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Tang Ying was made fidgeting by his presumptuous eyes, this place really can't stay any longer, if it goes on like this, I don't know what other light words he will say, this guy's transformation is too fast, she can't adapt to it, she just wants to escape from this ghost place now. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tang Ying stood up, glanced at him a little unnaturally, and said softly, "I...... Gone ......."

"Good night, have a good dream, it's better to dream of me." Zhang Ziwen did not stay, but the explicit words were correct.

"Don't talk nonsense." Tang Ying's face was blushing, she didn't dare to face him now, she walked towards the door as if she was running away.

"Tang Ying...... Remember my words, I ...... Love...... You. Zhang Ziwen looked at her slender and perfect back, and called softly, with deep affection, and he released the emotions in his heart without reservation.

Tang Ying was hurt by this fiery words so that her legs were weak, her heart was beating happily, the hand on the doorknob couldn't exert half of her strength, he was so presumptuous, he dared to call himself by his name, but his affectionate words shook her heart, she longed to hear, but she wanted to escape, her beautiful face was so red, she had a feeling of breathless suffocation, she was powerless to struggle, she was helpless to tolerate his presumptuousness, she couldn't betray her heart, because her heart loved this tormenting little guy deeply......

Zhang Ziwen sat back in his chair, he smoked a cigarette, his deep eyes were tender, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips, he already knew in his heart that the defensive net compiled by Tang Ying was not unbreakable, he had already felt Tang Ying's true feelings for him, and his heart was full of excitement and tenderness at this moment, he believed that as long as he worked hard, the beautiful and noble Tang Ying would one day open his heart for him. He believed that one day he would put his arms around her perfect body, kiss her, love her, and love her......

The warm and pleasant mood is always very short-lived, he was soon interrupted by several uniformed policemen who came in, Zhang Ziwen smiled bitterly, he was forced to return to reality, he is still a guilty body, maybe he will have to squat in prison for 10 years, he doesn't understand the laws of the United States, he doesn't care much before he says what he says, he firmly believes in his innocence, but now he has an idea, his heart that doesn't care much has a desire for the first time, a desire to leave the prison detention, Because he has to keep precious time to pursue what he loves, Tang Ying, wait for me to come out, Zhang Ziwen thought silently in his heart......

Zhang Ziwen's identity has been clear, a well-known person, his superb skills are also known to the world, but the police are no longer as strict as before, his face that is familiar to the world is there, the police are not worried that he will escape from prison and resist, very casually lined up a few police officers to escort him to New York No. 5 Prison, the New York police's explanation is very clear, the police will formally accuse Zhang Ziwen of assaulting the police and injuring people, during this period, he has to be temporarily detained in the No. 5 prison, and before going to court, he has been disqualified from bail, If you want to regain your freedom, you will have to wait until the court acquittes you.

Zhang Ziwen is very cooperative, with Tang Ying helping outside, he doesn't need to do so many things, what he can do at present is to wait with peace of mind, he even has a little self-comfort in his heart, take this opportunity to take a good rest, Zhang Ziwen is a little depressed, since he has changed his mind, it seems that he has a lot of troubles, one after another, there are many major things that hurt his muscles and bones, he feels that he has not had a good rest for more than half a year, and this time the troubles seem to be the most relaxed, As a party for the first time, he didn't have to work hard by himself, everything was handled by Tang Ying, who was super capable, Zhang Ziwen laughed at himself in his heart, just take a vacation when he was in prison......

The treatment of big celebrities with positive influence is really good, there is no handcuffs and shackles, the police who escorted Zhang Ziwen have a friendly attitude towards him, talk about it all the way, these American policemen learned a lot of his legendary stories from TV a while ago, they are full of curiosity about Zhang Ziwen, and they admire his kung fu even more, Zhang Ziwen has an easy-going personality, and soon got along with these policemen, with a good communication foundation, Zhang Ziwen made a small request in a timely manner, he needs cigarettes, stay in prison if there is no smoke, It was tantamount to asking for his life, and his request was quickly satisfied, and a few cigarettes had been handed to him, and the police paid for it, and it seemed that these policemen did admire him......

No. 5 prison, belongs to the category of federal prisons, in addition to holding suspects waiting for court, there are also a lot of felons, according to common sense, Zhang Ziwen as a suspect awaiting trial should be detained in the New York District Detention Center, but New York as a crime city, the local detention center has long been overcrowded, had to be sent to the federal prison where felons are held, even this federal prison that can accommodate more than 50,000 people is also unprecedentedly prosperous, the United States has always been a self-proclaimed free man's paradise, the prison is full can not but be said to be a wonderful irony, The frequent exposure of prison violence and prisoner abuse has made the free United States, which claims to put human rights first, lose face.

As a suspected felon, no matter how high your status was, how famous you were, or how much money you had, you have to follow the rules of the prison, strip naked, search and check, disinfect, shower, change prison clothes, Zhang Ziwen is lucky, he was not inspected by the prison guards with his fingers wearing surgical gloves to poke his anus for examination, someone is easy to do, this is the same in any country, with the care of the escort police, Zhang Ziwen was exempted from the most embarrassing inspection link, and the cigarettes he was carrying were not confiscated by the prison guards.

After changing into prison clothes, Zhang Ziwen was arranged in a small single room iron prison, no need to squeeze the big bunk, Zhang Ziwen was secretly happy in his heart, he had heard a lot of scandals in American prisons, he didn't care very much about the bloody and violent conflicts between prisoners, but it was not something he could bear when he met a perverted prisoner who loved sodomy, it was said that there were many people like this in American prisons, and it was good to keep a single room, so as not to be harassed when he couldn't help but fight, and if he maimed a few more, it would be troublesome to add to the crime.

Single trumpet in the third basement, take the open elevator down, the lights in the underground building emit dim light, steel windows and iron doors, and a musty smell of unpleasant smell, giving people a gloomy feeling, and extremely guarded, under the guidance of the prison guards, Zhang Ziwen passed through 5 thick doors, through several dim underground corridors to reach the trumpet to which he belongs, the trumpet is very simple, a fixed small iron bed, pillows, blankets, thin quilts on the bed, there is a flush toilet in the corner, next to the washing table, Zhang Ziwen put away the towels, toothpaste, toothbrushes and other toiletries distributed by the prison, walked back to the small iron bed and lay down, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.

This is the second time Zhang Ziwen has enjoyed a single trumpet, and was put in by Wu Min once in Zhonghai Detention Center, this time in the United States, but the single trumpet in the United States is not enjoyed by ordinary people, and the single trumpet is generally held for extremely serious offenders, once Zhang Ziming's crime is implemented, he is absolutely up to the conditions, give him the trumpet, just when he adapts to the environment in advance, Zhang Ziwen is indeed very adaptable, as soon as he enters the trumpet, he falls asleep deeply, he sleeps very soundly, and this sleep until lunch time on the second day......

Lunch is a little more hearty than what he enjoys in the domestic detention center, bread and ham sausages, and a big bowl of potato soup, Zhang Ziwen has nothing to pay attention to the diet, after all, it is a squatting prison, and it is already good to have oily moisture, but the taste of squatting in prison is really uncomfortable, the trumpet is so big, the lights are dim, and the only watch that can see the time has been detained and stored because it is a metal object, Zhang Ziwen can only distinguish day and night with lunch, the unpleasant smell, he may be able to bear the small space, but the felons who are imprisoned in the neighborhood, The strange howls that let out vents from time to time were unbearable for him. ‘

Fortunately, the prison guard did not forget that Zhang Ziwen was just a suspect pending trial, just when Zhang Ziwen was bored and difficult, the prison guard opened his trumpet, he had 3 hours of release time, happy, Zhang Ziwen was really afraid of waiting for trial, and he continued to lock himself in this dark ghost place, now it's okay, the prison guard told him that he has 3 hours of release time, every day, Zhang Ziwen is happy, he can endure at least 3 hours less ghost crying wolf howl.

The sun is shining, the air is fresh, when Zhang Ziwen came out of the ground and saw the light of day, his first action was to stretch out his arms, close his eyes, his nose was habitually shrugged, he was greedy to smell the fresh air, and his stretched body enjoyed this rare sunshine shower......

It's not that he is the only one who has a cigarette, Zhang Ziwen saw that many prisoners who were out of the wind were holding cigarettes, and he didn't plan to hide his secrets, so he took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff of beauty, and it felt good to smoke in the fresh air.

There are a lot of whites and blacks in this prison, and prisoners with Asian faces like Zhang Ziwen don't seem to see much yet, Zhang Ziwen sits in a quiet place, and he doesn't want to be close to any prisoners, sitting alone on a mound to enjoy the sun, smoking cigarettes and enjoying himself.

The cigarette is good, but Zhang Ziwen doesn't know that smoking is not the patent of every prisoner, and the prisoners who are qualified to smoke in broad daylight are all prisoners, not that the prison guards do not allow it, but the unwritten rules set by the boss of the prison prisoners, and most of these prisoners are extremely vicious criminals who have been sentenced to heavy sentences.

It is not easy for Zhang Ziwen not to attract attention, Asian face, very handsome, what is even more noticeable is that he still has a cigarette in his mouth, squinting his eyes, sunbathing makes his expression comfortable and enjoyable, giving people the feeling that he is indeed not like a prison, just as he comforts himself, he is on vacation, and a group of prisoners who approached looked at Zhang Ziwen's virtue, and everyone's hands were itching.

"Hey...... Boy......" One of the prisoners who walked in front screamed viciously, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Zhang Ziwen heard it, his squinted eyes opened slightly, and he looked at a lot of prisoners standing in front of him, who were tall, short, fat and thin, and there were no less than 20 people in a flash, Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he didn't feel that someone was approaching, he thought it was a prisoner passing by and didn't bother to open his eyes, he hid quietly and didn't provoke anyone, but looking at the expressions of the prisoners in front of him, it seemed that he was here to provoke himself.

“…… Are you calling me? Zhang Ziwen used English, he quickly identified the prisoner who disturbed his quietness, and took a look, bald head, with a horizontal face, a beard, small eyes shining with a fierce light, a hideous and hateful face, and a thick and strong body.

"Damn, didn't you call anyone? Roll me out. "The bald head has a hoarse voice and a loud voice.

"Get out of the way, don't fucking mess with me." Zhang Ziwen was angry, he understood the foul language of the bald head, and replied in English, for this kind of scum, he never knew what politeness was.

"Damn, owe a beating!" The bald head is indeed a wicked person, it doesn't seem to be his style to move his mouth, his thick arms are slammed, and his big hand pinched Zhang Ziwen's neck, as long as he chokes his neck, he will smash his head with a big fist, this trick he often uses, and he has also subdued many prisoners who are not pleasing to the eye.

His hand was about to touch Zhang Ziwen's neck, and his bald eyes showed a smug hideousness, he seemed to have seen Zhang Ziwen's beaten and deformed face, but at this moment, his eyes showed a look of surprise, he didn't see any movement from Zhang Ziwen, the bald wrist has been firmly clamped by Zhang Ziwen, this trick Zhang Ziwen also commonly uses, he only needs to twist, and the bald wrist will be broken by mistake, but he just controls his wrist, he doesn't want to hurt people.

", one last warning, don't provoke me again." Zhang Ziwen stood up as soon as his hand loosened, and he was about to leave.

The pressure on his wrist suddenly subsided, his bald head was stunned, seeing that Zhang Ziwen wanted to leave, how could he be willing to let go of Zhang Ziwen, who looked like Sven, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill him, the aggressive nature of the wicked man was revealed, he didn't have any extra words, he shouted, and pounced on Zhang Ziwen.

I don't know what to do, Zhang Ziwen scolded in his heart, the moment he approached, his body followed his momentum and slipped sideways, the bald body slid past him, Zhang Ziwen kicked his fat ass effortlessly, the bald body flew out, the dust flew away, and the stupid body was already lying a few meters away.

These American prisoners do not have the virtues of China's underworld, and in China's prisons, any grievances are generally between the boss and the boss, and the minions shout and cheer at most......