Chapter XXXVII: Places of Detention (2)

Tang Lu didn't dare to be reckless.

He didn't even dare to come forward to say hello, so he could only sit silently in place, watching Uncle Nine and the fat man eat and drink.

Uncle Nine sandwiched a few pieces of meat to eat, then took the beer handed by the fat man, and raised his head to take a big sip.

"How do you know I'm here?" Uncle Nine suddenly glanced at Tang Lu and asked.

???

Tang Lu was a little confused about the situation, and he didn't understand the other party's question at all.

It should be the eldest brother in this cell, and you have to ask why you are locked up, right?

Tang Yi could only answer truthfully:

"I caught a murderer, but the other party bit me back, saying that I was the murderer, so I was caught. If nothing else, the matter should be cleared up quickly, and I will be released. ”

In the detention center before, Tang Tao introduced himself in this way.

When the inmates heard him say that he had "caught a murderer", and it was possible that he was the murderer, they immediately looked at Tang Lu with admiration.

So after seven or eight days, Tang Lu was hardly bullied.

But at this time, Uncle Nine didn't seem to care about one point, he didn't even listen carefully to Tang Xuan's answer at all, and asked:

"You're not looking for me?"

"......" Tang Xuan.

He felt as if his chat with this ninth brother was not on the same channel.

"The police said that my matter had been basically investigated, so they changed my criminal detention to administrative detention and brought me here. Tang Xun continued to explain.

"Aren't you Xiao Fan?" Uncle Nine suddenly turned his head, and his two shining eyes stared at Tang Luo.

Little Fan?

Or a "hawker" who sells things?

What the heck?

Tang Wei is now Yang Wei's identity, no matter the name of the previous life and the present life, it has nothing to do with the word "Fan". Even if this ninth uncle knows Yang Wei, how can he call the title "Xiao Fan"?

Could it be that this so-called Ninth Uncle is actually a madman and a psychopath?

"Uncle Nine...... Uncle Nine, right? You may have recognized the wrong person. My name is...... My surname is Yang!"

Tang Wei still refuses to face his new name "Yang Wei".

Uncle Nine didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned his head and asked the fat man next to him:

"What's going on?"

The fat man hurriedly put down his chopsticks and replied respectfully:

"Assuming that the kid is not lying, and that he was caught in for a murder case, then one thing is certain, and that is that he was indeed wronged, otherwise the police would not have allowed him to leave the detention center.

But then the problem arises. As far as I know, there has never been a precedent for a suspect to be converted from criminal detention to administrative detention — acquittal if the suspicion is cleared, or continued detention if the suspicion is not cleared — and it is impossible for a suspect to be transferred from a detention center to a detention center.

Moreover, there are a total of five cells in the entire detention center, why did you send him to Uncle Jiu's cell?

The answer is not complicated, that is, the police have ruled out the suspicion of his murder, but they have doubts about his identity and suspect that he is our man. That's why he made up an excuse to change his criminal detention to administrative detention, and deliberately sent him to Uncle Jiu, so that Uncle Jiu could recognize him. ”

"......" Tang Xuan.

Scales fall from one's eyes!

Don't look at this fat man's honest face, but he analyzes the problem with a straightforward head, and his thinking is extremely clear. Obviously an intelligent person like a military advisor or a staff officer.

But Tang Yi thought about it again, what do you mean by "our people"?

Could it be that Yang Wei really knows this ninth uncle?

I had doubts before, according to Yang Wei's skills, maybe it was someone from a club or organization, and it might even be a figure on the underworld.

So, Yang Wei and the ninth uncle in front of him and the fat man in the suit are actually from the same unit?

After all, the stakes are very high, Tang Lu is not sure, and the other party actually calls himself "Xiao Fan".

"Fart!" Uncle Nine suddenly shouted angrily.

"I've seen this kid, it's someone under Old Tan in Wutang. He pretended not to know me, what do you mean?"

"......" fat man.

Fortunately, the fat man's reaction was very fast, and he immediately sorted out a new set of ideas:

"Since Uncle Nine knows this kid, the previous assumption is not valid, this kid is obviously lying.

He was not caught in for any murder at all, but in an organized and premeditated way to get into the detention center. And his purpose is obviously to come to you, Uncle Nine.

Although this kid is a person from the 'Youlong Hall' in the lower three halls, and it seems that he has nothing to do with the 'Cloud Dragon Hall' in our upper three halls, this just explains the problem.

Uncle Jiu, you think, if the helmsmen of Old Man Xu and the white blind man, because of the position of the next hall master, want to secretly attack Uncle Jiu, of course it is impossible to find people in our own hall to do it. First, it is easy to leak the rumors, and secondly, it is not easy to explain afterwards.

So for them, the best way is to take advantage of the time when Uncle Nine is in the bureau to avoid the limelight, and they are looking for a stunned young man in the next three halls to plot against you. Regardless of whether they succeed in the end or not, in the end they can pass the blame away and avoid setting themselves on fire. ”

"......" Tang Xuan.

The amount of information is too large for Tang Tao to digest in a short period of time.

What are the upper three halls, the lower three halls, what hall masters, helmsmen, are they really some gang community on the underworld?

And the posts inside are still the names of the old society with a strong local flavor......

Please, it's been so long.

Even if you can't keep up with the trend of the times, you shouldn't get some such titles for your employees.

Tang Lu didn't dare to think about it, so he could only simply straighten out the meaning of the fat man's words.

What he meant was actually very simple, that is, he was sent by Uncle Nine's opponent and wanted to plot against Uncle Nine.

!!!

Tang Lu came to his senses and hurriedly defended:

"It's not...... Uncle Jiu, don't get me wrong, I was really arrested by the police, and I was transferred to administrative detention today...... Before this, I didn't know that Uncle Nine was also here, so there was absolutely no conspiracy, let alone plotting against you or something!"

"Oh, you know me again now. Uncle Nine said casually.

"......" Tang Xuan.

He also felt that his justification was weak.

In a hurry, Tang Yi could only tell the truth and use the excuse that he thought was omnipotent:

"I had a car accident not long ago and accidentally broke my brain, so I don't remember a lot of things very clearly......

"......" Uncle Nine.

"......" fat man.

"......" Tang Xuan.

Obviously, even Tang Lu himself refused to believe this excuse, let alone the ninth uncle and the fat man in front of him?

It's completely over!

The two sets of reasoning given by the fat man are obviously the result of either white or black, and there are only two options, A and B.

It's not A, then of course it's B! So I must be here to plot against Uncle Nine's killer!

How will Uncle Nine deal with the people who come to assassinate him?

Tang Lu didn't dare to imagine it, so he could only be secretly vigilant.

But Uncle Nine and the fat man did not do anything, but continued to eat, drink, and smoke. It's like forgetting that there is still Tang Lu in the cell.

What is this operation?

Tang Yi could only continue to be vigilant, worried, and then-

And then a few hours passed.

After eating and drinking, Uncle Nine lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone (he could still bring his mobile phone into the cell?), while the fat man packed up the leftovers, put them back in a plastic bag, threw them on the iron bar of the cell, and then went to bed as well.

They just let themselves go?

Tang Lu couldn't believe it.

The clock continued to pass, second by minute, hour by hour, and it was at least past 11 p.m.

For Tang Tao, this is simply an ordeal.

He couldn't wait to jump out immediately and said loudly to this ninth brother:

"If you want to fight or kill, listen to it!"

Maybe this is a cell in a detention center after all, even if the other party is a figure on the underworld, no matter how cruel the other party is, he won't dare to do it to himself here, right?

Tang Tao rekindled a glimmer of hope:

"This is the police station! What can you do to me?"

So he lay down at the other end of the bunk, closed his eyes and slept.

Obviously, can't sleep.

If you can't sleep, you have to squint.

Tang Lu pricked up his ears and pretended to sleep, always on guard against Uncle Nine and the fat man in the suit.

Gradually, the snoring of Uncle Nine sounded faintly in the cell, and then the snoring of the fat man.

The night was getting deeper.

But Tang Lu still couldn't sleep.

Who can sleep in the same room with two people who can do it to themselves at any time, and also sleep on the same bunk?

After another long time, Tang Xuan estimated that the two of them were really asleep, so he was about to open his eyes to confirm it.

However, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"I know you didn't sleep!"

It's Uncle Nine's voice!