Chapter 29: Cell No. 1
Zhao Kongmeng despised Sun Xuehan's unrighteousness, but he was more envious of the other party's ability to withdraw in time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoHe's not stupid, and he'll understand why the police are so bad.
Although the group of white hair and big roots don't have any good things, they are also living people after all. So many people have been gnawed all over the place, and there is always a way to find an explanation. And Du Xinxian was a policeman, her stomach was dissected, and Zhao Kongmeng was lying next to her at that time, and her mouth was full of blood. If Zhao Kongmeng was not the person concerned, he might also think that this person would be a rare demon. How could you think that the other party is actually just trying to save people?
Now Zhao Kongmeng didn't dare to ask too much, he just hoped that Du Xinxian would be safe. Because only if Du Xinxian survived, he could tell what happened. Otherwise, even if it was June Feishuang, I'm afraid no one would think that he was a person with more grievances.
Zhao Kongmeng was thinking wildly, and he couldn't concentrate his thoughts at all. Just when he was still worrying about Du Xin's tears, he heard someone shouting on the side: "Get out of the car, get out of the car quickly." ā
There will be no one to support him, and Zhao Kongmeng can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest at all. After all, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he couldn't even grope his way out of the car. But this kind of trivial matter was not difficult to solve, because soon someone came up to him and pulled down the black cloth bag.
Zhao Kongmeng looked up and found that the other party was no longer a SWAT team member dressed in black, but an armed police officer in a green military uniform. He was kicked out of the car by the armed police, and then looked up to see that he was in a large courtyard with a high-walled power grid.
Although I haven't passed through the palace, I have watched a lot of TV and movies. Zhao Kongmeng knew that according to the normal process, he should be locked up in the police station for sudden interrogation. Then, while waiting for the verdict, he should have stayed in the detention center. But now he looked around, and the heavily guarded situation looked like a detention center, clearly a prison for prisoners. And this level of security does not look like an ordinary prison, but a special prison for felons.
"Hey, did I get in the wrong place?"
Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's words, the armed policeman who drove him out of the car smiled: "Now that I know that I came to the wrong place, why didn't I think so when I committed the crime?" Hurry up and come with me, no matter how honest you are, you will have to suffer. ā
Zhao Kongmeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and he did not continue to plead. Because he knows that Hades is better than imps. The people below who are in charge of guarding themselves have no idea who they really are. Not only will it be useless to argue with them, but I am afraid that it will really suffer a lot. Rather than let yourself suffer from those fearless flesh and skin, it is better to listen to other people's arrangements honestly.
Zhao Kongmeng followed the armed policeman who drove him out of the car and walked through the gate, and then passed through a gate guard. Then the armed policeman turned back and left him with a policeman wearing a big cap.
"You're the prisoner, I heard you're very good. The Xing Bureau of the city bureau didn't dare to keep you in the detention center in the city, and they had to get you back, it seems that you have caused him a lot of trouble. By the way, you don't know who I am. ā
Zhao Kongmeng was escorted in in a daze, and was handed over to such a person in a daze, how did he know who the other party was. However, he saw that the other party was wearing a big cap at night, and his whole body was neatly draped, and there were stars and bars on his shoulders, so he must be a leader. So he complimented: "You're the warden?" ā
"Even if you kid has eyesight, I'm the prison warden, but I'm a deputy. But it's nothing, it's not much to know. The point is that Lao Tzu has a nickname, you have to be careful to remember. Lao Tzu is called Yang Wangye, and people are called Cheng Yan Wang Ye when they shout. When you get to my Hades Palace, you're my little ghost. Lao Tzu asked you to get out of the oil pot, and you have to get out of the oil pot. If Lao Tzu wants to pull out your tongue, you have to obediently stick out your tongue. Do you understand what I'm saying? ā
Zhao Kongmeng nodded blankly, he didn't believe that the other party was really that powerful. But now that I'm on someone else's turf, it's better to be honest.
Yang Wangye saw that Zhao Kongmeng was quite honest, and he didn't intend to embarrass him. He pressed the speakerphone button on the desk phone and heard someone knocking on the door outside and coming in.
"Prison Director Yang, are you looking for me?"
"Xiao He, bring the new prisoner to prison. This kid hasn't been reviewed by the city bureau yet, so it's more important, but there can't be a mistake. Put him in cell No. 1, the Qi Lao Liu in it has a good set of training prisoners. Let him teach this kid a lesson and understand our rules. ā
Zhao Kongmeng still has a handcuff on his hand, and Ba Wang hurriedly brought himself into the prison cell, so that he could take the handcuffs off. He is very helpless now, obviously he is not guilty, how can he be directly put in prison.
The prison warden, whom Yang Wangye called Xiao He, led Zhao Kongmeng into a hut, ordered him to put his clothes and all his belongings into a large black bag, and then threw him a blue and white prison uniform.
"It's too late today, so I won't shave my hair yet. But don't be public, you kid, there's a death row in cell No. 1. I don't know what you kid did to get in, but the cells are full of people with a few murders on their backs. If you kid dare to blow up, they dare to kill you. ā
Hearing He Discipline's education, Zhao Kongmeng smiled and nodded. But he couldn't help but think in his heart, although it was a death row, the people inside were not dead yet. Since it is a living person, there will be a weakness of a living person. Since death row inmates can still be locked up here, they must have been sentenced to death with a reprieve. These people are the most afraid to cause trouble, otherwise if the death is carried out immediately, it will be over immediately.
Zhao Kongmeng changed his clothes quickly, which made He Guanjiao satisfied. After all, it was late at night, and he didn't want to waste time on the new prisoner. He led Zhao Kongmeng through two gates, and then walked into a six-story building. At the first corner of the building, he shouted over the walkie-talkie: "Open cell No. 1." ā
After He Guan finished shouting, there was a sound of the door of cell No. 1 opening the lock. He Guanjiao pushed the door into the house, and then coughed lightly.
With this cough, the people who were sleeping in the room immediately stood up and shouted in unison, "How to discipline well." ā
"It's a big night, be quiet." He Guanjiao said to a man in his forties standing at the front, "A newcomer came in the middle of the night, and Prison Director Yang designated to send it, you can watch the training." ā