Bureau of Psychic Creatures Investigation

The fat man seemed to have nothing to do with Kuan, and was about to say something when suddenly two strong men approached Fu Kuan, and the two men were vicious.

"Boy! You are very stubborn, aren't you? Be polite in front of our boss, and even dare to negotiate terms with our boss, go eat shit!"

The two of them blocked Fu Kuan in the aisle beside the bed, and they couldn't move away from the narrow space, and the two of them grabbed the washbasin and wanted to do it.

enough!

The fat man suddenly yelled, and the two strong men were also a little surprised. If they met anyone who was disobedient and had already been beaten, his mother wouldn't know him, but after all, it was the boss who spoke, and they didn't move.

"It's useful to keep this kid, I don't think he's an ordinary person, so don't offend him!"

The fat man and the two strong men whispered again, and Fu Kuan heard everything clearly.

After a day or so, the triangular eyes have almost recovered. The life in this cell is really hard, Fu Kuan is a little helpless, but at night, there are footsteps again.

Still in the direction of the corridor, someone coughed again after a short while, and then there was a very slight sound from the ground. Fu Kuan looked down and saw a white ball lying on the ground.

The light was turned on, and the triangular eyes that had recovered immediately went to Fatty's side with the ball of paper and told them. Not long after, he called everyone up again.

"Come on! Let's see who is unlucky today, everyone sit down!"

It was still the same game, the triangular eye started to spin the spoon, and then began to spin rapidly, but this time Fu Kuan was a little surprised, no one behind him put a magnet for himself.

But after the spoon turned a few times, Fu Kuan immediately stimulated his yang energy, and the handle of the spoon rushed towards Fu Kuan.

Everyone was surprised, according to inertia, the spoon should stop slowly, but for some reason, the spoon seemed to have hit something, and the handle of the spoon was facing Fu Kuan's face.

"It's your turn?"

The triangular eyes had the pleasure of repaying kindness and revenge. He looked at Fu Kuan with a sly smile, but Fu Kuan didn't take it seriously. He stood directly by the door of the cell, just waiting for the policeman to come over.

Everyone went back to bed. After all, they all knew what was going on, and they had nothing to do with themselves.

Sure enough, not long after, the sound of footsteps in the corridor came again, and then stopped outside the cell.

The door opened with a slap, and a policeman's big hand directly grabbed Fu Kuan's arm, and pulled it violently towards the outside.

Fu Kuan didn't resist, and let the other party decide.

The dark corridor was not lit, and there were rooms all around.

The policeman didn't even look at Fu Kuan, and walked straight to a huge room directly opposite.

Then the cell door was opened, and the policeman shoved Fu Kuan on the back.

"Wait! Why did I come here? I didn't cause trouble."

Fu Kuan still said something, but the policeman just smiled miserably.

"I told you to go in and work. You'd better be honest. If you make any noise, don't blame me for being rude. Then I will say that you wanted to escape from prison and came here by yourself, understand?"

This……

It really is overbearing!
Fu Kuan nodded with a smile, and looked back, but the policeman behind him had long since disappeared.

The cell was very spacious, but the lights were not turned on in the room.

There was a smell of perfume in the room, and he was trying to use his yin and yang eyes to see what was going on inside, when suddenly there seemed to be a voice coming from inside.

"Turn on the light when you come, and then go inside and take a shower, clean up, young man!"

It was a hoarse old man's voice. The voice seemed magnetic and indescribably cold, but it didn't sound like a layman.

Fu Kuan did as he did, touched the wall, and sure enough, he touched the switch, and then pressed it lightly, and the room really became bright.

Looking at the room, I couldn't help but be surprised, what kind of prison is this, it is clearly the treatment of a five-star hotel.

Directly opposite was a room with a frosted glass door that looked like a shower.

The side is like a bedroom, the door of the bedroom is ajar, and the old man's voice came from that direction.

Fu Kuan was hesitating when the old man spoke again.

"Don't hesitate. When you come to me, I will love you like my son. It doesn't matter to you just to ask you to do something for me later."

The old man's hoarse voice continued to speak, and Fu Kuan was also amazed, but he had a feeling that the other party was definitely not a good bird.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has always been a pleasure, so Fu Kuan got into the shower room without saying a word.

Then I took off my clothes and took a shower. There were quite a lot of things in the shower room, including shower gel and bath towels, and they were all high-end products.

After two days of not taking a shower, Fu Kuan just washed up, and after blowing dry, his body felt extremely refreshed.

Coming out of the shower room, Fu Kuan was about to open the bedroom door to ask what to do next, when suddenly the door opened, but no one came out.

Immediately afterwards, half of an iron cart was exposed from the inside, with a lunch box still covering it.

The round lunch box is a special steel product for western food, which looks clean and neat.

There seemed to be hot food in several lunch boxes, and white mist had already turned up on the lids.

"Okay! Wash up and eat. Don't worry, the food is not poisoned. After all, if you die here or something happens to you, I will have nothing to do with it!"

The old man's voice was very natural, and there was nothing unusual about it, so Fu Kuan quickly pulled the dining car to the living room without hesitation.

I opened the lid and looked, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Unexpectedly, there could be such a sumptuous meal in this cell.

There was a plate of grilled chicken, a plate of steak, a huge fruit plate, a few slices of bread, and a triangular vegetable salad on the dining car.

There was also a bottle of red wine, a bottle of iced Coke, and a bottle of mineral water on the table.

This is a proper standard western restaurant food!

Fu Kuan hadn't eaten for two days, so he quickly mobilized his yang energy to sniff it. It was a surprise that the food hadn't been tampered with.

Since there is something to eat, don't waste time, Fu Kuan immediately shook off his cheeks and gobbled it up.

Fu Kuan ate up all the food and drink on the table after a terrible meal.

After eating, another sound came from the bedroom.

"Okay, young man, you are full after washing up, come in, be obedient!"

Oh……

Fu Kuan agreed, and pushed open the half-hidden door, only to find that the decoration inside the bedroom was also very high-end.

I saw an old man sitting on the sofa, wearing white pajamas, but this guy was wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Seeing Fu Kuan arrived in the room, the old man seemed to be looking at Fu Kuan's face, and then he nodded in satisfaction.

"The young man looks good, you lie down on this bed, I'll come as soon as I go!"