Xiayou County, Detention Center.

"Bang dang."

The iron door of the cell was locked, and the police turned to leave.

Suddenly.

Wei Ming and Lin Botong became difficult brothers in the detention center.

Half an hour ago, they were drinking tea and chatting in the reception room of the store, and they became two suspects and were in prison.

Wei Ming was more alert, and as soon as he entered the cell, he kept observing the "cellmates" who lived in the same room.

Dozens of people inside, some of them got together to play poker, some were lying on the bed reading the newspaper, and when they saw the new "partner", they looked up at the same time and saluted.

One of the strong men, grinning, stretched out his hand and said, "New man, hand over the cigarette!" ”

This strong man is already in the prime of life, with a scruffy beard, bright eyes, and a cyan word "forbearance" tattooed on the back of his hand.

Lin Botong smiled, nodded, took out a Chinese cigarette from his pocket, threw it to the strong man, and said, "Please take care of it, big brother!" ”

The strong man took the cigarette case, took out one, and put it between his lips, and without any instructions, the "little brother" lit a cigarette for him.

Obviously, the strong man is the "big brother" in prison.

The strong man let out a puff of smoke and said, "Fatty, even if you know the rules, I won't embarrass you for the time being." The one next to you, where is your filial piety? ”

Wei Ming frowned and said, "I occasionally smoke one or two, but I never buy cigarettes, I smoke fat." ”

"Oh? You're in this group. In the middle of a sentence, the strong man suddenly changed color, and gave the commander, "Beat him!" ”

The five angry youths put down the playing cards in their hands, rushed towards Wei Ming, and began to punch and kick......

Lin Botong was shocked, raised his mobile phone, and hurriedly shouted while protecting Wei Ming with his fat body: "Stop!" Otherwise, I'll call the police! ”

"Hahaha......"

There was a lot of laughter in the cell, and even the five young men stopped beating and glared at Lin Botong as if they were freaks.

One of the young men, with dyed yellow hair, sneered: "Call the police in prison? Are you funny? ”

At this time, Huang Hai didn't realize why Lin Botong was in prison, but he could carry his mobile phone with him?

Yellow Hair also didn't realize why the other new inmate couldn't fight back and scolded and didn't talk back, with an idiot-like expression on his face?

Except for the strong man, the people in the entire cell were laughing at Lin Botong's "righteous act", and for a while, no one noticed Wei Ming's abnormality, and even Lin Botong thought that Wei Ming was stunned.

The strong man's eyes narrowed, and he had already noticed that the phone had not been confiscated. His nose twitched, as if searching for a source of scent in the air.

"Fatty, who do you want to call the police?"

"Officer Lin outside." Lin Botong did not hide it at all.

Officer Lin is a police officer in the detention center, and he was in charge of the registration of Lin and Wei just now.

"Do you know Officer Lin Chunlin?"

"That's right, he's not only a distant relative of mine, but also my father's sworn brother!"

The strong man stood up, threw away the playing cards in his hand, and asked in a serious tone, "Who is your father?" ”

"Kitchen knife forest." Limber was concise and to the point.

In these years, there may be shameless people who recognize thieves as fathers, but they definitely do not include Lin Botong.

The strong man shuddered, quickly took out the Chinese cigarette, returned it to Lin Botong, and said: "The water washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family!" ”

This sentence is a metaphor for the misunderstanding of one's own people because they don't know each other, which can not only explain the current situation, but also fully reflect Lin Han's popularity.

Even if Lin Han has washed his hands, few people dare to touch the tiger's buttocks. What's more, the strong man was originally Lin Han's younger brother back then.

"Big brother, take it, I have the cigarettes, you can ask Officer Lin for it at any time!" Lin Botong waved his mobile phone, with a deep meaning.

On the one hand, show off the aroma of new mobile phones; On the other hand, show the background of "there are people in the DPRK", ensure that Officer Lin is on call, and intimidate the other party not to act rashly.

The strong man's nostrils, one by one, twitched more frequently, and asked curiously: "Xiaolin, which brand of perfume do you spray on your body, why have I never smelled such a cow fork?" Is it a new product? Can you buy me a few bottles? ”

"I won't tell you!" Lin Botong was swaggering.

"Damn! Believe it or not, I beat you up personally? Back then, your dad and I were brothers who came and went in the water......"

"Oh? Why have I never met you? I suspect that you are pulling the banner, pulling the tiger skin, and borrowing my dad's name and headgear! ”

"Alas...... Ever since your father quit the world, he has cut off contact with us and forbade us to visit. The strong man sighed for a long time, and introduced himself, "If you don't believe it, you can call your father now and ask if there was a little brother of Guo Jiaxiang back then." ”

No need to ask.

This name is very distinctive, Lin Han has mentioned it many times, and Lin Botong is clear.

Back then, the relationship between Guo Jiaxiang and Lin Han was like the relationship between Guo Jia and Cao Cao.

Lin Botong put away his posture, put on a respectful face, and bowed to apologize: "I really have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, please forgive Uncle Guo!" ”

The two met again and began to talk warmly.

Seeing that the two were talking happily and had a very close relationship, Huang Hai couldn't help but be a little anxious, so he leaned to Guo Jiaxiang's side and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, that person's situation is not right, it seems that he was beaten stupid!" ”

Guo Jiaxiang turned his head to look and found Wei Ming looking stunned and stunned as an idiot, and he couldn't help but burst into his heart and roared: "What about him!" You can't do a little thing! Lao Tzu said a long time ago, don't be ruthless without my order......"

"Uncle Guo, it's okay, my friend often wanders, don't worry!"

Lin Botong knew very well that the few punches just now were just dismounting, and they did not mean to call for vital points, nor did they have the strength to fight to the death, so it was impossible to cause any big damage to Wei Ming. Because of his fists, he far exceeded Brother Ming.

By now, Lin Botong's pain had passed, leaving only a faint bruise, at most some damage to the capillaries under the epidermis. This little disaster and illness can be fully recovered after a short sleep.

However, to say that Lin Botong is not worried at all, that is not necessarily true.

At this time, Lin Botong was also full of suspicions.

- What kind of trouble is Brother Ming making? At such a critical juncture, why did snake spirit disease suddenly break out? Looking at his expression, it is almost exactly the same as when he was in the fruit drink shop? Last time it was said that the drawer fell down, but what the hell is it this time?

That's right, Limbotong's conjecture was not wrong at all.

Wei Ming's entire mind has been thrown into the drawer, and his performance outside is what everyone sees, similar to that of a cerebral palsy patient. The only difference is that Wei Ming's face is quite clean, with neither snot nor salivation.

It turned out that since meeting Hu Lianhua at Zhou Qing's house, Wei Ming had thoroughly understood that human mood fluctuations were the decisive factor in how fast or slow the drawer opened.

That is, if there are violent mood swings, the activation of kanji can be accelerated.

The violent mood swings are not limited to Wei Ming himself, but also the people around the user.

These days, Wei Ming originally wanted to verify it, but unfortunately, he really couldn't spare time, not only to be busy with the application procedures for the "Yinhan Flying Crossing", but also to be busy with the enchantment work of the aroma mobile phone.

It wasn't until Wei Ming was arrested and put in the detention center that he suddenly discovered that the air around him was completely different from the outside, and there seemed to be a special aura that was always around him.

This breath, a little gloomy and cold, seems to be a responsible emotion that has accumulated for a long time, which makes people shudder.

When I entered the cell, this strange feeling was even stronger, and a more gloomy aura came to my face and poured into my head.

Then, a drawer on the bookshelf that was almost full was instantly filled with colorful gas!

Immediately afterwards, in front of Wei Ming's eyes, a familiar scene was shown.

The drawer falls to the ground, and the strokes fly.

However, what happened next made Wei Ming unable to calm down.

For some reason, this time there are a lot of strokes, although they still constitute the horizontal and vertical strokes of Chinese characters, but in terms of quantity, there are more than five times more.

In other words, the total number of strokes flying in the air far exceeds that of incense characters and concurrent characters.

Moreover, the strokes are constantly dancing, and they never want to form a real Chinese character.

This situation was unprecedented, and Wei Ming was so anxious that he had to devote his whole mind to the strokes, participate in their movements, capture their trajectories, and help them generate a Chinese character that he needed most—guan.

At this time, Wei Ming was still entangled with the strokes.

At the same time, the feeling of exhaustion is born, and it seems that the next moment will be the end of malaise.

Wei Ming was ruthless in his heart, refused to give up, gritted his teeth, and desperately insisted......

Suddenly.

Countless strokes, from high-speed movement, to complete stillness.

Then, at a slow pace, it leaps up and lands on the outer surface of each of the five drawers.

In an instant, five clearly recognizable Chinese characters were revealed.

辮, distinguish, flap, debate, office.

As always, it's all traditional.

If you replace it with a simplified group of words, they are braid, distinguish, petal, debate, office.

- I went to it, it was actually quintuplets, no wonder I was exhausted, it was more painful than a woman giving birth! However, the rewards are also very rich, activate five Chinese characters at once, and it's cool! Ha ha......

However, Wei Ming was happy too early!

Although the five Chinese characters show a clear glyph on the drawer, they only stay on the surface, and do not become three-dimensional drawer handles like incense and kanji. At the same time, on the top of the words, there is no streamer.

The difference between flat and three-dimensional is clearly that the rhythm has not really been activated, and the user needs to choose one from it.

In other words, Wei Ming put in five times the effort, but in the end, he could only activate one word, not the five words he imagined at a time.

Wei Ming was not a fool after all, and it didn't take long for him to come to his senses.

However, he soon fell into the tangle of choice.

To be honest, Wei Ming didn't want these five words, at least not at this stage.

One is because Wei Ming doesn't know what the function of these five words is, and the other is because what he is most looking forward to is the official word that appeared when he drank milk at the farmhouse.

It's a pity that the sky is unsatisfactory, and I sigh in vain.

Wei Ming also knew that time waited for no one, and began to ponder the difference between the five words.

- It is said that merit-based admission, which one should I choose in order to maximize benefits?

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