My Lady Fairy

On the walking path to the police station Houshan detention center, song Zhiwen couldn't help asking, "Zhou Bureau, where is prison 8?"

Zhou Lubo looked back and looked at the two young people behind he Wenzhuo. Duan Xueqing was OK. Song Zhiwen, who had been fighting in officialdom for two years, had a strong aura of officialdom on his body, and Zhou Lubo could clearly feel it.

Because he Wenzhuo's identity is unusual, Zhou Lubo still bluntly explained to song Zhiwen the meaning of prison No. 8 in this detention center.

Every time he said a word, song Zhiwen's face became more and more iron blue, while Duan Xueqing's face turned white. It was difficult to suppress his worry about Yang Guo!

"Director." The young police officer weakly interposed and asked, "shall we say hello to the people inside first? Mr. Yang is young, I'm afraid..."

"Yes! Those are serious criminals. Zhou Bureau, let the police officer in the detention center bring Yang Guo out first. I'm afraid something will happen."

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier." Zhou Lubo patted his head. He was really stunned. Unexpectedly, he didn't think of this idea. He hurried out his mobile phone and was ready to make a phone call.

He Wenzhuo glanced at the close door of the detention center, smiled and pressed Zhou Lubo's mobile phone. Among the people, he Wenzhuo was the most calm. He shook his head: "no, it's time to go to the door. Just pick him up."

"Brother he!" Song Zhiwen shouted anxiously.

"Haha!" He Wenzhuo looked back at Song Zhiwen and said with a smile, "you probably don't know what kind of person your brother is?"

Song Zhiwen looked at he Wenzhuo puzzled.

He Wenzhuo said calmly, "don't worry. Few people in Yangcheng can beat him with bare hands. You'll know when you get there!"

After entering the detention center, he Wenzhuo asked song Zhiwen and duanxueqing to follow Liu Ke and wait outside the office. He walked in with Zhou Lubo and the young policeman under the leadership of the prison guard captain on duty.

"Team Wu, is nothing wrong?" The young policeman still couldn't bear it. He asked the prison guard who led the way in a low voice. Because he often escorts prisoners down and often deals with the prison guards here. He is quite familiar with the one in front of him.

Captain Wu turned his head and looked at Zhou Lubo and others. He hesitated and shook his head. Although Zhou Lubo didn't know him, he could feel that they were all big people. He still hid the details of the previous storm a little. Anyway, the result was really nothing!

Yang Guo heard a burst of messy footsteps outside, and his eyes gently opened. Others didn't have as good ear power as Yang Guo. They sat up one after another after hearing the sound of opening the door.

The captain of the prison guard came in and saw the bed of prison 8 after re ranking. A little surprise flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't show it. He just looked at the name in the notebook in his hand and shouted, "Yang Guo, you can come out!"

Yang Guo jumped down directly from the upper bunk, landing silently, and the big black horn also jumped down with a bang, shaking the floor for a while.

The captain of the prison guard was very afraid of black. As soon as he jumped down, his right hand quickly inserted into the holster around his waist and shouted vigilantly, "song Laohei, what are you doing?"

He called so, and Zhou Lubo, who was worried about the accident, crowded in. The young policeman glanced at he Wenzhuo, who was standing outside without moving. He felt strange. He stood on tiptoe and looked in from Zhou Lubo's shoulder.

The big black horn opened his mouth with a grin and said, "don't be nervous, I just want to say goodbye."

Yang Guo looked at him quietly.

Black big bugle took a deep look at Yang Guo and said, "you are the strongest person I have ever seen. I song Laohei left the army and never met an enemy again until I met you here!"

Yang Guo smiled gently and said, "you are also very strong. I beat you, just lucky."

"You are really stronger than me!" Black Big Horn sighed a little. He bowed his head and said, "I really want to fight with you a few times, but unfortunately, I've committed too much. I can only wait for the next life next time I meet!"

Yang Guo didn't know what to say. He was silent for a moment and said softly, "take care!"

"Good!" The black trumpet arched his hand at Yang Guo, and he stopped talking. Silently, he crawled back to his upper bunk and lay down.

In the surprised eyes of the prison guard captain and Zhou Lubo, Yang Guo walked past them with his head held high and walked out of prison 8, which had only stayed for less than half a day. Including the young police, they all remembered he Wenzhuo's calm smile and his meaningful words.

"Big brother!" After coming out, Yang Guo saw he Wenzhuo, who looked at him with an indifferent smile, and shouted with some gratitude.

"Come on, let's go back." He Wenzhuo put it on Yang Guo's shoulder.

"Brother, my clothes smell..."

"Smelly afraid of Diao?" He Wenzhuo smiled brightly, "what dirty and smelly place didn't squat when I was on duty?"

Two people drew a little distance from the three behind, and he Wenzhuo began to whisper, "Yang Guo, you can do it! You haven't entangled the daughter of the Zheng family clearly, and there is another beautiful woman crying for you outside!"

Yang Guo looked at him with some bewilderment and said, "don't talk nonsense, those two are just my friends!"

He Wenzhuo curled his lips and said incredulously, "if you're just a friend, are you still fighting for her? Are you still in prison?"

Yang Guo said without a word, "when you see injustice, you still draw a knife to help, not to mention a friend? Brother, your mind is too dirty!"

At the door, he Wenzhuo didn't continue to entangle with Yang Guo on this issue. He didn't have much gossip about the love between men and women.

"Lao Guo!" Songzhiwen looked at Yang Guo from a distance and rushed up. Duan Xueqing also saw with tears that some shaggy gray poplar fruits came out of the iron gate.

"You haven't lost any parts?" Song Zhiwen nervously attacked Yang Guo.

Yang Guo smiled and clapped his hand open. "It's all right. Didn't I come out well?" He is really all right, except that he may have been electrocuted in the abdomen and be a little dark. However, Yang Guo didn't intend to say it for fear that they would worry.

"Sorry." Duanxueqing slowly walked up, and Liu Yuemei, who was like Bingfeng, was now soft, and her eyes became more and more beautiful with tears in her eyes.

Yang Guo laughed, comforted her and said, "what are you talking about? You didn't do anything wrong. Why apologize!"

Walking out of the dark detention center, although it was only half a day, Yang Guo glanced at the sun and green plants outside, and felt some emotion - it was good to see the sun again.

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