Release from Prison

Ge Gongdao squeezed his palms and pressed his fingers on the joints to restore his physical condition through such a massage. Blue Shirt's truth-telling potion still has some subsequent effects, which may cause people who were originally able to kill with nine fists to now need one more

fist.

"I was not completely unconscious. I was referring to the time when Heipi brought me back." Ge Gongdao tilted his head slightly and said to Zhuang Xuteng in a very soft voice: "My hands and feet were very weak at that time and I couldn't use any strength.

, the whole mouth was also numb, but I didn’t really faint—I was just faking it.”

Zhuang Xuteng rolled his eyes and said, "Pretend to be the same, don't do it next time."

"I heard everything. Thank you for helping me out. I didn't expect you to stand up. Originally, I wanted to wait until they picked my pocket and then glare at me to see if I could scare them to death." Ge Gongdao put his hand behind his back.

Zhuang Xuteng patted his chest twice and said with a smile: "I think that would be fun, what do you think?"

Zhuang Xuteng looked him up and down again and said, "Even if you were not unconscious at the time, your body is still not functioning well, right? Look at your legs now, they are still shaking slightly."

"You're right. At that time, I could only open my eyes suddenly to scare them, but I didn't have the energy to get up and fight. So thank you, at least you bought me some time. They beat you quite badly, didn't they? Does it still hurt?

"

"It's okay, it's nothing serious. The main thing is that they didn't hit me in the face."

"Indeed. Although you are not as good as me, your face is still a little bit handsome, and it is worth protecting. It is best not to be damaged."

Zhuang Xuteng snorted, shook his head slightly, and then asked: "Why are you pretending to be faint? As long as you can still walk, those motorcycle gangs will never dare to cause trouble, so I don't have to force myself to come forward."

"My pants are wet. Pretending to be miserable can reduce the embarrassment."

Ge Gongdao threw out the rhetoric that he had thought of in advance, covering up his true intention, at least part of it. It is true to avoid embarrassment. A werewolf who wets his pants while walking is indeed not worthy of awe, and being incontinent after being tortured repeatedly is even more so.

It was easy to gain forgiveness; at the same time, he also wanted to know the reaction of everyone in the cell, especially Zhuang Xuteng.

Through personal experience of the interrogation process, Ge Gongdao believed that Zhuang Xuteng had good powers of observation and intelligence. First, the handsome young man noticed the blue shirt. You must know that the guy was sitting in the shadow of the corner, behind the person being interrogated.

It is not that easy to observe. Zhuang Xuteng not only noticed the guy, but also judged his status through keen observation of details, thus finding the focus of the entire interrogation.

This was enough for Ge Gongdao to admire, don't forget there are others. He compared Zhuang Xuteng with himself. Even though he knew some details in advance, he still tried many times before he could see the shadow in the sleeves of his blue shirt.

Cong Huan. If he had not been reminded, he knew that he would definitely not be able to do this!

Those eyes, those keen eyes, left a deep impression on him.

What impressed Ge Gongdao even more was Zhuang Xuteng's analytical ability. He once said: "From between the lines of their words, I am convinced that an important person is dead and died in an explosion..." Ge Gongdao could not analyze this from interrogation and torture.

Information, only after the interrogation of pretending to be comatose, and by eavesdropping on the conversation between Blue Shirt and the PCPD, did I get any clues. Moreover, God of Light, how did Zhuang Xuteng analyze that important people died in the explosion?

So Ge Gongdao became curious about Zhuang Xuteng, and pretending to be unconscious was a way to test him. The cooperation of the motorcycle gang made the test effect better, and he was even more happy that Zhuang Xuteng could pass this "little test" with excellent results.

test".

Zhuang Xuteng did not look at the wet pants, but stared into Ge Gongdao's eyes, which made him think that his thoughts had been seen through. Fortunately, Zhuang Xuteng said: "Your head is too big, there is no clothes for you here."

You can wash your pants first. Although they will still be wet, at least the smell will be reduced."

"That's a good idea, but I don't want to go to all that trouble. I also have a change of clothes."

"Where else? Where?"

"In the PCPD warehouse, a bag of this size was confiscated when we came in." Ge Gongdao stretched out his hands and made a rough gesture, and said: "When we leave, the PCPD will return the things to me."

The speaker may not have meant it, but the listener must have meant it. Zhuang Xuteng quickly understood the meaning of this sentence, and immediately got closer and asked in a low voice: "Are they going to let us go?"

"I think that's what it means." Ge Gongdao once again confirmed the strong observation and analysis skills of the people around him, and said to him enthusiastically: "When were we locked up?"

"It was probably around 11 o'clock last night when the PCPD arrived at the scene. I was delayed for a while on the way, and the time I entered the holding room was about a quarter past midnight."

"It is now six o'clock in the afternoon. Under normal circumstances, prisoners in custody will have a meal at eight o'clock in the evening, the only meal of the day." Ge Gongdao snorted and said: "Heipi always wants to save money for meals.

Put it in your pocket, so you often let people out before eight o'clock in the evening."

"That doesn't mean we must be the lucky ones."

"Believe me, that's right." Ge Gongdao said cheerfully. He thought to himself: I heard it all on the road. Those "black men" couldn't find anything through interrogation, so they wanted to get rid of the guy they captured as soon as possible.

For one day when they are at the police station, people from Scarlet Company will bother them here for 24 hours, which is 1,440 minutes and more than 86,000 seconds!

For the PCPD, the 623 riots are easy to solve, and there are ready-made scapegoats. They can completely declare to the outside world that with the efforts of all parties, the criminals who caused the riots and tried to harm the city have been killed, and the mastermind behind them will be traced.

The work of the PCPD is still in progress. Let us mourn the innocent citizens, and let us condemn the criminal thugs! Please support the work of the PCPD more!!

As for the explosion and the important people who died, let Scarlet Company investigate. They don't believe any of the PCPD's investigation results anyway.

Based on the above reasons, Ge Gongdao was very sure that they would be released before eight o'clock, which is why he was so confident in front of Zhuang Xuteng. At the same time, he deliberately concealed the important detail that "he heard it on the road" in order to facilitate

Make yourself look smarter.

"I hope I can lend you some good advice. I really want to leave this place." Zhuang Xuteng touched him with his elbow and asked, as if intentionally or unintentionally: "Ge Heilian, how much do your mercenaries earn if you come here for one night?"

How much can you get if you are responsible for causing chaos? How much can you get for that kind of task?"

"What we can get is one hundred and fifty yuan. This kind of task is not difficult. We just stand there and shout a few times. We will do whatever others do. We are only responsible for making up the numbers and don't push ourselves." Ge Gongdao shrugged.

, finally said the part that Zhuang Xuteng was most concerned about: "I don't know how much it costs to cause that kind of chaos. We mercenaries will not directly oppose the PCPD. That kind of work is usually taken over by gangs."

Zhuang Xuteng nodded and felt a little relaxed. Ge Gongdao had nothing to do with the death of the workers last night, so he would have no psychological burden if he cooperated with him.

The company will definitely not lose money by causing trouble during peaceful protests and causing conflicts between protesters and PCPD, so it is very likely that it was done by a gang. The only thing Zhuang Xuteng can't figure out is the explosion and the death of important figures in the company. Who could have done it?

?

He has no memory of the deceased important figures in the company, but is worried that the living shadow in his body will never be related to this matter. Well, from now on, he must keep a low profile. It is best to avoid the company. He must avoid it.

This period of limelight. By the way, there is also the city government. The company will definitely let the city government and PCPD continue to pursue this matter. They are the company's tentacles. Looking for them is equivalent to triggering an alarm.

Therefore, if you want to sell the shadow servant as soon as possible, mercenaries have almost become the only option.

"One hundred and fifty yuan is a lot of money - if you only stand here for one night." Zhuang Xuteng said: "Ge has a black face..."

"My friends like to call me Brother Dao. You look younger than me, so just call me that." He touched his face and said, "My parents gave me the black face, but Brother Dao was made by myself."

of."

"Okay, Brother Dao, I want to ask: Do you think it's possible for me to make money as a mercenary?"

"That's great... Ahem, I mean I want you to think carefully before making a decision. From my point of view, you are just trying to force it out!" Ge Gongdao laughed, and then said: "Mercenaries are nothing.

It’s a good job, but it’s not as stable as working in a factory, and sometimes you have to tie your head to your belt. There is a mixed bag of good and bad in this industry, and it’s hard for novices to find a good career path, and it’s easy for others to get ripped off.”

"If I follow you as a mercenary, can you take care of me?"

"No problem!" Ge Gong said, and his little thought was immediately exposed.

"To tell you the truth, I need money very much now. The matter at the Magic Crystal Factory makes it very difficult for me now."

Ge Gongdao shook Zhuang Xuteng's shoulders twice and said in a comforting tone: "Don't worry, I promise to help you pay attention. Hey, look, Heipi is here. I have a good hunch, we are going to be

Released!"

The time now is 7:25 pm, the daily release time. As long as there is a slight delay in the departure procedure, the time they will officially leave the detention center will be after 8:00. Everyone who is released in this way

All of them created a gap in PCPD's accounts for a meal, and in the special meal allocation project of the "Care and Transformation Fund", this meal is very profitable.

The two people were divided into different queues and retrieved their belongings respectively. Zhuang Xuteng got a set of blood-stained Magic Crystal Factory work clothes. The clothes were not his, but the PCPD firmly gave them to him, and then pushed him

He rushed out the door.

Ge Gongdao was waiting for him on the roadside outside the gate. The two nodded and immediately got together.

"You've already changed your clothes!"

"Why are you keeping your dirty pants? Besides, I've already completed the task. By the way, I have to ask him to pay more. After all, this jail sentence is not included in the task."

"You go find...what should I call it? Is it called a middleman?"

"Yes, I called a middleman, but don't worry, I will take you with me. Zhuang Xuteng, are you hungry now?"

"I haven't eaten since last night, so I must be hungry now, but I don't have any money anymore."

"It's okay, I still have..." Ge Gongdao dug into the pocket of his bag and only pulled out three banknotes. He then cursed. If he hadn't been in front of the PCPD, he would have cursed for an hour.

"The bastard PCPD actually picked my pocket! Look, I originally had three hundred dollars, but now I only have fifty dollars left."

Zhuang Xuteng dug into his pocket and took out the only thing he had left: "I only have one candy left. Let's take half of it each. Let's cushion it first, and then we can each find a place to eat."

"That won't work!" Ge Gongdao pushed the candy back and said, "We can't go hungry for our first meal together! I know a place where the food is delicious and not expensive. Plus the fare, it costs fifty yuan.

enough!"

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