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Yang Wei said: "Jia Simiao, I beat you up just now, and it was also the one above who explained it. Now, you can pray for more blessings, I can't help you."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "Thank you, this has taken great care of me."

Yang Wei didn't understand. It was now, and Jia Simiao could even laugh. That's Junshan Prison? Nine out of ten prisoners were murderers, and the remaining one was a gangster. Over the years, as long as the prisoners entered Junshan Prison had not come out.

Of course, the person who really came out was also pulled to the back mountain and shot.

Not long after, footsteps came from outside. A bang! The door was opened again and several people walked in. First, there was a middle-aged man in police uniform. He had a burly figure and a national face. His skin on his face was a bit bumpy, gloomy, and very serious.

Following him was an old man with slightly gray hair on his temples, looking energetic and wearing a police uniform, which was powerful enough. This man was Qin Pojun's grandfather, Qin Ye. Behind them, there were several criminal police officers, one by one with live ammunition. As soon as they entered the interrogation room, they immediately divided the guns and pointed their guns at Jia Simiao.

Yang Wei was so scared that he walked over a few steps, stood attentively, and said in awe: "Director He, Deputy Director Qin, the suspect is here."

The middle-aged man with a national face was He Huating. He walked to Jia Si Miao, stared at Jia Si Miao, shouted, "Come on, take him away."

Qin Ye said: "Old He, are you considering this matter again? If someone investigates it, the matter will be serious."

He Huating sneered, "So what if I go after it? I took Jia Simiao to Junshan Prison without knowing it, and no one could find out."

"But……"

"Nothing good, but."

He Huating did not give Qin Ye any face and said with a slight smile: "As long as you don't publicize it, it's okay."

Qin Ye hurriedly said, "We are all from the police station system, so I definitely won't say it."

He Huating waved his hand, and the other criminal police came up, put a black hood on his head, and then escorted him out. His eyes couldn't see it, but Jia Si Miao could feel that he was being taken into a car. As soon as he got into the car, the car started immediately.

In the car, there were several live-fire detectives staring at Jia Simiao here. He knew in his heart that as long as there was any abnormal movement, they might hook the trigger and kill themselves. At that time, they also had something to say, saying that Jia Simiao wanted to escape and then shot him to death.

After driving like this for about two hours, the car started to bump. The road was rough and he entered the mountain road. Junshan Prison? Jia Simiao really didn't know what this place was, nor did he hear about it. If he went in, could he come out again?

Jia Simiao asked, "Brothers, it's not a big deal to keep your head covered like this. Can you take it off and let me breathe?"

He kicked him over and cursed in a voice: "Stop talking nonsense, let's talk nonsense, I'll kill you."

Jia Simiao staggered and almost slid down from the stool. These guys are all fucking beasts. When I come out, I will break down your teeth one by one.

After driving like this for dozens of minutes, I finally stopped. I couldn't see it. I probably passed the inspection and heard the creaking sound of the big iron door. After driving like this for several minutes, I finally stopped again.

“Down.”

A criminal policeman grabbed Jia Simiao's arm and pulled him out of the car.

Jia Si Miao still had a hood on his head, and he couldn't see the situation outside. However, according to time, it should be over 2 pm. The sun shone on his body and felt a scorching heat. Even so, the hood on his head had not been taken off.

Several people came up and escorted him into the prison. Now, a cool and wet feeling suddenly came, and the hood on his head was finally taken off. This was a long passage, with iron doors on both sides. In the corridor, a light bulb that was about thirty degrees was lit, which seemed even more dim and depressing.

Beside Jia Simiao were several fully armed prison guards, and their guns were pressing against Jia Simiao. Without looking back, Jia Simiao could imagine that in this Junshan Prison, there must be guardhouses, high walls, and wire grids everywhere, and most people would not want to escape.

This way, after walking a distance, turned, and entered a passage next to it. He walked to the deepest cell, and finally stopped. A prison guard went up and opened the iron door. Under the light, he could see that there were a row of cement pavilions inside, with more than a dozen people lying on it. Hearing the sound of the iron door, these people were motionless, and no one looked at the door.

"This is your cell, go in."

The prison guard did not untie the handcuffs that Jia Si Miao was wearing, changed into prison uniforms, kicked him in, and shouted: "Master Jiu, the above has told me to do the things beautifully. Tomorrow, I will give you an extra hour to let you go, and there will be wine and meat at night."

Bang! The iron door is closed.

Jia Simiao staggered a few steps and finally stood firm.

There is not even a window in this cell. There is a partition with a half-part cement wall near it. Inside the partition is a stinking feces trough. There are rules in the cell, and the position close to the door is the boss. The more new accompanies are, the closer they are to the feces trough. Of course, the greater the smell.

This time, the prisoners lying on the cement pavement all jumped up one by one.

A boy came up, pinched Jia Si Miao's face, and smiled and said, "Oh, do you think? This guy's skin is really slippery."

"Isn't it? If you do this, you will definitely be very excited."

"Is there any cigarettes for the new one? It's okay to have money. Take it out quickly and be filial to the uncle."
Chapter completed!