The seriousness of this incident seemed to be greater than before. In the past, Wu Liang was asked to go to the temporary account for a day at most, but this time he was taken to a regular account early the next morning.

The two people from yesterday were also taken with Wu Liang. The thin man wearing glasses was named Liu Wei. He was an ordinary middle school teacher. It is said that he was sued by his parents because he was suspected of being a wretched female student. Liu Wei was full of injustice. He said that the students are too open and parents are too sensitive. It was just because the female classmate was found smoking in school. Liu Wei left her to reflect on her. The girl tore her clothes and said that Liu Wei violated her...

The other person was named Gao Yang. He was caught in yesterday and was purely self-inflicted. He drank some wine and drove, and then drove himself into a public toilet...

"Brother, you have to protect us..." Liu Wei followed Wu Liang flatteredly: "I heard that the people inside are very cruel. Not only do they hit people, but they also like... chrysanthemum?"

"Do you think you're in prison?" Wu Liang glanced at Liu Wei: "The detention number will not last a few days, and no one knows how he will be in the future, so he usually won't make trouble in it, don't worry!"

Liu Wei was obviously relieved when he heard this, and Gao Yang also looked a little relaxed. No wonder these two guys were so awkward that they didn't sleep last night. It turned out that they were afraid that the chrysanthemum would not be safe.

However, there are also sign leaders in the detention account, which are usually assigned by guards. Although there are no gangs in the prison, there are also small-scale quarrels.

Wu Liang actually came in a lot before, but most of the time he spent squatting in the temporary account for a night, and released it the next day, and sometimes he didn't even stay in the temporary account. It was just once, his father Wu De came back late, so Wu Liang spent two days in the detention account, otherwise he would never be so wise here.

This time Wu De was not in China, and Xiao Qian could not bail Wu Liang as the guarantor, so Wu Liang had already done so, and he would go out in one or two days. When his father heard that something happened, he rushed back in a plane. Is there anything wrong? Do you still want this son?

Wu Liangzheng was thinking randomly, and the three of them were taken to the detention number.

Wu Liang has never been to prison, but in his opinion, the conditions for detention numbers should be better than prison: a large yard is about one or two acres of land, and each room can live in six or seven people. There are about one hundred people like Wu Liang in the entire yard, but murderers will not be locked up here.

The detention number's number was promoted the day before yesterday. When Wu Liang and the other three were brought to him, the detention number was still squatting there while smoking and clasping their feet.

"New?" The captain didn't look up at all. Wu Liang saw that his hair was shattered and was greasy on his brain. It was difficult to get water here. It was impossible for everyone who was squatting and detaining the number to dress up for five or six. This is a place for everyone to reflect on, not for them to enjoy their happiness.

"Yes, I don't know what this elder brother is called?" Liu Wei saw Wu Liang not saying anything, and he immediately replied: "We three newcomers, I hope our elder brother will take care of you..."

Wu Liang looked at Liu Wei beside him, and he was a little puzzled if this guy was a teacher. In Wu Liang's mind, the teachers should have a high opinion of themselves and were full of Jinglun's face. Looking at Liu Wei, who was humble and obscene, and who called everyone the eldest brother, Wu Liang suddenly wondered if this guy really molested the female student...

"What did you do before? Who did you get along with?" The captain nodded and asked again. Cross-examination like this is essential. Many of these detained counts are ordinary people. They may be released in a few days, so naturally they cannot provoke any difficult characters. They are happy in the account and they will not be able to commit crimes when they go out.

Liu Wei and Gao Yang reported their profession and the reason for entering, and Wu Liang casually said that he was a college student because of a fight. Wu Liang didn't hide anything, and he didn't need to say anything to protect himself. Although the detention number is not as good as the prison, it is also a small society. If the outside world is white, then the prison is black, and the small trumpet is in the gray area in the middle.

"Okay, take out everything in your pocket." The man raised his face a little, and Wu Liang saw the other party's unshiny eyes through his messy hair.

Liu Wei and Gao Yang immediately turned their pockets in a fake way, and then looked like they had nothing left.

"Damn, can't you leave me some oil?" The man's eyes stopped on Wu Liang and gathered in his bulging trouser pocket.

"Things." The captain pointed at Wu Liang's pocket with his just-buckled finger: "Take it out."

After saying this, the poster said nothing, others did not respond, but Liu Wei and Gao Yang suddenly became nervous. Last night, that guy was beaten up because he asked Wu Liang to take out his things. They found that although this young man was not old, he had a lot of experience in squatting. It seemed that fighting was common in daily life.

However, what surprised Liu Wei and Gao Yang was that Wu Liang did not take action. He even reached into his pocket and took out the wallet and phone.

"Can you still keep these things?" The man's eyes suddenly appeared, but the next moment he became quite cautious. You know, it's great to know that the person who came from the temporary number could hide a few cigarettes. What does this kid bring his own belongings here?

"Everyone is here to gather!" The captain shouted, and the few people who were swaying nearby just now surrounded him in a few steps.

"Brother Gang, what's the matter?" One of them greeted, and Wu Liang only realized that the number leader was Zhao Gang.

Wu Liang shook the phone and wallet and took it back. Zhao Gang cursed: "What do you think?" He was willing to see the money and asked so many people to come over to make up his courage. There are no vicious guys locked up here, and ordinary people who have made some troubles, so the number of people is often the key to the outcome of a fight.

"You asked me to take out the things, but I didn't say what else to do?" Wu Liang was idle and was idle, and he was so tired of playing.

"Are you fucking stupid?" Zhao Gang finally stood up from the ground, but even when he stood on the platform, he was just as tall as Wu Liang. He could not achieve the condescending effect, and Zhao Gang felt that his morale was much worse.

"Take your things in hand, brother, let you live more comfortably here!" Zhao Gang stretched out his hand: "Aren't you quite obedient? Take out the things in your pocket and give them to me this time!"

However, Wu Liang did not move this time. Instead, he looked at the other party curiously and suddenly said, "Do you have a fucking problem with your brain? You asked me to give you something? Are you dreaming?"

Here comes! Here comes again! Liu Wei and Gao Yang suddenly found that Wu Liang was emitting an indescribable aura, and his eyes also became sharp. Although he was not moving, the exposed muscles were tense, and he was stance that he was about to take action at any time.

The two guys subconsciously glanced at each other, and then took a few steps back consciously. They didn't want to be involved. They had seen Wu Liang's fierce fighting spirit.

Although it is obvious that there are many people on the other side, Liu Wei and Gao Yang still have reason to believe that those people are not worth mentioning when facing this young man. How could those seemingly vicious idiots be opponents of people who often make phone calls?

"Brothers, everyone has seen it?" Zhao Gang glared at Wu Liang in front of him. Although he had just been promoted for a few days, Zhao Gang was already very adapted to this position, and all disobedience was regarded as provocation.

But Zhao Gang made a wrong judgment, that is, intimidation and a large number of people are just a weapon to deal with ordinary people, but Wu Liang is not an ordinary person, and he has no time to listen to Zhao Gang's long-winded nonsense.

"Look at your mother!" Wu Liang hit Zhao Gang in the stomach with a punch, and the guy's eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face was nothing but shock! He would never have thought that someone would dare to attack him, right? And it was in front of so many "brothers"!

Zhao Gang lowered his head, and his body bent to ninety degrees with Wu Liang's boxing. His saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth, and tears also flowed out. It was not that Zhao Gang was not strong, but that the punch was too fierce. These were reactions that the body naturally appeared.

Wu Liang stopped and then took a step toward the side. Zhao Gang fell directly from the platform to the ground, and with a puff, countless dust splashed.

"Is anyone else trying to get in?" Wu Liang looked at the other people opposite. Although those people had a fierce look on their faces just now, they were all lowering their heads, just like little quails.

"Smoke!" Wu Liang stretched out his index finger and middle point of his right hand and shook it at the people. The people hurriedly took it to them. In a few seconds, cigarettes such as Yuxi were handed over to the Great Hall of the People. Another guy actually gave the whole box of Furong King. It seemed that he had a good family condition.

Originally, Wu Liang wanted to sit on the stage, but when he thought of Zhao having his feet pinned there, Wu Liang felt a little disgusted.

"I will go out in a few days. No one wants to cause trouble here, so I advise you to do whatever you should do. My hands are itchy at any time. I don't mind finding a few more unlucky ones!" Wu Liang threw down a sentence and stopped caring about Zhao Gangyang's longevity, while Liu Wei and Gao Yang followed closely. Whoever has the biggest fist here keeps his word? If you don't make a point, you will not be bullied to death after you don't make your position?

Although Wu Liang taught the leader a lesson, he had nothing to be happy about. The conditions in the detention number were not good, so he sent out a few water every day. It would be good if he could drink it, let alone wash his face and feet.

Moreover, every meal was steamed buns and pickles. Wu Liang ate them with a bite. Although the taste was not good, he had to eat them. From noon yesterday to now, Wu Liang had no teeth.

Sitting in the reflection room, Wu Liang quickly became "mediated". Last night's temporary call was smelly, and Wu Liang didn't sleep much all night.

Alas, don’t ask for trouble if you have nothing to do, don’t be afraid of trouble if you have something to happen. This number is not something that ordinary people can bear. However, Wu Liang has become used to it. What he is looking forward to now is when he can go out...
Chapter completed!