Early the next morning, when the exercise was out, there were only two people in the cell where Hou Zhengdong was going out to exercise, one was Hou Zhengdong and the other was the young man with the appearance of a student with eyes.

The policeman in charge of this district was furious, and angrily led people to open the cell to take a look, and immediately was dumbfounded, in the whole number, only a few bunks near the door were empty, and the other bunks were lying on people.

The prisoners were lying on the bunks with the quilts in their arms, each with obvious scars on their faces and necks, and a strong man with fat cheeks, with a pair of panda eyes, holding a cup and leaning against the wall in a daze, and next to him was the urinal in the cell.

Most of the people in this cell are violent prisoners with big shoulders and round waists, and at this moment, these violent prisoners who were feared in the detention center in the past have dull eyes, as if they have been stimulated by something.

"What's going on, Big Sanyuan?"

The young policeman who sent Hou Zhengdong in last night was angry, and his eyes swept over the Chase Shop, wanting to find the cell head of the violent prisoner's cell, Da Sanyuan, who asked Da Sanyuan to repair the newcomer named Hou Jie last night, not to let them fight among themselves.

"Report to Zhang Jiaojiao, Da Sanyuan is deeply introspecting there."

One of the inmates struggled to his feet from the bunk, pointed to the panda eye who was holding the quilt near the urinal, and stammered to report to the young policeman.

The young policeman's name is Zhang Jian, and Da Sanyuan became the cell head of this cell because he had his support, but he didn't recognize that the fat man who lived on the edge of the urinal was actually Da Sanyuan.

"Ah, where did Da Sanyuan live, what's going on?"

Zhang Jian frowned, stretched out his hand and pointed to the big bag on the forehead of the prisoner who was talking to him, "Also, what's the matter with the injury on your forehead?" ”

The prisoner subconsciously shrunk his neck, "Report to Zhang Guanjiao, I played peek-a-boo with a few brothers last night and accidentally hit the wall." ”

Zhang Jian was stunned when he heard this, his eyes turned to the next prisoner, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to a wound on his cheek, "What's the matter with you, can't it be that you were also injured by hide and seek?" ”

"Report discipline, no, I fell and my face was shaved when I went to the toilet last night."

The prisoner who was questioned by Zhang Jian shook his head busily.

Zhang Jian's gaze swept over his eyes and his eyes were dull, and he was reflecting on the wrong Da Sanyuan, his brows furrowed slightly, no matter how stupid he was, he understood what was going on, and the newcomer who came yesterday seemed to be very prickly.

No wonder Yang Yuncong, the head of the Hengdian Police Station, personally called to clean up this guy.

With last night's out, Hou Zhengdong's status in the prison cell is no longer doubted, he eats first when he eats, he spends the longest time when he goes to the toilet, the jacket on his body was cut with a knife in a fight last night, he has changed into a new suit, and the cigarette is soft China, these are naturally the filial piety of the younger brothers.

Of course, the only thing that makes Hou Zhengdong unhappy is that there is no personal freedom here.

After breakfast, taking a puff of cigarettes, Hou Zhengdong was watching with interest the prisoners sitting on the board in the cell, the so-called sitting board as the name suggests is sitting on the board, however, this board is not simple, that is, a layer of something similar to particleboard is glued on a cement table, and a layer of purple paint is brushed on it, which can be said to be extremely hard.

There are two types of postures: one is cross-legged and the other is hugging legs, and no matter which posture the prisoner has, the prisoner's waist is required to be straight and the body cannot be shaken.

Change the posture every fifteen minutes, depending on the mood of the head board, that is, the mood of the cell head, if the head board is in a good mood today, then it is possible to change a position in ten minutes, if the head board is in a bad mood, it is over, it is very likely to change the position every half an hour.

These are all the ones that the student glasses man sued Hou Zhengdong.

This kid's name is Li Yunpeng, he is a college student, because his girlfriend was robbed, he was ridiculed by his classmates in the cafeteria and stabbed his rival with a dagger, and he has been in the detention center for several months, waiting for the court's verdict.

At this moment, a disciplinarian came to inform him that someone had come to see him.

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he heard this, who would come to see him?

Reception room in the detention center.

"Xiaoqian, why did you come back early, didn't you say that you only came back during the Lantern Festival?"

Hou Zhengdong looked at Xiao Qian, who looked nervous, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he never dreamed that this girl would suddenly come back early, he had already told him when he handed over the mobile phone to Chen Ming yesterday afternoon, and he would call Xiao Qian tomorrow, shouldn't this kid be disobedient?

"Besides, why didn't you notify me as soon as such a big thing happened, don't you think I'm your wife?"

Xiao Qianqiao's face was cold, "If I hadn't come back early, maybe you would have been sued for intentional homicide." ”

"Of course, Nie Xiaoqian, you are my wife, what's wrong with this."

Hou Zhengdong was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes widened in astonishment, "You want to sue me for intentional murder?" Who, so talented, if I deliberately kill someone, those people will not be injured, but go to heaven to accompany Mr. Marx. ”

The iceberg on Xiao Qian's face began to melt when she heard this, "The Jinhua I arrived this morning will call you when I get home, who knows that it was Chen Ming who answered the phone, I asked where you went, he squeaked and didn't tell the truth, and I was in a hurry to tell me the truth." ”

"Then, I called Yu Qiu and asked him to find a way to get people, but I didn't expect him to get the news soon, the procuratorate is trying to prosecute you for intentional homicide......"

Xiao Qian concisely told Hou Zhengdong about the situation, and then told Hou Zhengdong a bad news, this time someone in Jinhua City wanted to clean him up, she thought that this qiē should be the **** tycoon Jiang Mu operating behind the scenes.

"It seems that this Jiang Mu still has some energy."

Hou Zhengdong lit a cigarette and took a puff, "Xiaoqian, did Yu Qiu tell you if he could help?" ”

Xiao Qian was stunned when she heard this, her pretty face turned red, she lowered her head and opened the zipper of the small bag and took out a cigarette from it and handed it over, "He told me that he will do his best to help you and let you not worry." ”

"I'm worried, I'm worried about something, I'm eating well here, I'm dressed warmly, and my little brother is washing my face and squeezing toothpaste, and my life is comfortable."

Hou Zhengdong smiled and played with the imported cigarettes in his hand, "Xiaoqian, thank you for bringing me such good imported cigarettes, which are full of English letters, and you can tell that they are imported at a glance." ”

"Husband, I bought it for you at a tobacco and liquor store in Zhonghai."

Xiao Qian reached out and grabbed Hou Zhengdong's arm, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get you out, you must not cause trouble in the detention center." ”

Then, the two talked for a while, and the time to meet was up, Xiao Qian reluctantly left the reception room, Hou Zhengdong threw the cigarette on his finger, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, this time the matter was really big, but it was beyond expectations, Jiang Mu, the old fox, actually made a move.

It's just that this old fox may never have dreamed that Xiaoqian would have a father who is a deputy provincial leader!