I was lying on the blanket on the floor and was woken up by water splashing on me, and I was beaten as soon as I tried to sit up.

I woke up immediately, and during this time I had to defend my head and ribs to the death, and they beat me for nearly two minutes, and then two men put me up, and I didn't actually get hurt, but I had to pretend to be in pain.

In front of me stood the officer, the officer who was talking to me in front of the cuckoo gate, and he shone a flashlight in my eyes, and I turned my head.

"Friend, maybe you can give me some of the information that your friend stole and explain your origin, and you may be able to live a little easier in this place."

I couldn't see his expression clearly under the light, and I said, "I don't understand what you're saying, I didn't do anything, you caught me in and said I was a spy, what evidence do you have?"

The officer seemed to have a plan, he walked back and forth to look at the environment and said, "You murdered a civilian, I think, what is the reason for that?"

I glared: "Impossible! Who! ”

"The owner of a Chinese restaurant, when we arrived, you were the only one on the scene, and besides, we found a weapon on you."

"You're planting! I didn't kill anyone! "I yelled out, very angry.

"Hahahaha." He just laughed, and the two doglegs next to him were laughing, as if laughing at my innocence.

"Hopefully you can think it through, otherwise you'll be charged with murder and then you'll be sent to jail, and besides, your life will definitely not be easy."

He waved his hand, and I was thrown in a corner, and when they went out, the guard closed the door and didn't even look at me.

I saw that the guards were all wearing the uniforms of the local police, isn't this a prison?

Obviously, this guy thinks of me as a normal spy, so he doesn't take me very seriously.

In fact, even if it is a spy, it is not as cool and professional as in the movie, there are a lot of sophisticated and handsome black technologies in my hands, there are many kinds of spies, and more of them are ordinary people who are bribed to provide information, and how my whereabouts are exposed, I don't dare to assert until now.

And my mission this time was more or less related to the spy, so I was misunderstood by this guy, and this is actually a good time. But for now, what should I do?

I touched the blanket that was already wet, and the sadness of being isolated and helpless immediately came to my heart, and the defense line in my heart almost collapsed, and I began to miss my parents, my family, and Wang Li, the captain, the platoon commander, these people who occupied most of my life.

The power of the environment is endless, and such an empty small room has made me feel very depressed, and I can't help but tremble.

The unique anti-prisoner of war and anti-interrogation training in the special forces has strengthened my heart enough, but people are like this, I will always be a little flustered in the face of some sudden situations, and I am only a young man in my twenties, even if I have no bottom in my heart, I must stand up and face it, this is the inner thought of a soldier, not mixed with anything else, I forcibly recovered in just a few dozen seconds.

In a small room in an unknown place, the heart of a twenty-something man is burning, I want to go home, I have to fight, I have to get out...

But the first step is to find out what's going on here.

I haven't been in jail, and I don't know exactly what this place is, my food is handed in through a small opening in the iron door, and after eating, I put it back in its place, and someone will come to collect it, and I am happy to be alone in a room, no one else will provoke me, and in my free time, I exercise in my room, run, push-ups, and I have to make sure that my body does not fall apart.

To my surprise, there was still half an hour of wind time in this bird place every few days, which made me happy, because I could get out of this small room and know the general layout and security of the place.

When I was taken out of this room, I realized that there were a lot of people held here, there were two floors here, and I counted the number of people on the first floor alone, more than a hundred, but it didn't seem to be very common for people to be locked up in solitary confines like me.

We were thrown around a playground like ducks, and four or five guards stood or walked around with electric batons pinned to their waists.

On both sides of the playground are two watchtowers, each guarded with guns.

I see, this is a prison, a special prison, and a serious prison is not such a small scale.

And these detainees are all of a variety of people, as if they come from various countries, but they are still the majority of their own people, and yellow people like me are indeed rare, or even basically none.

I saw quite a few black people talking and talking together, and some white people, and one of them whistled at me as I passed by, saying something a little teasingly.

I turned my head, glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to wander and walk.

And when I walked up to a group of local prisoners, they all twisted

He stared at me with an unfriendly expression.

"Hey, are you from Country H?"

I thought there was some misunderstanding, so I replied, "No, I'm not, I'm from Huaxia."

The words seemed to make them decide something, and one of them nodded, and then seven or eight of them gathered around.

I realized something, so I said, "Don't come near me, I don't want to get in trouble!"

One of the tall locals said, "What? Do you think you're Jackie Chan, Jet Li? Or are you Bruce Lee? ”

I don't know if it's because of the cultural invasion, but they always associate me with international superstars, which is a bit of a puzzle to me.

I knew it was a trap, so I stepped back: "I'm not Bruce Lee, please don't provoke me." Take two steps back, and the road behind you is blocked.

Our movement was relatively large, and the prisoners around us were staring at us as if they were watching a play, but the prison guards were unmoved, as if they were commonplace.

Before I finished speaking, I saw him punch straight at my face, I subconsciously leaned back and dodged, and then he raised his leg and kicked me in the abdomen, I deliberately didn't dodge, and I didn't fight back, I hit it hard, and then I pretended to be seriously injured and lay on the ground screaming.

My acting skills are definitely comparable to the Oscars, but I have to perform this to confuse.

The guards couldn't do anything about it, and I was picked up by the guards and returned to my room.

Laughter and whistles were heard all around: "Hey! Look at him, why is his braid gone? ”

"The sick man of East Asia!" A quick whistling followed.

Hearing this, my heart swelled with anger.

I knew very well what I was doing, and I had to be patient, it must have been the officer's idea, and he was warning me to hurry up and give all the information he wanted.

During the night, while I was resting in my room, there was a knock on the iron door.

It was the officer, who stared at me with a smile on his face, as if to tell me again that today's events were nothing more than a dismount.

At this time, I saw his face clearly and remembered it in my mind.

"Did you think of anything about today?"

I'm still the same sentence: "I don't know what you're going to say!" I'm going to get a lawyer! ”

The officer seemed surprised that I would reply like this.

"Oh. . . God, I've dealt with people in your country, and your black eyes are always full of deception, but that's okay, I think you'll remember it slowly. ”

With that, he strode away from his cowhide boots, and reached out to fan the smell of the air.

I watched his departing back through the iron door, and my heart burned with anger, but I quickly forced it down.

I secretly said in my heart: If you want to play, you can, then I will play with you.

Sure enough, the next morning, without the expected breakfast, I was pressed out by the prison guards and locked up in a strange four-person room.

There were a few white people living here, only I was a yellow man, and as soon as I came in, I noticed one of the guys who had been staring at me, the white guy who was whistling at me when the wind was blowing.

The look in his eyes told me he was gay.

And my performance at that time seemed to show that I was weak and a good bully.

I ignored them and lay down on my own bed.

"Hey, yellow man, your ass is beautiful." A figure walked over, and I glanced at him, very thin, with a face full of stubble, sunken eyes, and a typical drug addict, staring at me with charm at this time.

I closed my eyes: "Get out of here"

"Oh!! Hahaha, listen to what our little cutie has to say again? ”

There was a burst of laughter around.

"Hey! Toth! Be gentle! Don't freak out our darling. ”

I continued to rest with my eyes closed, or rather, I didn't pay attention to him at all, and by this time my muscles were already tense, and I was always ready for whatever was about to happen, and even if I was lying down, I had many ways to kill him.

The gay man named Toth continued: "Then I'm going to tell you, this is my bed, should you give it up?"

I opened my eyes and looked around, counting me as there were only four of them, and it had been empty since I came, and this guy was just looking for fault.

I ignored him.

After this guy finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and touched my chest: "Or, we can sleep together"

At that moment, I immediately reached out and grabbed his fingers and broke them hard, "Click! ”

The sound of a broken bone was very crisp, followed by his screams, and I grabbed his hand and jumped up from the bed and punched the gay man in the temple before he could react, I retained some strength, but I was still not sure if this punch would kill him directly.

I saw him fall to the ground, and the remaining two people sat up on the bed and looked at me in shock, and at this time, as if the prison guards had expected it, the iron door was opened, and the prison guards rushed in, and my goal was clear, that is, the two white men were left in the room, I roared like crazy, and overturned the two prison guards one after another, and then they gave me an electric baton, and I felt trembling, and then I fell unconscious.