In the Anning District Detention Center, a police officer walked into one of the detention cells, where several ruffians were held, all of whom were regular visitors. This kind of person is the most troublesome, he keeps committing big things and small things, and going to the detention center is as normal as going home, and he comes back to visit when he has time, and he has to take care of their food.

"Brother Zhang, it's early, have you eaten?"

"Did your conscience find that you want to let us out?"

Seeing the police officers coming, a few thugs in the detention room were unhurried, put away a deck of cards that they had brought in, and they all had hippie smiles, not taking him seriously, and they could hear that they were already very familiar with each other and had a "deep" understanding of each other.

"Give me less hippie smiles! Believe it or not, I'll lock you up for a month this time?"

The majesty of the police officer was challenged, and he said with a straight face, he looked down on these scum from the bottom of his heart.

Usually they are impatient, they are thrown in the detention center for a month and a half, they forget to let them out, and they can be locked up for a few more days, and they will not even be able to protect their interests in the most basic and correct ways. In other words, they don't dare to completely tear their faces with the people at the police station, otherwise they will often deal with each other, and they will feel better.

"It just so happens that I haven't caught any oil and water this month, so it's good to solve the food here, can you really take care of food and live for a month?"

A few gangsters are not afraid of him at all, what should they do, it's almost the same after changing the director.

"Director Zhao asked you to do something, and if you do it, I will let you out tomorrow. ”

The police officer barely resisted the urge to go in and beat them, and carried Director Zhao out, it was still important to do business first.

"Director Zhao is looking for us again? Is he treating us as free prisons? You go back and tell him that we won't do anything illegal!"

A thug who seemed to be taking the lead waved his hand and said righteously.

"Yes! unless you give money!"

The other chimed in, causing a laugh on the side.

"Then you can do it, anyway, I've already brought it, don't say I didn't warn you. Wait a minute, there will be a Japanese guy locked up with you, you fix him, don't let him get better inside, this is what Director Zhao meant. ”

The police officer looked sarcastic, and he also got the hang of it? I know how to get money for doing things? Unfortunately, I don't look at who the target is, and I am afraid that I am not looking for death when I find Director Zhao's head.

"Jap, I like this! When will I get locked in? I'm getting a little itchy right now. ”

"Then let's go out for two more days, it's not often that fun things like this happen. ”

As soon as they heard what the police officer said, several people forgot about asking for money, and they were ready to show off their skills one by one. In fact, they are also patriotic young people, but that group of vulgar people don't understand.

"Don't beat people up, or send you directly to prison to see if it's as comfortable inside as here?"

Seeing the enthusiasm of a few gangsters, the police were really afraid that they would go out of line and make things bigger, so they had to remind them loudly.

"Got it, it's really long-winded! We'll be measured, we're doing this kind of thing, you laymen don't beep around here, hurry up and send people in, play cards here every day, do you know how boring it is?" said the leader impatiently.

The police officer sneered, we laymen, we just didn't greet you! He was too lazy to care about these stupid forks, and left after explaining the matter, not wanting to stay here for a moment.

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Koizumi-kun was taken to the police station, and after a trip through the process, he was sent to the detention center, where a group of barbarians turned a blind eye to his request to find an embassy, saying only that they would help him contact him. Hell knows when they'll be in touch? He didn't want to stay in such a filthy place any longer.

When he walked in, he realized that it was not a solitary detention cell, and that the group of police officers had stuffed him with a few colorful thugs who didn't look good.

He has seen a lot of this kind of people, and they are the most unqualified people in China, much worse than their Japanese black and astringent society, and their Japanese black and astringent society are all good people, helping to maintain social order, and will also help the old grandmother cross the road, which is like this garbage? Bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, they will only bully the common people for fun, and they are big scum.

"Wait a minute, I asked to change the room, I'm a foreign guest, I want a single room!"

Koizumi-kun shouted at the two departing police officers, he usually didn't pay attention to these people outside, but in this kind of place, he didn't have the courage to stay with them.

I heard that China's detention centers are very dark and chaotic, and if you play games in them, you will die, although he has the status of a foreign guest, he does not dare to guarantee that this group of uninformed rough people do not know the rules.

He is still somewhat self-aware of his Japanese identity, and he will not be popular in most places, and if he is targeted, he will have to suffer.

As if they hadn't heard, the two police officers walked away, and disappeared as soon as they turned the corner.

"What's the noise? Don't you see we're playing cards? Damn, I'm wrong with all my cards, and if you lose, I'll let you eat all the cards!"

Koizumi-kun shouted unwillingly, in exchange for a vicious voice, he looked back, several gangsters who were playing cards, all staring at him with malicious intentions, with evil smiles on their faces.

Koizumi-kun didn't dare to speak back, for fear that they would really anger him, so he silently walked away and sat on the only empty stool in the detention cell.

"Little Japanese devil, are you looking for death? You dare to sit on our boss's stool? Tai Sui's head is groundbreaking, right?"

Before Koizumi-kun could sit down, several thugs stood up together, glared at him angrily, and their clenched fists looked very hard and strong.

One of them was even more hooked, and the stool was pulled aside by him, and Koizumi-kun, who was still in a daze and unprepared, suddenly fell to the ground. Before he could explain his grievances, several casserole-sized fists enlarged in his eyes and beckoned to him.

"Paralyzed, I've long seen that you Japanese devils are unhappy, and you dare to provoke us, I can't kill you!"

A group of people punched and kicked, and they kept swearing and swearing, ignoring the wailing of Koizumi-kun under their feet.

"What's the point of doing this? Strip him of his clothes and tie him up with his clothes, which they like to tie up the Japanese the most. ”

The boss gave an order, and several people were careless and stripped Koizumi-kun clean, if he wasn't afraid of looking at the long needle's eye, he wouldn't even be left with his underwear.

In November, it was already very cold on Gusu's side, lying on the cold floor, Koizumi-kun was ashamed and indignant, but compared to the shame in his heart, the real cold was even more uncomfortable, and the whole person was rolled into a ball, and his heart was like ashes.