Chapter 122: The Wind Rises (3)

Chapter 122: The Wind Rises (3)

"Brother Liangzi, beat him up as a bitch!" A short and fat man next to him shouted at the man who kicked Wang Dafu just now, and it seemed that Brother Liangzi, who kicked people, was the head of these three people.

"Punch! Beat to death! A bitch raised, let Lao Tzu cuckold! Phew! The man who was called Brother Liangzi spat viciously on the ground and scolded arrogantly. The two men next to him pounced like wolves, punching and kicking Wang Dafu, Wang Dafu, who was naked [***], was ashamed and afraid, and couldn't help the two strong men beating him in turn, and after a while, his nose and face were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and paralyzed into a pile of mud.

"A bitch raised him, send him to the police station, just send him naked!" Brother Liangzi said narrowly, revealing a hideous smile.

"Zhao Liang! You're so lacking in virtue, you! Mei Yuting was also naked, and when she heard Brother Liangzi's words, she moved closer desperately, protected Wang Dafu, and scolded Zhao Liang loudly. It turned out that the name of the man called Brother Liangzi was Zhao Liang, and Wang Dafu firmly remembered it in his heart: If you don't avenge this revenge, you will not give up!

"Hee-hee-hee! A bitch! Still intimate! Isn't it just once? Is it really eye-catching? Zhao Liang said with a grin, but his eyes were staring at Mei Yuting's naked ** and lower body.

"Zhao Liang! You're a brute! Not people! Mei Yuting was shy and anxious, pulled the sheets to cover her body, wrapped the sheets tightly and moved to the place where Wang Dafu's clothes were placed, took his clothes and threw them over, and said with a crying voice: "Brother Wang, I-I hurt you!" You-you hate me! ”

"Hmm!" Wang Dafu's mouth and nose were bleeding, his eyes were swollen, he took the clothes thrown by Mei Yuting, and raised his arms with difficulty to dress. Zhao Liang next to him was intimidated by Mei Yuting's angry scolding, but did not stop it.

"A bitch! Call 110 and let the police deal with him! After Wang Dafu put on his clothes and pants, Zhao Liang instructed his subordinates to call. After a while, the police car roared, and a few policemen got out of the car, asked about the situation briefly, and all looked at Wang Dafu giggling, and then stared at Mei Yuting presumptuously, and then threw Wang Dafu into the car, Zhao Liang and one of the policemen whispered a few words, and the police car whistled away again.

"Get down!" When they arrived at the police station, the two policemen said viciously, dragged Wang Dafu out of the police car, threw him forward, and almost fell to the ground. Wang Dafu felt aggrieved and ashamed, and the injuries on his body were painful.

"What's your name? How old is it? What to do? The tall policeman who was familiar with Zhao Xian asked disdainfully, and a young man next to him was making notes. Wang Dafu lowered his eyebrows and pleasing his eyes, and told the story of the incident in general, and when it came to the matter of the confrontation with Mei Yuting, the tall policeman seemed to be full of interest, and asked repeatedly, which made Wang Dafu's swollen face red.

"Xiao Yang, send Wang Dafu to the detention center!" The tall policeman said to the young man that the young policeman's name was Yang Lihe.

"Huh? - Okay! The young man was slightly stunned: In a situation like this, where two people were annihilated, it did not go against the woman's will, and it did not involve forcible annihilation. Now the deputy director Du Haijun has pointed out that he will be sent to prison, and he is not good at talking too much. hurriedly agreed, drove a car and another young man to send Wang Dafu to a nearby detention center.

"Sect Wu, I'm here to send you money!" When the car arrived at the detention center, Yang Lihe said to Wu Fenghe, the instructor of the detention center, who happened to be at the door.

"Hehe, what kind of wealth do you give? Is it a trouble? Wu Fenghe grinned: "Your Director Du has called, it's a bit of a fuss?" ”

"I don't dare to ask about the things that the leader confesses." Yang Lihe grinned, took Wang Dafu off the car, and handed it to Wu Fenghe, "Leader, our task is complete?" After going through the formalities, Yang Lihe drove back in the car.

"Undress!" Wu Fenghe roared violently, Wang Dafu didn't know why, thinking that he was calling someone else, he didn't move in a daze.

"Smack!" A slap was thrown over, Wang Dafu stood unsteadily, his eyes were full of stars, and tears swirled in his eyes.

"Tell me about you!" Wu Feng said fiercely, there were prison guards next to him who came to help Wang Dafu take off his clothes, even his shorts and vest, and Wang Dafu, who was naked [***], stood on the ground helpless.

With a "click", the prison guard used scissors to cut off the zipper of Wang Dafu's pants, cut off all the iron things on it, removed the belt, and threw the leather sandals on the other side, bare feet.

"Medical check-up!" A prison guard in a white lab coat held a tape measure in his hand, measured Wang Dafu's body horizontally and vertically, looked at his tongue and mouth, measured his temperature, and finally said lightly: "Everything is normal!" ”

"Send Prison No. 2!" Wu Fenghe waved his hand, and the prison guard next to him immediately escorted Wang Dafu, who was barefoot with his pants open and pants in both hands, to go inside, open the door of a prison cell, and push: "Go in!" ”

"Hee-hee-hee there's a new ghost!" There are about 40 square meters in the prison cell, with an aisle in the middle and a bunk on both sides, and nearly 20 people sit on the dragon board, both old and young, all wearing yellow vests.

"Give the new ghost a andrographis!" A bald man on the dragon board didn't raise his head, and said lazily, obviously he was a prison bully. There was already a horse boy next to him who punched Wang Dafu head-on, hitting Wang Dafu's chest, Wang Dafu's heart was sore, a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, and as soon as his hand was loosened, his pants without a belt fell to the ground.

"Haha-"

"Hee-hee-"

The prisoners in the room laughed insolently, and Wang Dafu was ashamed, annoyed, and painful, and did not dare to attack, so he quickly squatted down and lifted his pants.

"Third child, take him to Hainan again." The prison bully spoke again.

"Okay! Top dog! The sturdy man known as the third child smiled, shook his feet, stood in front of Wang Dafu, grinned, and said nothing, looking at Wang Dafu's eyes.

"Smack!" The third child suddenly stretched out a kick, Wang Dafu was caught off guard, leaned over and fell to the ground, if it wasn't for his hands hurriedly propped up on the ground, he would definitely have lost a few teeth. But after taking care of this side and forgetting that side, the pants without belts fell to the ground again, revealing their black and unslick lower bodies, and all the prisoners next to them laughed out loud and unwillingly, perhaps, they were playing with this kind of agitation.

"Squat!" The third child didn't wait for Wang Dafu to get up from the ground, sat on his back with his buttocks, clamped his feet, pulled his ears left and right with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Drive!" Drive! Drive! Hurry up and whip to Hainan! Wang Dafu burst into tears and had to crawl on his knees, a little slower, and the punches and kicks next to him fell like raindrops on his head and buttocks.

"Drive! Drive! First to HN, then to SY, and then back to BJ-" The third child rode on Wang Dafu's back, singing and singing, happily turning around and around...... (To be continued.) )