After three or four minutes, the clerk who called the soldiers, while lifting his pants and shaking the water droplets on his hands, walked to the side of the guard room, poked his head and asked, "The meal has been delivered?" ”

“104！” The doorman played with his phone, looked up and said.

"It's just one hundred Jb, and I owe four dollars first!"

"Addicted to taking advantage of me? I'm just counting on four dollars to live! "The doorman said unhappily.

"One will give it to you, one will give it to you!" Bingzi grinned, muttered a word, and turned into the hallway with the takeaway foam box on the table

"Smack!"

The soldier placed the foam box on the table attached to the iron chair.

"Say it sooner, it's over, what are you doing with eggs!" While inking, the soldier took out the key on his waist, took off the handcuffs on one of Tan Yong's wrists, and tied them to the armrest of the iron chair with a rattle, then bent over, grabbed Tan Yong's legs and said, "Stretch in!" ”

"No, isn't this chair locked?" Tan Yong lowered his head and asked with a frown.

"It's safe, you're safe, I'm safe, hurry up!" The soldier replied, grabbed Tan Yong's leg with both hands, rattled, and stuffed it into the stool leg welded handcuffs.

"Whew!"

The soldier stood up, his face was flushed, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, took out the two dishes in the foam box, a big bowl of rice, broke the disposable chopsticks, and said in a rough manner: "The vegetables are very hard, let's do it!! ”

"Let's have a bite to eat??" Tan Yong looked up and asked.

"I don't want to eat this meal, hehe!" The soldier smiled, turned around and lit a cigarette, sat down on the chair next to the interrogation table, put his feet on the table, took the novel in the drawer, and read it at a glance.

Tan Yong looked at the food, paused, gritted his teeth, and stuffed it into his mouth, the soldiers listened to the sound of feeding pigs and kept sounding, frowned and glanced at Tan Yong shook his head, sighed, and said lightly: "You slow down, they write the dossier, I have to wait a while before I can ask you, don't worry!" ”

"Ahem, give me some water, this Jb is a little choked!" Tan Yong stuck the chopsticks in the rice, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and said.

"When you meet our group, you can steal the fun, and others don't pick your skin, JB is used to you, can you still order takeout?" The soldier said irritably, stood up and ran, inked a word, pushed the door and walked out, and went to another room to get mineral water.

"Whoa, whoa!!"

He just went out, Tan Yong held chopsticks in one hand, quickly stirred them in the bowl, rummaged back and forth three or four times, the chopsticks head touched something, Tan Yong looked down and quickly pinched it out!!

This is a note, which was folded and placed in the meal, Tan Yong looked stunned for a moment, put the chopsticks on the iron table hanging on his lap, and then opened the note with his hand!!

"Smack!"

Six ru-white pills were scattered from the note, which fell on the table, and I was glancing at the crumpled note, which read four words: "Bail pending trial!" ”

“！” Tan Yongzhi looked at the pills on the table in a daze, gritted his teeth, and muttered and scolded: "**Damn!!" I don't say what this is supposed to be!! Just release on bail pending trial! I know what it is!! Just eat it blindly! ”

"Stomp!"

There was a noise at the door, and Tan Yong was nervous.

"What are you doing, not leaving?" A voice came from outside the door.

"With Brother Tan as your companion, why are you going?" This is the voice of the soldier.

"I'm going to watch a movie at her house!"

", it's JB happy!"

"Hehe, let's go!"

Outside the door, the sound of soldiers and idle at the same time, Tan Yong's forehead was sweating, staring at the pills on the table, and his heart entered the stage of the battle between heaven and man.

"Squeak!"

The iron door slowly pushed open, and time seemed to stand still for a moment, passing very slowly!!

"Bang Dang!!"

When the iron door was completely pushed open, the soldier walked in, carrying half a bottle of mineral water, put it on the iron table, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, sweating all over your head??" ”

"Oh oh it's okay, this room is not ventilated, it's a little stuffy!"

"Big brother, I'll press the air conditioner for you again, do you think it's okay??" Bingzi asked speechlessly.

"Thanks, I want to be able to get out!" Tan Yong said this, and a self-deprecating smile came to an abrupt end.

"Well, you're sure you'll be able to get out!" The soldier smiled and nodded, turned and walked towards the interrogation table.

"Bang Dang!!"

At this moment, Tan Yong's right leg twitched unconsciously, his knee flicked up, and he hit the bottom of the iron table!!

"What's wrong??" Bingzi quickly turned around and asked.

"It's okay!" Tan Yong's face was extremely pale, the pores on his face were like water pipes, fine beads of sweat kept flowing, he was trembling all over, and muttered to himself: "Why is this Nima so flustered!" ”

"What did you say?" Bingzi felt that Tan Yong's state was a little wrong, took a step forward, pulled his shoulder, and bent down to ask.

"I'm a little excited to eat, it's okay, it's okay!" Tan Yong's donkey lips were perfunctory to the horse's mouth, his heart beat violently, and after his body twitched, there was a short-term cramp, which was not controlled by Tan Yong's thinking at all.

"What the are you The soldier shouted and asked.

"Poof!!"

Tan Yong opened his mouth, and the undigested food in his stomach sprayed on the soldier's face, and his head leaned back against the back of the iron chair, his eyes bulging, and he pumped into his lungs violently, causing a hissing sound in his throat.

"Someone!! Come!!!! Something is wrong!! The soldier reacted very quickly, and when he saw Tan Yong like this, he quickly took out the key, grabbed his foot and neck with his palm, and kept shouting outside while trembling and opening the cuffs.

"Poof!!"

When the shackles of the two ankles were all opened, Tan Yong threw himself on the ground, his wrists were still attached to the handcuffs, and the iron stool he dragged made a loud noise, and the plates and bowls on the table fell to the ground with a clatter

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, help me, help me!" Tan Yong grabbed his palms around his neck, his two thighs, and slammed on the iron chair, begging at the soldiers.

"What the are you How can I save you!! Bingzi asked anxiously.

"Bang Dang!!"

"What's the ????"

"What's going on?"

Five or six people rushed in from outside, looked at Tan Yong on the ground, and asked in dismay.

“．．． Lao Huang... Lao Huang... Harm.. Harm... Belch... Belch..! Tan Yong looked at everyone, raised his hand and said halfway intermittently, his head was tilted, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, his eyes were round and big, and his body slowly calmed down!!

．．．．．． At the door of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, the proprietress of the husband and wife's home-cooked food, pushed a small cart, arrived at the door, carried a basket covered with white cloth, walked up the steps to the door, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I also ordered a few copies of the land tax today, I will send them over first, I'm late, I'm sorry!" ”

“．．．．．． Didn't you send it over?? The doorman put down his phone and replied confusedly.