Chapter 220: Angrily smashing the clinic, detained for seven days

A night of drunkenness.

When I woke up, it was afternoon.

Outside the window, the sun shines warmly.

I went downstairs to the shop, moved a chair, and asked for two bottles of wine, one for beer and the other for beer.

I looked at the busy streets in winter and began to drink on an empty stomach while thinking nonsense. I know that drinking on an empty stomach can quickly put me into a state of drunken madness, and perhaps only this state can match my festering and terrible mood at the moment.

Across the street, the black clinic's striking sign is glaring; Next to the black clinic, there is a black Internet café with no signboard; Next to the black Internet café, there is a black intermediary that also has no signboard; Even a dog running on the street was so dark that it didn't have a three-dimensional effect.

It's all black, and it's ragingly black.

"What do you think?" Ah Fei's voice suddenly came.

"Let's talk," I looked up and said to Ah Fei, "I'll get you two bottles of wine!" ”

"Thank you!" Ah Fei said politely.

"You said that no one cares about this black clinic," I said to Ah Fei a little drunk, "I report it, how about it?" ”

"Nobody cares!" Ah Fei said casually, "The junction of urban and rural areas is already very chaotic!" ”

"Then I'll try to see if anyone cares!" As I spoke, I took out my phone and dialed the health department.

No one answered.

I dialed again, but there was still no answer.

"Looks like I'm going to have to ban it myself!" I said as I picked up the bottle and walked across the road.

Across the road, the light box of the black clinic is still very eye-catching.

I grabbed the bottle and threw it at the light box.

After a few hits, it didn't feel enjoyable, so I picked up a brick next to me and started smashing it like crazy. Seeing this, Ah Fei screamed strangely, ran away, and didn't finish the wine.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more.

I lifted my arm and noticed a long cut on my wrist from the counter glass.

I took a deep breath, staggered to a regular pharmacy in the distance, stitched a few stitches, and walked towards the house where I was temporarily staying.

At the door of the house, there was already a sea of people and sirens.

"That's him! That's him! "I heard someone shouting from the crowd.

"Get in the car! Get in! The policeman walked up to me, shouting and pressing the electric baton in his hand to the ground with a "zilazila" sound.

I lifted my leg and got into the police car.

To be exact, the police took me in.

Police cars sped off.

Sirens sounded.

I was taken to the Huilongguan police station in Changping as fast as I could.

After making the transcript, I thought I could go back, but the police escorted me to a detention room, took out handcuffs, handcuffed me to a chair, and called an auxiliary police officer to guard me.

"Why don't you let me go back?" I asked, puzzled.

"That's all right, can you go back?" The assistant police officer asked rhetorically.

"Will it be detention or sentencing?" I asked, thoughtfully.

"Your situation is picking quarrels and provoking trouble," the assistant police officer said, "at most you are detained by public security!" ”

"Detention is detention if you detain!" I said indifferently.

The assistant police officer stopped talking and brought me a glass of water and placed it in front of me.

I began to sleep with my head leaning back in my chair.

A night of slumber.

After dawn, I was handcuffed, escorted into a police car by two policemen, and set off from the Huilongguan police station.

"I know you!" A policeman said suddenly.

"Where?" I asked, puzzled.

"Hanzhong!" The policeman smiled and said, "I used to work at the police station there for a short time, and then I was transferred to Changping!" ”

I laughed.

"Has Hanzhong changed a lot over the years?" The policeman asked.

"I haven't been back in almost 10 years!" I said with a laugh.

As the policeman drove, he looked back at me, presumably surprised by what I said.

Police cars sped off.

At noon, the police car drove into the detention center compound.

Two policemen finished the formalities and stood beside me. Two large iron doors slowly parted in front of me. I walked in and began my 7-day detention center life.