Devil restricted area

Sitting on the Maybach 93, Zhao Baoshan turned around and said to Luo Danting and Bai Chi who were sitting in the back seat: "Since Mr. Bai wants to buy a house, why don't you go to the sales department of our Longting, I decide It's okay to get [-]% off or [-]% off. If Miss Bai calls our chairman, it's okay to give away two sets."

Frowning, Wade White asked:

"I don't know how big the real estate in Longting is? How many square meters?"

"The small ones are more than 100 square meters, and the big ones are [-] square meters, or even [-] square meters. As long as Mr. Bai wants, our Longting can basically satisfy it."

Zhao Baoshan's words revealed a hint of complacency, Longting Real Estate, Zhonghai is a top real estate developer, there is nothing to say about the quality and price of real estate, there is no best, only the most expensive.

"Oh, it's a little smaller. Is there a slightly bigger one? You can live in it if you buy it, such as the one with more than 1000 square meters?"

Bai Chi's words immediately frightened Zhao Baoshan's eyes on the bridge of his nose, and he thought he heard it wrong?Thousands of square meters?Isn't that real estate?That's a villa!

In Zhonghai, an international metropolis, the land price is every inch of land, a villa of [-] square meters?How much does that cost?can you afford it

But then Zhao Baoshan saw Luo Danting who was taking a nap slightly leaning on Bai Chi's shoulder, and immediately remembered, isn't there a God of Wealth?Isn't this country bumpkin a softie?Who is the Luo family?That is the top family in China, let alone a thousand square meters, you can buy [-], as long as you have money and strength, what can't you buy?

"It turns out that what Mr. Bai wants is a villa, so we really don't have one in Longting. But I know a real estate company is selling some large-scale villas recently, but the location is far away from the inner ring of the city and relatively close to the outer ring. But The price is relatively cheap, why don’t you go and have a look?”

Zhao Baoshan stared at Baichi and introduced.

"Okay, let's go there and have a look. By the way, can you smoke in the car?"

Wade White asked.

"Yes! There is a small wine cabinet behind you, where you can eat, smoke and drink as you like."

Zhao Baoshan replied casually.

"Oh, I don't smoke those. I smoke my own. Where's the ashtray?"

Bai Chi turned his head and looked around.

I couldn't help cursing secretly in my heart: This soil turtle.Zhao Baoshan pointed at the car door affectionately and said, "There is one on the car door, and there is also one on the back of the wine cabinet."

Then Zhao Baoshan watched a certain soil beetle take out a crumpled trumpet tube from his trousers pocket, light it with a disposable lighter, and started to smoke it, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.I couldn't help but cursed secretly in my heart: Is Miss Luo blind?How could you fall in love with such a country bumpkin...

At the same time, in cell 308 of the Xianyang No. [-] Detention Center, another good show of killing power was going on...

"New criminal. What's your name?" Wu Zi asked, waving his big fist.

"Wang, Wang Guanglie..." A middle-aged man curled up in a corner.His whole body was shaking like chaff.

"Oh, hello! Isn't this the chief of our Xianyang Police Station? Why did you come in here? Did you come here to check the work?"

Wu Zi continued to plan to kill the mighty stick.

That's right, it was Wang Guanglie, the former chief of the Xianyang police station who framed Baichi, who was curled up by the iron gate, and Deng Chao really threw him into cell 308 as Baichi said.

"I've always told you that you are the uncle outside, and you have to change it here. My Wuzi is the uncle. Do you understand?"

"Understood...just say what the hero has." Wang Guanglie said with fear on his face.

"It's good to understand, let me tell you, do you have any money?" Wu Zi's words were full of temptation.

"No."

"No? Then don't blame the man for his bad hands, brothers. Make dumplings for me, and then go through the motions for him after making the dumplings."

After Wuzi finished speaking, he picked up a blanket and covered Wang Guanglie's head. When the ten or so people in the whole hall heard the order from the head man, they immediately rushed forward, punching and kicking, even the usually stable old man Yin fart. Dianpidian took advantage of the situation and ran up and kicked him twice, but the one who hit him hardest was a short, dainty little man with wretched appearance.

"Okay, ok, forced prisoner, don't fucking kill me, labor and management haven't had enough fun yet. Wade Wade was killed by this kid, and almost half of us were made by this kid The one who came in, God really has eyes, let him fall into our hands, not to mention, the case was really overturned when Bai Chi went out."

Wu Zi rubbed his fists, looked at Wang Guanglie, who was on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and said with a grinning grin.

"Wei Dongshan, come on, first let this Director Wang go for the cutscene, the first three, the second four, the first seven, the last eight, and not one of the rolling mines is missing..."

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Before the first seven and the second eight were finished, Wang Guanglie screamed like a pig:

"Help, you've beaten someone to death, discipline, help... help..." The latter words were forcefully blocked back down his throat by a wretched man with a pair of stinky socks.

Deng Chao sat in the correctional office, crossed his legs, hummed a ditty, and sipped oolong tea. Hearing the screams coming from the end of the prison, he could not help but sneer:

"What a beautiful piece of music that hurts others and ends up hurting oneself."

Anyway, Deng Chao didn't want to do it, even if he was beaten to death, it would be fine. At most, he would deduct some monthly bonuses, or at worst, he would take off his police uniform and go home to farm. What's the big deal?

As long as Bai Chi does well in the future, at worst, he will join him in the future.Thinking of this, Deng Chao remembered what Gao Song told him, that Bai Chi had already lost his phone number, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The howling in Cell 308 finally subsided. Wang Guanglie lay on the floor next to the toilet like a dead pig, staring at the entire Cell 308 with red eyes, showing hatred and fear, which he never dreamed of The whole inside turned out to be like this, and this cell was still the prison cell of that boy Baichi, who was also the former uncle of 308.

After struggling to get up, he sat down against the wall.Wang Guanglie took a breath, and casually spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood on the concrete floor.

"Director Wang, it's wrong to spit everywhere."

The wretched man is now the third head of 308. Ever since he escaped from prison and was arrested, his prestige has soared.

"Yes, I wiped it right away, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wang Guanglie got up in fright after hearing what the wretched man said.He is really useless.

"Wipe it? Let me tell you, Director Wang, we have rules in our house, we must be civilized and polite, do you understand five things and four beauties? How can you do things like spitting? Come on! Hurry up. Use Give me what you spit out just now with your stinky mouth, lick it back, and swallow it."

There was a hint of coldness in the wretched man Wang Heping's words.It made Wang Guanglie tremble all over.For some reason, he felt that the way this thin and wretched man looked at him was like a man looking at a woman.

"No, no, I won't lick it." Wang Guanglie looked at the thick yellow bloody phlegm he spit out in disgust, but he couldn't get out his mouth or stick out his tongue.

"Come on. Wei Dongshan, Lu Zhigao, Zhou Dongsheng, please invite Wang Ju over here. Serve him for dinner"

"Ah! No... Help me!" Someone was ruined again.

Wang Guanglie stared blankly, with a trace of yellow liquid remaining at the corner of his mouth, and sat on the corner of the plank.Crazy...

But things haven't reached the worst point yet, there are even worse things waiting for Chief Wang Guanglie.

Wu Zi squatted in the toilet and defecated, casually looked at Wang Guanglie and said:

"Ju Wang, why do you have to give you a name when you come in, don't you think? From today on, you are the head of our general building in 308, and you are in charge of guarding the general building."

"Okay, okay, I'm the building chief, I don't know what kind of building the hero is talking about?"

Wang Guanglie was really scared of being beaten, so he asked in fear.

Wuzi grinned, showing an expression uglier than crying, and raised his big white buttocks and said:

"The general in the general building is responsible for wiping the asses and eyes of our prisoners in 308, understand? Hurry up and get toilet paper and wipe it clean for me.

Wang Guanglie was dumbfounded, looking at the big black ass in front of him with cramped hands and feet, and the pile of huge human whips falling in the middle, with thick black hair fluttering, and a small yellow and white thing in the middle, he couldn't bear it. He couldn't stop retching, rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Hey, is he still the director? Is he dizzy like this?"

Wuzi cleaned himself up, stood up from the general building, glanced at the wretched man Wang Heping who was still full of thoughts, and said with a smile:

"Forcing the prisoner, I'll leave it to you after the next one, how about it?"

"Okay, brothers, let's see what I can do. Come on, bring me the leftover big white radish from yesterday. Wei Dongshan and Zhou Dongsheng stripped off his clothes and pants for me."

The sinister smile on the wretched man's face made everyone in the hall shudder, even Wu Zi was startled, and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, labor and management won't open buds for him, don't you see that I have a big carrot in my hand? Let's use this to pop him, and when he wakes up, he will say that we are full Zi's ​​brother gave him rice."

The wretched man's words stunned everyone in Cell 308, this man!It's so cruel...

"Pfft..."

With a strange cracking sound, a big radish with a diameter of ten centimeters was stuffed into someone's big white buttocks, and there was a trace of popping chrysanthemum blood flowing out...

After a long time, Wang Guanglie woke up faintly, looking at the fat all over his body and the pain in his backyard in surprise, he couldn't help asking:

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, we men in 308 haven't seen a woman for a long time, just happened to see you with thin skin and tender flesh, even more delicate than women, and with the principle of not letting fat and water flow out to outsiders, all of us in 308 have enjoyed you once , Thank you very much for your selfless dedication..."

The wretched man smoked the trumpet and leaned on the plank, exposing his lower body with the aftertaste on his face. After he finished speaking, he "hissed" and licked his lips unsatisfactorily.

But Yin Xiangrong, who was sitting at the door, shook his head and recited a poem:

"The flower path has never been swept by guests, but the Pengmen is now opened for you"

"Help, help, I was fucked by a strong woman..."

It is said that the screams in cell 308 did not stop all night. Wang Guanglie was found to have committed suicide the next day. After forensic examination, Director Wang did not receive any rude behavior before his death, which is a normal death. , because the weather was too hot, he was sent to the cremator that day...

And the forensic doctor for this test is Prison Doctor Zhang of the detention center. He is good friends with Deng Chao, Gao Song, and Squad Leader Wang... (to be continued...)