But hearing Lin Zhengdong's words, Wang Zhen seemed to have guessed one or two of them, he was most likely unintentionally lying down and helping Gong Guitar carry the pot once. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of course, Wang Zhen will not forget the plague god of Gong Ji, the director of the bureau, and he had a nightmare about Gong Ji a few days ago, and he dreamed that Gong Ji ran into his Hotan branch again, and he woke up from the dream in an instant, and his back was full of cold sweat. It can be seen from this that Wang Zhen is afraid of Gong Ji, and would rather see a ghost than see Gong Ji.

No, I'll have to get everyone together for a meeting lately, and remind these little ones that if they're okay, don't bring him back the plague god Miyyoshi.

When Wang Zhen heard that Lin Zhengdong had mentioned the name Gong Ji many times, his heart couldn't help but speed up a few times. I don't know if the Gong Ji he mentioned by Lin Zhengdong is the Gong Ji that Wang Zhen knows. To be honest, Wang Zhen really didn't want their police station to get involved in the grievances between Lin Zhengdong and Gong Ji, if it wasn't for the sake of face, he would have let Lin Zhengdong go. Therefore, Wang Zhen asked Lin Baofu to come to fish for people in person, and did not say how to punish Lin Zhengdong, at most, he would keep Lin Zhengdong in the detention center for one night, and I believe that Lin Baofu would come the next day.

This time, Wang Zhen and the others left, leaving a policeman watching Lin Zhengdong.

Because this happened too suddenly, it had a huge impact on Lin Zhengdong, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Lin Shao, it seems that I can't help you this time! You should call and tell Uncle Lin! Listen to Uncle Wang, as long as Uncle Lin comes in person, he shouldn't embarrass you! But tonight, you have to spend the night here at the police station! My team has made an appointment for a training match tonight, and I will go back to watch it immediately, so I won't be here to accompany you. If you want anything to be delivered, just call me and I'll have someone deliver it to you!"

Huang Shicong saw that he couldn't help, and remembered that his peculiar team also made an appointment with the Lingfeng team to have a training match, and also offered to say goodbye.

This time it was Lin Zhengdong who died, and he called to scold Gong Ji, but it turned out to be Wang Zhen, what else could Huang Shicong say?

"Hmm, okay! Trouble Huang Shao, you can ask someone to help me bring me some food, I don't need anything else for the time being!"

Lin Zhengdong stabilized his mood, and suddenly had the illusion that he had nothing to love. What the hell is Nima, how the fuck am I so unlucky?

The matter has come to this point, Lin Zhengdong can only call his Lao Tzu.

If he was cheated by Miyayoshi's design, Lin Zhengdong would feel better in his heart, at least he would have someone to vent to. But this time, it was obviously his own carelessness, who would have thought that Hua Yue's phone number and Wang Zhen's phone number were only one digit apart? Or was it the difference between 6 and 8? What's even more annoying was that Lin Zhengdong didn't remember for a while that the assistant had reminded him that the display board of the landline phone in his office was a little faulty, and the last digit of the number 8 in the upper right corner could not be displayed, so 6 and 8 were the same on the display board. What's even more unfortunate is that Lin Zhengdong looked at the phone number on his mobile phone address book and pressed the last digit wrong.

With such a low probability, he Lin Zhengdong also encountered it, and this luck was really black at the bottom of the pot. In addition to admitting that he was unlucky, Lin Zhengdong really had no other way.

Now Lin Zhengdong is facing another very difficult thing, that is, he doesn't know how to open his mouth to say this thing to his son Lin Baofu. This feeling seems to be the feeling of being forced to call parents to school because they are naughty and do not listen to the teacher's discipline or fight when they are in the first and second grades.

The only difference is that now that Lin Zhengdong has grown up, he is calling his parents in the police station.

Lin Zhengdong hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't dare to call his Lao Tzu, and decided to ask Mrs. Lin, the most painful old mother, for help, and asked her to find Lin Baofu to say.

"You rebel! I, Lin Baofu, am famous, why did I give birth to such a waste of you? You know all day that something is going on, and you have just been discharged from the hospital, and your turtle son ran to the police station?"

"Do you want Lao Tzu to save you? Don't even think about it! You can give me a good reflection in the police station! When will you react enough and come out!"

"Ah...... I'm so angry...... Ahem......"

"Ah, husband, husband, you take a breath first, don't get angry! Didn't he say everything? This was an accident, he was unintentional...... Alright, alright, I'm not going to talk about it...... Medicine, husband, take it quickly......"

"Dongdong, you stay in the detention center for one night first, and tomorrow your mother and your father will go to Yangcheng to pick you up! Now that we are abroad, we will buy a plane ticket to return to China later...... First of all, your dad is uncomfortable, I won't tell you more......"

“……”

Lin Zhengdong didn't expect that Mrs. Lin and Lin Baofu would be together. What he said on the phone was heard by Lin Baofu on the spot, and Lin Baofu was so angry that he almost hung up.

In a foreign country?

Li Zhengdong was even more depressed, doesn't this mean that he may not be able to leave this detention center tomorrow?

Locked in a small room, the air was filled with all kinds of strange stenchs, and the toilet that hadn't been washed for a long time was next to the bed.

God, when did Lin Zhengdong, a wealthy man like him, suffer such torture?

The bed was a wooden plank, a straw mat, and I still smelled a musty smell in my life, and I don't know how many bacteria it was contaminated, Lin Zhengdong didn't dare to touch it, and kicked it to the corner of the wall with a kick.

Vomit!

I don't know where a gust of wind blew, and a smell of urine came to my nose, and Lin Zhengdong vomited. I just ate the steak and Western food sent by Huang Shicong, and spit it all out at this moment!

How can people live in such a place? Will they live until tomorrow? Lin Zhengdong is really devastated now, and he never expected that the conditions in this detention center would be so bad. For Lin Zhengdong, who has always been accustomed to living in various luxury hotels and presidential suites, this detention center is simply hell, and he really can't stay for a moment!

"Let me out!

"This is not a place for people to live! I don't want to live here! Change rooms! I want to change rooms!"

"Ahhh......h Vomit...... Ahem......"

Lin Zhengdong shouted outside the iron gate, and suddenly there was another gust of wind, and it was still the familiar smell of urine. Because Lin Zhengdong was shouting, he just inhaled, and as a result, he inhaled the taste into his mouth.

A salty smell choked Lin Zhengdong's brain without oxygen.