Wu Bei is really familiar and unfamiliar with the detention center.

I am familiar with it because he has indeed come a lot, whether it is visiting Meng Le recently or asking about Wang Junqi before.

But strangers are because he has never been in. When he was closest, he just looked at each other through the window.

Fifteen days of detention were the last ruling given to him by the law.

It was neither the defense he said, nor the intentional murder like Wei Nianping scared, or the ordinary fight.

No mediation is accepted! It was unilaterally requested by Wu Bei!

"Mr. Wu, Room 8, you are in the corner, you can call me if you have anything to do."

An introduction to a disciplinary officer brings Wu Bei into the iron gate, which is a little loud.

"I'm sorry, Manager Li, we can read books here. I'll ask my friend to send me a few books. If you are troubled, please bring them to me."

Wu Bei, who was holding a disposable washbasin and toiletries, had a gentlemanly little head.

"Well, it's late, it's not very convenient now."

The other party came to his ear to respond.

After saying that, he scolded a strong black man with a big shaved head and a fat face: "Bun, be honest recently, don't be so fucked. Many people have reacted before that you are bullying and don't want to go to the confinement room, so don't let me look for you again."

"Don't worry, Manager Li, I'm obedient."

The strong black man quickly bit his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Bang!"

The iron gate closed instantly.

Wu Bei looked around at the room. There were eight or nine people in total, with different heights and different fatness and thinness. However, there seemed to be no threat to him. Then he smiled politely and walked towards the corner in the direction of the discipline just now. Various negative news about the detention center emerged in his mind.

"What's the matter coming in, my friend?"

Sure enough, the first thing I talked to was the strong black man who didn't look too honest.

"A small matter, kill two people."

Wu Beitou opened his mouth without raising his head and walked directly past the other party.

"Damn!"

"You kill someone?!"

The strong man and several other "roommates" jumped up in surprise.

Wu Bei didn't say much, put down the basin and washing tools, and lay on the bed with his clothes.

This place is completely different from the various movies and books outside. It does not require a floor or is not very messy. It sleeps with high and low beds with upper and lower bunks. The cement-stained floor is quite neat. The only thing that is not comfortable is the monitor with green lights flashing on both sides of the walls, which makes people feel that there is no privacy at all.

"Hey, let me tell you what you do, I'm idle too."

The strong black man came to Wu Bei with great interest.

"Want to hear it? OK, give me a cigarette."

Wu Bei sat up with laughter.

After taking the "Hongta Mountain" handed over by the other party, Wu Bei spoke slowly: "It was a dark and windy night..."

Meanwhile, in a rental house in the city.

Wang Junqi, who was emitting a strong smell of alcohol, lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

On the coffee table, the takeaway smell and a few empty bottles of wine stuffed with cigarette butts were disgusting.

As one of the underground kings of Chongshi, he could not understand why he was repeatedly defeated by Wu Bei, and he couldn't understand why he was obviously not bad at the other party, but ended up like this.

The failure of the parking lot incident not only caused him heavy losses, but also became the straw that oppressed his last dignity.

“Tu tu tu tu…”

The door of the room was suddenly knocked.

"Please deliver the food. The door is not locked, just come in."

Wang Junqi recovered and spoke with a dull expression.

"Squeak!"

The security door was pushed open, and a man in a suit and tie walked in, and the leather shoes on his other party's feet were "clicking" on the sticky floor.

"Are those who deliver food now dressed so smoothly?"

Wang Junqi glanced at him casually and sneered.

"Mr. Wang is so forgot about it. We have met. My name is Guo Chang'an, from Zhuhai. I was introduced by Yao Yong a few days ago."

The man didn't dislike the burial, so he took the chair and sat opposite Wang Junqi.

"Talk directly."

Wang Junqi looked at the other party again and lit a cigarette on his own.

"Your and Wu Bei have a hatred forever. I and his comrade-in-arms named Fan Haoyi are as powerful as water and fire. I think we can be a good match. You have a foundation in Chongshi, and I am not too short of money at hand. In addition, I also have many subordinates with great abilities."

The man coughed twice and spoke.

...

In the office of the boss of Hu Xiao Company, Zhao Nianxia lowered her head and flipped through the information like an old monk entering a meditation.

"Sister Xia Xia, Brother Wu has moved in. I really don't want to think of a solution?"

"Yes, he has a bad temper. If he has a conflict with someone else, he will be fine."

"That Sister Zhang is willing to accept mediation and asks me to say, we can pay some money."

Wang Shun, Luohu and Sun Zeweicu kept talking next to the desk.

"The loading, unloading and distribution can be increased. Xiaoxiao said a few days ago that he planned to change a batch of trucks. I think it is very necessary."

Zhao Nianxia flipped a few pages of information, raised her head and said to Luohu.

"It's not Sister Xia Xia. When is this time? Why can't you tell which end is heavy? The most urgent thing is to get Brother Wu out first."

Wang Shun interrupted dissatisfiedly.

"The company's recent water and electricity bills are indeed too large. You should supervise more straight. Ant legs are also flesh, so you can't waste them all."

Zhao Nianxia continued to say as if she hadn't heard it.

"Little Witch, what are you thinking? Hu Xiao Company cannot be without a leader. Many things must be nodded before they can pass. Now he is not here..."

Luohu slapped the information with an excited slap and growled with a tiger face.

"What do you think? Xiao Wu wants to go in. Why don't we choose to respect?"

Zhao Nianxia frowned slightly and spat, "Also, do you think I don't care about him? He is my man, and I am like this for me. I worry that it will not be worse than any of you, but I am willing to believe him and every decision he decides. The city hopes to implement the free parking lot plan before the New Year. Now that his backbone is gone, we don't know how to proceed, so we take it for granted, right? He is in his stomach, he won't stay for a long time, but in the end there will be many people begging him to come out, and he can also make some small requests reasonably..."
Chapter completed!