3 The wicked have their own grinding

"Let go of meβ€”let go of meβ€”" The mournful cry echoed through the corridors of the detention center.

Two police officers with big shoulders and round waists, one on the left and one on the right, clamped Ye Fei's arms with big hands like iron tongs, allowing Ye Fei to twist his body like a snake with a severed tail, and he couldn't break free from the clamps of the two.

The detention center seemed to have stirred up the pot, and I didn't know what to do with it, but I thought it was a dregs hole overnight.

Secretary Liu smiled harmlessly: "Xiao Ye, why bother?" Sticking out your head is a knife, shrinking your head is also a knife, anyway, the result is the same, if you don't cooperate like this, in the end you will suffer yourself, and we will be troubled, it is better to be honest, you yourself will not suffer, and we will save trouble. ”

"Whew!" Ye Fei spit on Secretary Liu's face, "You sissy, don't talk to Lao Tzu about the eight calves!" ”

Secretary Liu stiffened his face and wiped away his saliva, and the anger of his mixed body rose: "Toast without eating and drinking, drag it over!" "The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, I have a smile, who should you bully?

Secretary Liu is young, he still wears a polite glasses on his eyes, and he is born with a little white face that eats soft rice.

The strong police officer didn't say a word of nonsense, and picked up Ye Fei, who was lying on the ground and refused to take a step, into the barber room, the two looked at each other and smiled, pressed one shoulder on the other, and immediately fixed Ye Fei on the chair and couldn't move.

This kind of rebellion is that the two children have seen a lot, and there are more singles, and the little fart child is a scholar and a family to mix in the underworld?

Lack of cleanup!

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do-" Ye Fei blushed like a fish out of water, his neck was thick and he was dying, but the two big hands pressed on his shoulders like two mountains.

Secretary Qi paced slowly and methodically and stopped outside Ye Fei's saliva range, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "What do you want to do, do you still need to ask?" Lao Zhou, it's up to you. ”

Lao Zhou is a bald prison guard who is over half a hundred years old, his face is full of ravines, and when he laughs, all the wrinkles on his face are squeezed together, and there is no pressure to kill flies.

He said hesitantly: "Secretary Liu, we will only shave our heads, you think clearly first." "How can there be any hairstyle other than bald heads?

Light, bald? Ye Fei was stunned, and suddenly realized that these two people were talking about themselves, as if a thunderbolt was smashed on his head, and he immediately used his strength to struggle, and the two prison guards who held him down only felt that Ye Fei's strength suddenly increased several times, and he almost broke free from it.

"Director Bai personally confessed, what is there to think?" Secretary Liu glanced at Ye Fei casually, holding the chicken feather as an arrow, "What are you doing if you don't shave your head when you get to this place, do you have any people who dye your hair?" Besides, look at the messy hair on his head, can he keep it without shaving? ”

"I don't need you to care what kind of hair Lao Tzu has!" Ye Fei raised his leg and kicked it regardless of it, but it was several meters away, he couldn't even lift his buttocks, how could he kick it?

Lao Zhou clicked his lips and nodded vigorously: "Medium!" As he spoke, he raised the clipper and gave Ye Fei a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Young man, I can't help you!" ”

Ye Fei, who struggled with all his strength and was almost out of strength, gasped for breath as if he had asthma, and closed his eyes in despair.

He resisted, struggled, and in the end, he was still powerless.

As soon as there was a click, the colorful hairs on his head fell like fallen leaves in late autumn, Ye Fei couldn't help but open his eyes to see what he had become, it didn't matter what he saw, his heart trembled in distress, and suddenly there was a wail: "My hair ......" The voice was ten times more miserable than the death of the whole family.

Secretary Liu touched Ye Fei's shiny scalp, touched his chin and nodded with satisfaction, and pointed to Ye Fei's arm: "This is also washed off for him, and he can't leave a trace." ”

"The surname is Liu!" Ye Fei gritted his teeth, "Don't fall into my hands!" ”

Secretary Liu smiled, patted Ye Fei's cheek lightly, and ripped off Ye Fei's nose ring: "What an energetic child, I like it!" As he spoke, his face sank, and he pointed to Ye Fei's crotch and said, "Shave the hair below him as well, so that he can have a long memory." ”

Ye Fei was so painful that his snot and tears almost fell together, he couldn't bear to let the tears fall, he couldn't pretend to be disdainful, and simply gritted his teeth: "Damn, what's the trick, master, I'll take it all!" "If the resentment in his eyes turns into rain, Noah's Ark will surely reappear in the world.

Lao Zhou grinned, revealing a big mouth that was missing half of his front teeth: "This and this, is it appropriate?" We haven't shaved this either...... Ha Lu Ha. He almost became Secretary Liu, and he was about to cut Ye Fei's little brother out of anger.

"How can it be, isn't that a personal injury? Shave it and forget it. Secretary Liu threw away the nose ring casually, waved his hand with a light and breezy appearance, and that action subconsciously imitated the style of Taizu at the founding ceremony.

Lao Zhou was stunned: "What, it's really shaved?" ”

"Of course, you're kidding me? Can't get started? Then I'll do it myself. Secretary Liu rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

"Don't, don't!" Lao Zhou hurriedly stopped, "I'll come." ”

Lao Zhou respectfully thanked Bumin, these two people quarreled with each other in front of the gong and drummed a comet hitting the earth, in case this Secretary Liu's mind was hot, and his hand was tilted down...... Isn't it a responsibility to be at home?

Secretary Liu went down when he saw the steps, and nodded at the two police officers: "Pick up his pants!" ”

"I'm X!" Ye Fei scolded, "Your ancestor! ”

Secretary Liu's mouth pouted: "Plug his mouth for me!" "Prison, there are all kinds of shady means to deal with prisoners, Lao Zhou took out a pair of chews out of nowhere and handed it to Secretary Liu: "Use this, it won't hurt your mouth." ”

Secretary Liu was as kind as a stream, and he strangled Ye Fei's mouth without mercy, and looked at Ye Fei with a grin: "You have the ability, you are noisy again!" ”

The two police officers took off Ye Fei's pants without mercy, Lao Zhou brushed a few knives, a breeze blew, and there was a cool ...... Ye Fei's eyes almost burst into flames, staring at Secretary Liu.

"What do you want me to do?" Secretary Qi Ha Luha smiled evilly, "I'll be shy!" ”

Your cheeks are thicker than the Great Wall, how can you be shy? Ye Fei, who couldn't open his mouth, greeted Secretary Liu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation in his heart, and he couldn't scold, and it was good to have a dry addiction.

The wicked have their own wicked grinding, and when they encounter the best sullen pervert like Secretary Liu, the thugs can't afford to hurt them.

But staring at the triumphant Secretary Liu, Ye Fei's unwillingness to fill the four lakes and seas turned around, his mind turned to his heart, relaxed the muscles of his body, rubbed his heels against each other covertly, and took off the shoes on his feet.

The police officer who clamped him was already tired and sweaty, and when he felt Ye Fei's strength, the two of them were also happy, and they invariably withdrew some of their strength.

Lao Zhou was still hesitating how to start, and happened to block Secretary Liu's sight.

Golden opportunity! Ye Fei lifted his heels and made his equipment, and suddenly broke free forward, the two police officers were startled, and one of them dragged him back with one arm - what Ye Fei wanted was this moment of relaxation, and while sitting back in the chair, his right foot flicked, and the dirty brush on his foot flew out of the ground, hitting the unequipped Secretary Liu's front door.

Secretary Liu was caught off guard, only felt that half of his face was numb, and he felt a ten-year-old salted fish-like stench in his nose, and subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when he saw that it was Ye Fei's stinky shoes, Secretary Liu, who was ashamed and angry, was so angry that he almost had a heart attack, so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled, and he couldn't say a word when he pointed at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei first looked forward to it, then ecstatic, and laughed uncontrollably happily: "I'll make you crazy, how about it, it smells good?" "I didn't expect this kick to be so accurate, it definitely has the style of a world-class star shooting, can you consider developing in the sports world?

Secretary Liu's anger could not be extinguished even after pouring water from all over the world, and he finally resisted the urge to throw his shoes on Ye Fei's face, turned around and slammed the door.

Lao Zhou and the two police officers were left looking at each other, and the three of them focused their eyes on Ye Fei, who was stunned, and one of the police officers squeezed his eyes: "Brother Zhou, the main owner is gone, what should I do?" ”

"What else can I do?" Lao Zhou shook his head and sighed, "We can't afford to offend someone who sits in the office, how can we listen to what he says." Don't blame your uncle, young man......"

Ye Fei kicked Lao Zhoufei's shoes, but unfortunately the angle was wrong...... World-class stars, losing goals is commonplace.