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Chapter 12 The Strange Old Man in Prison
Facing the other party's threat, Qin Feng secretly disdainful, "Comrade policeman, I don't understand what you are talking about. I am just an ordinary person, and I am not a drug dealer. How could I harbor drugs!"

The middle-aged policeman kept staring at his eyes, and after a while he withdrew helplessly, and ordered the other policemen, "Take him back for an examination!"

"Yes!"

Seeing Qin Feng being taken away by the police, Zhou Kang couldn't help showing the pleasure of revenge in his eyes, and quickly called Longhu to report the situation here.

Andong District Police Station.

Ten minutes later, Qin Feng was brought here, and then he was given a urine test. As long as the urine of people who take drugs will be positive, the police who did not find drugs in the rental house put their hopes on the urine test.

"Captain Yang, that kid's urine test is normal." A young policeman came to the middle-aged policeman and said with some disappointment.

Snatching the test sheet and looking at it, Captain Yang frowned deeply, waved his hand impatiently, and said to the little policeman, "You go down first."

"Then let him go?" the little policeman asked hesitantly.

Dui Yang's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he said coldly, "Close it first."

"Yes!"

After the little policeman left, Team Yang walked back and forth in the office. Finally, he took out a phone and dialed it. When the phone was connected, he showed a humble smile on his face: "Second Master, we caught him, but we didn't find him. Drugs, but I have a way to still convict him!"

"Old Yang, I can rest assured that you will handle the matter. As long as this matter is completed, your benefits will be indispensable." A sinister voice came from the phone.

"Second Master, don't worry, I will handle this matter properly!"

After hanging up the phone, Dui Yang's smile disappeared, replaced by a sinister face, and he said to himself, "Don't blame me, boy, I have no choice but to blame you for your bad luck!"

Qin Feng, who was locked in the interrogation room, seemed to be forgotten. The next day, two policemen suddenly broke into the interrogation room and escorted him to a car.

At this time, he finally realized that something was wrong, his face changed slightly, and he asked, "Where are you taking me?"

One of the policemen raised the baton in his hand, his eyes were cold and threatening, "Stop talking nonsense, we will know when we arrive!

For a moment, Qin Feng's complexion darkened, and he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, after a while, the police car drove into a place surrounded by a high wall and iron fence.

"get off!"

The policeman who escorted him kicked him and urged.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But after getting out of the car, he was stunned when he saw the words "Northern Suburb Detention Center" on the gate.

"Brother policeman, what's going on, I'm not guilty, why did you send me here!"

The other party looked at him with mocking eyes, "Not guilty? At this point, you still want to quibble. Your urine test was positive, which means that you have taken drugs!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng was shocked and shouted loudly, "Impossible, I didn't take drugs!"

"It's not up to you whether to smoke or not, so hurry up!"

Qin Feng fell silent, the panic on his face gradually disappeared, and his heart calmed down. He gradually sorted out the whole incident and came to a conclusion - he was framed by someone!
And the leader of this matter is very likely to be the mysterious second master.

"Who the hell is he and why did he frame me?"

People with hatred flashed through his mind one by one, and finally, he felt that there was someone who was the most likely.

"Okay! Very good, as long as I can get out of Yu Fei! I will never let you go!" Qin Feng swore secretly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Take him to cabin 97!"

Qin Feng was awakened by a voice, calmly swept around, and found that the two policemen who escorted him had left, and was escorted by two prison guards instead, and the person who spoke was a smiling middle-aged fat man.

"Director... really want to lock him into Warehouse No. 97?" Hearing Warehouse No. 97, the faces of the two prison guards were a little ugly, and panic flashed in their eyes, and even their tone of voice became unsmooth.

"That's right! It's No. 97!" While speaking, the director of Fatty seemed friendly and patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, "Young man, enjoy yourself!"

For a moment, Qin Feng's eyes were full of doubts.

Escorted by two prison guards, he came to a special cell. Different from ordinary cells, the door of this cell was made up of more than a dozen steel pillars thicker than a fist, and the door lock was wrapped with a The root is an alloy iron chain that is as thick as an arm and is shiny from jet black.

At the same time, he also found that when they came to this cell, the bodies of the two prison guards were trembling involuntarily, and their faces were even paler.

"Crash!"

They took out their keys and opened the door carefully, pushed Qin Feng inside without saying a word, locked it and left in a hurry.

After entering the cell, he did not smell the stench as he imagined, but was filled with a faint scent of sandalwood. He swept his eyes and found a man sitting cross-legged in a corner of the cell, with ragged clothes, almost naked, and white beard and hair. A skinny old man with his eyes closed but not closed.

For some reason, Qin Feng felt a great pressure from being thin from the old man, and said a little nervously, "Hi, sir, I'm new here, and my name is Qin Feng."

no respond.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, and called again a few times, but the old man still didn't respond.

With a thought in mind, he quietly walked up to the old man, put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed his breath.

"No snorting! Dead!"

Qin Feng was shocked, but at this moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold eyes made his whole body freeze, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"what!"

Qin Feng let out an exclamation, and stepped back abruptly, taking a few steps. The feeling of bone marrow had just disappeared, but then he was a little unconvinced, and was frightened away by an old man's eyes, so he looked at him again. The old man found that the other party's eyes were nothing special except that they were brighter than ordinary people.

"Your name is Qin Feng, what crime did you commit?"

The old man spoke, his voice was calm.

"I'm not guilty, I was framed by some bastard!" Mentioning this matter, Qin Feng couldn't help feeling furious, but then he was worried. He didn't take drugs, and he was still sent to the detention center, and he didn't know what they would do in the future. What charges does he list?
"Everyone who came in said they were wronged!" The old man said with a smile, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

Faced with the old man's ridicule, Qin Feng felt depressed and helpless, and couldn't think of how to resolve the predicament in front of him.

"Qin boy, tell me your story!" Seeing that Qin Feng was silent, the old man couldn't help but said.

During this period of time, Qin Feng seemed to be fine on the surface, but in fact he was very depressed in his heart. He wanted to find someone to tell the things in his heart for a long time. Since the old man was willing to listen to his story, he had nothing to hide, so he told his story. The matter was probably told again.

At the end of the talk, regardless of whether the old man listened or not, he sighed to himself: "Hey, women nowadays are so realistic. They would rather be the mistress of a rich man than live with a poor boyfriend who loves her."

"Kid Qin, let me ask you a question!" The old man said suddenly, "What do you think is the most important thing in life?"

(End of this chapter)