Wen Qiang followed the people in the detention center around and around, and finally met Director Zhao.

Director Zhao is a middle-aged man, looking at him, Wen Qiang knew that the director of the detention center must have a lot of oil and water, and he estimated that if this Director Zhao skimmed off the fat on his body, it was estimated that he would lose dozens of pounds.

Wen Qiang looked at Director Zhao at the same time, Director Zhao was also looking at him, seeing this ordinary face, Director Zhao faintly felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but maybe it was because he looked too ordinary, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Boy, regulars, right? When you look at it, it will sound familiar. ”

"As soon as you say it, I seem to have seen you." What Wen Qiang said was the truth, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but as soon as the other party said it, Wen Qiang felt that he should have seen him, but he didn't have any impression.

"Hey, that's right." Director Zhao paused, and then said, "I've been working here for more than ten years, so it's not strange that you've seen me." ”

This is Director Zhao's preconceived concept, although Director Zhao is very confident in his ability to recognize people, but when he sees the public face in front of him, he can't help but secretly say that the horse has stumbled, and the person has missed.

When Wen Qiang heard Director Zhao's words, his heart was like a mirror, he knew that the other party regarded himself as a habitual offender, and then he thought that he had a public face, but he didn't think much about it, and it was not the first time that he was mistaken since he was a child.

"Your name is Wen Qiang?" Director Zhao sat on the swivel chair, looked at the stack of materials on the table, and said suddenly.

"Yes."

On the information, there are photos of Wen Qiang, as well as some related introductions of Wen Qiang, and Wen Qiang's white Apple machine is placed next to the information.

"Swap him to room 10086." Director Zhao said suddenly. This was said to the people in the detention center.

"But ......"

"No, I remember there was an empty bed there. Take him to get the futon! Director Zhao waved his hand and motioned to take Wen Qiang away.

The reason why he recruited Wen Qiang was just to confirm his identity, if he made the wrong person, not only would he not be able to take it, but I am afraid that there would be trouble, of course the shrewd Director Zhao would not make such a low-level mistake.

Wen Qiang followed the people in the detention center all the way, and the two first went back to hug the futon, and then went to room 10086 together. On the way, Wen Qiang asked why he wanted to change the house, but the man didn't say what the reason was, just let Wen Qiang ask for more blessings.

Wen Qiang walked into 10086 only to find that everyone inside was there, and when he came in, everyone was staring at him, giving him a feeling of being targeted by hungry wolves.

Bang, the door of 10086 was closed, and the people in the detention center whispered at the door: "The people in 10086 eat people and don't spit out bones, although they are only detained for two days, I don't know what will become of him after two days." ”

What happened at the door, Wen Qiang was naturally unclear, at this moment he was holding his futon and walking towards the empty bed in the corner, bed 20 was his bed, which was the lower bunk of the bed frame in the corner.

The space in the 10086 room is not large, much smaller than the original one, but there are still ten bed frames placed on both sides, and five bed frames are placed on one side, each bed frame has bunk beds, and a total of 20 people live.

In the middle of the bed frame on either side is an aisle, and in the middle of the aisle there are two large tables. At this moment, Wen Qiang is walking in the aisle, walking on thin ice.

There is no other reason, at this time, 19 pairs of eyes focused on him, looking at every inch of Wen Qiang's body unscrupulously, but no one spoke, in this atmosphere, anyone would feel very oppressed.

Wen Qiang finally walked to his bed and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Wait!" Wen Qiang was about to put the futon on the bed, when suddenly a voice stopped him, Wen Qiang stopped his movements and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

It was a middle-aged man, who was also a middle-aged man, but unlike Director Zhao, who had a bunch of fat on his body, Wen Qiang had no doubt that the other party's strength was greater than his own.

"You can't sleep in that bed, that's where we play cards." The middle-aged man sat on bed No. 6, yawned lazily, and said casually.

"And where do I sleep?" Wen Qiang frowned, he had a feeling that the nineteen people here were absolutely different from the original one, the original one gave him the feeling of being a plate of loose sand, but this one gave him the feeling of being one and the same.

"I don't think there's a place to sleep, so why don't you sleep on the floor?" The other person was very serious about building yì road.

Hahaha...... This may not be funny, but when a person says it very seriously, it is not funny, but ridiculed.

Wen Qiang looked around and looked at him with sarcastic eyes. He looked at the floor again, there were phlegm marks everywhere on the floor, although with his physique, even if he lay on the floor in this weather, he would not get sick, but he didn't want to compromise like this, he would compromise so lightly, and maybe something more excessive would happen in the next dozens of hours!

Wen Qiang put the futon on the bed and made it out of bed intently, ignoring the shouts of others.

"Haha, Xiaoliu, others don't buy your account." The man who spoke at the back sat on bed No. 9 and looked at the middle-aged man on bed No. 6 with a smile.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy, but he was not in a hurry, he slowly put on his shoes, and walked towards Wen Qiang without hurry.

"Little Liu, come on! Brothers, support you. ”

"Little Liu, why do you always meet this kind of guy who eats soft and not hard when it's your turn to shoot."

"Little Liu, loosen his muscles and bones."

"Little Six ,......"

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word, and directly treat Wen Qiang as meat on the chopping board. But this is also the reason why everyone is full of confidence in the middle-aged man, his strength is the largest among all people here, and it is difficult to say anything else, but when it comes to fighting, he is one of the best.

At this time, Wen Qiang had already laid out the futon, he sat on the bed, his face was silent, but his heart was full of thoughts, seeing that the other party was so strong, he knew that it was definitely not his opponent, so he determined the way to play in his heart, four or two thousand pounds!

The middle-aged man who was called Xiaoliu by everyone came to Wen Qiang, and he didn't speak, but directly punched Wen Qiang, and one force to reduce ten wisdom is the best portrayal of this punch.

Hum! Wen Qiang snorted coldly, after Ah Long's sparring last night, he has been able to apply the Tai Chi style of overcoming rigidity with softness to fight.

At this time, seeing the opponent's desperate attack, Wen Qiang sneered in his heart and met it with both hands.

When everyone saw Wen Qiang like this, most of them laughed, they hadn't seen someone like Wen Qiang who dared to take Xiao Liu's punch hard, but those who dared to take it hard had only one end, that is, they were beaten into worms.

Everyone seemed to have seen Wen Qiang kneeling and begging for mercy, however, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly. I heard Xiao Liu let out a scream and fell to the ground on one knee.

They saw Wen Qiang form a palm with one hand, wrapped Xiao Liu's fist, and led Xiao Liu's fist forward for a while, and then the other hand slashed at Xiao Liu's elbow joint at lightning speed, and then the palm that attracted Xiao Liu suddenly exerted force and twisted Xiao Liu's fist in a circle, at this time Xiao Liu fell to the ground on one knee in pain, because of the pain, the expression on his face was also extremely rich.

This qiē is very long to say, but it all happens between lightning and flint, and Wen Qiang's speed is extremely fast. Leading, chopping, and twisting occur almost at the same time, bringing forward the essence of Tai Chi to the fullest.

“cao！” The people in the upper bunk jumped down, the people in the lower bunk all stood up and surrounded Wen Qiang, among the nineteen people, only one of the older old man did not move, but he also stared at this side intently, to be precise, he should be staring at Wen Qiang, with an inexplicable brilliance flashing in his eyes.

Seeing that everyone was surrounding him, Wen Qiang also let go of his hand and let go of Xiaoliu. Xiao Liu stood up with a flushed face, and rubbed the arm that was sprained by Wen Qiang, although it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, but the muscles were strained, and the whole arm couldn't exert any strength, no wonder he fell to the ground in pain.

"This kid is a bit evil, everyone be careful." Xiao Liu took two steps back, his arm was strained, and it was no longer suitable to play, but if Wen Qiang was taken down, he wouldn't mind going up and ravaging him, anyway, as long as he didn't kill people, there would be no big problem.

Xiaoliu took a back seat, and naturally someone made up for it. Looking at the other party's more than a dozen tall and tall men surrounding him, Wen Qiang's face remained unchanged, but he smiled a little bitterly in his heart, this was probably the worst of all the fights he had ever fought, but he was not too afraid, or in his life dictionary, he was not afraid of this word at all.

He didn't strike right away, but said, "I don't fight inexplicably, I just want to know why!" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing to sue you." Those people surrounded Wen Qiang, but they were not afraid that the cooked duck would fly, "The one who will be sent here must be the one who Director Zhao wants to abolish it, why does Director Zhao want to abolish you, it must be taking the benefits of others." ”

"We also got the benefits of Director Zhao, taking people's hands short and eating people's soft mouths, this is an eternal truth."

"Director Zhao!" Wen Qiang's face was cold!

Speaking of Director Zhao, he is leisurely drinking tea in the office at the moment, and has just received the information that the money has arrived, he is in a good mood, while drinking tea, and not forgetting to hum a little song, presumably this is a person who is in good spirits on a happy event.

"You said you really don't want much, why are you still sad......" At this moment, the white Apple machine on the table rang, and the mobile phone belonged to Wen Qiang.

If it was in normal times, Director Zhao would definitely not care about him, but now that he was in a good mood, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the name of the caller, his face was condensed, Chen Haotian!

Isn't it Chen Haotian, the curator of the Tai Chi Pavilion? Director Zhao couldn't help but think so. Then he shook his head again, presumably with the same name and surname. Thinking like this, he put his phone back.

"Live with secrets, hide joys, sorrows......" The bell continued to ring, Director Zhao hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone.

"Xiaoqiang, where is it? Why did it take so long to answer the phone! ”

Hearing this voice, Director Zhao's heart shook, it was really Director Chen's voice. At this time, Director Zhao's mind turned around, and he suddenly thought of why he looked at Wen Qiang and felt familiar!

Wen Qiang is the youngest coach on Director Chen's side, and Director Zhao used to meet Wen Qiang when he was looking for Director Chen to do business, and he also shook hands. But because Wen Qiang looked too ordinary, that public face was quickly forgotten by him, and today it looks just familiar, and he didn't think so much about it for a while.

"Xiaoqiang, why don't you speak?"

"Curator Chen, it's me, Xiao Zhao!" Director Zhao tried to keep his voice as gentle as possible.

"Xiao Zhao? Which Xiao Zhao, Xiao Qiang? ”

"Eh, you are really a noble person, I am Xiao Zhao from the detention center! Have you forgotten? Last ......"

"What! You've really shut down Xiaoqiang! Curator Chen interrupted him.

"Forehead ......"

"Don't go and release people quickly, Xiaoqiang's back is not something you can afford to provoke!"

Director Zhao's hand trembled, and the phone almost fell to the ground, Director Chen would definitely not lie to him, thinking of the vampires in 10086, Director Zhao shuddered, "I'll come when I go!" ”

Director Zhao put down the phone and trotted out in a hurry, the flesh on his body trembled, "Ma, I was killed miserably this time, I hope that Wen Qiang's kid is okay." ”