Chapter 3: The Scourge of Prison

"Miss, my subordinates are not well protected, please punish them!"

Yin Ruoqing's chief escort Zhan Biao was a bald man with a height of two meters, and at this moment, he lowered his bald head deeply and said with self-reproach.

"Check someone for me, he should live nearby, his name is Meng Nan!"

The reason why she is so sure is because Yin Ruoqing noticed a detail, the big man who tried to hold her hostage was hit in the corner of the eye by a breadfruit. The man named Meng Nan, since he had breadfruit that didn't have a long shelf life and needed to be cooked before he could eat it, must have lived in this town.

Yin Ruoqing handed a magic card to Zhan Biao, who immediately inserted the magic card into the card reader, and the image of a young man with thick eyebrows like a sword appeared in front of the two.

"By the way, how about those two people?"

Hearing Yin Ruoqing's question, Zhan Biao's face showed a little shame.

"Those two attackers have committed suicide by poisoning."

Suicide? It seems that this attack on himself is not just a chance encounter on the street! Yin Ruoqing thought of the fate that she couldn't get rid of as soon as she was born, and waved her hand gloomily.

"Well, that's all. Today's thing is that I am not good, I ran out without saying a word to you, and I will pay attention to it next time. After Yin Ruoqing finished speaking, the communication card in her hand rang.

Yin Ruoqing connected the communication card, the light curtain lit up, and a woman with a mask appeared in the light curtain and said a few words to Yin Ruoqing, and Yin Ruoqing's face immediately changed.

"I'll be back right away!"

"Zhan Biao, leave that matter to someone else, now let's go home immediately!"

Zhan Biao nodded, summoned a subordinate to explain two sentences, and got on the family's special car with Yin Ruoqing, and after a while, the car rose into the sky, drawing a beautiful streamer in the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Although Oak Town is only a small town in Puxing District, relying on the prosperity of the Kepu Federation, many places here are full of high-rise buildings. Therefore, the western district of Zhenxi, where low-rise bungalows are gathered, has become a poor area in the traditional sense.

"Uncle Zhong! I am back! Meng Nan carried a bag of breadfruit and walked into a very ordinary small courtyard in the western district of Zhenxi.

"Anan, hard work!" A middle-aged man with impeccable demeanor and appearance put down the watering can in his hand and smiled warmly at Meng Nan.

Uncle Zhong is a high-quality mature temperament man who looks like Pu Cunxin and belongs to the kind of high-quality mature temperament who has a manly taste as he gets older. At the same time, he is the only relative of Meng Nan in this world, because Meng Nan, who just crossed over here a month ago, was taken in by him.

In addition to Meng Nan, Uncle Zhong also took in a large group of stray cats and dogs. This is a man whose life is so regular that it is outrageous. In addition to three meals a day, he tends to flowers and plants, takes care of stray cats and dogs, and goes to a nursing home every Saturday to volunteer. In short, this is the template character of a good man.

So every time Meng Nan saw him, he couldn't help but think of that passage: This is a noble person, this is a pure person, and this is a person who is free from low-level interests.

Of course, if the love of card shadows is not low-level fun.

"It's time to eat!" Uncle Zhong took Meng Nan's card shadow, smiled faintly, and turned around and entered the house.

On a simple wooden table, a plate of bread and a plate of synthetic steak are arranged. Meng Nan couldn't help grinning. The food of the Kepu Federation is the most criticized thing that Meng Nan has come to this world.

It can be said that breadfruit is the national food of the Kepu Federation. Even the common currency of the Kepu Federation is in breadfruit. One fruit dollar is equal to one breadfruit. When ripe breadfruit is roasted with a heating card, it becomes fragrant for the first time, still tastes after the second meal, and tasteless after three or four times.

As for synthetic meat, it makes Meng Nan miss all kinds of delicacies on the earth. Because of the extreme environmental protection of the Commonwealth, it is a felony for anyone to eat wild meat. So they used the technology of protein synthetic meat, so they had synthetic meat that tasted the same and tasted the same as chewing wax.

However, when he was on a mission on Earth, no matter how unpalatable the food was, he had eaten it in order to survive, so Meng Nan still ate his share of food cleanly.

"Let's watch?" Uncle Zhong raised the card shadow in his hand and looked at Meng Nan inquiringly.

Meng Nan shrugged, he was extremely uninterested in this kind of card shadow that made people's teeth ache when they heard the name. This kind of thing always reminds him of kimchi-like Korean dramas. In comparison, he prefers some of the more direct love action movies in this book.

"There are very few Federans who aren't interested in card shadows." Uncle Zhong's words seemed to mean something, but combined with his casual expression, it made people unable to think deeply. Meng Nan smiled casually and walked out of the room.

The sound and light of Ka Ying came from the room, and Meng Nan lay down on his back on the old rattan chair in the courtyard, slowly shaking.

The old rattan chair creaked, and Meng Nan looked up at the vast and beautiful starry sky on it. A full moon, which is the same as the earth, makes it easy to remind people of their hometown. However, there are no 12 constellations around the full moon that everyone on earth knows, and it seems to remind Meng Nan that this is another time and space after all.

Whatever it is! As long as Lao Tzu lives comfortably. Meng Nan shook the rattan chair comfortably, and gradually fell asleep in the starlight and gentle night breeze.

The dense footsteps made Meng Nan's sleepiness dissipate like a night wind. He sat up straight from the wicker chair and looked in amazement at the dozen or so policemen who broke down the door.

"Your name is Meng Nan?"

With a wave of his hand, the policeman behind him fanned outflank, surrounding Meng Nan in the middle, and conjured up a lightsaber with a card reader one by one, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"You're looking for Meng Nan?" Meng Nan frowned, pretending to be confused, but his mind was nervously thinking.

Why did these police come to arrest themselves? Is it because he knows the identity of his traverser? Impossible, the management of the household registration system here is extremely relaxed, and Uncle Zhong has already applied for household registration for himself. Could it be because of that incident in the afternoon?

"Humph!" The policeman snorted coldly when he saw Meng Nan's eyes rolling. A magic card is inserted into the card reader on his wrist. Immediately, Meng Nan's image appeared in front of everyone.

"Haha, yes, yes, my name is Meng Nan." Meng Nan laughed dryly twice, and moved back two steps silently. He wasn't sure he could knock down the dozen or so police officers with an average perception of level 2 or above. So he was ready to look for a way out.

"We suspect that you are involved in a murder case, and we ask you to come back with us to assist in the investigation. You can be silent, you can refute or try to escape, and every action you make may be considered a challenge to the dignity of federal law! ”

The leading policeman finished this sentence very skillfully, and raised his arms at the two subordinates.

"Handcuffed."

"What crime did he commit?" Uncle Zhong walked out of the room and stood behind Meng Nan. Meng Nan couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart. Originally, the escape route he planned was completely blocked by Uncle Zhong.

"He's suspected of being involved in a murder case." The police were very polite to Uncle Zhong. No matter who it is, they will be shocked by Uncle Zhong's demeanor. However, this is not the case with Meng Nan, while speaking, two policemen have already inserted special cards on Meng Nan's card reader, and immediately, a handcuff composed of energy appeared on Meng Nan's wrist.

"Are you his family?" The policeman at the head politely handed over a magic card to Uncle Zhong.

"This is the contact number and address of our police station. Before the suspicion of Meng Nan's crime has not been confirmed. Under federal law, you can visit him after two days to deliver a change of clothes and food. But remember, it's all on the basis that he has no evidence to prove a crime. ”

Uncle Zhong nodded, took the magic card, looked past the policeman in front of him, and looked at Meng Nan inquiringly.

Meng Nan knew what Uncle Zhong's eyes meant. He was asking himself what was going on. Did you really break the law?

Meng Nan shook his head slowly but resolutely at Uncle Zhong.

"Sir." Uncle Zhong nodded at the police officer who led the team: "My nephew shouldn't do anything against federal law, but for the sake of justice, he will cooperate with your investigation, then, during this time, please take care of him more!" ”

Meng Nan found that Uncle Zhong took the opportunity of shaking hands with the leading policeman and stuffed fifty fruit yuan into the other party's hand, and his heart was inexplicably sour. As a human being in two lives, Uncle Zhong is still the first to help himself without selfishness.

However, this time, Uncle Zhong's skillful stuffing of money made Meng Nan's perception of his past a little subverted. In his impression, Uncle Zhong is a person who follows the rules and is old-fashioned to the extreme. And the punishment of the Federation is extremely harsh, like this kind of blatant bribery of political axe staff, as long as the policeman turns his face, Uncle Zhong will face the same prison sentence as himself.

Why can Uncle Zhong get it accurately, and the police will definitely accept his money? Why is Uncle Zhong's technique so skilled? Meng Nan sat on the hard wooden bed, using this boring thinking to pass his prison experience in this world.

In his previous life, Meng Nan had not been in prison, and the prison here was much the same as on earth. Probably when the economy and culture have developed to a high level, crime and justice will always be with us, like light and shadow.

"Hey, boy, you're calm!"

Looking at the five big men gathered in front of him, Meng Nan sighed. Sure enough, there is nothing new under the sun, and this kind of plot that has been rotten by film and television dramas finally appeared in front of him with an irresistible attitude......

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