The Toyota Overlord was knocked over by an Auman truck and rolled directly onto the curb. The right side of the body was completely deformed. The most serious part was at least half an arm deep in the ground. In addition to the marks left by the violent friction of the tires on the ground,

, only pieces of glass and fragments of the car body shell were left on the ground.

The Auman truck stopped at an angle, with half of the bumper dangling from the front of the truck and the other half crushed under the tires. One of the headlights was broken, but the rest of the bumper was intact.

I sat on the ground, breathing heavily and staring blankly. In just a few seconds, my thin T-shirt was completely soaked. Ning Hai was also sitting next to me. Blood was bleeding from some places on his body. He was panicking.

Feel the limbs and check the integrity of the body.

I don’t know whether Ninghai pulled me at the critical moment or whether the Auman truck left some room. Anyway, just now, I was one step away from death!!

"Bang!"

Two young workers who looked like workers jumped out of the Auman truck. Lao Xian, Menmen, and Shuishui, who had just recovered their consciousness, immediately stared at them.

"I, you, my mother!!!"

The old fairy's eyes were red, and he was the first to react. He picked up a piece of turning head from the ground, and without saying a word, he rushed towards the two young men. Li Shuishui and Menmen did not hold back, but instead took out their belts and picked up the broken glass.

Son, follow the old immortal and rush forward.

My car was parked close to the curb, and there was such a large unoccupied street next to it that it was more than enough for two trucks. Auman even bumped into me blankly!

Is this a fucking accident???

Lao Xian, can they not know who stabbed Gu?

"Fuck, what's going on?"

Several policemen at the police station who were about to get off work ran out when they heard the noise. As soon as one of them finished asking, he saw Lao Xian trying to hit the Auman driver who got out with a brick.

"Put it down!!"

The policeman pointed at Lao Xian and scolded him loudly. Lao Xian paused for a moment, then ignored him. He raised the brick and slapped it directly on the young man's head. As soon as the young man dodged, the brick flew and hit Ouman's head.

On the windshield.

"Snapped!"

Li Shuishui grabbed the belt clip and slapped the other young man roughly on the head. Menmen grabbed a piece of glass and went straight to stab the young man in the face!

"Peng!"

A policeman came from behind and kicked the door on the waist. He pointed at Lao Xian's nose and cursed: "Are you so fucking shameless? What the hell, you want to go in too?"

Lao Xian watched the policeman grit his teeth and held it in for a long time before he took a breath.

"Fuck you, Mom! Tell Guo Hao! If the truck doesn't hit all five of us and kill him, we will definitely hit him back!!" Menmen was pulled by the police, pointing at the young man and cursing at the top of his lungs.

The young man glanced at him sideways and curled his lips without saying a word.

"How the hell are you driving?!"

One of the policemen asked, pointing at the young man.

"The light turned red in three seconds. I was anxious to get the last car off the road, so I was driving a little too fast! There was a car coming from the opposite direction, and as soon as I dodged, I was hit by the bully!" The young man had a relaxed expression on his face, and also had a smile on his face.

Said with a smile.

"You're speeding!" the policeman replied with a frown.

"Well, I'm definitely over the speed limit, but it's only 20% over the speed limit, so I'll deduct 6 points! Haha!" The young man replied to the policeman, turned to look at me who had just stood up, and asked with an expressionless face: "Brother

, I see that your car crash was quite serious, let’s call the manager!”

"You want to hit me to death?" I asked sideways.

"Haha!" The young man licked his lips and smiled, took two steps forward, put his mouth against my ear and said, "Someone asked me to tell you that this car is fully insured!!"

My face was ashen and I didn't know what to say after listening to his words.

"It's a good car, but it's all for nothing!"

The young driver pointed at the car leaning on the road and said something, then turned around and got in the car, and took the initiative to call the police.

In the detention center, Hu Yuanyuan and Zhang Ben put on their uniforms, shaved their heads, and were then taken separately to the cells. When they were about to get into the iron gate of Goudongzi, the two guards faced the "sitting guard" in the room at the same time.

That is, the president among the prisoners said: "Watch them, don't let them explode!!"

"clear!"

The supervisor nodded and replied, and the guard pushed the iron door shut with a bang.

"Squat down!" Zuiban looked at Hu Yuanyuan sideways and said.

Hu Yuanyuan took a deep breath and simply squatted on the ground without saying a word.

"Boom!"

A strong man sitting next to the class stood up without warning, kicked Hu Yuanyuan in the face from the bunk, frowned and cursed: "Fuck you, Mom, are you squatting like this?"

"Brother, this is my first time in a criminal detention center. I don't understand the rules!"

"Peng!"

Another person raised his fist and hit Hu Yuanyuan's temple directly, and said viciously: "You have to shout a report when you speak!"

"Report!"

"Peng!"

Hu Yuanyuan was kicked again and sat on the ground with her back.

"You have to raise your hand first when calling for a report!"

"Whoa!"

Hu Yuanyuan was about to raise her hands immediately, but before her body could stand still, there was a snap and five fingerprints appeared on her face.

"What the fuck, did I ask you to raise your hand?"

"Fuck you!"

Hu Yuanyuan stood up in an instant, stepped forward, passed the collar of the person closest to her, and punched him three times.

"Oh, you dare to fight back! Beat him!!"

The classmate pointed at Hu Yuanyuan and said. In an instant, more than a dozen people stood up on the big bunk, and they all rushed towards Hu Yuanyuan. After a few rounds, Hu Yuanyuan, who was completely unable to move, was pushed to the ground. He could not count how many feet he kicked in turn.

his head.

"Discipline!! Report to the discipline!! They beat people!!" Hu Yuanyuan curled up on the ground and screamed.

"Beep bell bell!!"

The guard sitting in the monitoring room looked at the surveillance video, yawned, pressed the alarm bell, and said with a microphone: "Everyone, please just fucking calm down!"

After saying this, there was no more movement. He did not leave the chair at all.

In another cell, four or five men stripped Zhang Ben of his clothes and kicked him into the toilet. The water in October was already cold, like a freshly dug Nongfu Spring. It was so cold that it pricked his hands. One of the prisoners unscrewed the toilet.

The faucet was first left empty for five minutes. When the cool water came up completely, the normal washbasin was used, a basin of water was filled, and he walked to the toilet. From Zhang Ben's head, there was a very small flow of water flowing down.

Pour it little by little.

This feeling is simply incomprehensible to people who have never experienced it. For example, it is like a person's extreme running speed, reaching ten kilometers per hour, wearing nothing, running naked into the corn field, and his body is constantly

It feels like being cut by corn leaves on your skin!

It hurts and itches. Every time you pour a little bit, it is a test of willpower!!

This is called "bathing" in the detention center. A 30-year-old man with a body of about 150 pounds will completely lose his mobility after five baths. After ten baths, he will basically be in the state of Wu Laoer next door, paralyzed.

.

When Zhang Ben was beaten for half a basin, he couldn't stand it anymore. He jumped up with a cry and started to fight back. After being beaten, he was poured half a basin of water again. He resisted again, and then he was beaten, and the cycle continued.

The traffic police arrived and took photos first. Then Zhang Weimin was towed to the traffic police team by a tow truck. The Auman truck was driven by the young driver himself.

I was not the car owner, so I could only call Zhang Weimin. When he arrived, we met at the entrance of the traffic police station.

"I'm sorry, Brother Min!!" I said with great regret.

"It's okay, don't you have insurance?" Zhang Weimin paused and patted me on the shoulder without complaining.

"I don't need to drive your car!"

"It's pointless not to mention this!!" Zhang Weimin waved his hand, then turned to me and asked: "Guo Hao?"

"Yeah!" I was silent for a moment and nodded back.

"He's trying to scare you!" Zhang Weimin replied flatly.

"I know!"

"Nannan, why don't you reconcile! If you lose a piece of land, look for it again!" Zhang Weimin advised him tactfully.

"Haha! It's okay!"

I was stunned for a moment and did not continue the conversation. I pointed at the door and said, "Let's go! The traffic policeman handling the case asked the car owner to go there!"

Zhang Weimin looked at me and sighed, then walked into the traffic police team

In Sanquan Town.
To be continued...