In the detention room of the police station on the outskirts of the city, a slender young man with an inch head roared loudly at the iron gate with the bruises on his face: "Xiang Biao is lying in the groove Nima, you wronged Lao Tzu for playing fake cards, and finally brought Lao Tzu into the police station, you wait, don't let me find a chance, I will definitely kill you if I find an opportunity!"

The young man's name is Xiao Fei, twenty-five years old, looks handsome, at least the skin is not black, the eyes are not small, Xiao Fei is a gangster on the street of the suburbs of Yang City, due to the early death of his parents, after attending the nine-year compulsory education provided by the state, he was not angry because of his life experience and tried to be admitted to university, but he was honored to become a blind stream on the street.

In the past, petty theft continued, and there was even a case of falling downstairs because of peeking at the next-door neighbor taking a shower, and just when he was becoming more and more looked down upon, he met Xiang Biao, a person who made him feel that he was actually a good person.

Just half a day ago, Xiao Fei went to a mobile underground casino with his only small property because of lack of money, and Xiang Biao appeared when he was lucky enough to kill all sides on the pai gow table with his special dice.

Xiang Biao, Xiao Fei knows, a * assistant police officer at the suburban town police station in Yangyang, he has a face full of meat, I heard that he is very good, because everyone calls him Director Xiang, but for Xiao Fei, he doesn't care, because they are not people from the world, in the classic lines of Hong Kong movies, it is 'The other party is a soldier, he is a thief, although he is a temporary soldier, but he is also a soldier!'.

The two people who should have no intersection met in that casino, Xiao Fei killed all sides with his self-made luck, but Xiang Biao played Xiao Fei without temper by owing a handful again and again.

Because of being a thief, Xiao Fei, who was not right in the form of a thief, wanted to find a chance to slip away but didn't slip away, and even wanted to urinate away, but was blocked back by a mineral water bottle that the little brother brought by the other party stretched out his hand and handed over.

Although he used the bottle mouth too small at the time, he usually used 'pulsation' to get out of the embarrassment, but it seems that from then on, the other party made a decision and then pressed him on the table, and then took out a pair of dice from his pocket and smashed the lead filled in it on the spot.

To be honest, Xiao Fei didn't feel wronged when he was caught playing fake dice, he cheated and admitted it, although Xiao Fei is a gangster, he still has his own bottom line, but the key is that it is not his fake dice that Xiang Biao took out of the horse!

The reason why Xiao Fei is so sure is because his fake dice are in his stomach at this time, of course, he was not forced to swallow it in his stomach by Xiang Biao, but he secretly swallowed the dice into his stomach before Xiang Biao won the money he wanted.

But Xiang Biao can still take out the dice from him, which proves that the other party is a trick on him!

'I'm ......!'

"What the ghost is called, you are wronged for stepping on a horse, whoever is not wronged for stepping on a horse, save some effort and wait for the fine!" As a voice sounded, Xiao Fei quickly turned his head, and then he saw a young man sitting in the corner of the detention room with the same miserable image as him.

'Brother, how did you get in, what did you do?'

As a kind gangster, Xiao Fei greeted him very warmly in line with the principle of making more friends, and even took out the wrinkled Yuxi cigarette he was pressing, ready to listen to the other party's story.

With a thin but mouthful like a young man who has drunk blood, he reached out to take the cigarette that Xiao Fei scattered, skillfully took out the lighter and lit it, and after taking a hard puff of the cigarette and exhaling some smoke from his nostrils, he calmly replied to Xiao Fei with a sentence that made Xiao Fei almost scold his mother, 'Lao Tzu is wronged!' But then Xiao Fei didn't have a chance to discuss with the other party who was wronged, because Xiang Biao came.

Xiang Biao directly pinched Xiao Fei's neck with a big fan-like hand across the iron railing, and then said hideously: "Boy, I heard that you were very arrogant just now, do you want my life!"

'Open!'

Xiang Biao, who has a sideways face, is also from a gangster, so he knows what to do to deal with a gangster like Xiaofei, just now because he reported to the leader, he didn't have time to clean up the other party, and now he has his hands free, of course, he immediately came over to let the other party know what the other party can't provoke.

As Xiang Biao opened his mouth, the iron door of the detention room was opened, and Xiang Biao also threw Xiaofei's neck and walked in, and the uniformed man who opened the door behind him smiled and whispered, "Don't break your hands and feet, it's hard to explain when the time comes!"

Looking at the tall and sturdy Xiang Biao who was forced in, and the uniformed man who walked out of the room and closed the door, Xiao Fei's very knowledgeable face instantly put a smile on his face, and raised the Yuxi cigarette again;

'Grass ......!'

The young man sitting on the ground looked at Xiao Fei like this, he couldn't help but scold in disappointment when he thought there would be a good show, and then threw the cigarette given by Xiao Fei in his mouth on the ground, because he felt that he looked down on it, and even Xiao Fei's cigarette was disdainful of smoking.

Xiao Fei didn't care about the contempt of young people, he was alone in society, he knew when not to suffer immediate losses, so he still calmly wanted to hand the cigarette to Xiang Biao's hand.

Xiang Biao was also surprised by Xiaofei's performance, and then relieved, because the other party was the same as some of the gangsters he originally met, the difference was that those people were like grandsons after being completely cleaned up by him, and the one in front of him was going to be a grandson from the beginning. However, although he understood, he did not intend to give the other party a face, slapping away the cigarette handed by the other party, and slapping the other party in the face with a backhand.

'What are you, a friendship with Lao Tzu!'

Xiang Biao's slap was very heavy, his fan-like big hand, once slapped a man and fainted, originally Xiang Biao thought that his hard slap would definitely make Xiao Fei fall to the ground.

But after pumping, he was stunned, because the kid in front of him, although he tilted his head after being whipped, actually stood up, which made Xiang Biao smile at the corner of his mouth, because he felt that it was interesting for him to fight like this!

To be honest, Xiang Biao's slap on Xiao Fei's face was not like what Xiang Biao saw, on the contrary, Xiao Fei felt humiliation in addition to the hot pain on his face.

Xiao Fei knows that he is twenty-five years old this year, and others at his age either graduated from college and have their own jobs or careers, but now he is still suffering such humiliation here.

To be honest, he has his own part of the reason for being like this, but more because he hates the indifference of the people around him, he still remembers that he was once a good teenager, once after school, because he found that someone peeked at his neighbor taking a bath, so he kindly reminded him, but he was called perverted by his neighbor and hyped it up!