Three Hundred and Seventy-Nine: Hard-Working Group of 2
police station.
Mr. Li and Mr. Qiang squatted in the detention center, and their clothes, mobile phones, and wallets were all temporarily kept.
The two held the iron rod with both hands, looked at the mobile phone on the table and said, "We want to make a call."
The police uncle who was writing the report asked casually, "What are you doing on the phone?"
Mr. Li: "I want to call a lawyer."
Uncle policeman: "It's useless to shout. When the lawyer comes, you can only stare blankly. You just shout about gangsters and instigate beatings, which is enough for you to be imprisoned for a period of time. It's useless if the lawyer comes. The evidence is conclusive. As for the other , wait and check slowly."
Mr. Qiang: "Give me my mobile phone, then I can call my friends over, right?"
Police Uncle: "Are you the official second generation?"
Mr. Qiang shook his head: "No."
Uncle policeman: "Then there is no need to fight."
Mr. Li: "I am the rich generation!"
Uncle Policeman: "It's useless."
Mr. Qiang: "I am the second generation rich, my dad has plenty of money, brother, let us go, and he will serve us as one."
The police uncle shook his head: "It's useless!"
Mr. Li was angry: "What do you mean? Bullying people, right? Do you really think I'm okay? Let me tell you, I'll be the first to do it later, believe it or not? Don't give me your phone if you have the ability, don't let me go out if you have the ability. Otherwise, you will suffer."
The police uncle looked at him: "I can't let you go if you do it, you two, let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, how did you survive to this day?"
Mr. Li and Mr. Qiang wondered, "What do you mean?"
Uncle Policeman: "The earth is very dangerous, Chinese society is even more dangerous, and in Yanjing, it is so dangerous that the world's mercenaries dare not set foot here. There are all kinds of bulls, gods and ghosts here. You Awesome, there will always be someone more awesome than you, you are not the official second generation, and Yanjing at the foot of the emperor is still f*cking dragged, if you don’t get beaten, then it’s not Yanjing, understand?"
Mr. Qiang said angrily: "Don't we think we have seen it? What kind of officials and powerful people have we never seen? Even if they don't know us, we know him, we know a thing or two about the princes/children, today these few I have never seen it before, but we are sure that these people are not as capable as us. Give me your mobile phone, and I will prove it to you now."
The police uncles took out their mobile phones and handed them to Mr. Qiang.
Mr. Qiang called a friend directly.
"Hello? Qiangzi, I just heard that you guys were beaten up. What's the matter? You didn't answer the phone. If you need anything, in a word, you can help. It's absolutely clear!" A buddy on the phone probably got drunk. He ordered some wine and said proudly.
"I'm at the police station!" President Qiang was very moved when he heard this, and then said.
"What? Which division, tell me, forget it, you just give the phone to the watchman, and I'll tell him!"
Mr. Qiang looked at the watchman, and said with a rebellious face, "Let you answer the phone."
The guard picked up the phone and said impatiently, "Hello?"
"Which division are you in?"
Watchman: "North Office."
"How about this, please let my friend go first, and I won't call your leader. If your leader asks about me, tell him that the son of Director Wang's family from the Municipal Bureau invites him to drink tea another day."
The watchman said: "The leader doesn't go to work tonight, so I don't know about it."
"I said you don't understand human language?" The other end of the phone got a little angry: "Do you have to call me?"
The watchman said: "I don't know who you are, nor what is going on in your house, but I know why your friend came in."
"I don't care what they came in for. I'll just say, will you let them go? If you don't let them go, I'll drive over right now and tell you about the relationship rules of life."
Watchman: "Okay, I don't want to get involved in the fight between you gods, but I don't want it to make things difficult for us, so let me tell you, the person your two friends offended was the grandson of the old commander's family! Jing can be called the 'less' type of person."
"You, what did you say?" The other end of the phone seemed to be startled, and swallowed: "The old commander's house?"
Those who can be called "old" commanders are generally those brave generals from the old era! And in Yanjing, a place where officials and rich second generations gather, not everyone can call it "less" casually!
"What's your last name?" He was still afraid that a little watchman would frighten him.
Watchman: "The surname is Ye! Our captain called him 'Young Master Ye', and he beat your two friends into dogs."
The grandson of Commander Ye's family can indeed fight!
The other end of the phone swallowed, and then said slowly, his tone changed: "Brother, I'm sorry, I almost got drunk and couldn't stop the car. Please go to the university/health care/health some other day!"
The watchman smiled slightly: "Stop making trouble?"
"Stop making trouble."
Guard: "Then your two friends?"
"Let them stay for a few days according to the process, just as a taste of life, please give them an extra bowl of soup, thank you very much."
Guard: "Yes."
"Then hang up, don't bother. If that Young Master Ye asks, just pretend that I haven't made this call. I'm very grateful."
Then the phone hung up. The guard put the mobile phone on the table and continued to write his report. Mr. Li and Mr. Qiang looked at each other in the prison, and then shouted: "You answered the call too, when will we be released?"
The guard said calmly: "Life can only be perfect if you have been in prison. You can stay for a month. After a month, your friend said, come pick you up."
Mr. Li looked at Mr. Qiang: "Can your friend do it?"
Mr. Qiang wanted to save face and looked at the watchman and shouted: "You are a dead pig and you are not afraid of boiling water, right? Did my friend ask you to let us go? Then you open the door quickly."
The watchman directly threw the mobile phone over to him: "Call yourself."
Mr. Qiang hurriedly dialed it, and the other side answered: "Hello?"
Mr. Qiang: "This kid doesn't intend to let us go, come and pick us up quickly, how can my friend Mr. Li bandage his head so casually, it will kill people, we can't wait until dawn when we are beaten like this, we will start tonight Do it. Kill those bastards!"
Suddenly a person changed on the other end of the phone: "Hello? What did you just say? Who are you looking for? The owner of the phone has fallen asleep after drinking too much with us. Come and pick him up, hello? Did you hear me? ? Come here and help him pay the money, hurry up."
Mr. Qiang hung up the phone in a daze.
Mr. Li looked at him and asked hesitantly, "What's the matter? Is he coming?"
Mr. Qiang hesitated to speak, and asked the guard a little embarrassedly: "How long will it be locked?"
The watchman said without looking back, "Two months."
Mr. Qiang: "Did I just hear you say on the phone that it's not a month? Why is it two months?"
The guard glanced at the two of them: "If you bribe the police, you will be punished!"
Mr. Qiang: "Nimma!"
(4/4, the end of the fourth chapter. Also recommend a cool article, "Perspective of the Ultimate Monster", author: Feng Laosi
Introduction, when surrounded by beauties, Lin Feng is very fraternal "beauties, lie down! Enemies, kneel down")