Liu Handong walked over to Meng Zhiqiu and sat down next to him, still keeping his guard up. He did have a few friends in the provincial capital, but they were all ordinary veterans and had nothing to do with the underworld. This man named Meng treated each other with courtesy and must have other intentions.
Meng Zhiqiu asked: "Liu Handong, when did you meet Lao Pi?"
"I don't know Lao Pi." Liu Handong said.
Meng Zhiqiu frowned, picked up the phone and put it down again: "Lao Pi rarely asks me to do things. Today he called me and asked me to protect you. You don't know him. It's really strange."
Liu Handong was also confused as to who could entrust someone to protect him. He didn't care about it until he got out.
Meng Zhiqiu asked again: "Your accent sounds like you're not from here?"
Liu Handong said: "I am from Jiangbei."
Meng Zhiqiu patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, fellow, where are you from Jiangbei?"
"Downtown."
"You're from a mixed city, do you know Brother Zhuo?"
Liu Handong shook his head.
Meng Zhiqiu smiled: "It seems that we are not brothers on the road. OK, no matter where you live, you will be my brother when you come here."
Liu Handong was completely relieved that the other party was a friend, not an enemy, and he could sleep peacefully tonight.
The cement bunk was hard and cold. Fortunately, Meng Zhiqiu had enough to eat and asked the young prisoner to give up the quilt to Liu Handong as a mattress. They made do with it all night. At 5:30 the next morning, the prisoners got up sleepily and tidied up the housework.
, brushed teeth, washed face, and went to the toilet. Of course, Meng Zhiqiu and others went to the toilet first. After sitting on the toilet and reading the newspaper for enough, it was the others' turn.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the police brought in six new prisoners, some of whom were detained for fighting, and some of whom were drunk drivers. Meng Zhiqiu sat on the bunk with a golden knife and squinted at the new arrivals. Except for one wearing a
Except for the middle-aged man with glasses, the other five people all had a charlatan look on their faces, and they looked like they were not good-natured people.
The policeman closed the door and left. There was a deathly silence in the cell. The footsteps outside gradually faded away. The tense atmosphere became more and more tense. Some timid prisoners quietly shrank into the corner.
Meng Zhiqiu suddenly smiled: "Mr. Wang sent you here?"
The leader of the five people said: "Meng Zhiqiu, our boss Wang asked you to do something, why is it so difficult? Do you think you can walk sideways in Omi just because you know Zhuo Laoer from Jiangbei? Don't forget, this is the provincial capital!"
Meng Zhiqiu sneered: "The provincial capital is owned by the Wang family? I won't urinate in his pot."
Another person said: "Meng Heizi, don't be so fucking shameless! I even did it with you today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Handong pounced on the food like a hungry tiger. He rushed over from the bunk, knocked the man to the ground, and punched him in the temple. The man rolled his eyes and stopped moving.
Meng Zhiqiu threw away the cigarette butt and shouted: "Do it!"
A big fight broke out. The five guys who came were all over 1.8 meters tall. They were tall and sturdy. They had rich fighting experience and strong resistance. However, Meng Zhiqiu's side was more powerful than the others, but few of them could fight.
, but Liu Handong's fighting ability is very strong, there is no pretense at all, he attacks the Adam's apple, armpits, abdomen and other nerve-intensive parts. His punches are fast and hard. He knocked down three of them by himself, and the other two were beaten by Meng Zhiqiu.
Put down.
The five guys were lying on the ground, moaning and convulsing. The man with glasses who came in with them was trembling with fear, holding his head and not daring to speak.
The whole process took no more than three minutes. Even Meng Zhiqiu was a little surprised. He returned to the bunk and threw a cigarette to Liu Handong: "Young man is quite good at fighting. Where did you get the training?"
"We often get into group fights in the army, and sometimes we also fight with local people." Liu Handong said.
Meng Zhiqiu nodded, pointed at the people on the ground and said: "These guys were sent by Wang from the Shifeng Group to mess with you. He originally asked someone to bring me a message and asked me to do it for you. It happened that Lao Pi called me.
, said he wanted to take care of you, so I ignored the man named Wang, and he sent someone in today."
Liu Handong said: "Thank you, Brother Meng."
Meng Zhiqiu said: "Don't thank me. I will go out tomorrow. You are on your own for the rest of the days."
The iron door opened, and the police came in, looked at the people on the ground, and asked coldly: "Who beat me?"
"Report it to the government. They are fighting on their own. We can't persuade them to stop it," Meng Zhiqiu said.
The policeman gave him a sharp look and scanned the prisoners in the cell. The prisoners blinked innocent eyes and nodded like garlic, expressing their agreement with Boss Meng's words.
"Tell me, who did it?" The policeman looked at the man with the eyes.
"Yes, yes...yes." The man with glasses looked at Meng Zhiqiu, then at Liu Handong, and suddenly pointed at the five people on the ground, "They are killing each other."
The policeman slammed the door and walked away.
Meng Zhiqiu laughed ferociously: "Okay, intellectuals can also use idioms to kill each other. This word is very authentic."
The man with glasses was sweating: "I don't dare, I don't dare."
The five guys were beaten down and squatted in the corner, no longer daring to cause trouble. Meng Zhiqiu and Liu Handong were still chatting and laughing as if nothing had happened, not caring about their hateful looks.
In the afternoon, the police transferred the five people to other cells.
Meng Zhiqiu said that the man surnamed Wang would not give up and was afraid that he would send others in again. The detention center is not a prison. It is very convenient to create a drunk driver and fight and sneak in to do things.
Liu Handong said, come and beat each other, he is afraid of being a dick!
Meng Zhiqiu laughed loudly, patted Liu Handong on the shoulder and said, after I leave, this place will be under your control.
The next day, Meng Zhiqiu's detention period expired and he graduated and left. With tears in their eyes, the prisoners sent Boss Meng out. After closing the door, they immediately rallied around Boss Liu and listened to his instructions.
Liu Handong sat cross-legged on the big cement bunk, coughed dryly and said: "From now on, the rules have to be changed. I don't accept filial piety, and I don't let anyone wash my feet. Everyone takes turns to go to the toilet, and everyone is given enough."
At this time, brothers are people from all over the world and from all walks of life. It is fate that we can gather here. If we want to live well, we must unite, don’t you think?"
"Yes!" Everyone replied in unison. Liu Handong was good at fighting and had a kind temper. The humane management methods he developed as a squad leader in the army came in handy in the detention center. The prisoners all supported him from the bottom of their hearts.
The man with glasses even burst into tears: "I am really lucky to meet Boss Liu."
"Don't call me boss, call me squad leader." Liu Handong corrected his choice of words.
The man with glasses is Chen Yada. He is a young white-collar worker. He committed a crime for the first time and was sent to a detention center. His fear and anxiety caused him to gain a lot of gray hair overnight. However, the bullying and abuse he imagined did not happen. Liu Handong supported him and made him
He was very moved.
Liu Handong had been vigilant, but Shifeng Group did not send anyone in again. Ten days later, Chen Yada's detention period expired and left first. Before leaving, he left Liu Handong's phone number, held his hand and said: "Squad leader
, contact me often in the future.”
Five days later, Liu Handong's detention period was also over. He signed the public security detention penalty form and walked out of the gate of the No. 1 Detention Center. The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky. The front door of the detention center was empty, and there was a huge sky in the distance.
Under the tree, there was a scooter parked, with a woman wearing Ray-Ban glasses sitting on it.
Ma Ling came to pick him up.
Liu Handong trotted over and got on the back seat of the motorcycle with a smile. Ma Ling jumped out of the driveway and said, "What are you doing, are you acting like a gangster?"
"Aren't you here to pick me up?" Liu Handong said innocently.
"Where are the women with men? You drive and I sit in the back."
Liu Handong got on the motorcycle, held the handlebars, and Ma Ling sat in the back seat. The two rode the motorcycle toward the city.
"Where is your off-road motorcycle?" Liu Handong asked loudly.
"Lost!" Ma Ling replied. The car was parked in the underground garage of Shifeng Group. It was surprising that it could be found again.
"Is our dad healed from his injury?"
"What did you say?"
"Our dad..."
Liu Handong was hit on the head.
"It's my dad, not our dad, let me rephrase." Ma Ling corrected.
"Is your dad healed?"
"It's almost done. I'm still taking liquids. I'll be discharged from the hospital in a few days."
"I have to go see him." Liu Handong said.
"No, wait until you find a job, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to look like this." Ma Ling said.
Liu Handong reduced the speed of the car and turned around and said curiously: "I will fight side by side with your dad to see if he still needs to find a job before going there. What are you thinking?"
Ma Ling blushed and hit Liu Handong fiercely: "You are not allowed to go, you are just not allowed to go."
Under the female power, Liu Handong had no choice but to surrender.
Forty minutes later, the motorcycle stopped at the gate of No. 108 Tiezha Street, and Liu Handong issued an invitation: "Come on and have a seat?"
Ma Ling nodded: "Okay, let's take a look at your kennel."
Liu Handong pushed the motorcycle into the yard, but Ma Ling stopped him: "No, just take a look and leave. I have to go to work."
“It’s a mess here, and electric cars and motorcycles are often thrown away,” Liu Handong explained.
Ma Ling pouted and said, "Don't be afraid, this is my dad's jurisdiction."
Liu Handong said: "The little thief doesn't know your father." He pushed the motorcycle into the yard and locked it, and led Ma Ling up to the fourth floor under the scrutiny of the four aunties who were playing mahjong.
There are only four walls, a bed, a table and two chairs, which is Liu Handong's residence.
Ma Ling looked around and said repeatedly: "It's so clean."
Liu Handong scratched his head, unable to tell whether it was a compliment or a criticism. He had only lived here for one day in total, and Xiaofan still cleaned the inside and outside. However, after living in the detention center for half a month, there was still a layer of dust.
Suddenly remembering something, Liu Handong asked: "By the way, do you know someone named Pi?"
Ma Ling said: "I don't know Boss Pi, but I know his wife. No one in the detention center will bully you."
Liu Handong said: "Thank you, Boss Pi's words are very useful. Shifeng Group sent a group of people in but I killed them, and no more people were sent afterwards."
Ma Ling said: "That's not Boss Pi's role. The Public Security Bureau summoned Wang Shihuang, Wang Shifeng's younger brother and lackey. Naturally, they don't dare to move around anymore. Don't talk about it. How can you thank me? Just talking without practicing is not enough."
Liu Handong said: "How do you say thank you? I promise you my life?"
Ma Ling pretended to kick him: "You bastard, who wants you? Treat me to a meal, a big bowl of rice noodles and beef."
The two came to the rice noodle stall on Tiezha Street and ordered two bowls of rice noodles with double portions of beef. As they ate, Ma Ling suddenly asked, "Where's the little girl with you?"
Liu Handong said blankly: "I don't know, maybe I went home."