Chapter 122: Tucheng Prison (2)
It's time to rest now. In those prison cells, the seniors stared at Han Qing below like wild beasts that had been hungry for a long time, whispering. Around the surroundings, there were a tall building of more than 20 floors. I wonder how many criminals were to be locked up. How many hundred? It must be more correct than this, and there should be thousands. So, their whispers gathered together, like bursts of thunder, constantly rolling over.
"Stop it all!" Gao Qiu shouted loudly, echoing in this closed prison for a long time. The whispering sounds gradually weakened. Some criminals had already shrunk their heads back.
However, at seven o'clock, I don't know if it was the seventeenth floor or the nineteenth floor. There were too many floors, which was a bit dazzled. Anyway, there were two guys who didn't seem to hear Gao Qiu's roar and were still talking nonstop. If it were placed outdoors, such a high floor would definitely not be heard by people below. But in this confined space, their conversation sounded into everyone's ears.
Gao Qiu's face turned ruthless, holding a red thing in his hand, and gently pressed the red button on it. Then, a blue screen of five or six square meters appeared in front of him. High-tech projection, Han Qing was not unfamiliar with this thing, but he didn't expect that places like prisons were also equipped with such things.
Gao Qiu chose two numbers on it, and above his head, the two criminals who were speaking just now actually screamed like a pig. Han Qing was stunned and looked carefully. The handcuffs and stomp on the two men were all electric!
Damn! Where did the electricity come from? And the power is very strong. No wonder the two people kept howling.
It was not until the howling of the two men stopped, which meant that Gao Qiu stopped his atrocities after they fainted.
Damn! The top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, I don’t know what tricks there are. I couldn’t help but look down at the handcuffs and stomp on my body. It was so light and it was not iron at all. Where did the current flow in?
"Let me listen to it. This is your new member, codenamed 918!" Gao Qiu smiled playfully, looking at Han Qing and continued, "Tsk tsk! 918? A very memorable day!"
Han Qing also gave him a playful smile, which made Gao Qiu frown slightly. Han Qing's disdain obviously made Gao Qiu angry. But Gao Qiu laughed twice quickly, because everyone would behave in such a rebellious manner when they came in. However, it only takes two days, at most two days, and everyone's wildness can be changed here.
Gao Qiu waved his hand and said, "Send him up!"
Two fully armed guys took Han Qing into the elevator and locked Han Qing in a cell on the 11th floor. The four numbers written in red paint were blurred. The code name 918 is not the number of the cell where he is located, but the number of the criminal himself. If it is arranged in the order of front and back, then there will be 918 criminals in this prison.
After Gao Qiu and others left, the entire closed prison seemed to be in an uproar. There were too many people and the sound was too mixed, so I couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about.
Chapter completed!