Chen Zhe and Qin Xin saw Han Jun at the door of the detention center of the Public Security Bureau.
Han Jun was neatly dressed in a police uniform. He looked tall and brave. The police badge and police horn reflected silver light under the sunlight. Han Jun's expression was solemn. When he saw Chen Zhe, he squeezed out a smile: "You follow me. bring it on."
Chen Zhe nodded. He led Qin Xin and followed Han Jun into the detention center. He did not go through the visitation procedures and walked directly inside.
I visited a prison once. Chen Zhe is no stranger to this kind of place. Influenced by TV dramas, it is a gloomy and terrifying place in everyone's imagination. The construction is as sunny as possible. The surface work is done fully, which fully embodies the characteristics of the new society. Superiority.
At least it's very user-friendly where you don't have to spend money. However, there are some restrictions on food, clothing, housing, and transportation. This is also a major feature. The place with dignity is always particularly glamorous.
The same goes for people. How many suits and leather shoes hide socks that haven't been washed for a month. How many innocence are superficial. How many oaths are lies. How many beasts are beasts. How many righteousness are insidious. How many virgins are perverts...
Qin Xin followed Chen Zhe and Han Jun into the detention center. Her delicate appearance was immediately surrounded by the criminals inside. Some people looked at her through the fence. Some people made obscene gestures. Some people whistled and shouted: "Here, little sister. Brother, here..."
The criminals in the detention center are different from the prison. Most of them are "thornheads". They are not detained for long. The police inside are not easy to control them. It is not like the criminals in the prison have been trained. It's relatively honest. From the outside, it doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp.
The little girl glared at those people and pointed with her slender fingers. The two criminals who made the most noise rolled on the ground and howled like pigs. It was ear-piercing and deafening.
Then, under Chen Zhe's surprised gaze, Qin Xin stretched out a white middle finger towards these scum and shouted softly: "Whoever makes trouble again will be more miserable than them."
The two big Huaiwu guys were rolling on the ground and howling in pain. Their eyes were bleeding. Someone tried to pull them, but they were pulled to the ground by the two of them, hissing and biting them, just like a mad dog.
No one knows how this little girl with pink makeup did it.
When those scumbags looked at Qin Xin again, there was fear in their eyes. These scumbags were actually honest...
Chen Zhe admires the little girl very much. The strong will have its own way.
Behind an iron gate, Chen Zhe saw the long-haired killer that night.
The killer named Yang Hui sat quietly on the bed. His eyes were dull and expressionless. It was as if sitting in prison was no different from sitting at home. He had long hair shawl. He was not pretending to be cool with an artistic temperament, but more like an unkempt homeless man. .
"Was it him last night?" Han Jun looked at this man for a long time, then turned to ask Chen Zhe.
"It's him." Chen Zhe nodded and confirmed.
He couldn't forget the look in this guy's eyes. Yang Hui's attacks were extremely sharp. If Chen Zhe hadn't gone too far and his magic power had increased several times, he would be dead by now.
Han Jun actually caught this man in less than a day. Chen Zhe had a question in his mind, but he didn't ask it in front of Han Jun.
"His name is Yang Hui. He is not from this city. I know him. I knew it was him as soon as you described him. When I asked him, he admitted it." After Han Jun finished speaking, he sighed melancholy.
Chen Zhe didn't ask. Han Jun told him himself.
But Chen Zhe was even more surprised now: As soon as Han Jun asked him, he admitted it. Is it a dare or a fool? No matter what, he must firmly deny it.
"You little pervert. This man is also a master." Qin Xin immediately noticed that this man's aura was condensed. She leaned close to his ear and whispered.
Chen Zhe nodded. He was indeed a master. In terms of skill, he was probably much more terrifying than Xue Yu, Han Jun, or Zhang Huang under Zhao Hu.
Each fighting technique has its own merits. For example, the grappling and fighting technique learned by Xue Qian is used for arresting. It mainly focuses on "subduing". Zhang Huang learned Baji from a martial arts master. The national martial arts is mainly for self-defense and counterattack.
The fierce methods of knee and elbow attacks like Muay Thai mainly focus on "hurting". But Yang Hui just "kills" directly. All his moves can kill people.
Yang Hui remained silent inside. He didn't seem to see the three people coming here.
A big man from Huaiwu wearing a black vest with a fierce face and a giant dragon tattooed on his arm walked up to Yang Hui and said vaguely: "Brother, please have tea."
Yang Hui stretched out his hand to take the tea bowl. Without even raising his eyelids: "Go away."
The big man didn't dare to straighten his waist. He turned around and limped away. He was afraid of staying in front of Yang Hui for a while longer.
Chen Zhe and Qin Xin were stunned. At the same time, they turned to look at Han Jun in confusion. They didn't understand how Yang Hui could become a prison bully. Such a vicious person looked like his grandson in front of him.
Han Jun himself was a little confused, because in the impression he did not give Yang Hui any care. Although taking care of someone in his relationship was just like playing.
"Come here." Han Jun pointed at the big man Huaiwu with a gloomy face and raised his fingers.
Who knew that the big man who looked like a grandson in front of Yang Hui glanced at Han Jun's police uniform and muttered in a low voice: "Black-skinned dog." Then he turned around and went back to the bed to stay there.
At this time, Han Jun's dark face turned a little red. Such a thing happened in his own territory. It was really embarrassing in front of Chen Zhe.
"Team Han, haha, you're here." Yang Hui's roommate, a young man dressed as a prisoner, came over and winked to please him.
The prison I went to last time was not under the control of Han Jun. But in this detention center, most people still didn't dare to offend him. They had to be flattering.
Han Jun raised his eyebrows: "Lei San'er. Why did I see you again? What did you do?"
This Legging San'er's real surname is Leggings San. He has a pair of small triangular eyes that are shining brightly. He is looking around restlessly. How should I put it? Anyway, this person is not a good person at first glance. He must be a deceiver and abductor.
Looking at Han Jun's appearance, he seemed to know Leung San'er. It was obvious that he was a habitual criminal.
"Haha, Captain Han. Aren't we destined for each other? I broke out a window of a house and took 3,000 yuan. Then I was caught by our government." This kind of stealing seems to be a common occurrence for Leprechaun. .Speak easily and freely.
Damn it. This guy has no shame anymore.
To be honest, Chen Zhe really looked down on this kind of person. He smiled coldly: "Okay. The amount of burglary is not small. And you are a habitual offender. A three-year sentence is not too much."
"Hey, buddy. You really guessed it right. You really sentenced me to three years. I've been here for almost half a year now. But let's reduce it. Maybe I can go out in the spring of the year after next." This leprosy boy didn't think so. Said dissatisfiedly.
Damn, what do you mean you guessed it right? I also studied law. Even if I don’t study, I still understand the law.
Chen Zhe rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to this man.
Chen Zhe couldn't stand him. But Han Jun dealt with people like this every day. He saw a lot of them. He grabbed Les San'er by the collar and said: "Lesbian San'er, you are in your thirties too. Come on. Can you come out and find some serious work? Sooner or later you will have to do something big like this."
Han Jun has experience. Small thefts like this can lead to major crimes. How many people have walked into the abyss of crime step by step like this.
When I was young, I stole an eraser from my classmate. My mother didn't care. Later, I stole a book, a pen, and dozens of dollars. Finally, after graduation, I stole something else. A thousand-mile dike broke in an ant nest. This life was ruined.
"Hey Captain Han, don't scare me. I stole it because the owner was driving a Nissan Sylphy. Anyone who drives a Japanese car is a traitor. I stole the traitor's money to help the people." This leper Say it plausibly.
This kind of person's thoughts are different from normal people. Han Jun looked at him coldly: "What did you do with the three thousand yuan you stole?"
"I bought a mobile phone. It's a Sony one..." LeSanna'er said solemnly.
Fuck.
Chen Zhe really wanted to beat this grandson to death. He really admired Han Jun for dealing with such people every day. He would have punched him a long time ago.
Han Jun pursed his lips towards Yang Hui: "What's going on? It has a background."
Of course LeSan'er didn't know that Han Jun and the others came here for Yang Hui. When he heard his question, he immediately said excitedly: "We don't know where he came from. But this is his skill." LeSan'er stretched out his thumb. An excited look on his face.
He looked back at Yang Hui, who was concentrating with his eyes closed. He cautiously said to Han Jun: "Brother Yang came in at midnight last night. There are about ten buddies in a room. It seems that he is new or a first time offender. I want to groom him." Comb it and see if you can get some money out of it. Guess what? You can't guess it."
"Say it quickly. Stop trying to slander me." Han Jun was too lazy to listen to his nonsense. If he said a few words to LeShen'er, his world view would be affected.
LeSan'er quickly continued: "It's a big house with sixteen people. They are all working outside. I heard that there are a few people inside who are new. Master Hu's men are all good guys outside. They are very skilled. Oh, I was picked on by Uncle Yang alone. Three or four people were killed at that time. The leader’s head was stuck in a urine bucket and he couldn’t get it out. He almost choked to death.”
I don’t know whether this leper heard it from someone or saw it with his own eyes. He spoke it so vividly that it was just like the real thing.
Han Jun listened quietly and said nothing.
Chen Zhe thought: It turns out that Zhao Hu's people are still here. But he really believes that Yang Hui can pick a dozen good players by himself. This shouldn't be wrong.
"Then." Han Jun asked.
"At that time, the cadres here were frightened. They handcuffed Uncle Yang and locked him in a small cell. There were five or six people in the small cell. They were all Mr. Hu's people and were locked up together. They also wanted to deal with this Uncle Yang. But you Guess what. Uncle Yang's feet and hands were chained. He was beaten against five. They were all overthrown. Now a total of seven or eight people have been knocked down. They are lying in the hospital and receiving infusions."
Han Jun didn't care much. Chen Zhe and Qin Xin were stunned for a while.
Really awesome.
One person selects a dozen or so skilled gangsters. This is both difficult and easy to do. Chen Zhe and Qin Xin can do it.
But if the four legs are fixed, then how to fight?
The locked person has less than one foot of movement distance. It is required that he can defeat the enemy with one punch. How much strength does that require?
Yang Hui's skills are really good.
Chen Zhe felt that even if this person was not as good as the old man named Uncle Zhong next to Zhou Yuhan, he was not far behind.