The moment the gang poured in, the old ghost and I immediately stood up, and the madman was still sweeping the tail with chopsticks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even though it's just a scrap, he says it can't be wasted.

In the tunic, a man in his fifties stared at me and said, "The truck that buys cement at the building materials market belongs to you?" ”

I raised my eyebrows, what did I say?

The man glared at me and said viciously, "Is it yours?" ”

I said that there was something to talk about, and Shao Te was talking to me and yelling.

The man took out a document from his pocket and said that we are from the Northwest Bureau, and we have just received a notice. Said that there was a vicious incident on G3011 Road, several vehicles were damaged, and many people died, and your car happened to be one of the lost vehicles at the scene, you two, come with us.

I squinted at each other, knowing that they were from the relevant authorities.

Because of what happened in Quang Nam before, I don't really feel cold to the people in the relevant departments, but I also know that these people are all local snakes, and if the matter really gets bigger, the problem will be a little troublesome.

I squinted and didn't speak, but the old ghost sneered, saying I didn't expect those people to really have a face, it was Du Lao Er who came to you, right?

Du Lao Er?

When the old ghost mentioned this name, my heart jumped suddenly.

At the gas station before, there were four people who appeared with the Wild Dead Redemption, one of them, Du Lao Er, did not appear today, and according to the blind old man. This guy is the son of the third-in-command of the Northwest Bureau of Religion.

The man vetoed, but I understood at once, and was hesitating to flee, when I saw the old ghost open his mouth and said, "Let's go with you, this old man is not with us, we just look at him pitifully, entertain him for a meal, and let him go." ”

The middle-aged man frowned and said Are you sure?

When the madman heard that he was going to leave himself, he hurriedly shook his head and said goodbye, I'll go with you, don't leave me alone.

The old ghost was angry and funny, saying that we were going to eat prison food this time, why did you come here?

The crazy man shook his head and said that prison food is also food, and I just don't want to be alone.

Hearing his words, the old ghost and I couldn't help but feel a warmth in our hearts, thinking that although this old man was crazy, he was still a good person, at least he could share weal and woe.

The old ghost took out his wallet, swiped the card to settle the bill, and then asked the man, "Do you need to be handcuffed?" ”

The man probably knew some of our details, nodded his head, and said that this was the best.

He was also not polite, with a wave of his hand, someone immediately came over and handcuffed us, and I saw that since the old ghost had decided to tie his hands and arrest him, he no longer resisted, and let someone handcuff me backhand.

Someone came and searched us out, then pushed us out of the restaurant and into the street, where we were escorted into a riot van.

These people should be very skilled in doing this kind of thing all the time.

The three of us were held in the sturdy guard area of the riot truck, and I found a place to sit down, looked at the two heavily armed and fierce tunics outside the iron fence, and asked in a low voice, "Why?" ”

The old ghost knew what I was asking, shrugged his shoulders, and said what else?

I said that if it was really the person called by Du Laoer, then wouldn't we have thrown ourselves into the net?

The old ghost laughed and said that the Northwest Bureau of Religion was not opened by Du Lao Er's family. You still have to go through the necessary procedures, right? As long as we admit that it is self-defence, it should not be a big problem.

I said that although it was not opened by their family, they were imprisoned, and I was used for fish and meat, are you sure there is no problem? When the time comes, whether the gang is doing tricks on the interrogation, or there are some moths in the prison. We're really going to plant it.

The old ghost said that since you and I still want to mix here in the country, we can't violently resist the law -- maybe those people are waiting for us to do it, and when the time comes, whether we are killed on the spot or ground to death by the official forces, they will directly get the corpse at that time, and then go to receive the award, how convenient is it......

When I heard the old ghost's description, a surge of anger suddenly rose in my heart.

Damn, these guys are really good at having fun.

Black doesn't make white.

I said what if that's the case?

The old ghost whispered: "Those who come to white will come to white, we may not be afraid of anyone, who has no social relations." You say yes, right? ”

My heart moved, and I said what you mean, to find the Black Hand Twin Cities?

In the system, among the people we know, the black hand twin cities can be regarded as enough, but that person is now in the southeast, and this northwest bureau can be put on the line?

The old ghost glanced at the guard next to him and didn't speak again.

I looked at the old ghost for a while, and felt that he was not panicked, and knew that if the other party came with us, the old ghost should not be afraid.

After all, we are now. is no longer a character that the other party can handle at will, and the big deal is that it will go out when the time comes.

Thinking about it like this, I was always quiet, and when I came back to my senses, I actually heard the sound of snoring.

The madman had fallen asleep not long after he got into the car just now.

He was well fed and slept, and he didn't have to think about anything.

That's happiness.

After driving for more than two hours, we arrived at a military base on the Gobi, and we were escorted inside, and then entered a door, and through the window with barbed wire, I could see the words "807 Special Prison" written on the door.

He was actually taken directly to prison, and looking at the two special words, it must be a special place for cultivators like us, right?

After entering the prison attached to the military base, the car stopped in an open space, and then the door was opened, and the middle-aged man jumped out of the car, saluted a middle-aged man with a full beard, and said: "Lu Bureau, the suspect of G3011 has been brought, is it interrogated now, or when?" ”

That Lu Ju was a little unkempt, wearing a summer training uniform, stepping on big scalp shoes, holding a cigarette, and looking at us with a cold gaze.

After a few seconds, he spoke: "Take the interrogation room inside, and then call a few people from Luan's department to come over." ”

The middle-aged man saluted, and then someone came over and put a black hood on me.

Being deprived of vision is not a big deal for me, after all, the Qi field is still there, and both walking and perception of the surroundings are normal.

My heart has been thinking about the peach blossom fan that was stolen, after all, that thing is not mine.

It was temporarily lent to me by Little Guanyin - if that girl was called Little Guanyin.

I was pushed into the building, and I guess I was underground. The air was a little damp and cold, and then I walked a little longer, and then I went back and forth, until the old ghost and the madman parted from me, and I was wheeled into a room with an iron door.

Someone pressed me to sit down, and it was a metal chair. It was cast directly into the ground, and then my hands and feet were clasped by something.

That's when my hood was removed.

It was a cramped interrogation room, and in the middle of it was naturally the metal chair I was sitting on, with a cold surface, and two meters away from it was an interrogation table, and behind the interrogation table was a black glass. Presumably one-way glass, you can't see it here, but you can observe the inside of the interrogation room anytime and anywhere.

There were cameras in several corners of the room, and a bright headlight flickered above my head.

The man who held me left with the hood over my head, and I waited in the interrogation room for about five minutes before someone pushed the door in.

During this time. I'm kind of like a year.

Only when you have truly lost your freedom can you feel its beauty.

I don't know why, I'm very concerned about the peach blossom fan that was stolen, and I always feel that if someone takes it away for me, or breaks it, what will I take to explain to Xiao Guanyin?

Unconsciously. Little Guanyin has entered my heart.

The man who pushed the door in was the raunchy man we had seen before, who was called Lu Ju, and he pushed the door in with a loud bang, and then sat down in a chair behind the interrogation table.

Next to her was a young woman, also in a black uniform, presumably a recorder.

She adjusted the recordings in the room together, spread out the interrogation book, and when it was ready, nodded at him.

This is ready for a formal interrogation.

After receiving the prompt, Lu Ju did not speak immediately, but squinted at me.

He wanted to exert an invisible pressure on me, but I seemed very calm, looking at the other person levelly, neither humble nor arrogant, very calm.

This relative death lasted for about a minute or two before the man spoke, "Name." ”

I replied, "Wang Ming." ”

He also said: "Gender male, Jinhua, you fill in the place of origin." ”

I said Pengcheng, Jiangyin City.

Lu Ju asked a few basic questions. And then what can you say about today's case?

I said that the other party attacked us on the way, maliciously caused the accident with two heavy trucks, and when we jumped out of the car to escape, they attacked us with automatic rifles, and then gathered nearly 20 people to besiege us......

Lu Ju waved his hand suddenly. Say don't talk about this, I'll ask you, the dead on the side of the road, did you kill it?

I didn't nod my head and said no, it was self-defense.

Lu Ju stared at me, and after a long time, he slapped the table and roared angrily: "Shao Te, talk nonsense with me, I asked you if you killed me, you answered yes to me, or no, you were all arrested here, and you are still talking to me here for cross talk?" Do you think you are Yue Yunpeng or Guo Degang? ”

The other party's sudden outburst of anger calmed my emotions down at once.

I was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm going to make a phone call." ”

Lu Ju narrowed his eyes and said to whom?

I said is it okay to call a lawyer?

Lu Ju glared at me and said You have watched too many Hong Kong TV dramas, right?

I said then call your people.

Lu Ju was stunned for a moment, who did he say?

I opened my mouth and said, "Black Hand Twin Cities, Chen Zhicheng." ”

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