The detention center is located on the outskirts of Dongtian City, and the police car drove all the way for about half an hour, and when it was late at night in the detention center, Qin Feng didn't know why, he had only been in foreign prisons a few times in the past ten years because he was saving people, and he didn't know the difference between domestic detention centers and detention centers, so he didn't care about anything when he saw the words "detention center".

Two policemen pressed him into the detention center, and several detention center personnel on duty took him into a hut, stripped naked, and took a cold shower under the canopy. On the other hand, the police escorting him went through the formalities of detaining him.

Inside the detention center office.

Director Wang looked at Ye Mengqi, who was like a star in front of him, and felt a little helpless, Ye Mengqi had already passed the line, and if something happened, she could completely get out with the power behind her, how could she reason with herself? Although he was annoyed in his heart, he still had a smile on his face: "Captain Ye, this is not very good, right?" Room 7 is full of people and is locked in? ”

"I doubt his identity." Ye Mengqi glanced at him and said coldly, "I suspect that he is a professional killer." I'm responsible for what happened! ”

"I'm afraid that if he dies, you won't be responsible." Director Wang couldn't help muttering in his heart, and he was also curious about what happened to this newcomer Qin Feng, who was locked up in room seven by Ye Mengqi for such a public vendetta. The detention center is already holding some prisoners who have not yet been tried, and some of them are delayed because of the deliberate pressure exerted by the forces behind them, these people are also considered to be a tyrant in the detention center, and a few in room No. 7 are not eating dry food, after listening to Ye Mengqi's arrangement, Director Wang kept an eye on his subordinates to be ready for medical measures at any time.

Over there, Qin Feng took a shower, and several people from the detention center checked it and made some records before giving him a set of gray labor clothes, which were rough and a little uncomfortable to wear, and he didn't care about being pushed all the way into room seven.

The room was already dark and full of a strange smell, Qin Feng frowned slightly and looked again, a few beds were placed there, the beds were extremely messy, there were about seven or eight people gathered together at this time to serve a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, pinching his shoulders and beating his back to light a cigarette, and in the corner toilet there was a filthy piece, a little fat man was lying there trembling all over, with some wounds on his body, it seemed that he had been abused a lot.

The man who was being served had a handful of yellow hair on his head, and sneered when he saw the newcomer, the seventh room was full of people who were inserted in the person, so Huang Mao understood very well, sat up and glanced at Qin Feng with a cigarette in his mouth and asked arrogantly: "Boy, what kind of way are you messing in?" ”

Qin Feng, who was originally sitting on a relatively clean bed, frowned and did not answer.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the seven or eight people were immediately annoyed, and a lean man stepped forward to look at Qin Feng and asked gloomily, "Boy, are you deaf?" ”

"Me?" Qin Feng glanced at him and said helplessly: "It's nothing to mess with, I'm sleepy, can you let me sleep?" ”

"Sleep?" The seven or eight people seemed to have heard the funniest joke, laughing one by one, and they didn't know how long they laughed, and the lean man suddenly retracted his smile and looked gloomy: "Sleep, it will definitely make you sleep comfortably for a while." ”

"Thank you very much." Qin Feng didn't care about the fierce aura on his body.

"And what did you do?" The lean man waved his hand, and the six people behind him had already walked over, all with unkind faces, and they were all gearing up.

"Prostitution." Although it was embarrassing, Qin Feng still replied with such a sentence, and added another sentence at the end: "Attempted." ”

"Hahahaha." The lean guy laughed, and suddenly his face changed and pointed at Qin Feng and scolded: "Bastard, be a fool of Lao Tzu?" Attempted prostitution and you fucking went to the detention center? ”

"What do you mean?" Qin Feng was puzzled and looked at this guy suspiciously.

"Little fat man." A man walked into the corner and kicked the little fat man in the ass: "Answer him." ”

The little fat man was in pain, but he didn't dare to be disobedient, he raised his head and his face was blue and swollen, and he said with a sad face: "Attempted prostitution will go to the detention center at most, this is a detention center, and only those who have committed a crime will be imprisoned." ”

Qin Feng suddenly felt bad when he heard it, and walked to the door and shouted through the railing door: "Hey, is there anyone, hey." ”

"What are you shouting?"

A detention center policeman came over with a cigarette in his mouth, slammed a baton on the door with a stick in his hand, and scolded: "Bastard, is your father or your mother?" What to shout! ”

Qin Feng frowned when he heard his nonsense, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he still said: "I am a prostitute, why did you put me in the detention center?" ”

"Prostitution?" The detention center police pouted: "When did you kid get into a prostitute?" Why is it that the attempt to force J dare not say yes? ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "When did I become strong?" You have framed me! ”

The detention center policeman smiled disdainfully, and glanced at Qin Feng with a cigarette in his mouth, which seemed to mean that he was framing you. didn't say anything more, and left staggeringly, Qin Feng shouted a few words, but he didn't pay attention.

"Bastard." Qin Feng could know that it was Ye Mengqi and Cao Zixuan's dog man and woman who framed him, and at a glance he saw Ye Mengqi standing in a dark corner at the end of the corridor, and immediately shouted and scolded angrily: "Ye Mengqi, you bastard framed me!" ”

The police officers in the detention center shivered one after another, this kid is really bold, he dares to scold Ye Mengqi like this, the prisoner who scolded Ye Mengqi last time was in a prison in a wheelchair.

Ye Mengqi's face remained unchanged, still cold, and he didn't take Qin Feng's insults to heart.

Qin Feng scolded two sentences and responded, and he was even more angry, but when he turned around, he found that all eight people in the number had surrounded him, including the yellow hair who was originally lying on the bed, all of them had unkind faces, some were angry and some were shameless, Qin Feng knew that the strong J prisoner was the most disadvantaged in the number, but he watched a strong J criminal being played to death by a group of men in the federal prison.

"Do you believe me when I say they have framed me?" Qin Feng said helplessly.

Huang Mao said gloomily: "What Lao Tzu hates most is gangsters and pickpockets, and you kid is still very unsuccessful." But I'm in a happy mood today. As he spoke, he glanced at the little fat man: "Fuck, get over here!" ”

The little fat man didn't say a word, but he really rolled over, and he didn't dare to shout when his head touched the bed frame or something, so he could only endure the pain and roll to the ground in front of a few people, trembling.

"Aren't you a strong J? Now I want to see how you made a strong J attempt, now give him to me as your mother, give me a show, I'll fucking spare you if the performance is good, the performance is not good. The yellow hair was talking about it, but suddenly there was a gust of wind in his ears, and he didn't react at all, and there was a tearing pain in his head.

"I hate people insulting my mother the most in my life." Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura shot out like substance, and the seven people trembled all over their bodies, looking at their boss lying on the ground at this time, wailing with blood on his head. Qin Feng grabbed him by the collar and pressed it against the railing door, the yellow hair struggled but couldn't break it at all, Qin Feng kicked him on the back, and said coldly: "Go to hell, go to hell and tell Lord Sù Yan, you were sent in by me Qin Feng." ”

As he spoke, a punch slammed into the back of the yellow hair's head.

only heard a click, the yellow-haired head actually passed through the railing door that was no more than neck thick, a face was squeezed and deformed, and the blood was squeezed out in the seven orifices, because the neck was stuck there, but the body was shrugged, miserable. When the little fat man saw this scene, he screamed like a ghost, ran to the corner, and squatted there with his head in his hands.

And the seven subordinates of Huang Mao, looking at the miserable appearance of the boss, their stomachs churned, they seemed to feel that their souls were about to be shattered, and they looked at Qin Feng with trembling as if they had seen the most ferocious monster in history, and they also had human lives and killed people in their hands, but they had definitely never killed people like this.

Several detention center policemen who were originally at the end of the corridor were about to watch a good show, and they began to smile at each other when they heard the screams, but when they saw a head squeezed out of the railing door, spraying blood on the wall opposite the door, they panicked, and the cigarettes in their hands fell to the ground.

Dead.

Then the guards of the detention center will also be finished with it.