Wang Xiaotian and the evil eye were pushed and shoved by everyone, turning around in the alley, walking all the way, the pedestrians on the road stopped and pointed at the two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, everyone walked to a building, Wang Xiaotou raised his eyes and stared at the building, the building is very similar to the family of the patriarch of Zhaiyang Miao Zhaixiang, the whole body is brushed with white ash, and the roof also has a backbone, but the top is not eight immortals, but a spirit beast, such as unicorns, cranes, etc.

The structure of the house has not yet been fully seen, and the two have been pushed into a prison-like room, there is no so-called reinforced concrete, the cells are all wooden, sparse, and there are actually two or three prisoners.

Seeing that a newcomer was coming, he greeted Wang Xiaotou and the others.

"Hey, new kid, what's the crime, yo, handsome young man."

In the prison, a scruffy man with his hair disheveled, his fingers sticking out of a stake, and a thatch in his mouth.

"Go, go, Mayor Please."

At this time, a man walked in, this person is the captain of the security team of Furong Town, Liu Desheng, I heard that he is the nephew of the former mayor, and he is still the captain of the security team, which shows that the means are not ordinary.

The mayor walked in under Liu Desheng's smiling face, nodded to Liu Desheng, and the two walked into the interrogation room, while Wang Xiaotian was put in a cell, and the evil eye was brought into the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, there are two wooden chairs in front of a large wooden table, and the Evil Eye is sitting on the chair against the wall, his hands and feet are cuffed, and the two office staff members are standing next to the evil eye, one on the left and one on the right.

Liu Desheng opened the wooden door, Chen Guohua stepped in, looked at the evil eye, walked to the chair and sat down, Liu Desheng also walked in, and after a while, another person walked in, a scholar, holding a black leather notebook, holding a black pen on his chest, he couldn't see what the brand was, dragging a small chair, saying hello to Chen Guohua and Liu Desheng, and sat next to them.

The three looked at the evil eye, and the evil eye looked at the three of them.

"Let's get started."

Chen Guohua said lightly and waved his hand.

Liu Desheng nodded and snorted a few times.

"Gender."

"Male."

"Name."

"Evil Eye."

"Where?"

"Anyang Goulizi Village."

"What are you doing here?"

"Visiting relatives."

"You're lying!"

"Smack!" Liu Desheng knocked on the table, Chen Guohua was shocked, and the scholar's fountain pen that was remembering the conversation almost fell to the ground, looking at Liu Desheng in shock.

"What are you doing in the fiefdom today?"

Liu Desheng stared at the evil eye, the eye is the window of the soul, any cunning will be reflected, he has been the captain of the security team for so long, Liu Desheng naturally has something extraordinary, otherwise this position would have been squeezed out a long time ago.

"Passing by by accidentally."

Of course, the old driver still has a strong evil eye, his eyes are as plain as water, clear and deep, and he can't pull it out anymore when he falls into it.

Liu Desheng saw that this trick had no effect on the evil eye, so he changed his strategy, and before he changed it, his face became peaceful, but he was even more spicy.

"Well, since you don't say it, there is always a way for you to say it, we won't torture you, this is a harmonious society, bring him down, bring that young one up."

Liu Desheng seemed to have thought of a way, and smiled proudly, Chen Guohua didn't say a word, and looked at Liu Desheng quietly.

The evil eye was brought into the cell, Wang Xiaotian was about to ask, the two office staff led Wang Xiaotou in, looked at the evil eye, the evil eye cast a positive gaze, nodded slightly, and Wang Xiaotou nodded in response.

The two of them handcuffed Wang Xiaotou and sat on the wooden chair, their eyes all stared at Wang Xiaotou, and in an instant the room became very silent, no one spoke, three of them stared at one person, and one person stared at three people. Liu Desheng's second move, psychological warfare, when everyone's eyes looked at one person, his psychology gradually produced a sense of resistance, uncomfortable at first, extremely uncomfortable later, and slightly collapsed in the end.

Who is Wang Xiaotou, the person who came out of the ghost gate alive, his courage has increased by more than a little or two, this kind of pediatrics naturally has no effect on him. Liu Desheng rubbed his eyes, and when he saw that he didn't react to Wang Xiaotou, he suddenly felt a sense of loss.

"Gender."

"With a handle!"

"Gender!"

Hearing that Wang Xiaotou actually dared to play with himself, he shouted.

"Man!"

Wang Xiaotou didn't joke anymore, otherwise he would still be the one who suffered in the end.

"Where's home?"

"No home! The four seas are home. ”

"Going to the rivers and lakes? Then I ask you again, what is the purpose of your coming here? ”

"Visiting relatives."

"Nonsense." Another slap on the table.

"You arrest people indiscriminately, first, there is no evidence, and second, there is no arrest warrant, why do you arrest people."

"We don't need to explain when we arrest people, here, you outsiders have to abide by the rules here, this is the iron law!"

"How do you want to punish us?"

"Punishment, what you said before is very right, we have no evidence, of course we will not punish you, but it is still okay to be locked up for a year and a half!"

"Hehe, you are the king?"

"We are not Wang Fa, we are the guardians of Wang Village, if we want to destroy here, no one can!"

Wang Xiaotou fell silent, Wang Village, now it has been changed to Furong Town, guard, what can you protect, Qiao Bu Yan is not the same as at large, shook his head secretly, and stopped talking.

Chen Guohua saw that the interrogation did not produce any results, and he had to find someone to seal the entrance of the cave, otherwise he would be killed by a good deed, it was not a joke, and he muttered a few words in Liu Desheng's ear, and Liu Desheng responded to it, yes.

The interrogation ended inexplicably, Liu Desheng walked out of the interrogation room, Chen Guohua walked to the sloppy man's cell, looked at the man, and walked out of the cell.

"Little head, you have to find a way to get out."

"Uncle, you're kidding me, go out, this place is only for those who come in, and it depends on the mood of others when you go out."

"This brother, what you said is not right, it is really difficult to get out here, but some people can still get out."

The sloppy man suddenly spoke, leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes slanting at Wang Xiaotou.

Hearing what the sloppy man said, Wang Xiaotou lay on the stake and looked at the sloppy man.

"Uncle, do you have a way to get out?"

"No?"

"Then what do you say, say as if you can get out."

Wang Xiaotou and the evil eye sat on the grass with a burst of disdain. Looking at the adobe tile roof, the design is really dense, and there are wooden horizontal strips on the top. If you want to go out, you can only overdraw your head, thinking bitterly.

The sloppy man spat out the thatch in his mouth and fell asleep.

In the morgue, it cannot be said to be a morgue, a house where the corpses are temporarily placed, and Chen Guohua deliberately set aside them for placing the corpses.

Xiang Tu was placed in an empty room, and the surrounding seal was relatively tight, but there was still wind coming in and blowing off the white cover on Xiang Tu's body. The cheeks were exposed, and the black on the mouth actually faded and became the lips of a normal person, and the yellow-red lips revealed a trace of black, which did not fade completely.

"Ah, don't kill me, who's going to save me, help, ahaha."

There was a howl from inside the house, banging from time to time, and suddenly there was no sound at all.

"Who? Who's there? This person is the scholar, named Liu Kaiqi, the son of the former mayor.

Standing in front of the door, his hands trembling incessantly, looking at the closed wooden door, saliva swallowing into his stomach.