Chapter 085: Shackle Prisoner
To be honest, compared with the big man with glasses, Zhang Chen felt more disgusted by the purple hair's behavior of seeing the wind and making the rudder, and he was too lazy to say a word to the purple hair.
"I don't like to be disturbed while I'm eating!"
Purple hair heard the impatience in Zhang Chen's tone, he knew that if he continued to talk about it, he would only be bored with himself, and even anger Zhang Chen, so he had to return to his position and hold the rice bowl and bury his head in eating.
The smell of kung pao chicken wafted in the cell, which attracted everyone's salivation, and there was more expectation in their eyes, but Zhang Chen did not have a big mind to help the world, in this society, wolves eat meat everywhere, and dogs can only gnaw dry and complain about others.
Of course, Zhang Chen was not so indifferent to everyone, he glanced at the clear water cabbage in Pan Mingming's rice tank, then tore the disposable lunch box in half from the middle, and pushed a part of the kung pao chicken in front of Pan Mingming.
"Huh? I don't want it, you can eat it yourself! Although Pan Mingming looked at the Kung Pao Chicken and swallowed his saliva, he knew how difficult it was to eat a meat dish in the detention center, and he was embarrassed to share it with Zhang Chen.
"If you want to eat, you can eat, and if you don't, sit there." Zhang Chen pointed to the big man with glasses and said.
"It's not...... I...... Alas, well! ”
Zhang Chen said so, and Pan Mingming no longer shirked, he picked up the half-skimmed lunch box and ate all the kung pao chicken with steamed buns, and finally did not forget to use the steamed buns to wipe the oil on the lunch box clean.
Seeing Pan Mingming's gobbling appearance, the people around him were very envious, but they could only watch, who told him that he didn't open his eyes and didn't stand on Zhang Chen's side resolutely.
Zhang Chen didn't eat it fast, and he complained that this kung pao chicken was not tasty while eating, but how did he know that it was this not very delicious kung pao chicken that was sold for a hundred yuan in the detention center, and in this era when you could eat for five yuan, this kung pao chicken was definitely a sky-high dish.
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Zhang Chen thought that he would be interrogated again after staying in the detention center for a day or two, but he did not expect that after three days, there was still no movement from the public security bureau, and it seemed that the two policemen planned to let him suffer enough in the detention center and then bring him back for interrogation.
But it's a pity that Zhang Chen has a very comfortable life in the detention center, he doesn't have to work for good food and drink, and he is respected by the people around him like an uncle, and even a prison guard privately asked him if he needed to arrange a girl or something, he didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.
On the afternoon of the third day of entering the detention center, the barred door of the cell was opened, and two prison guards walked in with a man in shackles.
Zhang Chen spent three days in the detention center, and met a lot of all kinds of people, and for the first time he saw a criminal suspect escorted by two prison guards and wearing leg irons, it seemed that he should be a dangerous person.
The shackle prisoner is not tall and does not look very strong, but Lu's arms are full of green tendons and strong muscles, and he looks like a ruthless character full of explosive power.
This person kept his head down when he came in, and Zhang Chen was sitting at the door again, so he didn't see his appearance clearly, but Zhang Chen always had a sense of déjà vu about this person's outline.
The two prison guards did not untie the man's handcuffs and shackles when they left, and warned him before leaving: "Be honest with me, don't make trouble, you all show him to me, and report anything immediately!" ”
After the prison guard left, the purple hair walked over again, he seemed to like to play prestige in front of newcomers, after everyone came in, he had to ask the other party what happened to come in, Zhang Chen didn't bother to care about him.
Purple Hair didn't dare to face the shackle prisoner this time, but stopped at a distance of half a meter, he first looked from top to bottom, and then asked, "What did you do to come in, kill someone?" ”
The shackled prisoner snorted in a nasal voice, unable to make out whether it was "hum" or "um".
Purple hair frowned, he came in because of a fight, and there were two accomplices who came in with him, who were also his followers, usually in front of his own people, he always liked to show his prestige to prove himself, but a few days ago he was deflated in Zhang Chen's hands, which made him feel disgraced, so he felt that he had to find an opportunity to save his face.
In the detention center, only murderers generally wear leg irons, and Purple Hair feels that the opportunity to prove himself has come, although he is also a little scared in his heart, but seeing that the other party is restrained by handcuffs and leg irons, coupled with the eagerness to save face, he can't care so much.
"I don't care if you came in because of murder or some other reason, but here, if it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me, or if it's a dragon, you have to coil it for me, do you hear?"
After saying this, Purple Hair felt that it was almost hot, so he mustered up the courage to reach out and try to pat the shackle prisoner's face twice to improve the effect.
As soon as the purple-haired hand was raised, he felt the shackles of the prisoner's body shake, and then his chest was stuffy, and the whole person flew backwards at once.
The purple hair didn't see what was going on, but Zhang Chen at the door could see it clearly, the moment the purple hair raised his hand, the shackle prisoner's body leaned forward slightly, and then his right forearm pushed forward, directly flying the purple hair out.
If there is enough distance and time to build momentum, it is not difficult to knock people out, but the two people are only half a meter apart, and it is an instant move, and the purple hair is sent out so far, which shows the horror of the explosive power of the shackle prisoner, and fortunately he is handcuffed, and he uses his forearm instead of elbow when he makes the move, otherwise the ribs of the purple hair are likely to be folded a few.
Seeing Purple Hair being beaten, two of his companions rushed forward, but neither of them dared to approach knowing that they were no match for the shackled prisoner.
Purple hair was lying on the ground, his chest hurt and he couldn't speak, he finally sat up from the ground with a sigh of relief, and when he saw the scared appearance of the two companions, he knew that he couldn't point to them, at this time, he thought of Zhang Chen.
"Big brother, he hit me!" Purple hair asked Zhang Chen for help.
Zhang Chen hated purple hair, he knew from the beginning that purple hair would definitely suffer, and he didn't stop it, just took this opportunity to make this kid increase his memory, but he didn't expect that now purple hair would ask for help from him, and Zhang Chen, who had planned to watch the play all the time, was suddenly involved.
Hearing the purple-haired shouting big brother, the shackle prisoner turned his head to look at Zhang Chen, thinking that what he saw would be a fierce character, but he didn't expect it to be a young man who looked like a student, his eyes were suddenly full of doubts and dazedness, and he didn't know whether to teach this so-called "big brother" a lesson.
At this time, Zhang Chen also saw the appearance of the shackle prisoner clearly, but he was also stunned, he didn't expect this person to be his old acquaintance.