The fierce-faced man scolded, "Oh my god, you're so awesome, you're so fucking good, are you? I think you really deserve a beating? You dare to play tough, I want to see what the fuck you are doing."
How strong can it be."
After saying that, he raised his fist, and just when he was about to take action, Gao Zijian quickly closed his eyes. He didn't plan to fight back anyway, so he just closed his eyes and waited to be beaten.
At this critical moment, a voice suddenly came to rescue Gao Zikey.
"I said, brother, give me some face and forget about it. He is just a child. Why are you making things so difficult for him? Let him come and sit here with me."
After the voice sounded, the fierce-faced man's punch was indeed missed. Gao Zijian didn't know who the man who spoke was, but he was very grateful to him in his heart and was finally safe for the time being.
The fierce-faced man turned to look at the people inside and said, "But you also know the rules here. Aren't they all the same when everyone comes in? Isn't this a normal 'procedure'?"
The man inside said, "The rules are set by humans. It's just a child. Why should he take it so seriously? Besides, he was beaten and went through the process, so he passed it in advance."
The man inside spoke very tactfully, but even so, Gao Zijian could tell from his words that he should be the leader here, and even if he was not the leader, his words should still have weight.
The fierce-faced man thought for a while and said with a smile, "Come on, brother, since you said so, I have to agree to it, so I'll do whatever you want, okay, I'll give you some face today."
The man inside said, "Haha, thank you brother, let him come to my place, and I will have a chat with him."
At this time, Gao Zijian felt that the pain in his lower abdomen and face had eased. He slowly stood up and looked at the man inside, but due to insufficient light, he could not see the other man's appearance clearly.
But he still didn't dare to move, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't know what to do, or how to do it.
When he was in a daze, the man with a fierce face pushed him from behind and said, "Come over, Brother Li is calling you, what are you waiting for?"
Gao Zijian hurriedly walked over, fearing that he would offend these people again. The two blows the fierce-faced man hit him just now made Gao Zijian feel doubly painful. This is how people are, even if they are uncomfortable in a strange environment, they must learn to adapt.
No matter where we are, whether it is school or society, we have to adapt to the surrounding environment, rather than the environment adapting to us, because the environment will not adapt to people, only people can adapt to the environment.
Gao Zijian stood in front of the man who had rescued him. He looked at the man up and down with his peripheral vision.
It would be very impolite to observe the other party too obviously. Gao Zijiao is quite clear about this aspect.
Judging from his appearance, this man could be around thirty-eight or nineteen years old. He wears a pair of glasses, I don’t know whether they are myopia glasses or flat glasses. His eyes are not that fierce. He looks very ordinary and ordinary, nothing special.
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And he seems to be quite kind, as if he is a very gentle or gentlemanly man.
But Gao Zijian could imagine that this man was definitely not as simple as he looked on the outside. On the contrary, he was definitely a person.
Behind his kind-hearted face, there must be a terrifying side to him. In this regard, Gao Zijian was convinced that the person who could come to live in this detention center was probably not a university professor.
Although today's professors are all called "Calling Beasts", this man is the biggest difference from them, because there is no trace of bookishness in him.
On the contrary, it gave Gao Zijian a very deep Jianghu flavor. I don't know why, but he felt this way in his heart.
This man is sitting on a chair. It is a chair with a backrest. The chair is similar to a sofa, not an ordinary folding chair.
Detention centers should not have this kind of chair, let alone a sofa-like chair, even a folding chair.
Gao Zijian deliberately glanced around with his eyes and looked carefully. Yes, he was the only one sitting on the chair here. The others were either sitting on the edge of the bed or on small benches.
Moreover, this man was still playing with his cell phone, as if he was sending text messages, but the detention center is not allowed to bring cell phones or BP machines in. Before coming, everything on him must be handed over.
At that time, Gao Zijian didn't know why he could do it. He just felt that this man was very extraordinary and definitely not an ordinary person...
After Shi Bing's father came back from the branch in the evening, Shi Bing quickly asked him, "Dad, how's it going? Is Zijian okay?"
Shi Bing has been waiting for the letter at home, hoping to know the result as soon as possible, otherwise he would always feel uneasy.
Shi Bing's father said, "Nothing happened. It's just that when I went there, Xiao Jian had already been sent to the detention center."
Shi Bing said in surprise, "Ah? Sent to a detention center? Doesn't that mean he's going to be convicted? Dad, can you quickly find a way to get him out?"
Shi Bing's father said, "You kid, why are you so anxious? Xiao Jian's matter has already been settled. What crime should he be convicted of? He was fooling around one day, and after two days, he asked his family to get some money for the injured.
It’s considered compensation for some medical expenses.”
Shi Bing said disdainfully, "What? Compensate their medical expenses? You are not wrong dad, your son was beaten by them. Why didn't you tell people to arrest them all? You also asked Zijian's family to take it.
Money, what's this thing about? Are we getting beaten and tortured for nothing?"
Shi Bing's father smiled and explained, "You don't understand. Even if there's a fight, you have to prioritize. You all have superficial wounds, it's not a problem. Besides, I asked his family to send money, right?"
With a purpose.”
Of course Shi Bing didn't understand what his father meant. Shi Wensheng was an old official. It stands to reason that he could have dealt with this kind of thing. His own son had been beaten, so that was fine, but when he saw that the other party had indeed been stabbed,
Injured.
He didn't have the nerve to dig deeper. Parents should know how to educate and guide their children.
If it's not a good thing to just protect the child blindly, then they might be able to cause some big trouble in the future.
Besides, even if the other party strikes first, Gao Zijian shouldn't stab someone with a knife. This is a criminal matter, and his father doesn't want to worry about such a trivial matter.
Now that everyone is fine, it's easy to solve it. Let Gao Zijian's parents take a look. It only costs a few dollars and a few polite words.
The other party didn't dare to hold on, because Shi Bing's father had already said hello to the branch. If Hammer dared to complain first, the branch would definitely be the first to deal with him.