finally had an opportunity, which made Zhuang Feng fall into his hands, and Lin Moshen would not let go of this opportunity easily.

He knew that after Zhuang Feng was taken away, a lawyer would soon come out on bail, so during the 24-hour effective detention time, he must find a way to confirm Zhuang Feng's charges.

Although the report call this time came very strangely, it didn't matter to Lin Moshen at all, whether Zhuang Feng was innocent or not, he would advance in the direction of guilt.

Returning to the Wu'an Bureau, Lin Moshen immediately decided to lock Zhuang Feng up with some martial artists who had committed capital crimes and were waiting to be executed.

Seeing the moment Zhuang Feng was escorted to the cell by his subordinates, his face was extremely happy.

"Damn! This time it's in my hands, and you have good fruit to eat! You will be slowly ravaged in the cell first, and when I will be convicted of your crimes, hehe! ”

Lin Moshen thought so, and said to the subordinates beside him: "Protect the human and physical evidence...... You two, come with me to Zhuang's International and check a little more details......"

Lin Moshen didn't dare to go against Xia Zhiqiu's will, he knew that convicting Zhuang Feng based on the current human and physical evidence was just a superficial thing, so if he wanted to really kill Zhuang Feng, he needed more favorable preparations.

......

Zhuang Feng was taken directly to the Tianzi No. 1 Prison of the Wu'an Bureau, where all the prisoners were condemned awaiting execution.

Because the base number of martial artists is very small after all, there is no place to detain criminal martial artists, such as detention centers, detention centers, and prisons.

In the cell of the Wu'an Bureau, there are only two kinds, one is still alive, and the other is certain to die.

As for Tianzi No. 1 Prison, the closest thing to death in the cell where death is assured, all death row prisoners are executed in less than a week.

In such a place, it can be called a farewell place on earth, almost every day there are people who commit suicide in the fear of waiting for death, and there are also people who are unwilling to wait for violent cannibalism, the horror of which is never experienced by those who have not entered.

The reason why Zhuang Feng was locked up here, Lin Moshen also had his other considerations, he didn't think that the search for favorable evidence would be smooth, so in order to avoid wasting the opportunity, twenty-four hours must be used well for him.

Lin Moshen had even thought about prevarication a long time ago, if Zhuang Feng hung up, it would be good to find a scapegoat, as the director of the Wu'an Bureau, in his territory, this ability was still easy to have.

As for Zhuang Feng's identity, Lin Moshen will not be afraid at all, and if he dares to sell fake mining bricks, everyone will be punished!

......

Tianzi No. 1 Supervisor of the Wu'an Bureau, super technology and many master-level refiners and enchantment masters in the martial arts world, the product created together, here, the immortals do not want to escape by force.

"Get in!"

The door of Tianzi No. 1 Prison opened, and Zhuang Feng was pushed in.

The door was small enough for one person to enter, and from the outside there was no way to see the inside or hear the sound inside, but once inside, everything was different.

In a space of 100 square meters, more than 30 people are detained, and there is nothing in the whole room except for a large bunk and a place to go to the toilet.

Here, death, killing, fear...... That's the theme.

As soon as Zhuang Feng came in, he swept over the place with his head, and someone was hitting the wall with his head, and his brain was about to be knocked out, which was obviously the rhythm of suicide.

And there have already been two successful suicides in the corner, and the bodies look like they have deteriorated, and they must have been dead for a few days.

There were also a few people scuffling together, all of them were ruthless and deadly, there was no distinction between friend or foe, as if a consensus had been reached a long time ago, and even in the whole process of the battle, except for wailing after the pain hit, there was not even a little communication.

That kind of oppressive atmosphere is really not something that ordinary people can bear, if you are not strong enough, it is estimated that you can be scared to death as soon as you come in.

Of course, the people who can be locked up here are all ruthless characters, and it's ridiculous to say that they are not strong enough.

"Damn! Fortunately, Lao Tzu is immortal, otherwise...... Otherwise, I'd love to pee right now......"

Zhuang Feng looked at everything in front of him depressedly, and thought to himself, "You Lin Moshen, you dare to lock me up in such a place, you wait for Lao Tzu to go out, you have to ask your mayor's boss to beat you!"

In the entire cell, there are not many people who look normal, only a handful, only three or five.

In a quiet corner, a person is meditating with a cloak on his head, no one has bothered him, and he hasn't thought about committing suicide himself, there is such a calm person in such an atmosphere, he must be a ruthless character among ruthless characters.

Zhuang Feng walked towards the man, since he came in, no one had paid attention to him, and it felt good to be treated as air at the moment.

He was about to approach the man with the disheveled hair, when suddenly a big man with a bloody face appeared halfway and blocked the way.

Seeing this, Zhuang Feng frowned.

The tiger-backed man immediately grinned wildly, and then stretched out a pair of big hands towards Zhuang Feng, heading straight to his neck.

"Little brother, you look very tender......"

The hand stretched out by the tiger-backed man was in slow motion, and with this sentence, Zhuang Feng felt the tight rhythm of the chrysanthemum.

"Nima, what is this for? I knew that there would be such a catastrophe so soon, so I should buy some exercises in the mall......"

"Ding! system reminder: It's going to open again, I'm so happy, what does the host want to buy, it's not too late now, the exercises will be shipped immediately, directly to the consciousness, and the second will be!"

"Then what are you waiting for, as long as I can afford it, I can kill this thing!

"Ding! host, the cheapest permanent exercise is also at 5000 loads, only the one-time exercises are cheaper, according to the assessment of the strength of the Han in front of you, the cheapest one-time use fee for the exercises you need is also 285 loads, do you want it?"

"Second goods, what do you say?"

Zhuang Feng was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the hands of the tiger-backed man in front of him had already been withdrawn from his neck, and spread along his body to the fortresses on both sides where his chrysanthemum was, that is, his buttocks.

"Ding! got it...... The exercise rage is sold successfully, and 285 points will be deducted from the pretending value (total pretending value: 2185 points) The host!

"Oh yes, how dare you plot against me? Die!"

Before Zhuang Feng's words fell, the tiger-backed man in front of him flew, this violent stump was really powerful, and after the consciousness was successfully received, he just shook his leg slightly, and it was almost 0.000001 seconds to finish.

The tiger-backed man didn't even have time to scream, flew to the ceiling, and then fell down heavily, and died directly.

"Bang!", the entire No. 1 prison was almost silent, and now the silence is even more terrifying.

In an instant, all the eyes were cast, and Zhuang Feng immediately shocked the entire No. 1 prison.

"Ding! System Reminder: Real-time Bonus Force Value 888 Points!" (Total Force Value: 5012 Points)"