"Take off your shoes and socks and pull out your belt......"

Xia Buer was taken into the gate office by the guards, a yellow vest with No. 22 printed on it was already waiting for him, and a pair of coffee-colored cheap plastic slippers, as if he knew he would come, but Xia Buer suddenly coughed violently, and even his body was in pain.

"What's the disease, isn't it ......the flu?"

The policeman behind the desk slowly opened the record book, and asked without raising his head, Xia Buer was slightly stunned and then nodded hurriedly and said: "I went to the old oil factory yesterday, and I was like this early this morning, I don't know if I have the flu, help me call a doctor to take a look!"

"Yo~ The old oil factory, it's very close to Xiasha County, and the chance of getting the flu is very high......"

The other party raised his head angrily, and sneered at him very contemptuously, and then took out an electric baton from the drawer, and immediately exploded with a "crackle" after pressing the button, and then asked coldly: "I'll ask you again, do you have the flu, do you want to call a doctor?"

"No! I might just have a common cold cough, so I don't need to call a doctor......

Xia Buer immediately shook his head as if he was convulsed, he didn't want to be foaming at the mouth of the electricity, and the other party sneered contemptuously: "Count you kid acquaintance, your tricks are all bad in our place, there are eight of them today, fortunately you didn't become the ninth, otherwise my electric baton would have to be charged again!"

"Alas~ all of them are talents......"

Xia Buer sighed bitterly, it seems that this detention center is just like who said, it is full of talents, and he can come up with any idea, and the things on his body were quickly searched, fortunately, the two did not find the capsule in his belt buckle, if this thing was searched for him, it would be a big trouble.

After pressing the handprint, Xia Buer was taken to the prison area, and the policeman who led the way didn't say a word to him, anyway, they both knew that he was going to be tortured when he came in, but fortunately, he didn't have much fear of this kind of place, his father used to be a frequent visitor here, and he knew the rules here.

"Hot pot! Rest early, don't make ......"

The guard opened the big iron door of the prison warehouse with an expressionless face, and helped Xia Buer loosen the shackles before pushing him in, only to see a large bunk covered with a green carpet, sitting on a full eight hateful men, all looking at him with unkind eyes, except for a little old man who closed his eyes and recuperated sitting in the innermost.

Xia Buer only took a second to tell who was the number one here, the number one called hot pot slept in the position closest to the door, not only arrogantly occupied the two bunks, but also twisted a string of yellow jade beads in his hand, and there was a strong muscular man beside him, this kind of number two person is generally called a roller, which means a thug.

"Boom~"

The heavy fence door was closed dullly, except for the careless hot pot and the little old man, the rest of the people sat up almost at the same time, Xia Buer immediately sighed sadly, tonight he will either beat everyone here, or be beaten by everyone.

"Do you know the rules......

The roller wearing the blue vest looked at Xia Buer coldly, this color vest means that he has been sentenced and will only serve a short sentence in the detention center, and his physique should be regarded as a top thug here, this kind of person is generally called the "golden roller", except for the number one is his most fierce.

"Understood!"

Xia Buer nodded without hesitation, the eight on this bunk were all old fritters who were fighting, and it was basically a dead end for him to beat eight with his bare hands, so he looked directly at the head and said: "Brother Hot Pot! What is your account number, I will immediately ask my daughter-in-law to give you 50,000!"

"Yo ~ boy, my heart is clear......"

Hot pot slowly sat up from the bunk, looked at Xia Buer and said with a cruel smile: "It's a pity! You kid offended someone who shouldn't be offended, people asked me to kill you, if I take your money tonight, I will be the one who will be unlucky to turn around!"

"100,000! 50,000 ......"

Xia Buer looked at the two of them with blazing eyes, and the two glanced at each other in surprise, but the drum immediately said something to the hot pot, who knew that Xia Buer immediately raised his voice and said: "200,000! Brother Drum 100,000! This is the highest price I can come up with, it's okay to beat me up for three maturity!"

"This ......"

Brother Hot Pot opened his mouth and hesitated, but he was obviously moved by the price offered by Xia Buer, but when he instinctively looked at the roller, the roller was embarrassed: "Boss!

"Call someone! Ask them if it's okay to break a leg, and if you make a eunuch, this kid will be completely ruined......"

Brother Hot Pot waved his hand very angrily, obviously tempted by the price offered by Xia Buer, the roller hurriedly ran to the door and pressed the electric bell, Xia Buer also sat next to Brother Hot Pot, who knew that no one answered after pressing the electric bell for a long time, and the roller even shouted several times and was also in vain.

"It's no fun! I don't want to talk to us......

The roller spread his hands in disappointment, and the hot pot brother immediately scolded his mother angrily, but Xia Buer suddenly hooked his waist and retched, and everyone immediately looked at him inexplicably, but saw him quickly pull out a cotton thread from his throat.

"!"

Brother Hot Pot jumped up from the bed suddenly, they were well-informed and naturally knew what it meant, and the roller at the door immediately pounced, but Xia Buer jumped on the bed one step ahead of him, and directly kicked Brother Hot Pot's crotch with a kick, grabbed his hair and yelled: "Don't come here!

"You fuck ......"

The roller and the others were all full of anger, but Xia Bu already had a sharp cone in his hand, this thing was only slightly longer than his little thumb, and it had always been hung on his key ring for self-defense, and it was this thing that he had just swallowed in the police car.

However, the assistant police thought that he was trying to commit suicide by swallowing a blade, but in fact he secretly removed a cotton thread from the seat cushion of the police car, tied it to the cone and swallowed it in his throat raw, and finally stuck the end of the cotton thread between his teeth.

"Little... Little brother, count you ruthless, how about we make friends......

Brother Hot Pot covered his crotch with a painful face, his throat had been punctured by a cone, but he never expected Xia Buer to be so ruthless at a young age, this method is easy to stab the esophagus, not to mention, if it falls into the stomach, it will be life-threatening, and the ruthless master who is not playing with his life will not dare to do it at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, give Lao Tzu squatting against the wall, if you dare to play tricks, let him be buried with him......"

Xia Buer roared with a hideous face, although the group of people were all unwilling, but their boss was held in their hands and they couldn't choose, so they could only obediently squat against the wall in a row, except for the little old man sitting in the innermost, who looked at him lightly and then withdrew his gaze.

"Little brother, you can't keep holding me like this, as long as you let me go, I promise not to trouble you......"

Brother Hot Pot tilted his head with a bitter face, he didn't doubt that Xia Buer would dare to kill him, but Xia Buer sat down according to him, and wrapped his legs and feet around him, then sneered: "Don't worry! I have time to spend slowly with you, it's better than being made a dead eunuch by you!"

"This is a task that has been pressed down from above, we have no grievances, why are you bothered......"

Brother Hot Pot sighed sadly, but no matter what he said, Xia Buer just ignored him, and took care of himself Since he took out a cigarette in his pocket, Meimei lit one for himself, and the rest of the people just stared at him with big eyes, all with a helpless face.

"Ah......h

I don't know who suddenly yawned, Xia Buer instinctively looked up, the clock on the wall was already pointing to ten o'clock, even the hot pot brother dozed off in his arms, and the roller sat on the ground and complained: "Lao Tzu has been in and out of the number more than a dozen times, the first time I met a birdman like you, what's the matter!"

"It's not you who forced it, you and I are willing to him......"

Xia Buer rolled his eyes angrily, but he was suddenly stunned, the little old man in the corner didn't know when he put on a mask, or a 3M industrial-grade mask, he immediately said loudly: "Hey, old man, what kind of mask are you wearing?"

"I have respiratory diseases and I have allergies without a mask......"

The little old man didn't look at him with his eyes closed, but Xia Buer muttered in his heart, the other party's mask was new at a glance, and his posture against the wall didn't look like he wanted to sleep, but as if he was waiting for something, so he patted the fat face of the hot pot brother and asked, "Hey, what crime did the old boy commit?"

"Death row prisoner, shoot ...... in a few days"

Brother Hot Pot snorted in a daze, and even the harazi flowed out, but Xia Buer's heart suddenly flashed a flash of lightning, and he immediately pointed to the drum and the others and shouted: "Take a towel and wet it and throw it to me, use the boiling water you drink yourself, hurry up!"

"Damn, let's not let people sleep......"

A man scolded impatiently, so he had to get up and wet the towel and throw it to Xia Buer, Xia Buer directly covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, and almost couldn't even take care of the hot pot brother, but the little old man opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes looked at him very gloomy.

"Quick! bring me a ...... too"

Brother Hot Pot opened his eyes and shouted suddenly, it turned out that he had been pretending to be sleepy, and the roller and the others immediately looked at each other inexplicably, but they still got up and wet the towel and threw it to him, and the others didn't care what happened, they all got a wet towel with a confused face.

"Boss, what's going on, no one will set fire......"

The roller stared at his eyes full of confusion, in fact, the hot pot brother didn't know what was going on, he just kept looking at the little old man, but the little old man suddenly sneered and said: "The new little ghost is very clever, you all have to thank him tonight, he saved your life!"

"Big guy, we're in the same number, I haven't treated you badly......"

Brother Hot Pot shrank into Xia Buer's arms nervously, almost squeezing out Xia Buer's, but the little old man closed his eyes again and stopped talking, and time passed minute by minute, but just when the moisture on everyone's towels was about to dry out, a black shadow suddenly hit the door.

"Knock~"

The dull impact sound startled everyone, and the roller and the others all looked out of the door in surprise, it was actually a guard who pounced on the fence gate, but the other party roared wildly, and the corners of the mouth on both sides were torn to the root behind the ear, and the hot pot brother immediately shouted in a panic: "Mom!

(I don't know how many little sisters and sisters received gifts last night, and were tricked into opening a room again, and changed from a girl to a sister-in-law overnight, but Futu still wants to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and happy forever!)