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Chapter 35 The world in the prison cell

After receiving the call from Xu Wen, Qian Fei said she knew it, and then nothing more happened. With the organizational capabilities behind Qian Fei and Xu Wen, let alone a small detention center, even if you put people in prison

Even in jail, they can still fish it out easily, and they can also wipe clean all the contents on the file.

"It's okay to make him suffer a little. It's better inside than outside. It saves him trouble." Thinking of this, Qian Fei forgot about Xu Wen and went about her business.

Xia Yiran was not as calm as Qian Fei. Although she was in Hong Kong, she immediately dialed the number of legal adviser Liu Liming and instructed him to go to the police station to arrest the person. Liu Liming had already gone to bed when she received the call

Then he muttered, put on his clothes and rushed to the Dongcheng District Police Station.

Only a few windows in the bureau's office building had lights on. After asking for a long time, he still couldn't get any news about Xu Wen. Then he called several acquaintances, but none of them knew about Xu Wen. After all, he was a

It was impossible for a small security case to cause so much trouble that everyone in the bureau knew about it. Finally, with the mentality of giving it a try, he called an old acquaintance at the No. 1 Detention Center who happened to be on duty at the detention center and gave him

After checking, it turned out that a man named Xu Wen had just been sent in.

"Oh, great, old man, can I go see him now? And go through the bail procedures?"

"I said, Lao Liu, you are a veteran of the law. You must have been too busy today. It's already this hour. Where can I handle the procedures for you? Besides, you have to go to the police station to handle the procedures." An old acquaintance.

Say it politely.

"Oh, that's right. There's nothing we can do about it. We can only wait until tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone of his old acquaintance, Liu Liming hurriedly reported the matter to Xia Yiran. The latter wanted to use some upper-level connections to get the person out, so Liu Liming hurriedly said:

“Mr.

"Hmph! Well, Lawyer Liu, thank you for your hard work. Please remember to find a way to fish Xu Wen out early tomorrow morning." Xia Yiran said helplessly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xia, I'll be waiting at the police station before going to work tomorrow."

After hanging up Lawyer Liu's phone, Xia Yiran couldn't sit still anymore and quickly asked his secretary to change the flight to Zhongjiang at the earliest tomorrow. He wanted to come back in person to get Xu Wen out.

Xu Wen had joined a few chat rooms abroad, but he had never experienced this kind of life in China. He knew that there was a world within a chat room, and it was completely the standard law of the jungle where the jungle prevailed.

The moment the iron door closed behind Xu Wen, the cell was extremely quiet. Eight pairs of eyes, some horizontal, some vertical, some wide-eyed, some squinting, were all watching him. The fluorescent lights on the roof

It emits a snow-white light, illuminating the large bunks on both sides of the cell and the people curled up on the bed.

After the guard's footsteps went away, a man with a scar on his face, who occupied one side of the big bunk, glanced at a thin man on the opposite side. The thin man immediately jumped out of the bunk, shook his head and came to Xu Wen's side.

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"Boy, why did you come in?"

Xu Wen folded his hands on his chest and said with a trace of ridicule:

"kill!"

When the thin man heard the word "murder", he immediately took a step back. But he seemed to understand immediately, and he laughed sarcastically and said:

"You're lying! How can people be sent here to kill people? The most people who come here are fights."

"I mean I want to kill someone now."

Xu Wen stretched out his hand to pull the thin man aside, walked openly to the bed where Scarface was lying, threw the quilt he was holding on to the bed, and sat down on the bed.

"Hey, brother, you are quite tough." Scarface took out a cigarette from his body, lit it and took a puff.

Xu Wen turned to look at him and said disdainfully:

"If you want to sleep, you all lie down and go to sleep. If you want to practice, you can come together. After the activity, you can do whatever you want."

Scarface waved his hand, and the thin man and the other men immediately gathered around them. The other three men were also standing behind them, ready to move, but the cell was too small to stand apart from them.

The thin man stretched out his hand first and was the first to lie down. Xu Wen just grabbed his arm and carried him, and he fell headlong into the latrine. The results of the others were not that good, either flying to the bed opposite or

They hit the iron door at the door. After the four people fell down, the three behind them no longer dared to step forward. They huddled on the bed opposite, not daring to look at Xu Wen.

After dealing with seven people, Xu Wen turned his head and looked at Scarface, who was still lying on the bed, and asked:

"Are you still coming?"

Scarface showed a ferocious smile, suddenly opened the quilt covering his body, jumped up from the bed and rushed towards Xu Wen. Seeing the cold light flashing from the fingertips of Scarface's right hand, Xu Wen thought badly, his hand

He had a sharp weapon, and he might be injured if he used it forcefully. When Scarface was about to touch his body, Xu Wen suddenly spun on the spot, turned his body to the side, and then patted Scarface on the back.

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Just hearing a scream of "Ah--", Scarface's right hand stabbed the thin man's leg firmly, and blood immediately came out through the clothes. Scarface himself was also thrown very hard, and he let out a chirp

It fell to the hard concrete floor. But Scarface did not stop immediately. He turned over and climbed up, stretched out his bloody right hand and pointed his sharp blade towards Xu Wen. Only then did Xu Wen see clearly that what he was holding was actually a

The razor blade was wrapped in cloth on the grip side.

Xu Wen didn't give him another chance to attack. He feinted with his right hand and kicked him on the wrist with his left foot. Scarface screamed and fell to the ground. He grabbed his right wrist tightly with his left hand, and it was big.

Sweat broke out from his forehead, and it looked like his wrist joint had been broken. The blade flew out from the gap in the iron door and landed on the corridor, making a crisp sound.

The prison guard on duty heard the screams and ran over quickly. After seeing the situation at the scene, no one dared to open the cell door. Instead, he went back and called several prison guards over.

When the prison guards opened the door of the cell, Xu Wen was already lying where Scarface had been lying just now, closed his eyes and began to sleep. The prison guards checked the injuries and loudly questioned the people in the cell:

"what is going on?"

The thin man and Scarface could only focus on shouting about pain and had no energy to answer his questions. The others were trembling on the same bed and did not dare to answer the prison guard's questions.

"Hey, I'm asking you!" a prison guard asked, kicking the bed where Xu Wen was sleeping.

Xu Wen opened his eyes and pretended to take a look at the situation in the cell and said:

"I don't know, I fell asleep."

After the prison guards took the wounded away, the cell returned to peace. No one else dared to provoke Xu Wen again. The six of them crowded on a large bunk and closed their eyes in fear. Xu Wen could do it comfortably alone.

Had a good dream.

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