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After three or four minutes, the clerk who called the soldiers, while lifting his pants and shaking the water droplets on his hands, walked to the side of the guard's room, poked his head and asked, "The meal has been delivered?"

“...... 104!" The doorman said, playing with his phone, looking up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's just a hundred, and I owe four yuan first!"

"I'll live on four dollars!" said the doorman unhappily.

"One will give it to you, one will give it to you!" the soldier grinned, muttered, and turned into the hallway with the takeaway foam box on the table.

......

"Smack!"

The soldier placed the foam box on the table attached to the iron chair.

"Say it earlier, it's not over, what are you doing with the eggs!" The soldier took out the key on his waist while inking, took off the handcuffs on one of Tan Yong's wrists, and tied them to the armrest of the iron chair with a rattle, then bent over, grabbed Tan Yong's legs and said, "Stretch in!"

“...... No need, isn't this chair locked?" Tan Yong lowered his head and asked with a frown.

"It's safe, you're safe, I'm safe, hurry up!" the soldier replied, grabbed Tan Yong's leg with both hands, rattled, and stuffed it into the stool leg welded handcuffs.

"Whew!"

The soldier stood up, his face was flushed, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, took out the two dishes in the foam box, a big bowl of rice, broke the disposable chopsticks, and said in a rough manner: "The vegetables are very hard, let's !! it."

"Let's have some food together??" Tan Yong asked with his head up.

“...... I don't want to eat this meal, hehe!" the soldier smiled, turned around and lit a cigarette, sat down on the chair next to the interrogation table, put his feet on the table, took the novel in the drawer, and read it at a glance.

Tan Yong looked at the food, paused, gritted his teeth, and stuffed it into his mouth, the soldiers listened to the sound of feeding pigs and kept sounding, frowned and glanced at Tan Yong shook his head, sighed, and said lightly: "You slow down, they write the file, I have to wait a while before I can ask you, don't worry!"

“... Ahem... Give me some water, this JB is a little choked!" Tan Yong put his chopsticks in his meal, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and said.

“...... When you meet our group, you can steal the fun, and others don't pick up your skin, they are used to you, can you still order takeout?"

"Whoa, whoa!!"

He just went out, Tan Yong held chopsticks in one hand, quickly stirred them in the bowl, rummaged back and forth three or four times, the chopsticks head touched something, Tan Yong looked down and quickly pinched it out!!

This is a note, which was folded and placed in the meal, Tan Yong looked stunned for a moment, put the chopsticks on the iron table hanging on his lap, and then opened the note with his hand!!

"Bang Bang...!"

Six ru-white pills were scattered from the note, which fell on the table, and I was glancing at the crumpled note, which read four words: "Bail pending trial!!"

"......!" Tan Yong looked at the pills on the table in a daze, gritted his teeth, and muttered and scolded: "**Damn!! Don't say what this is!!!Just release on bail pending trial! I know what this is!!Just eat .....!"

"Stomp...!"

There was a noise at the door, and Tan Yong was nervous.

"Why are you not leaving?" a voice came from outside the door.

"With Brother Tan as your companion, why are you going?" this was the voice of the soldier.

"I'm going to watch a movie at her house!"

", that's jb happiness!"

"Hehe, let's go!"

Outside the door, the sound of soldiers and idle at the same time, Tan Yong's forehead was sweating, staring at the pills on the table, and his heart entered the stage of the battle between heaven and man.

"Squeak......!"

The iron door slowly pushed open, and time seemed to stand still for a moment, passing very slowly!!

"Bang Dang!!"

When the iron door was completely pushed open, the soldier walked in, carrying half a bottle of mineral water, put it on the iron table, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you, you're sweating??"

“... Oh... Oh... It's okay, it's not ventilated in this room, it's a little stuffy!"

"Big brother, I'll press the air conditioner for you again, do you think it's okay??" the soldier asked speechlessly.

“...... Thanks, I want to be able to go out...!" Tan Yong smiled self-deprecatingly halfway through this, and stopped abruptly.

"Well, you'll definitely be able to get out!" said the soldier with a smile and nodded, turning and walking towards the interrogation table.

"Bang Dang!!"

At this moment, Tan Yong's right leg twitched unconsciously, his knee flicked up, and he hit the bottom of the iron table!!

"What's wrong??" the soldier asked quickly.

"No... Not... Tan Yong's face was extremely pale, the pores on his face were like water pipes, fine beads of sweat kept flowing, he was trembling all over, and muttered to himself: "This Nima... What the hell should JB play ... Why are you so flustered!"

"What did you say?" Bingzi felt that Tan Yong was in a little wrong state, took a step forward, pulled his shoulder, and bent down to ask.

“... I was a little excited to eat, it's okay, it's okay!" Tan Yong's donkey lips were perfunctory at the horse's mouth, his heart beat violently, and after his body convulsed, there was a short-term cramp, which was not controlled by Tan Yong's thinking at all.

"What the are you on!!" the soldier shouted.

"Poof!!"

Tan Yong opened his mouth, and the undigested food in his stomach sprayed on the soldier's face, and his head leaned back against the back of the iron chair, his eyes bulging, and he pumped into his lungs violently, causing a hissing sound in his throat.

"Someone!!Someone's !!!'s Something's Wrong!!" The soldier reacted very quickly, seeing Tan Yong like this, he quickly took out the key, grabbed his palm straight at his foot and neck, and opened the handcuffs tremblingly, while shouting at the outside.

"Poof!!"

When the shackles of the two ankles were all opened, Tan Yong threw himself on the ground, his wrists were still attached to the handcuffs, and the iron stool he dragged made a loud noise, and the plates and bowls on the table fell to the ground with a clatter......

"Ahem, ahem.. Save me... Help me!" Tan Yong grabbed his palms around his neck, his two thighs, and slammed on the iron chair, begging at the soldiers.

"What the are you on!!!, how can I save you!!!" asked the soldier anxiously.

"Bang Dang!!"

"What's the ????"

"What's going on?"

Five or six people rushed in from outside, looked at Tan Yong on the ground, and asked in dismay.

"...Lao Huang...Lao Huang...harm....harm...uh...uh....!" Tan Yong looked at everyone, raised his hand and said halfway intermittently, his head was tilted, his mouth was covered with white foam, his big round eyes were staring, and his body slowly calmed down!!

At the door of the ...... Commission for Discipline Inspection, the proprietress of the husband and wife's home-cooked food pushed a small cart, arrived at the door, carried a basket covered with white cloth, walked up the steps to the door, and said with a smile: "Big brother, I also ordered a few copies of the land tax today, I will send them over first, I'm late, I'm sorry!"

"Didn't you send ...... it??" the doorman put down his phone and replied confusedly.