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"I'm unjust. You are all bad guys. You have officials protecting each other and conspired to harm me. Let me go quickly!" Suddenly, he stood up suddenly, pushed away the bearded man standing in front of him, and rushed to the iron gate.
, banging the cell door hard and shouting loudly.
"You brat, what's your name? I've been wronged and you dared to push me away. I think you're tired of living." The bearded man was pushed away by him, and he immediately became angry and rushed over to catch him.
He fell down hard.
With a "bang--", Hanzi was thrown to the ground hard, but he seemed to have gone crazy. He bounced up from the ground again and rushed to the cell door to yell.
stand up.
"This kid is crazy. He's itchy. Brothers, give him a break, otherwise he won't be honest." A man who had been sitting in a dark corner said. His voice was very lazy, as if he hadn't slept.
Wake up.
"Yes, brothers, the boss ordered us to do nothing," someone shouted.
As soon as the gang heard this, they all rushed forward with shouts, pushed Hanzi to the ground, and started punching and kicking him.
At this moment, Hanzi was just thinking about the viciousness of Song Zikai and others, and what the consequences would be if his family knew about this matter. All his thoughts and energy went to those things, and his heart was filled with worry when he thought of these things.
It hurt like a knife, and he didn't feel the pain at all when these people hit him.
He struggled violently, trying to get up from the ground, and kept shouting, "I was wronged, Song Zikai, you designed to frame me..."
However, even though he had the Qianlong Qi in him, he was being suppressed, punched and kicked by more than a dozen adults. Moreover, he was in a state of confusion and did not fight back, but he could not earn any money for a while.
These people beat and kicked him and greeted him for several minutes. They were all out of breath and exhausted. The hands holding him down were a little weak, but Hanzi kept shouting loudly, and his hands and feet were still struggling.
Struggling.
As soon as the hands of the two people holding him loosened slightly, Hanzi suddenly broke away and pushed hard. The man then stood up with a roar, rushed to the prison bar, shouted and beat loudly.
"This kid is a lunatic!" These people punched and kicked him for five or six minutes, and all of them were so tired that their hands and feet were weak, but Hanzi acted like a normal person, and he was yelling hysterically.
He shouted and shook the cell door so loudly that it seemed like the whole cell was being moved by him.
For such an energetic person, these people who had been in the cell for decades and had been in society for decades had to admire him deeply. After looking at each other, they came to the conclusion: this young man is a lunatic.
!
Hanzi yelled here, which naturally woke up the prisoners in other cells. They all yelled at him, but Hanzi didn't care about it and kept screaming until the noise was mute.
, he was tired from shouting, and then he sat helplessly on the ground, but kept mumbling.
But strangely enough, after he made a fuss for half the night, none of the prison guards came out to take care of him and just let him make a fuss.
It was already daybreak, and Hanzi had been shouting for several hours, and his voice was completely hoarse. At this time, his heart felt like being pricked by thousands of needles. He had been shouting all night. Although others were tired, his voice was completely hoarse.
My heart is bleeding, but at dawn, no matter what my result will be, the Public Security Bureau will definitely notify the school soon. Maybe within today, my parents will know what happened to me.
Thinking of his grandfather's aging appearance, his mother's increasingly frail body, and his father whose head was about to be covered with gray hair, he didn't know what terrible things would happen to them after they knew what happened to him, and whether they could bear it again.
Such a huge blow?
He sat blankly next to the iron bars of the cell, his eyes dull. At this time, in addition to worrying about his family, the only thing left in his heart was hatred for Song Zikai and others.
Song Zikai's incident was widely circulated in City L. It was said that Hanzi was a vicious young man who took a knife to kill someone over an unimportant quarrel. Fortunately, someone stopped him in time, but he stabbed him.
Song Zikai, a good young man who had been stabbed, was still seriously injured and lying in the hospital.
Official news also came from the Public Security Bureau, saying that the prisoner Lu Mohan had confessed under the patient persuasion of the public security officers and admitted that he attempted to kill and caused serious injuries.
The district high school suddenly became excited. How could this boy who was usually excellent in everything make such a heinous mistake?
The first person to react was class teacher Xiao Changhe. Among all the teachers in the school, he was the one who knew Hanzi best. He firmly believed that Hanzi would never do such a thing.
As soon as Xiao Changhe heard about Hanzi, he immediately found the principal and asked that the matter be suppressed and not told to his family until he went to understand the situation.
The principal of District Gao is actually a good person. He naturally knows the seriousness of this matter, but he knows that no matter what the outcome of this matter is, Hanzi will probably not be able to escape the punishment of the law. After all, the person he stabbed this time is a high-ranking person.
The son of the powerful mayor of City L. However, he still agreed to Xiao Changhe's request, but only gave him one day, saying that if there was no result by tomorrow morning at the latest, he would have to inform Hanzi's family of the situation.
However, Xiao Changhe went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau and learned that the situation was consistent with what was circulating in the society, and the evidence was conclusive. Hanzi also signed the confession. The black and white words made him heartache. This is his favorite disciple, and he also...
He really couldn't figure out how he could end up on such a path of no return after having been saved by the ninjas of Country J.
After coming out of the city bureau, he went directly to the detention center in City L. Although the evidence was conclusive, he still held on to the hope of being safe, so he wanted to see his student in person. He wanted Hanzi to tell him in person,
He wanted to hear Hanzi's own answer.
And what was happening in Hanzi's cell in the detention center at this time?
After dawn, the dozen prisoners in Hanzi's cell could really see clearly the young man full of endless energy in front of them. Although his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were dull, and his clothes were everywhere.
More than ten people left footprints on his body, and there were many injuries on his face, but his outline was still very clear. He was definitely a handsome young man.
"Boss, look at this kid not saying a word. Is there something wrong with his brain?" the bearded prisoner asked.
It was already broad daylight, and the faces of everyone in the prison could be clearly seen. The cell leader, whom they called the boss, was a fat man in his thirties. His deep eyes made it difficult to see through his heart.
He had a face shape with a small beard, and his fat face seemed to have a lot of fat but it did not make people feel cumbersome. At this time, he was sitting there without any expression on his face.
Seeing the bearded man asking him, he said calmly: "Maybe this kid was really framed and his mind couldn't turn around for a while. This kind of thing will happen tens of thousands of times a year. He is quite pitiful."
, but it’s none of our business. You beat him last night. He didn’t even grunt. This is quite admirable. Let him fend for himself. He will wake up in a few days.
.”
When Hanzi was grazing cattle in the detention center in the morning, although Hanzi didn't want to go out, he was dragged out by two prison guards. Hanzi was still in the same state. As soon as the two prison guards put him down, he sat on the ground blankly, with a look in his eyes.
There is no trace of life left.
"Boss, I'm looking for you." The bearded man quietly walked up to the fat man and whispered.
"Brother Yong is looking for me? No, he usually won't look for me if nothing happens. Okay, let's go and have a look." A trace of excitement flashed in Fatty's eyes.
When the two came to the toilet of the detention center, they saw a very burly man in his thirties or forties already waiting there, with more than ten people standing behind him.
"Brother Yong." As soon as Fatty arrived, he cupped his fists and saluted the big man.
"Fei Zhang, you're here." The big man's face looked a little ugly, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.
Of course this fat man named Fei Zhang noticed the cold light in his eyes, and couldn't help but trembled all over, asking: "Brother Yong, did you do something wrong?"
The big man named Brother Yong said coldly: "Feizhang, you have caused a big trouble."
