so as not to hurt the harmony between brothers.
"I followed our manager and was unjustly imprisoned here by the police." Qin Ming replied pretending to be scared.
When Heilong heard that Qin Ming had nothing to do with the people on the road, he got excited and cursed at Qin Ming: "You idiot, don't you know the rules? You need to tell the boss before you come here to speak." He said.
Wan said to the brother behind him: "I see that the boy has tender skin and tender flesh. He should be able to play with it. We haven't had fun for several days."
After hearing this, a dark and thin Chinese character said flatteringly: "Brother Long, our brothers will hold it down for you. You will be the first to come. It will definitely make you feel comfortable."
When Qin Ming heard this, he sweated profusely. He originally thought that only black people would do this, but he didn't expect that people here would also do such disgusting things. If they could succeed, he should stop messing around. Without saying a word, he faced the person who was about to arrest him.
The black and thin kanji for is one foot.
After the kick, Qin Ming shouted, "Help, I'll kill someone, no, no, you perverts, my ass, ah ah."
Hearing Qin Ming's shouts and his fake expressions, if Qin Ming hadn't been right in front of them, even they themselves would have believed that it was Qin Ming who was beaten just now, not the thin man.
Hearing Qin Ming's shouting, the pretentious policeman just smiled proudly and left the place where the prisoner was detained. "I got one hundred thousand yuan just like this. It's so damn good. I'll definitely have more when I'm on vacation."
Find some pretty girls."
Qin Ming used his spiritual consciousness to check the situation outside and knew that the policeman had left. Now it was time for him to educate these scumbags. He looked at everyone with an evil smile and asked: "Are you all good?"