People who are timid when fighting on the streets and turn around and run away may have experienced friends who have seen them! But they didn’t run away when fighting, but after the fight, who had lost himself. Who had seen them? Not only were they lost, but they couldn’t find their home in the end, but they went to the police station to ask for repatriation. Who had seen them?!

If there is no such thing happening in the country, it is indeed a bit arbitrary, but it is estimated that only Brother Dan in Hebei is the case!!

What is a panic, what is an ice and poisonous warrior?!

Then you have to do something that others dare not think about!

In the police station.

"...If you don't tell me where your home is, how can I give it to you?" the policeman looked at Brother Dan speechlessly and asked.

"I've told you everything I want, so why am I going to do with you! I'm here because I don't know how to get home?!" Brother Dan said with a squinted eyes.

"…!" The police officer held it in for a long time, organized some language and said, "I'm talking about the address, not asking you how to leave!"

"I don't have a fucking home, what address do you want?" Brother Dan asked very reasonably.

"…!" The police officer was speechless.

"What's wrong with him?" asked the policeman with a teacup on his side.

"This person may be a mental illness, and it seems that someone has been beaten. Look, his body is covered with blood!" The police reminded him kindly.

"...Then are you mentally ill? Who are you scolding?!" Brother Dan sat on the chair and cursed.

"Come on, lift your hair up and let me see what's going on in your head!" The colleague put down the teacup and wanted to check Brother Dan's wound.

"Get out of jb, don't touch me!" Brother Dan kept licking his lips and said.

"Fuck, let me see if you need a needle!" The colleague scolded speechlessly.

At this moment, the old policeman looked at Brother Dan with a squinted eyes, then shouted: "You open your mouth and let me see your tongue!"

“…what are you doing?”

"Fuck!" The old policeman stood up, pinched Brother Dan's mouth without saying a word, lowered his head and glanced at his tongue, then grabbed his eyes and glanced at him.

"Play?" a colleague asked.

"Well, this b-raising is out of the way!" said the old policeman wiped his hands with a towel.

An hour and a half later, Brother Dan was pulled into the police car after he had finished treating the wound in the hospital.

"...Can you find a home?! Who can you play with?! Are you beating someone else's wife??" The old policeman asked with a medical bill.

"Someone must be chasing me behind me!" Brother Dan glanced at the car's backwards mirror in his late stages of mental illness, and then said very seriously.

"Give him some food, I can throw it away! I must have just finished sucking and I haven't lost my energy!" said the colleague softly.

"Take it away, he's dead outside!" The old policeman smoked and said, "Open an administrative officer and let him hang out for two days!"

"Well!"

The police car drove away. Forty minutes later, Brother Dan was thrown into the administrative detention center. This means that the old policeman was very soft-hearted. If it were other young policemen, who would care about him, he would throw him away directly! In a state like Brother Dan, he was completely dressed in a leper in society!

If you catch him and take drugs, he can't even pay the fine. If you throw him into a drug rehabilitation center, no one will save money. The drug rehabilitation center will blame you police! If you ask him, he will chat with you, and he will not say anything that people can understand. After a few days of tidying up, he will still relapse after coming out. Therefore, it is the most difficult thing for such people to punish, and no one is willing to take care of them. Of course, if you encounter various arrest indicators, such a titanic will definitely go inside and click Mao as soon as possible.

Yes, the magical brother Dan killed people with a knife and didn't go in. In the end, he was detained for the administration because he asked the police station to send him home. Zhang Shizhong on the other side was completely panicked and could not find anyone at all. In the end, he forced Zhang Shizhong to force him to inquire at the scene of the crime. He wanted to know if Brother Dan was held down when he finally ran away.

...

Two days later.

Yunnan, along the Mekong River, in a small hotel next to a pier.

"...Alai, follow me and come back, but I don't know when it will be!" Azhe said with a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes.

"Do you have money to make?!" Alai was wearing faded green work pants, dark and thin. He was less than 25 years old, and his hands were already calloused.

"...yes!" Azhe nodded.

"Can you get 20,000 yuan in a month?!" Alai opened his mouth and kept keeping his word "money", and his question was very realistic.

"Yes!" Azhe nodded.

"Then I'll do it!" Alai was silent for a while and gritted his teeth.

"call!"

Azhe spitted out his eyes, stared at Alai and said frankly: "If you don't go, I'll lend you 100,000 yuan too!"

"...The problem is that there will be a day when 100,000 yuan will be spent!" Alai drank the drink produced by a small factory, holding a cigarette made by a cigarette holder in his mouth: "The water is checked too strictly now! After your family doesn't work, it doesn't matter. We will take a batch of goods and take two of them at all!! Fuck, it's not easy for good people to live in this place, and it's even more like me, a fucking bad guy who has no identity!"

"Oh," Azhe sighed, and then asked without any advice: "Who else do you have any contact with me before?"

"I have seen less, but I haven't stopped contacting you. I've been out for a while and I'm not here anymore. But if I can contact you, they are not doing well!" Alai replied.

"Two conditions: obedient, you can speak Northeastern dialect! At the least, you must be able to speak Mandarin!" Azhe replied with a frown while drinking the drink.

"... Let's play together, a few of them can't speak Northeast dialect, they all let you deviate from the accent!" Alai smiled and nodded and replied, "I'll contact me!"

"If you are already outside, you don't have to let them come back. Let's pick them up!"

"good!"

After saying that, the two stood up and left the hotel.

...

The other end.

Chang c, in the bathroom of the hospital.

"Are you fucking playing with me? Little boy!! I don't think about it anymore! Fuck you, money can make you buy a house, open a karaoke bar, and make you squat in the urn with a smile!" Luan Pengfei cursed at Tong Zhigang in a cold voice.

"...You don't need to scare me!! If you want to talk, you speak human words, or you don't talk, what the hell do you want!" Tong Zhigang replied without saying anything.

"I'm talking about your mother!!! Why do you know it's a condom, but you notify us in the last minute?!" Luan Pengfei glared at his eyes and asked, "Fuck, the news was delivered by you! You gave the address! Then tell me why the people from Rongfu were present!! Who revealed the news?"

"...Is it the only one who knows the news?!" Tong Zhigang immediately asked back.

"Then do you think, do I trust you or Zhang Shizhong?" Luan Pengfei asked coldly.
Chapter completed!