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Part Three: City Tour Chapter 74: Imprisoned

With a clang, a pair of shiny handcuffs were pressed on Mu Qingshan's wrists, and an unstoppable smile appeared on the corner of Gao Junzhi, who was responsible for catching people. This year, I was very satisfied today, and I had avenge. I had resentment that I had been holding in my heart for so long. I felt so refreshed. I smiled proudly! I smiled proudly! I didn't have the word "little man" written on my face.

Facts are better than words. Mu Qingshan sighed slightly in his heart, and Ming felt that there was a certainty in the dark. Although he surrendered after the end, he did not have a chance. On the contrary, it is very likely that he would hide life in death. The Jedi was the gate of life. He was in prison and had less danger of staying outside. Even if he had to survive until his skills were restored, he would not have the chance to break out.

What's more, if the world is fair, it will definitely be clear to myself in the future. Now, it is struggling in the other party's carefully woven fish net, and it is futile. If I really am a little beggar, then the blame will be taken. Unfortunately, I am not a real little beggar. This time I can barely be considered a mistake and just right. It can be seen that everything has two sides, not how dangerous the current dilemma is, but the perspective and way of looking at the problem.

A moment of coldness flashed in his turbid eyes, and even the careful detective could not understand it.

"Take him to cell No. 3, grind his spirit first, and wait until the evidence is complete before the trial begins. It is better not to be late." Captain Zhou of Xijing North City District breathed a sigh of relief. After issuing an order to his subordinates, he opened his arm and took a deep breath and said to himself: "This matter is quite strange. With the two pieces of waste materials Gao Junzhi can actually guard such a big fat fish. His luck is so good!" But he didn't have the heart to investigate. Anyway, the evidence on the scene proved that there was a great connection between the young man and the murder case upstairs, and the person was arrested. The next thing was the life of the Criminal Investigation Department.

As we all know, the third labor camp in the north urban area of ​​Xijing is a famous detention center known for its six words: dirty, messy, bad, fierce, cruel, and cruel. It is also a paradise for some special background figures. In other words, if you are rich and powerful, you can still live a free life here. Of course, those suspects who are not rich, powerful and have no care can imagine how long they live there.

After Mu Qingshan was arrested, he unexpectedly said nothing, as if he was indifferent to his current location. In fact, he was at a critical moment of restoring his skills. In order to overcome the damage of the drug in his brain, Mu Qingshan actually sat in the police car and came up with a whimsical way.

The illusion of the brain comes from one's own consciousness. If you can close a part of your consciousness and use different forces to repair the meridians in the brain bit by bit, you may be able to cure your strange disease without curing it.

After about half an hour of bumpy ride, the police car escorted Muqingshan came to a desolate and remote earth-rock mountain area. Undoubtedly, this is a virgin land that has not yet been developed. The endless desolate pansy soil, and the occasionally towering lonely trees look like old people. Looking around, they are all earth-rock mountains of all sizes.

The government asked prisoners to explore mountains and forests, toil their muscles and bones, to starve their bodies, and to plant greening to benefit future generations. This move was considered as a way to make the best use of things.

"There are such a desolate mountainous area within the city? Where is this place?" Through the hazy night, Mu Qingshan opened his eyes slightly and looked around carefully, feeling something was wrong in his heart.

"Be honest, don't think about it." A people's policeman patted the stock vigorously and whispered a lot, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

This kind of threat was so fierce that Mu Qingshan ignored it and glanced at it. He suddenly noticed that a silver belt that looked like a river was flashing under the light moon, jumping with a sparkling silver light.

"It's an artificial lake! It's surrounded by water on three sides and mountains on the other side. The terrain here is special, so it's a bit of trouble to escape." In fact, it doesn't matter to Mu Qingshan. It's a blessing to lose his horse. I know that it's impossible for me to escape the power of the Bi family. When the injury is healed, I will be able to recover my skills. Such a place can't do anything to myself!"

On the road paved with red and hard soil, Mu Qingshan's thoughts were as fluctuating as a bumpy journey. About five minutes later, a heavily guarded guard appeared in his sight. After the other party saw the sign on the police car, he raised his hand and immediately let it go.

The police car gradually slowed down. After a moment, the gray-white walls appeared in Muqingshan's vision. The gray color made the whole building look like a monster crouching in the dark night. The sky above the walls were covered with complex barbed wire. This type of building was full of solemn and cold smell.

Mu Qingshan knew that the famous No. 3 detention center had arrived.

"Get out of the car." A policeman suddenly opened the car door and jumped down first. When he arrived here, he was not worried that the prisoners would run away. The prisoners who entered the detention center were useless no matter how cruel or fierce it was. It was a dragon, so he had to trample it for me, a tiger, and so he had to lie down for me. Next, it depends on God's arrangements to see if this kid can survive the trial.

I received an order early in the morning, and five capable police officers had already stood at the door. After seeing the prisoner get off the car, I didn't say much and immediately completed the relevant procedures quickly. Mu Qingshan was like a piece of goods, and all freedom was immediately transferred to the hands of these prison guards.

Looking at Mu Qingshan's back as he was away, the policeman who had been vigilant about Mu Qingshan just now couldn't help but say to himself: "This kid is very obedient, he doesn't look like a serious crime at all, and he doesn't know what he has committed. If he doesn't have to be tried or sentenced, he will send him to this ghost place for training first? He, I'd better go back and sleep! It will be unlucky to come to such a place for more than one visit.

In front of me is an open space that looks like a playground, about 300 square meters, and Mu Qingshan can occasionally favor sharp sand and stones exposed on the surface. It seems that the construction here is nothing more than perfunctory and slightly artificial.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Be honest. I've been wasting a lot of time just now. Let me tell you first, no matter whether you were an official or a man before, you will come here to undergo labor reform. Go quickly, and you'll be ready to squat on the aisle later!" Although the thin prison guard spoke fiercely, he could actually hear it, but his heart was not bad.

The prison guards next to them turned around and looked elsewhere, not talking.

As soon as Mu Qingshan's footsteps sounded in the corridor, his head immediately emerged from the iron gate. For a moment, the heads were surging, and the air seemed to be ignited by invisible sparks.

"Hey! Brothers, come here quickly, a newcomer is here." Someone slapped the iron gate and shouted arrogantly.

"Friend, there are still free beds here." Yiming's thin and lonely black hand squeezed out from the door and grabbed Mu Qingshan.

A sound of bang! The policeman on Mu Qingshan’s right knocked him down without hesitation and shouted loudly: “Be honest. Whoever wants to make trouble, everyone doesn’t have to eat today.”

With such a roar, the sound of the prisoners suddenly became much smaller. Here, no one was qualified to feel sorry for their own stomachs. The prison guards were local snakes, and strong dragons could not suppress local snakes. Everyone understood this principle.

The people in the prison gate began to point fingers at Mu Qingshan and comment on him. In a monotonous place like prison, bleeding and fighting were the seasonings of life. The arrival of Mu Qingshan undoubtedly meant that fresh blood was injected into it.

"This kid is pretty and has a strong reputation. I guess he must be a fraudster, the kind who specializes in cheating money and sex!" Someone drank this sentence loudly, which caused a burst of laughter.

Mu Qingshan had no reaction on his face. He had separated the consciousness in his mind and cut off the connection with the outside world. Just like a computer anti-virus, such actions caused Mu Qingshan to become much slower and slower in reaction to the outside world. The most wonderful thing is that due to the sealing of part of his consciousness, Mu Qingshan even had a little change in appearance, and his facial muscles became distorted and strange. Compared with himself before, he changed a lot.

"Room 305, ugly monster, you live here and enjoy it!"

With a bang, the iron gate closed, the policeman looked at Mu Qingshan with a strange expression, and the other policeman who had not spoken had a faint smile.

Quiet, the air was as still as it was. Looking at the dark space behind the door, Mu Qingshan was alert. No one in this room was emerging. Isn’t there anyone living inside?

Mu Qingshan hesitated for a while, couldn't help but turn around and asked, "Is anyone living here?"

One of the policemen briefly replied: "Wrong, there is only one empty space left."

"Full?"

Before he could finish his sentence, a huge force suddenly came from behind, and Mu Qingshan immediately stepped in.

Bang! With a sound, this time the iron lock was settled, and the policeman cursed, not sure what he was saying, and the footsteps immediately left.

The light in this room was extremely dark. When you couldn't see your fingers, Mu Qingshan heard a heavy breathing sound in his ears. Just by feeling, Mu Qingshan knew that the group of people had been watching him in the darkness, neither speaking nor doing anything.

The breathing of sleeping people is either positive or high or low, and it is always separated by a certain period of time. Mu Qingshan does not hear any rolling noises, so he is naturally awake.

Mu Qingshan was weird in his heart. He didn't dare to walk around in the darkness. After thinking for a while, he simply leaned down along the corner of the wall.

With a bang!, the dazzling light made Mu Qingshan close his eyelids slightly.

Six strange-looking faces suddenly appeared in their sight, either high or low, all sitting quietly on their beds, looking at Mu Qingshan quietly. The air was a little suffocated, as if there were tens of thousands of pounds of gunpowder accumulated.

Mu Qingshan was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes wide. He saw that the only person who had fallen asleep was lying near the end of the wall, wearing a small yellow vest, with his back facing himself, and his shoulders slightly undulating.

There were seven big men sitting in this small room. With the eyes of everyone, the calm and tall guy looked outstanding and unique.

The life in this prison is really weird. These people are more like crazy than prisoners. They are weird and weird. Mu Qingshansheng is open and fearless. Seeing an empty bed near the man who was lying down, he nodded to everyone carelessly, saying hello and slowly walked over.

These people originally wanted to give Mu Qingshan a warning, but when they saw him being neither humble nor arrogant, they looked at each other for a moment, and were suspicious.

Could it be that this kid has a huge backstage and is fearless?

"Boy, are you on the road? Sign up first, you can call me Brother Zhao, I am the boss here." With a bang, a man with a horse face lit a cigarette that was about to burn his butt, sucked it and sucked it and spit out a circle of smoke, adding some pollution to the already poor space of the air. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site is oh!
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