It was only an hour before and after he came to this country, he was reported and arrested in prison, all of this came too quickly, and it was also thanks to Yang Zheng's experience of life and death, his nerves were tenacious, and he was adaptable, otherwise he would have to collapse.

Seeing that the other party was going to make a move, Yang Zheng decided to take a gamble, pretending to be scared and hurriedly said, "I said, I said, my name is Gao Zhen, Baihuzhai, I heard others say that drug agents from all over the world often come by plane, just like going to the airport to try their luck to see if they can find a big tree to lean on, and when they see a few suspicious people, they want to go over to see if they are looking for someone, so that they can do it with them." ”

"What the did you tell me you wanted to sell drugs? Do you know who we are, we are military police, we specialize in arresting people like you, and if you fall into my hands, you will die unjustly, give me a beating. The other party was furious and shouted loudly.

Several people who were waiting for him rushed up, kicked and hit Yang Zheng violently, Yang Zheng hurriedly bowed his body into a ball, covered his head with both hands, and pretended to scream in pain, rolling and dodging, so as not to be seen through by the other party and professionally trained.

The manpower of the besieger is not small, the business is very skilled, and he picks on the weak underbelly, which is very vicious.

Fortunately, Yang Zheng has undergone devilish training in the past six months, and his ability to resist attacks is much stronger than before, and he also knows how to avoid fatal vital parts without a trace, but Rao is like this, and his body is also blue and purple, and the injury looks very serious on the surface, but fortunately it is not fatal enough, which is lucky.

These people gave Yang Zheng a dismount, and when they saw that it was almost over, they stopped, and the person before saw that Yang Zheng was beaten and was covered with injuries, he snorted coldly with satisfaction, waved his hand and shouted: "Prison No. 7, go to the fire first, take it away." ”

"Yes." Someone agreed, and everyone stepped forward and carried Yang Zheng away.

This person is especially uneasy after everyone leaves, cautiously came to the door to see, made sure that no one eavesdropped on the mobile phone, dialed a number, and waited for the connection to laugh, respectfully said: "The other party recruited, said that he wanted to find someone to take refuge, so he went to the airport to try his luck, just saw you, so he followed, and said that it was a person from Baihu Village, I don't know if it's true or not, I will implement it." ”

"No need, let's lock it up first, in extraordinary times, you can't make any extraneous branches, get him some poison, as long as you get it, don't want to get rid of it, observe more, if you really want to take this path, you can give him a chance, wait for me to inform you." A voice sounded in the microphone, with a bit of indifference.

"Understood, understood." The man said quickly.

"It's hard this time, don't worry, the old rules, your overseas account will have more money." The voice rang out again, and then a blind tone rang out.

This person didn't dare to be careless at the blind phone, and thanked him repeatedly, although he knew that the other party couldn't hear it anymore, and then hung up the phone, put it in his pocket, and put it in his pocket, with a satisfied smile on his face, thinking about how to complete the things that the other party explained and get more rewards.

Prison No. 7 is a dark room, different from other cages, reinforced concrete structure, there is a small exhaust fan on the roof, there is no bed in the room, no bedding, the cold ground, the air is filled with a foul smell, Yang Zheng was handcuffed and pushed into Prison No. 7, fell heavily on the ground, touched the wound, and twitched in pain.

After a while, Yang Zheng felt that the pain was relieved a little, and looked around, the surroundings were clear at a glance, the corners of the walls were full of feces, there was a light bulb on the roof, the light was dim, only for lighting, and other than that, there was nothing in the room, like a confinement room, Yang Zheng struggled to get up, moving his body, while pricking up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

After waiting for a while, the footsteps outside went farther and farther, and finally disappeared, and the surroundings quieted down, Yang Zheng came to the door rubbing the painful wound, listened attentively for a while, and after making sure that there was indeed no one outside the door, the whole person relaxed, and carefully recalled everything he had just experienced.

The cost of this failure is too great to be summed up.

Yang Zheng knew very well that he was seriously lacking in actual combat experience, otherwise he would not have missed so easily, and went through what had just happened in his mind, and became more and more sure that the problem was with the taxi driver, and the taxi driver must know the two black commercial vehicles, and he was busy contacting Gao Shou, and he didn't notice when the other party reported him.

This is a bloody lesson, details determine success or failure, no one can be neglected on the battlefield, any detail, anything, Yang Zheng has some enlightenment, although the price of this enlightenment is very large.

Yang Zheng carefully summarized everything that happened today, and secretly swore that if he was ordered to go out, he would never make the same mistake again in the future, with the ability of the high head, once he found out that he was missing, he would definitely track it down, and it would not be a problem to rescue himself in the name of the country, but in this way, his identity would be exposed, and he would startle the snake, and it would be difficult to come here to find the bald guy for revenge in the future.

"You have to get out before the leader finds you." Yang Zheng secretly pondered, while moving the muscles of his body to promote blood circulation and speed up the recovery from injuries.

I don't know how long later, the big iron door rang, and someone opened a small window from the outside, and pushed in a plate and a bowl of water, which contained some rice and some boiled vegetables, and there was no oil splash in sight, and there was not a trace of meat, and I lost my appetite at first sight.

If you want to live, you have to eat, even if you can't eat, this is the law of survival, Yang Zheng took the plate, and without chopsticks, he directly grabbed some with his hands and stuffed them into his mouth, there was no taste at all, it was difficult to eat, Yang Zheng frowned and chewed the food and swallowed it.

It's all about staying alive.

For a while, Yang Zheng swallowed the poor food with difficulty, almost vomited out several times, was forced to hold back, put the eaten plate aside, found a relatively clean place to sit down and rest, and soon felt cold under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit for a long time, so he had to get up.

At this time, Yang Zheng suddenly realized a problem, there was no bed and bedding in this room, and the ground was cold, so there was no way to sleep, what should I do? A wave of helplessness, helplessness, and grief welled up in my heart.

At this moment, Yang Zheng realized the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battlefield, the power of drug dealers is stronger than he imagined, even the military and police have their people, even the taxi driver helps, what else will not happen? Who else can easily believe it? The lesson of blood, we must not be careless in the future.

The real strong man dares to face all difficulties and enemies, and will only sum up experience in failure and grow in failure, instead of feeling sorry for himself, or even giving up on himself, Yang Zheng quickly adjusted his mentality.

Time is passing slowly and silently, and I don't know how long it has been, Yang Zheng felt a wave of sleepiness coming up, sat down again, closed his eyes and rested, not long after, there was a cold under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit again, this feeling of being sleepy and unable to sleep was maddening, and an evil fire rushed up.

Yang Zheng slammed his fist on the wall in annoyance, and said secretly: "Bastard, wait, don't let me out." ”