982. Chapter 982 The Long family's counterattack will not be wronged!
Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes, "Grandpa and dad are here, what is there to worry about?"
Mr. Long suddenly choked.
Mr. Long suddenly felt that he was really old.
With his ability, things can only go so far. In fact, he has already said hello. Mo Jiu will not suffer a disadvantage even if he serves two years in prison. Now that public opinion is so strong outside, Mo Jiu will definitely not be treated unfairly in the prison cell.
Two years can pass in the blink of an eye.
But Mr. Long knew that his protective grandson, and think about Les who got angry whenever something happened to his daughter...
Mr. Long suddenly felt that his arrangement seemed to be really weak?
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In the cold women's prison, Mo Jiu occupied a single room.
Looking around at the surrounding environment, Mo Jiu knew that the Long family's care had not been taken care of here.
She had long heard that Jiang Anya's father was not the boss in the police force, but he already had a certain status. The Jiang family had a firm control over the police force.
So in prison, she couldn't get care.
But living alone in a single room is enough to show the police's attention to you.
Mo Jiu was relieved. With the Long family and Lais outside, she would definitely not suffer in prison.
Mo Jiu lay down. Although he had entered the police station several times five years ago, it was still a police station and was different from a real prison. The environment here was not particularly good, and the buildings were simple, but solid.
Mo Jiu sighed and looked around. She knew that her time here would not be too long.
Bang, bang, bang! Bang, bang, bang!
There were sounds of banging on the metal railings, and then a voice came from outside, "It's time to eat! It's time to eat!"
The sky had already darkened, and Mo Jiu estimated that it would be around five o'clock in the evening.
She curled her lips, "It's like the army in prison, you eat so early!"
I got up from the bed out of boredom, and after the prison door opened, I followed some people to the canteen.
The food in the cafeteria is not good. The clear soup is watery and so bland that you can't taste anything except the salty taste.
Judging from the shiny faces of the chefs, all the oil and water must have gone into their stomachs.
Mo Jiu picked up his own meal, turned around, and found a deserted place to eat.
Just as I sat down, and before I had even taken two bites, a tray suddenly appeared in front of me.
Mojiu looked up and saw three or four fierce-looking female prisoners standing in front of her.
Mo Jiu looked around, moved, and gave up the position opposite and beside him.
But the plates in front of me were not moved.
Mo Jiu looked up again and saw the female prisoner curling her lips, meaning to get out of the way.
Step aside?
Mo Jiu looked up and saw that this row of places was big enough for a few of them, and Mo Jiu sat down first, so it wasn't her turn to get out of the way, right?
Mo Jiu narrowed his eyes.
Depend on!
Is this the scene we often see in American TV series where prisoners bully newcomers?
But...if they bullied her, are these people mentally retarded?
Mo Jiu grinned, smiled at the female prisoner, continued to lower his head, picked up some edible vegetables and took a few bites.
But before she had even taken two bites, a pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of her, and then the hand grabbed her plate and threw it directly to the ground next to her!
Mo Jiu raised his head, and the female prisoner raised her eyebrows provocatively.
Damn it!
Mojiu is popular!
She suddenly stood up.
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, does it really think she is a sick cat?!
It had been a long time since Mo Mo had seen that one of the four female prisoners had a dagger in his hand with a flash of silver light.
