Updated: 20-0-

Among the little fat sheep who were full of voices, he was dizzy and dizzy, and he grinned and boasted: "You didn't get to that girl just now, damn, it's so beautiful, just that face, and that big ass, according to my mother, you will definitely be able to give birth to a boy!" ”

Several people at the same table smiled one by one, showing an ambiguous expression that you know, I understand, everyone understands, and all men understand.

The triumphant Zhang Yang continued to brag for a while, feeling a little dry mouth, and picked up his beer glass, wanting to take a few sips and smooth his throat. At this time, someone from behind tapped him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yang tilted his head, turned over, and said angrily: "Who, it's not time to drink!" ”

After that, Zhang Yang went to an incomparably ** beer bottle and smashed it on his head, if Zhang Yang didn't drink, he would definitely be able to dodge easily, and he could also give the other party an electric cannon back.

It's a pity that it was when he was sober, so Zhang Yang could only be hit on the head by a wine bottle in a daze.

Listening to the "bang", the hotel hall with a lot of people immediately became extremely quiet.

Blood, beer ran down his face.

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to wipe the wine on his face, the blood on his palm, and showed a difficult smile, and then he pounced on the person who attacked him.

It doesn't matter what the reason or what the reason is at this time, if someone starts beating me, then I have to fight back.

This is the concept that Zhang Yang has been instilled since childhood.

Then the hotel became a mess, and a group of people fought together.

Zhang Yang drank too much and didn't have too much impression, he only vaguely remembered that he covered the person who beat him with all his strength, threw him to the ground, and then punched him in the face. The people who beat him in the back were completely ignored by him.

Zhang Yang has an experience, whenever you fight, you must follow a principle, if you can't beat you, you will have to bite your blood! It doesn't matter how many people there are, I'll catch one outside and fight to the death, and if I win this one, Lao Tzu won't lose money.

Zhang Yang's last impression before he fell unconscious, another wine bottle hit him on the head, and then he completely fainted.

When Zhang Yang woke up, he felt a very painful headache, and he couldn't tell what the pain was, so he reached out and touched the messy head that was wrapped. It's okay not to touch it, but when I touch it, it hurts, and I screamed.

"Fuck, that bastard gave me the scoop?" Zhang Yang scolded.

"What are you shouting, whisper to me!" There was a shout from outside the room.

Only then did Zhang Yang notice that he was not lying in the hospital as he thought, but staying in a completely unfamiliar place.

Standing up, Zhang Yang looked around.

A closed room, only a dozen square meters, a few beds against the wall, a few people lying sparsely, there is no wall in the front of the room, surrounded by iron railings, the person who made him whisper just now, wearing a police uniform, stood outside the iron railing.

Zhang Yang happened to be lying on the bed on the furthest outside, and suddenly faced an unfamiliar environment, as well as the police, which made Zhang Yang have a bad association.

"What is this place?" Zhang Yang asked nervously.

Oh my God, didn't you cross over with a wine bottle! Shouldn't I be in the hospital if I'm injured?

It's not like a hospital! Next to Zhang Yang's bed was a middle-aged man over forty years old, who shook his head when Zhang Yang looked stupid, and walked over to sit on Zhang Yang's bed.

"Young man, be quiet, the discipline is scolding you again!" The middle-aged man comforted.

Zhang Yang faced this situation for the first time, the most terrible total novel, he doubted that he had crossed over, what did others want to cross over to go back to ancient times to be powerful, or to go to the other world to become an idol, where is this? How can there still be discipline?

"Uncle, what is this place?" Zhang Yang asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man was very satisfied with this uncle, and now there are not many young people who know how to respect the old and love the young, and said: "Young man, this is a detention center? You may not remember very well when you first woke up, you should have been detained for a fight. ”

Zhang Yang thought about it vigorously, and the picture in his memory came to mind again, but he was drunk, and he only remembered that two wine bottles hit him.

After listening to Zhang Yang's narration, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "The young man is fine!" You must have been caught in for fighting, and according to the public security administration punishment regulations, you will be detained for ten to fifteen days! ”

"Detention?" Zhang Yang stood up in disbelief, what a joke, he was beaten, and he was detained.

Outside the door, the policeman glared and scolded, "What are you doing? Sit down, sit down for me! ”

The middle-aged man dragged Zhang Yang and said: "Be quiet, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, what are you messing with them?" ”

Zhang Yang couldn't suppress his anger and said, "I was beaten, why do you want to detain me?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know about this!" Maybe the guy who hit you was also detained, and you weren't locked up in the same place! It's also possible that they called the police first and pushed the matter on your head. You also said that you have drunk too much, and you are unconscious, and you can't argue! And also! ”

The middle-aged man stopped talking again.

Zhang Yang asked: "Uncle, what else can you tell me!" ”

What Zhang Yang wants to know most now is the reason why he was detained, he can't accept the current reality, it's just a fight, or the other party did it first, why did he detain himself?

This is even more unacceptable than crossing.

"The young man is likely to beat you up very well, and the other party will fix you. After beating you, you were detained for half a month, you still think about who you offended, right? "Middle-aged people obviously have much more experience than Zhang Yang, wake up Zhang Yang.

Offended anyone?

Zhang Yang sat down slowly.

No, I haven't been in this city for long, and I worked as a delivery boy in a logistics company, and I didn't offend anyone? opened the salary and a few colleagues deliberately found a good hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot, and I didn't do anything out of the ordinary during the meal!

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Yang gave up, he really couldn't think of who he had offended.

"Damn don't let me know, I can't spare you!" Zhang Yang secretly swore in his heart!

To Zhang Yang's somewhat helpless expression, the middle-aged man said: "Young man, don't think about it so much, anyway, it will be more than ten days, and it will pass soon!" ”

Zhang Yang nodded, and promised: "Uncle, I know, thank you!" ”

But I hated it so much in my heart, I scolded my mother vigorously, and I was inexplicably hit by two wine bottles, and I was also imprisoned in the detention center! Things won't just be settled, waiting for themselves to go out, there will be revenge, there will be revenge!

When I thought of the detention center again, I secretly leaned in, fortunately this is in the field, if this is in my hometown, my parents will know about it, and I can't run away with a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots!

I thought about it a lot, and Zhang Yang comforted himself, it's good if he doesn't cross over. This shows that he still has a chance to take revenge.

Zhang Yang is not the kind of person who swallows in his stomach after suffering a loss, he is a guy who is punched by others and kicked back by others. Inexplicably fell into this step of the field, how could he finish the calculation.

After calming down, Zhang Yang's curiosity surged up and asked, "Uncle, how did you get in?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "Driving without a license!" ”

Zhang Yang was surprised and said, "This is also detained?" ”

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Hey, I was in a hurry when I came out, and I forgot to bring my driver's license, but I was arrested by the traffic police and detained for fifteen days!" ”

Zhang Yang said strangely: "Uncle, I heard that your accent is local, isn't this a matter of going out when you find someone?" ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Young man, what you think is too simple, for people who are related, this is not a big deal, you don't even need to come forward, just make a phone call!" But it's not a trivial matter for ordinary people like me, where can I find a way, even if I find a way, spend two or three thousand yuan for a benefit, it is better to stay here obediently for half a month, anyway, I can be released when the time comes, and the time is not long! ”

After speaking, he shook his head helplessly, young people always think about things simply, is the relationship between the door and the road for ordinary people like themselves?

After finishing speaking, he found that Zhang Yang was directly facing the wall, and thought: Isn't this kid's head broken, he should stay away from him, more is better than less!

At this time, Zhang Yang's spirit was no longer on the middle-aged man who was chatting, he was completely stunned, and muttered stupidly against the wall: "Immortal? Monster? It's true? Fake? ”