There are usually eight beds in each room, one on each side, but room 10 was packed with fifteen or six people before I went in.

After I went in, before I could come back to my senses, he came up and grabbed my hair and said, "What should I do in the future, do you understand?"

I shook my head for some reason.

Later, I realized what real torture is.

I know that I will not have a good life from now on, this is not the world, this is hell, I have nothing, and I have offended a strong man like Father Wu Yan, I have lost my dignity as a human being.

Really, I felt like I was going to die at the time, and I didn't understand why a person could live so sadly.

Later, when they got tired and tied me to the toilet in the toilet, I hung my head and kicked weakly, and in this state, I could find a trace of being alive.

I don't know how long it took, but I seemed to be about to fall asleep, and I felt someone next to me gently pushing me.

"Hey, wake up, brother, it's me. ”

I struggled to open my eyelids, and saw a fat pig's head appear in front of me, with a mouth full of golden teeth.

I looked at him expressionlessly, Jin Yacheng looked around carefully, took out a cigarette from his pants, stuffed it into my mouth, and said: "Cigarettes are equivalent to gold bars here, a few puffs can refresh you, brother, for the sake of me pit you once, I took the risk to help you, you have to accept my love." ”

As he spoke, Jin Yacheng lit his cigarette and loosened the rope that tied me behind him, and said that it was free time, and everyone else had gone out, so I should hurry up and relax, and when they came back, I might be beaten.

"I heard them say, you stabbed someone at school? Alas, you really have a back, it's not good to stab anyone, but you offended the big guys, brother, I can't say anything here, otherwise I wouldn't let you suffer this crime!"

Jin Yacheng is a profiteer, a mercenary villain, but that was my impression of him in the past, and the expression on his face at this time didn't look like a lie.

"What did you do to get in?" I asked.

Jin Yacheng rubbed the mud ball on his chest, and said indifferently: "I also stabbed someone, a trivial matter!"

Later, I learned that he was arrested for soliciting prostitution, which was not a big deal, but the young lady she was looking for was not only a black household, but also a drug addict, and Jin Yacheng was cheated once.

No one can realize how lucky you are to meet an acquaintance who can help you in the midst of the torments of hell.

In short, I talked a lot with Jin Yacheng, and his friendly attitude towards me was partly because he was connected to my fate, and partly because he was shocked by the strong strength displayed by Uncle Yue that day, thinking that I was a person with a lot of background.

But later, when I finished talking about his life experience and experience, he cast a disdainful look, "Lao Tzu thought that he had met a backer here, but I didn't expect you to be a turtle than me, forget it, I'm also a brother, I'll see if I can help you talk and let them beat you less, but it's not easy to get this thing done, you will mix well after you go out, don't forget to return my big favor." ”

I nodded and said surely, I don't want to be beaten anymore because I don't want to be beaten to death by those scumbags.

However, when Jin Yacheng has always been unreliable, he did say good things for me and asked the people in the number to tease me, but as a result, there was one more person tied up in the toilet.

"Grass and mud horses, prostitutes can't afford to pay dogs, and learn from others to sell face, do you have a long face?"

For the next two days, I spent the next two days in the toilet, and the smell of my body made me nauseous, and I had more bruises all over my body than I could count.

I really don't know how I survived, maybe it wasn't for Uncle Yue who trained me so strongly, I would have finished playing a long time ago.

"What kind of enmity do I have with you, surnamed Ye, I was beaten once I saw you, since the day I met you, my business has gone downhill, Lao Tzu has spent countless flowers in his life, and he has never been brought into the bureau at any time, you are really my nemesis, really TM unlucky!"

Golden Tooth was full of complaints, eager to eat me.

I looked at him weakly, not knowing whether to laugh or sympathize with him.

Originally, I thought that I would continue to live like this until I was played to death, but at noon that day, things took a turn for the worse.

It was also from this time that I knew that not only was I not alone, but I also had a more extraordinary identity than those so-called rich second generations, children of high-ranking cadres, and broad and young, of course, all of this is a later story.

"9527, come out, someone wants to see you!"

The door to the cell opened, and a man asked me to go out by name.

The group of people in the trumpet were about to carry out a new round of bombardment against me, and when they heard this, they all looked at me with a sneer.

"Hehe, either the court's verdict has come down, or the one who killed him has thought of a new trick, this kid won't be alive for a few days!"

"He's gone, we're a lot less fun, who will be happy in the future?"

"Isn't the big gold tooth still tied here, he has thick skin, just like him. ”

I'll never forget the moment I walked out, the complicated eyes of the Golden Tooth Cheng looking at me and the desperate gaze of those scumbags.

But I can't protect myself, and I can't help him.

On the way, the attitude of the man who took me changed, he was kind to me, and he asked questions, and my mind was muddy, and I couldn't understand the reason for his change of attitude.

Pushing open the large iron door of a room, there was only one lamp in the dim room, and I saw that under the light, two middle-aged men in their forties sat across the table, looking extraordinary.

"Xiao Fan ......" One of the middle-aged uncles who exuded iron and blood righteousness saw the injuries on my body, and stood up suddenly, clenching his fists for no reason.

He looked very concerned about me, but when I looked at this person, I didn't have the slightest impression.

"Li Xin, don't get excited, it's important to talk about business!" another middle-aged uncle whispered dissuasion.

I looked at them for some reason, and it didn't feel like they were here to fix me.

"Okay, you go out first, let's talk to Ye Fan. Uncle Zhengqi immediately returned to an extraordinary state, waved his hand to the police, and the other party immediately nodded respectfully and withdrew, not even daring to say a word.

Uncle Zhengqi helped me to the chair opposite, picked up the key on the table, opened the handcuffs, and there were various fruits on the table, and he gave me an apple for me to eat.

To tell the truth, fruit is a high-end luxury for me now, I have drunk gruel these days, and I have not drunk it full, I picked it up, and ate it in a big gulp, and the righteous uncle's lips trembled slightly and looked at me, and his eyes were red.

"Son, you don't deserve to be treated like this, you shouldn't!" he murmured, stroking my hair like a loving father.

This action reminds me of Uncle Yue, the way they look at me is, in a sense, really similar.

"Two uncles, we don't seem to know each other, my father asked you to save me, or, Uncle Yue asked you to come?" I asked cautiously.

"Child, don't ask more, you just need to tell me the whole process of the fight, and we will take care of the rest!" another middle-aged uncle said very strictly.

He wears a gold-rimmed glasses and a suit and leather shoes, and looks like a successful person.

If Uncle Zhengqi looks like a general, then Uncle Glasses is more like a strategist.

They didn't reveal any news about my dad and Uncle Yue, and asked if they were friends, but they refused to say, only saying that this time they came to investigate this case and had nothing to do with other people.

Their appearance was like my last straw to save my life, and I explained how I made an appointment with Yuan Kaiyu and how I accidentally stabbed King Wu Yan 1510.

In the end, they asked where the murder weapon came from, and said that it was a crucial matter and I couldn't hide it.

I paused, and I was sure that I had bought it.