Chapter 9: The Scourge of Prison

When Yang Jun threw out the two human face balls, Ling Xueyan looked at him suspiciously for a while, and then kicked back the meat balls that had rolled down to her feet.

"Dare you bring this kind of thing to your door? The novelty is there, but there is no sincerity. Ling Xueyan picked up the wine glass again and took a sip, all she was wearing was a loose bathrobe now, it would be fine if she was standing, but now she sat down again, and with Yang Jun's height, she just saw a deep career line.

However, he still looked away to avoid any embarrassing scenes, Ling Xueyan, a big beauty, was already very angry, although it was a little cold, but there was a kind of wild surname beauty. Coupled with a beautiful face and a hot body, which man can remain completely calm in this situation.

It's just that there is, and it's probably the kind that doesn't be raised.

"Ahem, I'm not here to be a guest today." Yang Jun moved his gaze to Ling Xueyan's face, but he didn't expect the other party to also cast his eyes over, and that look seemed to have discovered his voyeuristic behavior just now.

Yang Jun only felt that his face was a little hot, it was not a good thing to be caught peeping, or he was caught by the party, this situation made him almost want to die headlong. Just as Yang Jun was about to look away from other places, Ling Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled.

"It's not a guest, so you came to one of my girls' house in the middle of the night, is there any intention?" I don't know if it's because of the wine, Ling Xueyan didn't speak with the usual indifference, but on the contrary, she was full of temptation.

Even after standing a few steps away, Yang Jun could still feel that the breath exhaled by the other party was full of heat, and his heartbeat was unconsciously two beats faster.

This guy is terrible, no wonder a girl can become the president of the student union, just this trick, I'm afraid there should be countless men working for it. Fortunately, it was not the first time that he Yang Jun had met Ling Xueyan, and he had dealt with the latter a lot recently, so it was still possible to resist the other party's charm a little.

"I'm like knowing, do you know, there's a bus that can hit people silently. It seems that the soul of a person is forced to get on the bus, and then the body becomes like this. Saying that, Yang Jun also kicked the meat ball at his feet, that face was really disgusting, if it wasn't for the clothes just now, he wouldn't want to bring these two things over.

Especially when I saw the triangular mouth, the flat nose with only two nostrils left, and the round open eyes, how disgusting and terrifying it was.

Ling Xueyan thought for a moment, and then put down the red wine in her hand: "No, did you offend someone, and the other party wants to take your surname?" ”

Yang Jun shook his head speechlessly, he didn't expect Ling Xueyan to know such a thing, that is to say, this strange bus appeared suddenly. If you want to offend anyone, there is really one, that is Jiang Shi, after returning from the deserted grave, everything about Jiang Shi seems to have disappeared.

Could it be that as Ling Xueyan said, this bus was secretly controlled by Jiang Shi, just to take his surname. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but wonder, if it was just to take his surname, why did I have to bring innocent people, like Mr. Chen and this unknown man.

For Jiang Shi, these people have never met, and there is no hostile relationship, there is no need to harm so many people, for him it will only startle the snake, and there is no benefit at all.

Yang Jun muttered quietly: "What is it for?" ”

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

"Ah, I didn't say anything, but this is our school's physical education teacher surnamed Chen. As for the school, you may have to trouble to intervene. Yang Jun said and twisted the big meat ball on the table straight, revealing a distorted face, and it was not at all obvious that it was Teacher Chen from their school.

Of course, Ling Xueyan believed that there was no need for Yang Jun to make such a little joke with her, so she nodded lightly. She didn't want to ask what happened, but she also knew Yang Jun's surname, and he wouldn't mention what she didn't want to say.

Just like now, after asking what he wanted to ask and not getting the answer he wanted, Yang Jun got up and prepared to leave. In fact, how did she know that Yang Jun just didn't want to continue to face this kind of temptation, especially if he was still a lonely man and a widow, it was inevitable that he would have some strange thoughts.

In addition, the other party does not know more than he knows what he wants to know, so it is better to go back to the dormitory to rest early.

Ling Xueyan didn't do anything to keep it, only let Yang Jun walk out of the door of her house, Yang Jun himself still knew that although it was so late, the two of them didn't have a good relationship after all, so naturally there was no need to keep him to live. However, those two things were left behind, because Ling Xueyan felt that he would not scare many people to death if he carried these two things back.

After looking at his phone, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and the temperature of the day dropped to the lowest point at this time, and the cold wind blew to make Yang Jun shrink and tighten the clothes on his body.

It was a piece of clothing that Ling Xueyan had specially found for him before he came out, it seemed that he had asked for it from his subordinates, but it was much better than being shirtless.

"Fortunately, I didn't refuse the clothes she gave, otherwise I would have died of cold."

At this time, there was no one on the road, only his footsteps sounded in the silent night, but it sounded a little chaotic. Yang Jun took two quick steps, then he glanced back, there was nothing behind him, only an empty road, and it was almost twenty meters away from Ling Xueyan's house.

But the voice just now was obviously very clear, and at the moment when Yang Jun's footsteps fell, he also stepped on the ground, and the voice sounded a little soft, but it was still captured by him. After standing still for a while, and seeing that there was indeed no one behind him, he continued to walk forward.

"What's going on today?"

Shaking his head, hoping to shake away the anxiety of the day, there are really a lot of things happening tonight, and hallucinations should be inevitable. It's just that before he could walk a long distance, two strong lights came over, followed by the sound of brakes, and then he saw several policemen walking in front of Yang Jun.

They glanced at Yang Jun a few times, then nodded. "Click!" With a crisp sound, Yang Jun felt that his wrist was wearing a cold thing, and he didn't have to think about it to know that that thing was not a good thing.

"What are you doing?" Although Yang Jun panicked, he also knew better that the police had to have evidence to arrest someone, and how could they torture him for no reason.

"Yang Jun, right, after being reported, you are suspected of intentional homicide, come with us first." One of the policemen snapped.

"How could it be, you must be mistaken." Yang Jun struggled and twisted a few times, but his hands were firmly clasped, and no one paid attention to him at all, so he was directly pushed into a police car with a small container.

Knowing that it was useless to struggle now, it was better to cooperate directly, but getting into the car made him frown. The car was full of people, and these people didn't speak, and they only felt very crowded after getting up.

Yang Jun was squeezed into a hurry, let alone sit down, it was troublesome to stand, the height of this small container was not high enough for one person, he had to bend over to stand up, and his head had to stare at the roof cover, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

His hands were locked in handcuffs again, and he couldn't hold on to anything, so he could only let others squeeze and lean against the car door. Fortunately, the police car drove relatively fast, and it didn't take long to arrive at the police station, and then these people were thrown into the police station jail and squatted without being interrogated for the time being.

When walking, the people behind him bumped into Yang Jun from time to time, obviously the road was so wide, they had to squeeze around him, and now getting out of the car was as uncomfortable as getting in the car.

"!"

Yang Jun scolded in his heart, he was unlucky enough tonight, bad things happened one after another, first he almost hung up, and now he went directly to prison, I really don't know who played a prank and reported it.

But he wasn't afraid in his own heart, he didn't do anything anyway, at most he fed the mosquitoes tonight, but unfortunately people didn't interrogate him in the middle of the night, so he didn't have a chance to call.

"Can you not keep bumping me into me?" Yang Jun finally shouted in confusion, after all, there were police officers beside him, so he couldn't show too much anger.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished shouting, the police officer who was escorting him slapped him: "Who the hit you, be honest, go in." ”

As soon as he exerted his strength, he pushed Yang Jun into the place of temporary care, and a desk and two chairs could be seen not far in front of him. There will be two policemen sitting there to watch over them, and it is strange to say that these people are silently huddled around Yang Jun, without speaking, and their bodies are a little cold.

But it squeezed him out of sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

Then he felt a foot on the upper of his shoe, and the foot was still very dark, as black as stepping on a coal mine, and he stepped on it very hard.

Even if it's dirty, it hurts to step on it, and then a few people are still staggering and squeezing him desperately like a car.

"I wiped it, said don't hit me, and I'm still shaking here when I get out of the car." Yang Jun was angry at that time, because the angry voice also became louder, and he directly attracted a policeman sitting there.

"What for?"

The policeman knocked on the iron guardrail with a baton, Yang Jun was startled by the sudden sound, the whole person was crooked, and the force that pressed his feet disappeared, and he took a few steps back and sat on the stone platform against the wall.

Yang Jun was stunned, he almost screamed again. Yang Jun's eyes widened, cold sweat had already flowed down, and in the cell that was still full of people just now, it was clear that he was the only one. Somewhere someone was squeezing him, but the upper of the shoe was already black, it showed that the person just now was not just a hallucination.

But there was really something, and it had been following him, and now, probably, somewhere beside him, was staring at him.

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