"Ye Fan!" a uniformed police officer, standing outside the door, shouted loudly to Ye Fan in the room.

"Here!"

Ye Fan was originally sitting on the bed, squinting and meditating, and when he heard his name called, he immediately responded.

"Take your stuff and come out!"

The officer's expression was serious, with an inviolable majesty.

"En?" Ye Fan's eyes opened and closed, could it be that the matter of the winery has been investigated and understood, and the efficiency is so fast...

"My sister's sitting on the head of the bed, my brother's walking on the shore, loving and loving..."

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help humming a little song in his mouth, and secretly thought: I don't have to accompany the old man in the soul realm anymore, I have to serve him for a massage every day...

"Hey!" the corner of the officer's mouth rose, and he stretched out his right hand and pointed at it: "What are you happy about, why are you singing?"

"Officer, aren't you going to let me out?"

"Let you out? Is it the day? You treat the detention center as a hotel, and you will pat your ass and leave after one night? Hurry up! Follow me and give you a transfer!"

The plot was so flipped, it made Ye Fan's heart cold, but fortunately he didn't say what he thought in his heart, if he let the old man of the Heavenly Demon know that he was so unpopular, he would not be half angry!

"Officer, I'm fine here, what number to transfer, I won't bother to take care of it!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he put the things back in the packed, and sat on the bed to meditate.

"Well, you have a big temper, are you going to rebel? I'm not joking with you! Adjust normally, hurry up and follow me!"

"The words of the first bird with the gun" faintly floated over Ye Fan's head, the old man of the Heavenly Demon was in the soul realm, and he talked to him about this a few days ago, although he liked the seclusion of this single room, but for now he still had to obey the arrangement...

"Officer, can I ask why I need to adjust?"

The police officer turned his head slightly, and said angrily: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, obey the arrangement! I can tell you, it's all for your own good, resist strictly, how long do you want to be locked up here!? Don't make trouble for me!"

The police officer has something to say, Ye Fan heard it, in this Huacheng, the Long family and the Han family have the strength to make themselves comfortable here, at least there will be no situation like the last time they met Brother Kun, simply using force to solve the problem, it is too boring...

"Thank you, officer, right now!"

Ye Fan bowed politely, hurriedly packed his things, and followed.

From the next cell, a fat man was also called out, and followed Ye Fan one after the other, to a six-person cell.

As the cell door was opened, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps inside, the people inside were tidying up their appearance, and when the police officer appeared, the four people were already sitting on the edge of the Chase bed, not daring to breathe, raising their heads and looking ahead...

After Ye Fan and the fat man entered, with a "clang" sound of closing the door, the atmosphere inside suddenly became gloomy, and a person near the door looked up and looked out, and when he saw the police officer leaving, he immediately raised his feet and put them on the Chase bunk, lying back slightly on his side, his right shoulder was supported below, shaking Erlang's legs...

The fat man who came in with Ye Fan had his hands shaking so badly that he couldn't stand steadily, so nervous that he was about to pee his pants, and he didn't dare to look up at the four people sitting in the Chase shop on the side, who were moving their feet to slowly put down the things in their hands.

"How did you get in?"

The third man on the left is a bald head, with a long scar on his left forehead, from the door of his head to the corner of his eye on the right side, the scar left by the stitches is like a centipede, lying on the top of his head, looking from a distance, it is particularly terrifying, and it is he who asks questions.

At this time, he propped his hands on the bunk behind his back, and his dark pockmarked face looked at the two people in front of him with a hideous face, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, with contempt and disregard.

Ye Fan turned around, looked at the few people lying on the opposite Chase bunk, and then looked at the man who came in with him next to him, ignored them, turned around and continued to pack his things...

The fat man next to Ye Fan showed a cowardly expression, and seeing that Ye Fan didn't pay attention to them, he simply continued to pack his things...

"Two chicks, what do you say!"

Ye Fan didn't want to deal with them, but, on the contrary, they had already named them, and if they didn't respond, it would be inevitable that they would deal with them with fists and kicks...

"Big brother, what about calling me? I came in once, not Hina..."

Ye Fan shook his wit, and the other side must have thought that he was coming in for the first time...

The last time he went to the detention center, he understood the rules inside, he thought that if he had an experience, he would not have to be bullied, so that no one would be hurt, and everyone would be happy.

"The big ones are blowing, and the ones who enter this house are all chicks!"

The man with the centipede scar on his head shook his head and scolded.

Ye Fan lowered his head, it seemed that his face was not big enough, and he tried to control his emotions, as long as the other party didn't move, he would definitely not move a single hair of the other party...

"Say, why come in!"

The fat man next to Ye Fan was the first to raise his hand, which made him feel a little like when the teacher asked a question in class and was rushed to answer...

"I came in because I was framed..."

"What about you?"

Ye Fan looked at the handsome man next to him, from his neck to his face, he was already red, and there were beads of sweat on his nervous forehead, it seemed that he should have come in for the first time, and he was still quite afraid of this place.

"I..." Ye Fan touched his lips behind him, and said slowly: "I was also framed...."

“...”

Ye Fan said it, only to feel exactly the same reason as what people had just said, touched his forehead, felt a little embarrassed, and thought about it, it is right to say this, good wine, sales are rising steadily, just the same batch of goods has a problem, it is not framed, what else can it be?

"Hahaha..."

The four people in the shop on the opposite side laughed heartily, it seems that they are really two chicks, the first time they came in, this reason is so far-fetched.

"What's your name!"

"Wei Nannan. ”

"Ye Fan. ”

The first man on the right, after hearing Ye Fan's name, showed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and glanced at the man with a centipede scar on his head, confirmed his eyes, and met the person he was waiting for...

"Ahem, what are you doing, don't stare at other people!" The centipede man on his head waved his hand, signaling everyone to rest first, and made an OK gesture with his right hand, implying that he would do it again in the early hours of the evening...

Sleeping at night, Ye Fan is meditating as usual, practicing the mental method, and he has been practicing these days, he doesn't know whether it is useful or not, it is said that this magic of ability, if there is really a mental method to practice, and the technique of resolving the headache, then why did so many people with extraordinary abilities die because of the tumor in the brain, this logic seems to make no sense, but Ye Fan's dead horse is regarded as a live horse doctor, and his headache has not been attacked for several months, so he should regard cultivation as a pastime of fun...

Two large shops, Ye Fan and the fat man who came in together called Wei Nannan were one shop, but when the whole cell was crying loudly, he was secretly sobbing, like a helpless kitten, it seemed that he had been wronged, otherwise he would not have cried so deeply...

The bell rang in the early morning, and in Ye Fan's cell, there was originally a loud snoring, but it suddenly became quiet, and the four people in the opposite Datong shop were secretly getting up, wanting to see what kind of leg Ye Fan had, which could be worth a million!