"Hehe, I will tell the judge in court about the whole thing, so that he can know how the police in LH City handled the case. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiang Aoyu smiled coldly, annoyed with Lao Sun's despicable behavior in his heart, and did not leave any affection, squinting his eyes and saying.

"Stinky boy!" Lao Sun was so angry that his old face turned red, and he was almost about to draw a gun to shoot, but suddenly thought that there was a camera in the interrogation room, and turned his head to Xiao Li and ordered: "Xiao Li, take him down and lock him in those people's rooms." ”

He knew that the room Lao Sun was talking about was full of felons, and this was to put this kid to death. Xiao Li's face changed slightly, and according to Lao Sun's instructions, he escorted Xiang Aoyu out of the interrogation room.

There is a row of dilapidated bungalows at the back of the LH East District Police Station, and Xiang Aoyu was escorted here by Xiao Li and changed into a yellow pony coat marked 'East District Detention Center'.

"This is it, take him in!" Xiao Li escorted Xiang Aoyu to a cell with a 9527 door number and commanded in a low voice.

The policeman in charge of guarding opened the cell, pushed Xiang Aoyu in, quickly locked the iron door, turned his head and glanced at Xiao Li, with a sinister smile on his face.

According to Xiang Aoyu's crimes, he should be imprisoned in those cells where there were fights and petty theft, but because of Lao Sun's relationship, he was put in a felon's cell.

As soon as he walked into the cell, Xiang Aoyu saw a strong man with a shirtless body and a green dragon tattooed on his chest lying on the bed with a comfortable face, and a young man with a white face behind him obediently massaged his shoulders.

The strong man of the green dragon glanced at Xiang Aoyu contemptuously, and asked coldly: "Boy, look at your thin skin and tender meat, what did you do to be imprisoned?" ”

"When I saw that a policeman was not pleasing to the eye, I cursed a few more words." Xiang Aoyu looked at the cell and said casually.

"Tsk! It's quite bold! The corners of the Qinglong strong man's mouth twitched, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and commanded. Lao Tzu's name is Qinglong, and I don't embarrass you now, come and massage the soles of my feet! ”

Massage the soles of your feet? Xiang Aoyu showed a curious look, flipped through the memories he had absorbed in his mind, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that there is a bad habit in prison, after the newcomer is locked in, he must be beaten by the cellmate in the cell, and the Qinglong in front of him is the boss of this cell, listening to his tone, as long as Xiang Aoyu steps forward to massage the soles of his feet, he can save a meal of flesh and skin.

"Grass! Don't you understand? Seeing Xiang Aoyu standing there motionless, Qinglong stood up abruptly and shouted fiercely.

"Uncle." Xiang Aoyu deliberately showed pity and whispered. "I'm still a high school student, I really don't understand what you say!"

Qinglong looked at Xiang Aoyu, revealing an idiot look, stretched out his finger and pointed to his feet, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu asked you to come over and massage the soles of my feet, understand?" ”

"Oh!" Xiang Aoyu deliberately dragged out his voice, nodded, and said with a serious face. "Massage the soles of your feet? Don't do it! ”

"Yo, this high school student took the wrong medicine, and he actually dared to provoke the Qinglong in room 9527?"

"Yes, it is said that last time a new murderer wanted to snatch the position of the boss of room 9527, but was beaten to death by Qinglong."

"Alas! Young people are too impulsive, isn't it just to massage the soles of their feet, but not to die. ”

Hearing Xiang Aoyu's refusal of Qinglong's request, the prisoners in the cell surrounded each other, whispering to each other, with incredible expressions written on their faces.

"Interesting, Lao Tzu has been here for three years, the first time I met you, who doesn't plant and don't have long eyes, let Lao Tzu teach you a good lesson, what should a new rookie do!" Seeing that Xiang Aoyu didn't give any face, Qinglong shook his head gloomily, moved his whole body, walked towards Xiang Aoyu, and suddenly raised his casserole-sized fist and smashed Xiang Aoyu's head fiercely.

Xiang Aoyu's figure moved slightly, dodged the opponent's fist, stretched out his right hand suddenly, grabbed the opponent's wrist tightly, and pulled it gently.

Boom!

I saw the burly Qinglong's body fall forward uncontrollably and fell to the ground, grinning in pain, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

Xiang Aoyu jumped up, sat heavily on Qinglong's back, and asked with a cold face, "Does this dog taste good eating?" ”

"Uh, uh, bah." was knocked down by others in one move, Qinglong didn't react at all, spit out the dust in his mouth, and struggled to turn over and put down Xiang Aoyu, but he felt as if he had been pressed against a boulder weighing 10,000 catties, and he couldn't move at all.

Xiang Aoyu stretched out his hand and put it on the two-layer iron frame bed beside him, broke the foot of the iron frame bed hard, smashed it on the soles of Qinglong's feet, and asked coldly: "Don't you want me to help you massage the soles of your feet, is this cool?" ”

There were bursts of intense pain from the soles of his feet, so that Qinglong couldn't help but scream loudly, and his feet kept moving, trying to dodge the iron rod, but the other party could always hit the soles of his feet accurately.

"Big brother, the younger brother has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please let me go." Qinglong finally couldn't hold back and begged loudly for mercy.

Seeing that Qinglong, who dominated room 9527, was knocked down by this emaciated teenager in a few clicks, the other prisoners in the cell didn't react at all, and they all showed disbelieving expressions and looked at Xiang Aoyu blankly.

Xiang Aoyu slowly stood up, lay on the iron frame bed, stared at Qinglong, and sneered: "Now I don't embarrass you, come and massage the soles of my feet!" ”

Qinglong turned over and sat on the ground, rubbing the soles of his aching feet vigorously, hearing Xiang Aoyu's words, his face froze, wasn't this what he said to him just now?

"If you still want to be knocked on the bottom of your feet by me, you don't have to come here." Xiang Aoyu cocked Erlang's legs and said with a strange smile.

Seeing this, the white young man who was massaging Qinglong's shoulder just now hurriedly ran over, massaged Xiang Aoyu with a diligent face, and made his position clear to Xiang Aoyu.

Xiang Aoyu did not refuse, enjoying the comfort coming from his shoulder, his deep gaze fell on Qinglong, waiting for his next move.

Qinglong struggled to stand up, his old face showed a hesitant expression, and when he saw Xiang Aoyu's cold gaze, he was shocked, as if he had lost his strength, and walked over with his head drooping.

"Holy! Qinglong succumbed like this? ”

"Mom, room 9257 has changed the boss, and the little white face has good eyesight, and he is the first to run out to massage the new boss."

"By the way, I also hid a box of cigarettes under my pillow, quickly take it out and honor it to the new boss."

The prisoners who have been able to survive in room 9527 until now, one by one, are delicate, and when they see Qinglong losing power, they all return to their positions like exploding and take out the good things that have been treasured for a long time, put them in front of Xiang Aoyu, and then stand aside, whispering in each other's ears, pointing at Qinglong, their eyes full of disdain.

Feeling the abnormal gazes cast by the other prisoners, the old man walked over with a flushed face, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands and took off Xiang Aoyu's shoes, and was about to massage when there was a sudden clicking sound at the door of the cell.