Two more days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day of the transfer, and the prison will send prison guards to assist the police in the police station to escort Wang Xiang and several newly arrested Indians next door.

"Click~"

Wang Xiang and the three of them sat in a row, looking at the policeman who opened the door and came in with a faint gaze.

Despair will sharpen a person, and Manager Mo, who was originally timid and crying, now looks like a hermit who sees through life and death from the outside.

Although this is not immune to the influence of Wang Xiang and Guo Lin, I have to say that this belongs to the growth of a middle-aged and old man.

Several policemen who came in, holding long wooden sticks in one hand and handcuffs in the other, shouted in Chinese: "Kneel!

After finishing speaking, he waved a long wooden stick and swept at the buttocks and thighs of Wang Xiang and the others.

The force of swinging the wooden stick was very great, and the three of them were swept to their knees with a few sticks.

Then, the policemen held the handcuffs behind Wang Xiang and the others' hands.

During this period, Wang Xiang and the three were often beaten in the absence of people from the embassy.

The Indian police don't treat them as human beings at all.

It can be said that Wang Xiang and the three of them are covered with jet-black stick marks from the waist down.

Wang Xiang gritted his teeth and stared at the policeman who beat him with fire in his eyes.

After the handcuffs were fastened, a middle-aged prison guard wearing a prison guard's uniform and a beard walked towards Wang Xiang with a rope as thick as his little thumb.

While the prison guards and police were busy tying up Wang Xiang, they chatted in Chinese: "Tu Milan, I heard that you killed three prisoners in the prison some time ago? Is it true?"

"No, there are so many three! I just killed two! The last one I just broke my cervical vertebrae, and then I was sent back to his house, and his family finally let him euthanize!" said the prison guard with a smile.

The policeman shook his head with a smile and said, "You still hit so hard! By the way, I heard that your previous incident is almost settled, and it is estimated that you will be able to transfer back to the police station in a month at most!"

The prison guard smiled and said unexpectedly, "You know that too?"

"How could I not know, it was me and Waya Khan who went to deal with it together. The policeman said helplessly.

"You're unlucky!" the prison guard teased.

"It's not all your fault! You and Schvita took their 14-year-old daughter back to the police station, causing the family to run to the police station to make trouble!" the policeman said with a smile.

"It's not all to blame on that damn Gallic reporter! If he hadn't been photographed and published in the newspaper, I wouldn't have been a prison guard for half a year!" The prison guard said hatefully: "If the director hadn't asked me not to mess with that damn Gallic reporter, I would have hanged him with the untouchables who sued me!"

"Then again, who did you call to hang that untouchable?" asked the policeman, with some curiosity.

"I did it with my son, Schvita with his father and two younger brothers. The prison guard said proudly.

"But thank you and Vaya Khan for not writing in your report that they couldn't bear the pressure of life and hanged themselves. I guess I'm going to have to bleed a lot this time. The prison guard said gratefully.

"It's okay!" the policeman laughed.

"What did they do to these Huaxia bastards?" the prison guard asked.

"The son-in-law of the Gandhi family wants to be rectified!" the policeman explained.

"Is it the Indian vampire?" asked the prison guard, surprised.

I heard that this time, it was his new investment in the electrical industry that could not compete with the other party, so he designed to swallow the other party. The policeman smiled and said, "However, the other party seems to be quite powerful in Huaxia." So, this time the vampire demon didn't succeed in sucking the other party dry. ”

"The vampire maniac missed, huh?" the prison guard was surprised.

I heard that a few days ago, the other party sold those two factories to him. Tsk, a hundred million dollars!" the policeman said enviously.

Wang Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of anger surged into his heart.

The factory has been sold! The three of us are going to be sentenced! Bastard Guanghuang Group! Bastard Zhao Minghuang! Wang Xiang howled angrily in his heart.

Although I know that I will be used and will be abandoned!

Wang Xiang once expected that when he was weak, it would be possible to stage this scene.

I also thought about my own reaction to this situation.

More guessing the result, I still tend to smile bitterly afterwards.

But when you really act in this kind of play, and the protagonist is really yourself!

Except for anger, you really can't laugh it off!

"Are the three of them outcasts?" asked the prison guard.

"I guess so!" said the policeman, as if remembering something, and continued, "It's okay to play, they're going to court in a month." There should be a lot of foreign correspondents on the scene, and if something happens to them, you really can't afford it. ”

"Don't worry, I'll be measured! So beautiful and so white, how could I let them have an accident?" said the prison guard lewdly.

Listening to the conversation between the prison guards and the police, Wang Xiang's face changed, and a bad thought appeared in his mind.

Sometimes, the more you expect it not to happen, reality slaps you in the face.

Sure enough, Wang Xiang felt an extra hand on his buttocks.

Wang Xiang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he twisted his body, but found that under the restraint of the prison guards and the police, he was completely unable to dodge.

Bastard! You're going to die! You're absolutely dead! Wang Xiang swore secretly in his heart.

was beaten, Wang Xiang was not afraid, he was afraid of encountering this kind of dead pervert!

It's still a pervert that both handsome men and women eat!

Wang Xiang could fully feel that as he was escorted to walk outward, the hand on his buttocks became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Wang Xiang couldn't help but want to run away!

However, when I thought of the scene of the police officers in the police station holding guns and scolding me, I still gave up this irrational thought.

Just endure it, and then kill this dead pervert later! Wang Xiang kept comforting himself in his heart.

Fortunately, they were quickly escorted to the escort van waiting outside.

Wang Xiang endured the discomfort on his buttocks and turned his head to look.

It was not long before the police were able to assess the firearms of the police.

Each of the three escort vehicles was carrying three prisoners.

Luckily, Wang Xiang and Manager Guo Linmo were still in the same escort car.

The car started quickly.

Wang Xiang said in a low but fast Chinese language to Guo Lin, who was close to him: "Three escort cars, each with four policemen and two assault vehicles; four motorcycles with a total of eight people, four assault vehicles; two three-wheeled vehicles with six people, all equipped with assault guns! ”

As soon as the words fell, the policeman sitting next to him swept down with a stick.

Caught off guard, Wang Xiang couldn't help but cry out in a low voice.

The Indian police howled angrily in Chinese: "Miscellaneous, no talk!"

Wang Xiang gritted his teeth, and then forced himself to calm down.