"Who are you looking for? Zhao Xiaoxian? Are you making a big noise? Alas......" The big-mouthed fork suddenly became anxious, jumped off the stone, and rushed up with a cloak.

Maybe she jumped in a hurry, she didn't care about a cloth shoe falling on the ground, and the dirty socks couldn't see the background color anyway.

"Xiucai meets a soldier......" Sun Lijian had a little more heart this time, and while shouting, he grabbed Li Baoku and hurried back, shouting in his mouth: "It's not here, it's not here, I've found the wrong person." ”

Behind him is a noisy scolding, this realistic version of the rural ukiyo-e is being staged, they both know better than anyone else, it is best not to participate in this kind of thing, Li Baoku usually manages the things to supervise law enforcement, responsible for prosecution or something, even mediation is the business of the judicial department, he has only been exposed to this kind of thing in the materials.

Director Sun Lijian has more eyes than him, knowing that this is to investigate Ding Fan's matter, if he gets into trouble with the people, if the bureau knows about this matter, let alone others, Deputy Director Ma Longfei will not be able to spare him.

When you investigate the violation of discipline by the people's police, your own work methods are wrong, and the people are driven out, even if you are full of mouths, you can't explain clearly.

Besides, this kind of thing can't be a criminal case, even if it is handled seriously, it is a criticism and education.

......

The two of them left Xinglong Mine in an extremely unhappy mood and didn't mention it for the time being, but the news about Ding Fan's accident had spread.

That night, two groups of special customers came to the house of Sam Baozi, who had just bought a handcart in the town.

It's Zhao Yongheng and Zhao Xiaoxian.

Sanbaozi had always been worried that no one hired the car he bought for more than 300 yuan, and two groups of people came at once, and they all hired cars to go to the county seat to do errands.

......

At night in the detention center, apart from the dim lights and the occasional glimpse of armed police soldiers patrolling the high walls outside, there may be all kinds of sound sleeping.

In Prison No. 4, it was a different scene.

Zou Dahai asked people to open the door of the prison cell, walked around it with his hands behind his back, and looked around the detainees one by one. In this kind of place, there is a saying about looking at people, Zou Dahai is the highest leader, and he used to be second only to the tiger man Kan Liang in terms of ruthlessness, who doesn't know the people here.

His eyes were sharp, looking at these familiar faces, saying their names one by one, the reasons for detention and sentencing, and the charges of the crimes, one by one, and the demonstrative eyes clearly revealed one meaning: it was to strengthen Ding Fan's courage, and it was to put pressure on these people.

After he left, the big head smiled flatteringly at Ding Fan, and glanced at the door, the three ghosts understood, and immediately tiptoed to the door to look left and right a few times, thought about it, and said, "It's eight o'clock, it's almost." ”

Afterwards, Ding Fan realized that "almost" meant that in each prison cell, they should be eating small stoves.

Seeing that he magically took out a long plastic bag from under the bed board that was almost flattened, and then shook it lightly, and put it all on the windowsill.

There are biscuits, chicken feet, pork knuckles, instant noodles, ham sausages, mustard, and even sugar cubes and other flowers.

Ding Fan saw clearly that a sauced beef wrapped in linoleum paper still had the logo of Xinting State Hotel, most of which were produced by the snack department at the entrance of the detention center, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "It's so tightly hidden!"

He had heard a lot of things in it a long time ago, and many police officers told him that the post here was a high-risk post, and it would be easy to have an accident if he wanted to have food and drink, but as for Zou Dahai, it would be a later story.

"Three pieces of sugar for one person, no one should eat ham sausages, and you can eat pork paws separately. The big head looked at them as if he were born, stood in front of the window, picked up what he had said, and unceremoniously threw it on the beds on either side.

Those things fell to the ground in a curling manner, but they didn't stay on the ground for a second, someone had already picked them up, and they didn't even wipe the dust, they just put them in their mouths, as if they hadn't eaten for eight lifetimes.

Seeing those people eating so deliciously, Ding Fan not only didn't feel disgusted, but had an urge to eat, and a kind of greed that had never existed before floated in his heart: "I can eat these things every day, I will be so happy, alas, a person only knows how important freedom is at this time." ”

Of course, he will learn that health is just as important in the future.

"Master Ding, let's not eat staple food, what about this......" The big head coughed dryly twice, glared at the three ghosts.

The three ghosts were stuffing their mouths full of candy cubes, and when they saw that he was anxious, they hurriedly covered up their greed and gently slapped their big mouths. Ba confessed his mistake and said, "Boss, boss, I was wrong, who made me have low blood sugar." ”

Another burst of magic!

The three ghosts, the former king of thieves, took out a small pocket from a vine outside the window, took it in his hand, and said: "It's okay, put the popsicle inside, it's not bad, it doesn't smell at all." ”

Looking at his tricks, Ding Fan couldn't help but scold: "Three ghosts, the sea is my buddy, why are you in a hurry? ”

"Don't stretch out your hand, you will be arrested if you stretch out your hand, isn't it what your public security organs often say, as soon as you say stretch out your hand, you ask the three ghosts if they are afraid? Why did he mess with the death row prisoner for more than ten days, and almost lost his life, and the chrysanthemum was rotten. The big head looked at the three ghosts with a sneer and said.

As soon as he mentioned this stubble, the gluttonous ghosts next to him all stopped, laughing silently, as if he remembered a big joke of the three ghosts.

Three years ago, the three ghosts were caught burglarizing in the financial office of a factory and locked up in the Jixiang County Detention Center, which is said to be the most special and difficult place in the northern provinces, so difficult that there is only a wall between the men's and women's prisons.

Forty centimeters of earthen wall, for the three ghosts to make a hole, it is a matter of minutes, not to mention this, it is reinforced concrete, and it is not a problem for him.

When he dug the hole, invested a little gift in the female inmate over there, and added a burst of sweet words, he finally won the heart of a little fat phoenix woman, and under the encouragement of friends on both sides, the three ghosts went out and decided to risk the world for a big time, stretched out his hand, and held hands with the fat phoenix intimately.

But he forgot what kind of place this was, this was a place to receive education on punishment by laws and regulations, and men and women who had too close relationships would be severely punished, but they couldn't stand the punching of the staff in a room, and in the middle of the night, under the cover of a group of inmates, he finally stretched out his hand in fear.

In this male prison, several gamblers who are natural gamblers have been betting on whether the three ghosts can succeed or not, from gambling to dinner, to all kinds of unexpected bets.

"What the hell, you are so virtuous, you have fallen for a woman. Everyone talked about what happened to the three ghosts, and the big head crossed Erlang's legs, pointing to the worst result, and it was another ridicule.

With a divine stimulus, and an unprecedented bull and tiger strength, the three ghosts finally grabbed the fat phoenix's soft little hand through the hole the size of the bowl, and was excited, and was about to shout dear, let's go out and have a good job.

But he only felt that a few things were quickly entangled, and by the time he reacted, it was too late.

His hands were handcuffed by Fat Feng and several cellmates.

If the three ghosts deal with a few ropes or shoelaces or something, they can get it in a few clicks, but it is really difficult for him to get the handcuffs.

When I learned that Fat Feng had already reported the shameless request of the three ghosts, the discipline stood at the door, watching them handcuff the three ghosts directly to the heating pipe.

For a guy like the three ghosts who was bold and ignored the prison rules, the discipline didn't say a word, and went to duty with the key, and didn't come to investigate the matter until the next morning.

It is said that that night, the three ghosts with their arms stretched out and their wrists were handkold, if they hadn't been made by thieves, they would have died uncomfortably, and if they didn't die, they would have passed out a few times.

So, the three ghosts were transferred to a prison with death row inmates, and they were first greeted by the head of the line to carry the prison rules, but he only saw people's mouths... Ba moved, didn't say that he started to carry it, but he smiled and talked about his feelings with others, and he kissed directly with the soles of his shoes, and he kissed one after another, and his brain was confused, and then he fell to the ground.

After talking about this strange joke back then, the most delicious thing over there was also ready: an aluminum bowl was baked on the alcohol stove, and the spice was used as the base of the pot, and there was ham, beef slices, yuba, vermicelli or something in it, and the room was suddenly full of fragrant slices.

Someone had already blocked the iron door with a quilt, and it was still the same as at noon, with two guys, standing in the toilet, holding a fan and blowing gently.

Ding Fan sat and didn't move, just turned his body, and the big head was facing each other, and the two of them held a short toothbrush, although it was a little difficult, but the more he felt like this, the better, when he picked up a piece of ham and meat, looked at the three ghosts who were waiting for the bureau, and instructed him to say: "Go, let Dahui go, this guy is sick, I feel like he is in a cold sweat." ”

He said it in a loud voice, and when he even winked at him vigorously, he didn't seem to understand what he meant, and continued to speak.

Seeing that he insisted on doing so, the three ghosts carefully took the key from the waist of the big head, and then untied the chains on Liu Hui's limbs, and then retreated like a plague, lest the crazy lion pounce on him and eat him.

But he seemed to be wrong, Liu Hui didn't come over to make up the game at all, sat in front of the window, put his feet in the slippers very well, and gently moved his limbs, judging from his expression, he didn't feel any pain at all, but a shallow smile bloomed on his face, he glanced at the window, and said lightly: "It's eaten." ”

This guy is good enough, Ding Fan only heard that he has been on the road for a long time, and he has not said anything about what he has participated in, and he has not mentioned a word about what he knows.

Ding Fan asked people to arrange to feed him at noon, which was the most comfortable for him, and he usually put the leftover soup and rice next to him, just a little bit, so that he could pass like a dead dog... Lick.... Food.

Therefore, Ding Fan took a fancy to him, but he felt that this guy was very hidden, and he could play a scary thing at any time!