Extradition.

Plead guilty.

Sentence.

Rosie was planning step by step.

At this point.

The director next to him doesn't know what to do. Please? It's no use. Roche will never take care of his son. Moreover, that hateful guy even thinks his son is in charge.

There is no room for maneuver.

Plead guilty.

Close one.

If you don't plead guilty, close two.

Obviously.

No matter what calculation method is used, his son's confession is the best result. Escape? Let's not say whether we can escape or not. If we want to escape, we and our son will have bad luck.

"I see."

Rosie nodded.

"Can I see Vicat?"

"No way."

Roche

Just want to praise you, the next moment so not to face, forget it, now that things have a solution, see not all the same, and, bear hardships, also can grind the temperament of Vicat.

At this time.

"Director, the request for extradition will be sent to the General Administration soon." The man said again.

"Director

Sprinkle salt on the wound.

It hurts.

Take a deep breath.

"I... I will sign and report as soon as possible... The Ministry of police. " Extradition, they only have the right to hand over, the police department can contact the United States to carry out extradition.

After that.

They left the branch.

Get in the car.

Roche looks at the director.

"Do you know what to do?"

"I know."

"That's good. Don't worry. He will come out soon." Roche said that now, the most important thing is not to let Vicat be sentenced, otherwise, even if it is fished out later, the face of the family will not be protected.

"Thank you

It's bitter.

Now.

At the end of the case, I couldn't get rid of it. Originally, I wanted my son to come back from studying abroad and enter the police system. Now it seems that there is no hope. This black spot will accompany my son all his life.

Wash it off?

Oh!

It's not easy.

。。。

"And accomplices?"

The families were surprised. This case really involved a lot. The director's son was also involved, and he had to be extradited. However, it's a pity that this good play will end.

"Let them pause."

"Yes."

This is not the case.

Ruowika's main culprit.

So.

Unintentionally divulging it can reduce a lot of pressure on the branch offices and see the big play. However, if there is one more principal offender, the situation will be reversed, and then some actions will be taken, which is not very useful. Let's forget it.

"I thought there was a big play."

"Yes."

"Be content. It's not easy to let Vicat in."

"Yes, yes."

“。。。”

Although we are disappointed, we are used to it. Over the years, there are so many people who want to see the jokes of the Soto family, but their families still laugh until now. Therefore, disappointment is the norm.

It's rare to see a play.

。。。

The Souto family.

"Pa!"

When the old man patted the table, Roche was shocked.

"Asshole."

"How dare we be so presumptuous when we don't exist?" Of course, gas to gas, things still have to be solved, "first let the boy go home to plead guilty, get Vika out, and then fix him."

"Yes, father."

Roche replied.

This matter.

After all, it made the suto family look pale.

"Who is the victim?"

"I don't know."

"You... You The old man blew his beard hard and went there. He didn't even know who the victim was or what the situation was. He really had enough. Where's my crutch?

"The file is in the branch office for the time being, and can't be accessed."

Rosie said weakly.

"All right."

What else to say.

The old man put down his crutch and said, "solve the current problems first."

"Yes."

。。。

"Dang!"

Branch office.

Vicat is locked up, grabs the iron door and looks out. At this moment, he feels... If only there was a mobile phone, how could such a meaningful moment not be recorded.

"Hello."

Vicat called to the guard in the distance.

I heard the cry.

The guard turned around.

"What for?"

"Have a cigarette."

"No"Hungry."

"It's not dinner time." After that, he ignored Vicat and left his back and disappeared in Vicat's sight. This made Vicat angry. Do I still have basic human rights?

Asshole.

Angry.

A kick.

He kicked the iron gate.

"Bang Dang!"

To Vika's surprise, the whole iron gate fell down.

“。。。”

Vicat has a big mouth. I... When did I have so much strength that I could kick down the iron gate? Looking at his legs and breathing "free" air, Vicat decided.

---Pretend I didn't do it.

"Shh

Whistling.

The next moment.

See a few police officers run over, "do you want to escape?" Then, without giving Victor a chance to speak, several people rushed over and pressed Victor to the ground.

"Click!"

Handcuffs up.

"It hurts."

One hand pressed his head, his face on the ground, and his hand was violently twisted. Vicat was muddled at the moment and yelled, "I didn't want to escape. The door broke itself."

However.

No one's listening.

Soon.

He was taken to the interrogation room.

"Why escape?"

"I didn't."

"What's the matter with that kick?"

"I.. It's just anger and a kick. " Vicat's face is still aching, and her wrist is a little swollen. She wants to cry. I'm trying to provoke anyone. One foot is like kicking her face.

"Really?"

"It's true."

"That door."

"I'll accompany you. Ten times, no, 100 times. Your facilities are a little old. I think it's time to update them. In this way, when I go out, I'll donate 100000 dollars to the branch for repair."

Vicat quickly promised.

Listen.

He nodded in the opposite direction.

"Well, it seems that it is a misunderstanding."

Next.

Vicat was taken back to the guard house.

"How is it collective?"

Looking at several people inside, Vicat didn't want to go in.

"The door of the single room is broken by you. It's the only one." Then, no matter whether Vika wants to or not, he just pushes in, clicks, closes the door and leaves. It's useless for Vika to shout.

All right.

Collective is collective.

Turn around.

Vicat looked at the five men and frowned. They were the bottom of the society. They were dirty and had a strange smell. Vicat fanned his nose and wanted to find a place to sit.

I swept around.

"You, go over there."

Came to a person next to that person sitting against the wall, there is light in. For these people, Vicat's sense of superiority is overwhelming. It's your blessing that you can share a room with me.

Hum!

It stinks.

However.

This sense of superiority did not last for three seconds.

"Pa!"

As soon as the shadow flashed, Vicat was so fanned that he couldn't find the north. After hitting the wall, he fell to the ground. His face was swollen and his mouth was sweet. When he recovered, Vicat couldn't help screaming, "you bitches."

I'm not finished.

"Bang!"

"Pa!"

"Ouch."

"Ah

"No."

“。。。”

There was no discussion at all. Vicat was accosted by several people. A minute later, "what are you doing? Stop. Don't hit people." Vicat seemed to hear the angel's call.

Sobbing!

My handsome face and flowing hair are gone.

It hurts.