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"Anything else you want to add?"

The police officer sitting opposite Fang Xiang had a look of curiosity in his eyes.

"No, that's the situation."

Fang Xiang shrugged his shoulders and concealed the fact that he recognized it as a joke at the time.

He only said that he thought it was a thief, but he couldn't recognize him because it was too dark. He told everything else truthfully.

"It's too late today, you should stay in the detention room for one night.

Let’s wait until tomorrow to verify it before we talk about it.”

The police officer stood up and put away the notes.

Fang Xiang also stood up and followed the police.

"I want a single one."

Looking into the detention room, there was a big man with a tattoo on his neck.

He was staring at Fang Xiang with wide eyes, looking quite maliciously.

Fang Xiang frowned and made a request.

The police officer looked at the director, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Change it."

The director nodded.

After opening a single detention cell next door.

"Can you please take this thing off?"

Fang wanted to raise his hand. The shiny silver bracelet was still on, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Just give it to him. He's here anyway and can't run away."

The director hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The police officer who was taking the statement nodded and took the bracelet away.

"Okay, go to sleep first, we'll see tomorrow morning."

The director closed the iron door and tightened the lock.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Remember that secret, keep it safe. Not everyone can read it."

Fang Xiang shook his head and gave a reminder.

The director and the police officer shuddered and said nothing more.

Fang Xiang lay on the long bench and looked at the ceiling.

This experience is the first time in two lifetimes.

Rare.

Even after experiencing such an exciting thing, I couldn't resist falling asleep.

I just made do with it and fell asleep.

"Brother Fang! Brother Fang!"

The sound of knocking on the door woke Fang Xiang up.

After standing up, I saw that it was Wei Shengli behind the iron gate.

"Brother Fang, as soon as I got to work, my colleague told me that you came in, so I hurried over to check it out. I didn't expect you to be here."

Wei Shengli looked at Fang Xiang in surprise.

"Shot a thief."

Fang Xiang sat on the bench, looking at Wei Shengli and grinning.

"Fuck! You really shot? Where's the person? Is he dead?"

Wei Shengli looked Fang Xiang up and down, and was relieved when he saw that Fang Xiang was clean.

"What the hell are you thinking? Am I such a cruel person?

I'm hungry, go get me something to eat. I want Baji's mutton soup with meat!"

Fang Xiang touched his flat belly, smacked his lips, and savored the taste of the roast duck.

I immediately felt my stomach growling with hunger.

"Okay, you're already here, and you're still thinking about eating delicious food.

Wait, I'll go buy it for you right now!"

Seeing that Fang Xiang was fine, Wei Shengli also grinned, patted the iron gate, turned around and left.

"Hey, man, who are you? Can you shoot someone?

This police officer knows you and bought you mutton soup?"

In the detention room opposite, a man who looked like a monkey was looking at Fang Xiang curiously through the iron door.

Even the tattooed man who was seen in the middle of the night looked over from the iron fence next door, with curiosity in his eyes.

"hehe."

Fang Xiang curled his lips and sneered, too lazy to talk to this guy who looked like a gangster.

Continue lying on the bench and close your eyes.

After a while, Wei Shengli came back.

He held the bowl, opened the small window, and handed it to Fang Xiang, along with a sesame seed bun.

Fang Xiang didn't hesitate to pick up the bowl and chopsticks, sat on the bench and started eating.

The prisoners in the detention room were seen swallowing their saliva continuously.

"Brother! Big brother! Can you give me a bite? Even the dregs are fine, just let me have a taste, big brother!"

The tattooed man next door couldn't help it and stretched out his two hands wearing bracelets from the iron bars.

His Adam's apple kept moving up and down, his face full of desire.

"What the hell are you thinking? Do you think you deserve to eat this?"

Wei Shengli was squatting outside the iron gate smoking, and saw that the man's hand was about to touch Fang Xiang.

He kicked him immediately.

Although there was an iron fence between them, the kick still landed accurately on the man.

The huge kinetic energy caused the man to scream.

Because the man's hands were still on the iron fence, they were almost dislocated.

“Government, I have been hungry for three days and have nothing to eat or drink.

Government, government, whatever you want to know, I will tell you, just give me something to eat! I am starving to death! "

The man didn't cry out in pain, even though the veins on his face were popping out.

But he still stood tall, just kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Wei Shengli.

"Who cares about your little thing? No matter how dastardly you are, dare to touch my brother Fang.

I'll break your hand!"

Wei Shengli ignored him and pointed the cigarette butt at the man and flicked it past him.

"Thank you, government. Thank you, government."

Unexpectedly, the man who was burned by the cigarette butt looked happy.

He quickly picked up the cigarette butt, put it in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

He didn't care that the cigarette butt had burned his fingers and showed a satisfied smile.

"Hiccup."

Fang Xiang felt full and burped.

"Brother, can you let me lick the bowl? It's okay for you to let me lick it."

The man looked at Fang Xiang and was about to hand the bowl to Wei Shengli.

He immediately rushed over and stared at the bowl with only residue left through the iron bars.

"Bah! Fuck!"

Wei Shengli took the bowl, spat at the man, and left with the bowl.

Fang Xiang sat on the bench, looking at the man's resentful eyes, without saying a word.

He had no sympathy at all for these ignorant dregs of society.

But the guy opposite, who was as thin as a monkey, squatted on the ground, not saying a word, still looking at Fang Xiang curiously.

Fang Xiang ignored him, stood up, and walked around the small detention room, just to digest his food.

"Are you Fang Xiang?"

Fang was just thinking about doing some exercise while leaning against the iron fence with his hands.

Two men in uniform but without police ranks came over.

Looking at Fang Xiang through the iron gate.

"it's me."

Fang wanted to let go of his hand, jumped down, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"We are from the Municipal Bureau. We want to find out what happened last night."

Fang Xiang looked at Wei Shengli's father and pretended not to know him.

He held back his laughter. Wei Shengli, this guy, called his father over in just such a short time.

Since Mr. Wei pretended not to know him, Fang Xiang naturally wouldn't expose him.

After the iron gate was opened, a familiar-looking policeman wanted to put a bracelet on him.

"No need to bring it."

Father Wei stretched out his hand to push it away and said something.

Fang Xiang often came to see Wei Shengli, so he was familiar with basically everyone in the institute.

Although most people haven't talked much, they can still be considered acquaintances.

These public security officers also knew through Wei Shengli that Fang Xiang was a student of Shuimu University.

In addition, Fang Xiang took out his gun license, so they were not so strict with him.

Fang Xiang brushed off the non-existent dust on his body and followed Wei's father.

There was even more curiosity and confusion in the eyes of the monkey and the man.

Just when Fang was about to leave the detention room.

"Fang Xiang! You will not die well! You will not die well!"

An old woman with her hair covering her face rushed over through the iron fence, and everyone was startled.

Fang Xiang took a closer look and found that it was Jia Zhang.

Fang Xiang sneered and ignored this crazy woman who was like a mad dog.

Instead, it was Jia Zhang who kept yelling and swearing.

It wasn't until a policeman came over and kicked her that she calmed down.

When passing by Wei Shengli, this guy bared his teeth and the other party gave him a look.

"I've just read your statement. If it's true, it's not a big deal.

But you still have to wait for the person from the General Armament Department who will issue you the gun license to come over.

I have confirmed that the documents are in good condition and the authenticity of the blueprint.”

Sitting in the interrogation room, Wei's father handed him a cigarette, but Fang Xiang refused.

He lit a cigarette and explained everything to Fang Xiang.

"Well, it's okay, just wait."

Fang Xiang smiled and said indifferently.

Then Mr. Wei started chatting with Fang Xiang.

Instead, the unfamiliar policeman who came with Wei's father sat aside and became curious.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Just when Mr. Wei and Fang were chatting to pass the time.

Two soldiers in military uniforms and holding pistols knocked on the door and came in.