Xing Lie's words made everyone look at that guy and Qiao Zhenxing, even Lao Wu. But after watching it for a long time, the clear blood marks on the faces of the two people don't seem to be different, if there is a difference, one is on the left side of the face and the other is on the right side, but what does this mean?

Xing Lie sighed: "This IQ!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Stop!" Lao Wu shouted.

Xing Lie stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lao Wu's face turned blue again: "Tell me, what is the difference between the injuries on the two of them." If your reasons don't convince me, you're in for a treat. ”

"Alas!" Xing Lie sighed again, pointing to Qiao Zhenxing, who had just gotten up on the ground, but his head was still clouded, "Look at the wound on his face, where is his thumb." Look at the wound on the face of the second cargo, where is the thumb. ”

"Huh?" I don't know who snorted, and then I heard a crisp snap, and an excited voice sounded, "I know, I know." If someone slaps me, the thumb is on top, and if I slap myself, the thumb is underneath. ”

Xing Lie looked up and saw that the person who spoke was still a child, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the childishness on his face had not yet been exhausted. But at this time, his face was full of excitement.

Xing Lie beckoned: "Little brother, come here!"

The young man hesitated for a moment, but finally walked over, Xing Lie looked at Lao Wu: "Wu Jiao, if there is anything you don't understand, you can ask this child." After speaking, he shook his head helplessly, "This IQ!"

Lao Wu's face changed from blue to purple, and from purple to red, why did he feel so hot. But when he saw the guy still lying on the ground, his face turned blue again. He finally realized what it means to be a pig teammate.

The little old man quickly caught up with Xing Lie and said with a smile: "Boy, if that guy pulls the right face with his left hand and the left side with his right hand, won't you see the flaw?"

Xing Lie also laughed: "Just a few things, they dare to jump in front of me." I don't know if Xia Honglang is unavailable, or if he has a problem with his own IQ, so he has achieved the effect of gathering like things. ”

The canteen is really big, and the decoration style is also very user-friendly. Although it can't be compared with the luxurious decoration of the hotel outside, don't forget that this is a detention center, and all of them are criminal suspects except for armed police and prison guards. It's also nice to be able to eat in a canteen with such a good environment.

Xing Lie tilted his head and glanced at the little old man: "I heard that it costs money to eat in the detention center?"

The little old man nodded: "No, how much to spend every day, too much is not good." ”

Xing Lie was stunned: "For Mao?"

The little old man said, "Some people here are rich, but most of them are poor. If rich people eat big fish and meat every day, other people who have no money can only eat wowotou and drink cabbage soup without a little oil and water, which is likely to cause hatred of the rich. ”

Xing Lie waved his hand: "You go to eat!"

The little old man glared, and said dissatisfiedly: "How old is my old man, you go to cook." ”

Xing Lie shrugged: "I don't have any money!"

"Damn!" the little old man scolded, "don't pretend to be pathetic to me, go and cook." ”

Xing Lie also scolded: "When I came in, I searched all over my body, and I didn't even leave a dime of steel hammer." ”

"Oops!" Duan Hu was holding the vegetables, and when he passed by Xing Lie's side, his feet slipped, his whole body leaned back, and a bowl of steaming cabbage soup in his hand went straight to Xing Lie's head.