Meng Jun nodded: "You should practice well." He looked at Liang Ci coldly, and his meaning was very clear. If you want to talk too much, you will use you as the practice target.

Liang Ci didn't dare to speak out. Although he still didn't believe that he was a member of the Skeleton Group, at least he had the cruelty and bloodthirst of the Skeleton Group. In desperation, he couldn't contact his uncle, and this time it was a tragic thing.

The car was parked at the door of Shishe Detention Center, and Liang Ci was still a little confused. Why did I come here forever? It’s not a tourist destination, is it interesting?

"Student Shenxianci, your relatives are waiting for you inside." Liao Xuebing opened the car door and grabbed Liang Ci's hair and dragged it outwards. The wound on his thigh flowed all over the floor.

Liang Ci struggled desperately, shouting hard, hoping that the prison guards who were patrolling guards could hear it. But the prison guards looked ahead seriously and didn't look at it. The backs began to get cold. On Saturday, my uncle told him that he had helped to put several of his enemies in the detention center. Could it be this? Could it be that Liao Xuebing had already made the origin? He was furious and pulled himself over to see Guan Muyun's miserable situation to condemn his conscience?

Soon, Liang Ci knew that he was wrong.

Liao Xuebing asked the director for the keys and passes and took him all the way to the back. Meng Jun was also a little panicked, but when he saw the teacher's calm expression, he felt a little relieved.

On the second floor of Building 2 of the detention center, the dark corridor, the wet ground, the smell of blood all over the sky, the yelling and whine of the prisoners, everything was as terrifying as hell, and it made people stand up.

Liang Ci's legs began to tremble, and she said boldly: "Teacher Liao, I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me..."

"What are you forgiven? Are you worth forgiven? Use your uncle's relationship to frame your classmates here, and at least you have to learn some lessons."

Liang Cixin said, "He really knew that I was pranking Guan Muyun!" He still had a glimmer of hope and said, "It's not me who did the land. Guan Muyun and the others beat me, and then the police suddenly came, and I don't know."

Meng Jun kicked him in the ass from behind and scolded, "Who doesn't know that you, Xianxian Ci, never tell the truth? Can you deceive Teacher Liao, can you deceive me?" This kick was not like a classmate in school. Just let it go, but it was full of strength, and it kicked him viciously. Liang Ci was unprepared and fell down, and his face was rubbed against the rough ground light!

He covered his face and started to speak out: "Meng Jun, let me see. My uncle is the deputy captain of Yuanhu Police Station. He will not let you go."

Lao Liao smiled and said, "Is that so? You have an uncle who is the deputy captain of the police. It's so surprising, why didn't you say it earlier?"

When he opened the iron door of cell No. 205, the eldest brother Qiang in the prison stood up in surprise and shouted: "Brother Bing, why are you here again? Oh, there is a key, is it that you want to let us out?"

"Stop dreaming, how did you treat the newcomer yesterday?"

Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand on the upper bunk and pulled down a sleeping living person above and the quilt. He fell down from 1.8 meters above the altitude, and a click. The prisoners around couldn't help but have a cold war.

The man fell so much that his eyes were filled with stars, and his bones were about to fall apart. He forced himself to shake off the quilt and stood up. His bruised and bloody face was twisted, and his angry flames were full of anger. This man was Xu Li from Liang Cidi's uncle. He had just come in less than a day and had not yet realized his true fear, but he still thought of resisting in his heart.

In one day, he changed from a high-ranking deputy captain of the criminal police team to a prisoner under the ranks. The contrast between the identity changes is very huge, and it is difficult for normal people to adapt. Although Xu Li has practiced his skills, he is hard to beat more than two fists. Ten prisoners besieged him together, and they are very miserable. They have been hit several times last night to now. They are worried and have not had a good sleep. Even if they want to shit, they have to hold their eyes in their large intestines, and they have to open their eyes when they sleep.

Xiaoqiang raised his hand and slapped him in the face. "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a bad person? Did you think about today when you were a policeman? Haha, there is a saying that the world is changing, and today I am the boss." You might as well see Lao Liao still by your side, and then said: "Brother Bing is the boss among the bosses."

How could Xu Li pull his face down? He rushed up to fight Xiaoqiang. Suddenly, the back pain in his back. Looking back, another prisoner laughed with the handle of the toothbrush in his hand. There was a hole in his back. The plasma did not flow out, but was sprayed out.

The Mongolian army kicked Liang Ci into prison No. 205.

Liang Ci always thought that Liao Xuebing wanted to bring him to visit Guan Muyun, where he became a prisoner. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes and saw Xu Li, who was in a miserable and miserable manner, and was beaten to death. When he met his uncle and nephew, he was extremely jealous.

Liang Ci was stunned on the spot, as if she was pouring cold water on her head, and she was filled with hope and couldn't speak.

"Xiaoqiang, this child is the nephew of the policeman's scum. I specially asked them to meet each other, express their feelings, and so on. You can treat them well and let them experience what the romance of the detention center is." Liao Xuebing was prepared, took out a good cigarette and threw it out, and smiled and said, "I will leave this material for you to enjoy slowly."

Xiaoqiang's eyes were as bright as bull's eyes, and he couldn't believe it. A whole cigarette! In prison, people's lives were caused by fighting for half a cigarette butt. This one was ten packs, two hundred cigarettes, which was worth four hundred lives!

He hurriedly hugged it in his arms, as if it was the most precious thing in his life. After thinking about it, Yiyi reluctantly took out a pack of it in the hungry desire of the inmates.

These people were rewarded, as if they were stimulants, and were full of energy. Everyone had their eyes red, trying to show off in front of Brother Qiang in order to get a different look.

"Then that's it. I'll go out for a meal first. You guys work hard. I'll come back in the afternoon to accept the results. Don't let go of it. The peace in the detention center depends on you to maintain it. Fight to protect the detention center you cherish."

As soon as Lao Liao and Mengjun left, the light in prison No. 205 immediately dimmed.

Xiaoqiang's excitement was uncontrollable. He lit a cigarette, sucked all the smoke into his lungs, closed his eyes and experienced the joyful feeling of immortality. After smoking one after another, and after eliminating five cigarettes, he seemed to be an old bachelor who had been abstinent for ten years suddenly fired ten shots on the beautiful virgin land, and was extremely satisfied. He sat back on the edge of the lower bunk bed, put on a posture of a big golden sword, pointed at Liang Ci and said, "Little brother, guard all the rules of the detention centers. Since you come in, you have to abide by it. Brother Bing valued you so much, I feel embarrassed to treat you badly, don't you?"

Xu Li hurriedly shouted, "Hey, don't touch my nephew!" He immediately got an elbow, hitting the weak rib, and rolling to the ground.

Liang Ci was still in shock, and cold sweat dripped down. He glanced at his uncle quietly and said, "I will definitely abide by the rules..."

Before he finished speaking, someone kicked his leg in the bend, and suddenly couldn't stand the force and fell to his knees. The man said, "When Brother Qiang said, you must kneel down and answer, this is the rule."

"Super...Brother Qiang..."

This time, he was only half said, and was immediately kicked over. The prisoner who was flattering the dog-legged prisoner said angrily: "Brother Qiang can you call me? You should call me Master Qiang! Ancestor Qiang! This is the rule of the Stone Snake Detention Center!"

Xiaoqiang quickly stopped the man: "Hey, don't kick it first, what if it is kicked badly?" Liang Ci was relieved and said to himself: "I finally knew that I didn't beat him, and I was a little conscientious. I was much better than a dog. Many times the boss was not bad, but his talents were bad."

Xiaoqiang then glared at the dog legs and said, "That's the best clothes, but it's Adidas brand. If you kick it dirty and you'll pay me a lot? Take it off first. I haven't changed my clothes for three months."

Liang Cixin is ashamed.

...

Liao Xuebing and Meng Jun received warm hospitality from the director in the detention center staff restaurant. Xiao Wang also accompanied the last seat and kept helping to drink.

There were two soups of eight dishes on the table, and the standard working meal was doubled, including chicken, fish, and beer. However, the weather is cold now, and drinking beer is lacking in the pleasure of summer, which makes the body even colder. The director felt that he couldn't bear to worry about his face, so he quietly took out his private money and asked for a few bottles of red wine.

During the meal, the director focused on accepting and pleasing, and the atmosphere was very warm. He talked about interesting things in the detention center in the past, laughed from time to time, and then clinked glasses during friendly conversations and drank them all.

Meng Jun said sincerely: "It turns out that Teacher Liao has been in the detention center before. He is really a second-hand man. He seems to have a share in everything except the women's toilet."

After drinking and eating, Director Liu knew that Lao Liao had a close relationship with the General Director, and secretly revealed that Xu Yisheng was highly profitable and asked him to help him speak good things in front of the General Director. Lao Liao owns the Moon God Manor, and Mo Laowu's filial piety every month. He took as much money as the Bei Group wants. How could he care about this so-called "primeful profit"? He smiled and said, "Director Liu, please don't worry, Director Jia is not an unsavory person. As long as you do your job well, are you still afraid of not having the opportunity to be promoted? If you rashly make such a request before you have no actual results, it will only bother him. Don't worry, I will say a little or two good things for you at critical moments in the future. Then it will come naturally, and you will sit comfortably after you go up."

Director Liu thought that this was reasonable. The officialdom and personnel are complicated, and it cannot be explained in just one sentence. If he rashly improved before he achieved his achievements, he would only become an excuse for others to attack Jia Chaoyang. At that time, he would not like him, which would be even more unworthy.

He toasted Lao Liao with a glass of wine and said, "Xiao Liao, I'm sorry for you. If you have any choice in the future, don't dare to refuse."
Chapter completed!