The two strong men who rushed in were thugs that Hans had bought with money, and they were both local idle bastards. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info beats someone, you can get ten red tickets, this job sounds very comfortable. When they arrived at their destination, the two were shocked again, they didn't expect to swagger into the detention room of the police station and beat people.

What does this mean? The beating of people is tacitly approved by the local police station, and if it really causes a lot of trouble, there is no need to take responsibility for it, and some people will resist the matter, so the two of them show no mercy, and they will call for the sticks and beckon.

The stick is ferocious, specifically hitting his head, and if he goes down with a stick, he will basically have a concussion, and these two people are really black and ruthless.

Su Tao frowned, sighed secretly, and felt a little lost in his heart, two Chinese people were bought by the Germans and killed their compatriots, which was obviously a thing that made people hateful.

However, he failed to do so, although Su Tao was handcuffed on his hands, he was not a problem to deal with the two bastards.

Before the bastard who came up first could react, he felt a blow to his jaw and lost consciousness. The other noticed something was wrong and was about to retreat, but was kicked in the abdomen, then kicked in the face and fainted against the wall.

Su Tao found that after practicing martial arts with Yan Wuhen, he used the hidden power of his body's acupuncture points to become more and more handy.

These people were all used, so Su Tao was only slightly punished.

After another moment, the door of the detention room was opened, and a policeman walked in, saw the bastard fainting on the ground, was startled, and hurriedly retreated, locked the door, and reported the situation to the above.

Su Tao sighed helplessly, I am afraid that his own care will also be upgraded to a higher level, not just with handcuffs.

The door was opened again, and someone pointed a gun at him, and ordered in a deep voice: "Don't move, raise your hands!"

Su Tao raised his hand truthfully, and a policeman next to him rushed over and hurriedly held down Su Tao.

Su Tao felt the pain in his lower abdomen, and snorted, these policemen regarded themselves as violent criminals, so in the process of capturing themselves, the small movements in their hands did not stop.

"Director Yang, I'm afraid I can't lock him up here. One of the policemen whispered, "Why don't you send him to Prison No. 3? ”

Director Yang nodded, glanced at the police in a complicated manner, and said in a low voice: "Okay, then send it to the third prison!"

Seeing that Su Tao did not resist, Director Yang asked the two bastards to be dragged out, and then dialed the phone number of the Third Prison. The No. 3 Prison in Bashu Province is the closest prison near Baitan Town, which houses many serious prisoners and is one of the best in the country.

Half an hour later, the bulletproof prisoner transport vehicle drove into the police station, and the prison guards with loaded guns walked out of the car and escorted Su Tao out of the detention room.

Sitting not far away, in an off-road vehicle, Hans cut a cigar, lit it with a lighter, and leisurely swallowed the smoke.

Everything is walking like your own plan, and this is only the first step.

When the sirens faded away, Hans dialed a number and asked, "Is it arranged?"

The other side laughed fiercely, "Boss, as long as the money is in place, those ruthless people dare to do anything, let alone a whole person, it is his life, and it is not a problem." ”

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Su Tao sat in the escort car, was held by the prison guard with a gun to his waist, he didn't expect that he would become a criminal one day, and was escorted to prison, although he occasionally lacked morality in his life, some insidious and cheap, but overall, the merits outweighed the faults, and he was a good citizen with a sense of responsibility.

Of course, his mood is not so pessimistic, mainly because he has a clear conscience, so many people outside pay attention to him, and it is only a matter of time before he gets out of trouble.

Moreover, he felt that this trip to prison was also a rare experience, and when he became famous, he must record this story in it when he wants to publish a book and a biography.

The worse things go, the more relaxed Su Tao feels, for a high-level opponent like Hans, if you don't make a big deal out of it, it will be difficult to attract attention.

In his opinion, Hans looks very smart, but in fact he is digging his own grave step by step. Of course, judging by his current form, he was in a terrible situation and Hans emerged as the winner.

The most depressing part is that when I was held down in the detention room just now, I was smashed a few times by those policemen, although I was not seriously injured, but my heart was cold. He really felt very helpless and disappointed about the current situation of the grassroots police station.

Su Tao can also understand that he is treated like this, mainly because he is a foreigner, if he is in Hanzhou, he will not encounter this kind of thing; On the other hand, there was Hans and certain officials in the town, who were the manipulators behind the scenes.

The No. 3 Prison in Bashu Province, located in Chenhe City, 30 kilometers away, when I arrived at the prison, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, there was no one around, the cold buildings were lying there quietly, the tall cement wall pulled the power grid, the dark iron door was illuminated by the light, like the blood mouth of a crocodile, and there was a small door next to it, which was a passage for the staff to enter and exit.

The spotlight hit Su Tao's body, and he subconsciously looked up, and the armed policeman stood on the guard tower in the distance with a gun on his back, scanning the courtyard coldly. In real life, it is completely impossible for prisoners to escape from prison, in addition to the patrolling armed forces, there are also dog barking, and the three layers of protection measures inside and outside, making the atmosphere appear quiet, solemn and calm.

After a simple handover, Su Tao was led over by a prison guard who looked to be less than thirty years old.

The prison guards are not tall, about 1.68 meters, but they are stout, and when they walk, they swing their arms like crabs, and they run rampant, implying that this is their own territory, and no matter what kind of character you are outside, you must obey your own discipline here.

Su Tao followed the prison guards inside, the long corridor, only dim lights, the prison implements a unified work and rest arrangement, at this point in time, all the prisoners have already slept.

The prison guard walked to the end of the corridor and opened a door, and Su Tao looked inside, it was a large shop, just like the hall of the bathhouse, with a group of people lying in black. Although many people heard the movement, no one dared to look up, after all, this is a prison, and they have long been accustomed to the rules inside.

It's so late, and there are prison guards who send people over, and they must be new prisoners.

The guard pointed to one of the empty beds and whispered, "This is yours!"

A person behind him pushed hard, and Su Tao staggered forward two steps.

The prison guard was about to leave, and when he was leaving, he took out his baton, knocked on the right front of the shop, and then slammed the iron door outside.

The smell of the cell was very turbid, the smell of the air was not very good, not long after Su Tao lay down, it was estimated that the prison guards had gone away, and the prisoners who were lying quietly on the bunk suddenly jumped up. These people are alive and well, where are they still the way they looked when they were sleeping just now.

"New kid, what's your name!" The middle-aged man who had been knocked on the side of the bed by a baton just now leaned over and asked lightly.

"Su Tao!" Su Tao replied truthfully.

"Something's wrong!" The middle-aged man touched his bald head and continued to ask.

"Wronged!" Su Tao looked very submissive, a twenty-year-old young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, in the eyes of the prisoner, he felt that he was a tender calf at first glance, and he had not passed through the market.

"Damn, brothers who are locked up here, how many of them have not been wronged!" The bald head laughed and scolded angrily.

Just now, the prison guard knocked three times on the head of his bed, he is an old bird, he knows the meaning, let himself clean up this guy, don't make trouble. The bald head is nicknamed Heipi, one of the bosses of the third prison, originally killed someone and was sentenced to death, but later his meritorious performance was changed to life, and recently the life sentence was changed to 30 years, and he can continue to reduce his sentence because he can be a man and has a good relationship with the prison guards.

This cell is dedicated to the detention of violent prisoners, and after the newcomers come in, they are handed over to the black skin for training, which is a common method in prisons.

However, the two prompts just given by the prison guard are also very uncommon, indicating that the newcomer has offended people outside, and the prison guard wants him to greet him extraordinarily.

"Brother Heipi, this kid is so tender, let me play with it!" A skinny man next to him leaned over and said with a grin.

"Well, just play with it, just don't get killed. Heipi patted the thin man on the shoulder and took a step back, feeling that the prison had a lot more fun because of the appearance of this newcomer.

The thin man pointed at the two people and grinned, "Hold his hand for me!" After finishing speaking, he walked towards Su Tao, ready to pick up Su Tao's pants.

Su Tao wants to swear and let this guy really touch himself, it will be disgusting for a lifetime.

However, before the thin man got close, he felt that the person flew up and pressed against the audience who were sitting on the opposite bed smoking and watching the play, causing a burst of screams.

Before everyone had time to react, Su Tao walked quickly to the iron gate, pinched his throat and shouted loudly: "Are there any cadres here?

Prisoners in prisons are generally called prison guards, and there are generally three ways to call them, correction, cadre, or government. Su Tao chose to call the second title, which also indirectly shows that he is not particularly unfamiliar with prison.

Heipi was dumbfounded, looking at Su Tao's expression, what is this kid doing? Where is he afraid?

Sure enough, there was no movement outside, a deathly silence.

Su Tao slowly turned around, pressed the bone joints with his fingers, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at a group of stunned violent criminals, revealing a very dragged look.

Heipi walked in front of the thin man, took a look, his arm was folded into a strange arc, only inlet air, no breath, he suddenly felt his twin strands tremble, and he had a bad premonition, this young man was not a young chick at all, he looked well-behaved just now, and he was completely pretended.