"Take off your shoes and socks, take out the belt..."
Xia Buer was brought into the gate office by the guarding police. A yellow vest with the number 22 printed on it was already waiting for him, as well as a pair of cheap brown plastic slippers. It was as if Xia Buer had known he would come, but Xia Buer
But suddenly he coughed violently, and even his body stooped in pain.
"What's wrong with you? Is it the flu..."
The policeman behind the desk slowly opened the record book and asked without raising his head. Xia Fujian was stunned for a moment and then nodded quickly and said: "I went to the old oil factory yesterday, and it was like this early this morning.
I don’t know if I have the flu, please call a doctor for me!”
"Hey, the old oil factory is very close to Xiasha County. There is a high chance of getting the flu..."
The other party raised his head angrily, and sneered at him contemptuously. Then he took out an electric baton from the drawer. After pressing the button, there was an immediate "crack" sound, and then he said coldly.
Asked: "Let me ask you again, do you have the flu? Do you want to call a doctor?"
"No! I may just have a common cold and cough, so there is no need to call the doctor..."
Xia Buyer immediately shook his head like a convulsion. He didn't want to be shocked and foamed at the mouth. The other party laughed scornfully and said: "You are a smart kid, your trick has been used by us all today."
There are only eight here, but luckily you didn’t become the ninth, otherwise I would have to charge my electric baton again!”
"Oh~ they are all talented people..."
Xia Buyer sighed in agony. It seemed that this detention center was just like what so and so said. It was full of talented people who could come up with all sorts of crazy ideas, and everything on his body was quickly searched.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't find the capsule in his belt buckle. If this thing was confiscated, he would be in big trouble.
After pressing his fingerprints, Xia Buer was taken to the prison area. The policeman who led the way didn't say a word to him. Anyway, they both knew very well that he was going to be tortured when he came in. Fortunately, he was very sensitive to this kind of thing.
There is not much fear in the place. His father has been a frequent visitor here before and he knows the rules here very well.
"Hot pot! Go to bed early and don't make trouble..."
The guard opened the large iron door of the prison with an expressionless expression, and helped Xia Buer loosen the handcuffs before pushing him in. He saw eight hateful-looking men sitting on a large bunk covered with green carpet.
, all looked at him with unkind eyes, except for a little old man sitting in the back with his eyes closed.
It only took Xia Buer a second to figure out who was the boss here. The boss who ordered hot pot was sleeping in the position closest to the door. Not only did he arrogantly occupy two bunks, he was also twisting a string in his hand.
He has yellow jade beads, and there is a strong muscular man beside him. This kind of second-in-command is generally called a roller, which means a thug.
"Boom~"
The heavy fence door was closed dullly. Except for the casual hot pot and the little old man, everyone else sat up almost at the same time. Xia Fuji immediately sighed sadly. He would either beat up everyone here tonight.
Either way, they will be beaten to death by everyone.
"Do you understand the rules..."
Drunk, who was wearing a blue vest, looked at Xia Buer coldly. The vest of this color meant that he had been sentenced and would only serve a short sentence in the detention center. And with his physique, he should be considered a top thug here.
People are generally called "golden rollers", except for the trumpeter, who is the most vicious.
"Understand!"
Xia Buyer nodded without hesitation. The eight people on this bunk were all veteran fighters. If he hit eight of them with his bare hands, he would almost die. So he looked directly at the boss and said: "Brother Hotpot! Your account number is
How much? I’ll ask my wife to give you 50,000 right away!”
"Hey~ boy! You have a clear conscience..."
Hotpot slowly sat up from the bunk, looked at Xia Buer and said with a cruel smile: "What a pity! You have offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and they asked me to kill you. If I accept you tonight
If the money is lost, I will be the one who is unlucky!"
Xia Buer looked at the two people with bright eyes, and the two looked at each other in surprise, but Gun Tuo immediately said something to the hot pot. Unexpectedly, Xia Bu Er immediately raised his voice and said: "Two hundred thousand! Gun Tu"
Brother, 100,000! This is the highest price I can pay, so give me a three-year-old head office!"
"this……"
The hot pot guy opened his mouth and hesitated, but he was obviously moved by the price Xia Buer offered. However, when he instinctively looked at Gun Gun, Gun Gun was confused: "Boss! They clearly said they wanted to make him a eunuch.
, I can’t explain why I beat him up, don’t you want to go out?”
"Call someone! Ask them if you can break his leg. If you become a eunuch, this kid will be completely useless..."
Brother Hotpot waved his hands in annoyance, obviously tempted by the price offered by Xia Buer. Roller quickly ran to the door and rang the bell. Xia Buer also took advantage of the situation and sat next to Brother Hotpot. Who knew that the bell had been ringing for a long time?
No one agreed. Drum even shouted several times but to no avail.
"No chance! You don't even want to talk to us..."
Guntun spread his hands in disappointment, and the hot pot guy immediately cursed "Mother" angrily. Unexpectedly, Xia Buer suddenly bent his waist and retched. Everyone immediately looked at him inexplicably, but they saw that he had a tear in his throat.
He quickly pulled out a piece of cotton thread.
"Hold!"
The hot pot brother suddenly jumped up from the bed. They were well-informed and naturally knew what this meant. The roller at the door immediately jumped over, but Xia Buer jumped on the bed before him and directly teased her.
He kicked the hot pot guy in the crotch, grabbed his hair and yelled: "Don't come over here! Or I'll kill him!"
"You fucking..."
Roller and others all looked shocked and angry, but Xia Buyu already had a sharp awl in his hand. This thing was only slightly longer than his little finger. It was always hung on his key ring for self-defense. He had just been in the police car.
This is what he swallowed.
However, the police officers thought he wanted to commit suicide by swallowing a razor blade. In fact, he secretly removed a piece of cotton thread from the seat cushion of the police car, tied it to the awl, then swallowed it in his throat, and finally got the end of the cotton thread stuck in his teeth.
Amidst the cracks, the bandits came in.
"Little... little brother! You're cruel, how about we make friends..."
The hot pot guy was holding his crotch and his face turned pale in pain. His throat had already been pierced by the awl, but he never expected that Xia Buer could be so cruel at such a young age. Not to mention that this method could easily puncture the esophagus.
If it falls into the stomach, it will be life-threatening. People who are not desperate for death would not dare to do this.
"Stop talking nonsense, just squat against the wall for me. If you dare to play tricks, I will let him be buried with you..."
Xia Buyer roared with a ferocious face. Although everyone in the group was unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to squat in a row against the wall when their boss was held in their hands.
The little old man at the end looked at him briefly and then withdrew his gaze.
"Little brother! You can't keep holding me up like this. As long as you let me go, I promise not to cause trouble to you, okay..."
The hot pot guy tilted his head with a bitter look on his face. He had no doubt that Xia Buer dared to kill him, but to his surprise, Xia Buer sat down on him, wrapped his legs and feet around him, and then sneered.
Said: "No rush! I have plenty of time to spend it slowly with you, it's better than being turned into a dead eunuch by you!"
"This is a task imposed by the superiors. We have no grievances and no grudges, so why are you bothering..."
The hot pot guy sighed sadly, but no matter what he said, Xia Buyer just ignored him and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one for himself. The rest of the people
Just looking at him with big eyes and small eyes, all looking helpless.
"ah……"
Someone suddenly yawned. Xia Fujian instinctively looked up and saw that the clock on the wall had already pointed to ten o'clock. Even the hot pot guy leaned in his arms and dozed off, and the roller sat on the ground and complained.
Said: "I have been in and out of the house more than ten times, how can it be the first time I meet a bird like you?"
"It's not because you forced me to do it. You think I'm willing to have sex with him..."
Xia Buyer rolled his eyes angrily, but he was suddenly startled. The little old man in the corner didn't know when he put on a mask, which was a 3M industrial-grade mask. He immediately said loudly: "Hey! Old man,
What kind of mask are you wearing?"
"I have respiratory disease, I will be allergic if I don't wear a mask..."
The little old man closed his eyes and didn't even look at him, but Xia Buer kept murmuring in his heart. The other person's mask looked new, and the way he leaned against the wall didn't look like he was sleeping, but rather like he was waiting.
What? So he patted the hot pot guy on his fat face and asked, "Hey! What crime did that old boy commit?"
"The condemned criminal will be shot in a few days..."
The hot pot guy snorted in confusion, and his voice even leaked out, but a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Xia Buer's heart. He immediately pointed at the roller and the others and shouted: "Get a towel, wet it and throw it to
I'll use your own boiled water, hurry up!"
"Damn! I won't let anyone sleep anymore..."
A man cursed impatiently and had to get up, wet a towel and threw it to Xia Buer. Xia Buer directly covered his mouth and nose with the wet towel, almost not even paying attention to the hot pot brother, but the little old man was there.
At this time, he opened his eyes and looked at him with a very sinister look.
"Quick! Give me a message too..."
Hot Pot Guy suddenly opened his eyes and shouted. It turned out that he had been pretending to be sleepy. Roller and others immediately looked at each other inexplicably, but they still got up and wet a towel and threw it to him, while the others didn't care what happened.
What happened? Everyone got a wet towel and looked confused.
"Boss! What's going on? Someone won't set the fire..."
Roller stared with confusion. In fact, Hotpot Brother didn't know what was going on. He just kept looking at the little old man. Unexpectedly, the little old man suddenly sneered and said: "The new kid is very smart. You all are all tonight."
You have to thank him, he saved your life!"
"Boss! We are in the same house, and I have never treated you badly..."
The hot pot guy shrank into Xia Buer's arms nervously, almost squeezing out Xia Buer's shit, but the little old man closed his eyes again and stopped talking, and time passed by like this.
, but just when the moisture on everyone's towels was almost dry, a black shadow suddenly hit the door.
"Boom~"
The dull crashing sound startled everyone. Roller and others all looked outside the door in surprise. It was actually a guard who threw himself on the fence door, but the guard roared wildly again, and the corners of both sides of his mouth were torn apart.
Behind his ears, Hotpot Brother immediately shouted out of his wits: "Oh my God! Crack Man!"
(I don’t know how many little sisters received gifts last night and were deceived into renting a house. They changed from girls to sisters-in-law overnight, but the pagoda is still here to wish everyone a merry Christmas and happiness forever!)