(3rd Update)

On the walking passage to the police station behind the mountain detention center, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but ask: "Zhou Bureau, what is the No. 8 prison?" ”

Zhou Lu 'Bo' turned his head and looked at the two young people behind He Wenzhuo, Duan Xueqing was fine, Song Zhiwen, a guy who had been 'touching' and rolling in the officialdom for two years, had a strong officialdom atmosphere, and Zhou Lu 'Bo' could clearly feel it.

Because He Wenzhuo's identity is not ordinary, Zhou Lu 'Bo' still bluntly explained to Song Zhiwen the meaning of Prison No. 8 in this detention center.

Every time he said a word, Song Zhiwen's face became more and more pale, while Duan Xueqing's face was a little whiter, and his worries about Yang Guo were already irrepressible!

"Director." The young police officer weakly 'interjected' and asked, "Shall we say hello to the inside first, Mr. Yang is young, I'm afraid it's ......?"

"That's right! Those are all serious criminals, Zhou Bureau, hurry up and let the police officers in the detention center take Yang Guo out first, I'm afraid something will happen. ”

"Oops, why didn't you say it earlier." Zhou Lu 'Bo' patted his head, he was really frightened, he didn't expect this idea, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, ready to call.

He Wenzhuo glanced at the big 'door' of the detention center close at hand, smiled and pressed Zhou Lu'bo's mobile phone, among the people, He Wenzhuo is currently the most calm, he shook his head: "No, you have to go to the 'door', just take him out, that's fine." ”

"Brother He!" Song Zhiwen shouted anxiously.

"Haha!" He Wenzhuo looked back at Song Zhiwen and said with a smile, "You probably don't know what kind of person your brother is, right?" ”

Song Zhiwen looked at He Wenzhuo puzzled.

He Wenzhuo said calmly: "Don't worry, with your bare hands, there are few people in Yangcheng who can beat him, and when you get there, you will know!" ”

After entering the detention center, He Wenzhuo asked Song Zhiwen and Duan Xueqing to wait in the office outside with Liu Ke, and he walked in with Zhou Lu 'Bo' and the young policeman under the leadership of the prison guard captain on duty.

"Team Wu, nothing happened, right?" The young policeman couldn't hold back any longer, and he whispered to the prison guard who was leading the way. Because he often escorts prisoners down, he often 'deals' with the prison guards here, and he is quite familiar with the one in front of him.

Captain Wu turned his head and looked at Zhou Lu 'Bo' and the others, he hesitated for a moment and shook his head. Although he didn't know Zhou Lu's 'wave', he could feel that they were all big shots, and he still hid the details of the previous storm 'wave' a little, anyway, the result was really fine!

Yang Guo heard a chaotic footsteps outside, and his eyes opened gently. The others didn't have Yang Guo's good ear, they heard the sound of opening the 'door', and they sat up one after another.

The captain of the prison guard walked in and saw the 'bed' position after the re-ranking of Prison No. 8, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't show it, just looked at the name on the record book in his hand, and shouted: "Yang Guo, you can come out!" ”

Yang Guo jumped directly from the top bunk, landing silently, and the big black trumpet also jumped down with a bang, shaking the floor for a while.

The captain of the prison guard was still very jealous of the big black trumpet, and as soon as he saw him jump down, his right hand hurriedly 'inserted' into the holster on his waist, and shouted vigilantly: "Song Laohei, what are you going to do?" ”

As soon as he shouted this, Zhou Lu 'Bo', who was worried about an accident, also squeezed in. The young policeman glanced at He Wenzhuo, who was standing outside and did not move, and felt strange in his heart, he tiptoed and looked in from Zhou Lu'bo's shoulder.

The big black trumpet grinned, smiled, and said, "Don't be nervous, I just want to say goodbye." ”

Yang Guo looked at him quietly.

The big black man glanced at Yang Guo deeply and said: "You are the strongest person I have ever seen, my Song Lao Hei has never met an opponent since he left the army, until he faces you here!" ”

Yang Guo smiled lightly and said, "You are also very strong, I won you, it was just a fluke." ”

"Strength is indeed stronger than me!" The big black man was a little emotional, he lowered his head and sighed, and said, "I really want to fight with you a few more times, but it's a pity that I made too serious a crime, and the next time we meet, I can only wait for the next life!" ”

Yang Guo didn't know what to say, he was silent for a while, and said softly: "Take care!" ”

"Good!" The big black trumpet arched his hand towards Yang Guo, and then he stopped talking, and he silently climbed back to his upper bunk and lay down.

In the surprised eyes of the captain of the prison guards and Zhou Lu 'Bo', Yang Guo held his head high, walked past them, and walked out of the No. 8 prison that had only been in place for less than half a day. Including the young policeman, they all remembered He Wenzhuo's always calm smile, as well as his meaningful words.

"Big brother!" After walking out, Yang Guo saw He Wenzhuo, who was looking at him with an indifferent smile, and shouted with some emotion.

"Let's go, let's go back." He Wenzhuo put it on Yang Guo's shoulder.

"Big brother, my clothes stink a little ......"

"Scared of DIao?" He Wenzhuo smiled heartily, "When I went out on a mission, what dirty and smelly place didn't I squat?" ”

The two of them distanced a little from the three people behind them, and He Wenzhuo began to whisper: "Yang Guo, you can do it!" You haven't entangled the daughter of the Zheng family yet, and there is a beautiful 'girl' crying for you outside! ”

Yang Guo looked at him with a little crying and laughing, and said, "Don't 'mess around', those two are just my friends!" ”

He Wenzhuo pursed his lips and said in disbelief: "If it's just a friend, you still fight for her?" Still in prison? ”

Yang Guo said speechlessly: "When the road is uneven, he still draws a knife to help, let alone a friend?" Big brother, your mind is too dirty! ”

When he arrived at the 'door', He Wenzhuo did not continue to entangle with Yang Guo on this issue, and he did not have much interest in gossip about the love between men and women.

"Old fruit!" Song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo from a distance and hurriedly rushed up. Duan Xueqing also saw Yang Guo, who was a little unkempt and gray-faced, walking out of the iron gate 'door' with tears in her eyes.

"You're not missing any parts, are you?" Song Zhiwen nervously put his hands on Yang Guo.

Yang Guo slapped his hand away with a smile and said with a smile: "It's okay, didn't I come out well?" "He's really fine, except maybe his abdomen is a little blackened. However, Yang Guo didn't plan to say it, for fear that they would worry.

"I'm sorry." Duan Xueqing walked up slowly, and Liu Yue's eyebrows, which were like Bingfeng, had now softened, and her eyes were more and more watery and beautiful because of the tears.

Yang Guo smiled, comforted her, and said, "What do you say?" You didn't do anything wrong, so why apologize! ”

Walking out of the 'gloomy' detention center, although it was only half a day, Yang Guo glanced at the sun and green plants outside, and felt a little emotional-it feels good to see the light of day again.

(Today is still the sixth watch, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation!) ≧▽≦）