Chapter III: Homogeneity

When a man encounters troubles, he wants to light a cigarette, and he happens to have something in his hand, Zhang Yifei unpacks the cigarette while thinking about things.

But as soon as a cigarette was lit, someone came over and pulled the cigarette pack into his hand.

"And you smoked it yourself? What's the matter, I don't know the rules for the first time? "I looked up and saw that the one who grabbed the cigarette was the one who woke me up earlier, shaved a short inch, a mouthful of yellow teeth, and looked like he was in his forties.

As he spoke, he completely tore open the cigarette pack, which had only opened a small opening, took out the cigarette and threw a few to the two people behind him, and put one in his mouth at the same time. The two men behind him were younger, one in his twenties and the younger in his thirties, with strange animals tattooed around their necks, both of which looked like green skins.

"Eyeless, fire!" After putting the cigarette in his mouth, the man continued to yell at Zhang Yifei.

"Smoke." is already a belly matter, and now there is a troublemaker, Zhang Yifei is also in a very bad mood - the bug matter has no clue, and the case matter has pounced again - according to his understanding of this place, this kind of extraordinarily serious case, if you really can't find the reason for the matter, you must give a person who is guilty to come out to stabilize the situation, this is an old tradition.

And he has a criminal record to take out the crime, which is very suitable, persuasive, and can also use the cases he has done before to attract the hatred of the people, so his irritability accumulates little by little.

"I said fire!" The man saw Zhang Yifei here, and said in an accentuated tone.

The second voice was very loud and attracted the attention of some people around. Zhang Yifei raised his eyes and found that there were twenty or thirty people crammed into this small detention center at this time, not to mention the serious overcrowding, and there were many ten-year-old students in it. Moreover, the fact that a major suspect like him is not closed in a single room also shows how full it is here.

"I said cigarettes." After glancing at the students around him, Zhang Yifei lowered his eyelids again, took half of the lit cigarette in one gulp, and then spewed out, "Do you know why some people can mix for a long time, and some people can only be arrogant for two or three days?" If you want to bully newcomers, you also have to know to look first and ask again. ”

"Look at the look of the newcomers, especially the eyes. Finally, I asked the reason for the crime and what happened, and it was easy to tell if it was a lie. Zhang Yifei pinched the cigarette butt in his right hand and spread his palm with his left hand, "In the prison cell, just like in society, people who have no vision at all will definitely not be able to get along for a long time." I'm in a bad mood right now, and I don't have time to talk to you any more nonsense, either you put the cigarette on top of my left hand, or I'll poke you blind with my right hand, and it's useless for you to ask for these eyes anyway. ”

"Choose." After the last sentence was finished, Zhang Yifei stared at the eyes of the inch-headed boss.

In the first second, the man's eyes softened, revealing imperceptible fear, and then he glanced behind him, and after seeing the students staring at his back, he was bold and roared fiercely: "I'll fuck you mommy little rabbit!" ”

While roaring, he went to wrap Zhang Yifei's neck, wanting to make a surprise attack.

But where would Zhang Yifei give him a chance, his outstretched left hand grabbed the man's arm, and then raised his right hand directly and inserted a cigarette butt into the man's eye socket - the cigarette butt that had not been extinguished was extinguished in the man's eye socket with a "zi" sound.

There was a burning smell and a terrifying scream in the air.

Seeing this situation, the two attendants behind the inch head saw this situation, the one in his twenties was a little cowardly and didn't dare to go up, and the one in his thirties who was older quickly stepped forward and slammed his fist at Zhang Yifei's front door.

Zhang Yifei faced the man's fist, did not retreat or dodge, tripped him with a stumble under his foot, and then took a step forward, and stomped on his nose at the moment when the man fell to the ground - a series of "rattling" sounds immediately came from his feet, and the soles of his feet instantly sank by four or five centimeters, making him frown.

The reason for the frown was that the weight of the foot seemed to be unexpected to him.

Theoretically, stepping on the bridge of a person's nose will definitely make people lose their ability to fight - the nose and chin are the parts that stun in a boxing blow, and Zhang Yifei is very accurate. But no matter how heavy he is, this step is at most to step on the bridge of his nose, a "rattle" is enough, the firecracker-like "cluck" sound makes him feel wrong, and the soft feeling of stepping into the mud from his feet makes him even more puzzled.

Subconsciously raised the soles of his feet to look at his feet, and even Zhang Yifei himself raised his eyebrows unconsciously when he saw the tragic scene.

What's the situation?

The man below was trampled to a pulp—a serious sparse sparseness, his nose was completely sunk into his facial bones, and his facial bones were completely shattered—truly shattered. The skin and flesh on the face were wrinkled into the skin of a bun because of the lack of bone support, and one eyeball was stepped out directly by the foot just now, probably because of the excessive intracranial pressure, the ball popped out of the eye socket at once, if it was not connected by an intraocular nerve, it is estimated that it would fly out directly from Zhang Yifei's feet.

"Wow!" Seeing this scene, the green skin in his twenties closest to him vomited directly to the ground, and the shocking screams of those students immediately sounded in the detention center.

One by one, they covered their mouths, stared, and unconsciously took backwards. Even the inch-headed man who was shouting before forgot the pain in his eyes at the moment, and crawled away from Zhang Yifei.

"Why are you so strong?" Squatting down and looking at the sparse frame on the ground, Zhang Yifei thought of the monster he had encountered earlier, and the worm that had burrowed into his brain.

"Could it have something to do with that thing?" Before, because the time was too short and the succession of changes, he didn't have the heart to feel the difference in his body, but now that he calmed down and felt it carefully, he could indeed feel that the body seemed to be very different from before - clenching his fists hard, and between the friction of his skin, there could be a very obvious "creaking" sound, and the strength was several times greater.

"It's a little bigger, but it's more troublesome." After letting go of the hand that clenched his fist, Zhang Yifei let out a long breath, as far as the current situation is concerned, this change in physical fitness is not a particularly fortunate thing, after all, he is in prison, and there is an unclear murder case in his hand. The murder of dozens of people must be a particularly serious criminal case, and the real "murderer" has already died, and in that chaotic situation, if the police can't distinguish anything, or if they can distinguish it, and in order to "appease" the people's emotions, they have to confess a living person, they will be very dangerous.

But even if it is very dangerous, because the case is really vague, he still has some room for maneuver - but now, in the detention center, in front of so many people, directly killing a person, plus the previous matter, how can it be ignored, he will fall into a catastrophe, there is no room for maneuver at all.

How many times stronger physical fitness, how can you run away in the face of loaded guns? After running away, will you be wanted to add ** annoyance to yourself, and the end is coming, there are still many things to do outside, even if it doesn't seem to be the zombie apocalypse now, but it is always easier for people who make first-hand preparations to survive.

When Zhang Yifei was thinking in his heart, the small iron door of the detention center was opened again, and the prison guards who were attracted by the noise immediately called for others after seeing the situation inside, and then there was a burst of shouting and dense footsteps outside, the door of the cell was opened, and several armed policemen with loaded guns and ammunition held the door.

All of them have used the armed police system? It seems that it has been really messed up lately. Zhang Yifei glanced outside the door and knew that it was not the time to take risks, so he immediately raised his hands on the spot and made a harmless gesture, and then his hands were held by the arriving prison guards, and his feet were also shackled.

In fact, in the eighties of the last century, this kind of thing was still very popular, and many felons had to take 18 pounds of shackles to walk barefoot on the cinder field.

Now there is no such torture, but it is still easy to find a pair of big shackles in a huge detention center, and after Zhang Yifei was completely tortured, the interrogation captain who had left earlier came behind a man in his forties with a big belly.

Needless to say, the one in front is the head of the guard.

When the man arrived, he was furious when he saw the blood stains and corpses on the ground, shouting something like "the city bureau leader is coming, make me such a moth", and at the same time implied in a subtle way that the other prison guards should "control" this person. While he was talking, there was another commotion outside, and judging by the sound coming in—the director of the public security bureau and the leaders of the city bureau had already arrived.

"Hurry up, get people out, don't worry about it here!" Hearing this sound, the director commanded the two prison guards to drag Zhang Yifei and push him out, and the shackles were pulled on the concrete floor, making a "jingle bell" sound.

After walking a few corners out of the cell, I came to the door of the interrogation room, and coincidentally, the head of the public security bureau of the city bureau, surrounded by others, also happened to arrive here.

The director of the public security bureau is also a middle-aged man about forty years old, with an ordinary face, and he can't see the kind of fortitude described in the novel, and he can't see the officialdom, but he is not shy and bloated, but he is a middle-aged man with a somewhat capable temperament, and Zhang Yifei felt a strong sense of familiarity from the first moment he saw him, and this familiar feeling was very inexplicable - as if he had seen the same kind.

(The new book opened, thank you for coming to me, thank you for your reward, no matter how much is a good luck, but I still give special thanks to the blue wadaa and the two of them, who gave me the alliance leader, the alliance leader is the banner of a book, and how many alliance masters in a book are also a topic of conversation among book friends.) Thank you both for setting up the first flag for me.

The first few days of the new book update will not be very fast, because the contract has not yet arrived, and the old book is coming to an end. After ten days, the contract and referral are in place, and the update returns to normal. )