"Don't hit people. Stand there. Don't move."

Outside.

Malaysian Police are preparing to open the door.

"Why?"

"Where's my key?"

All the pockets went out.

But.

Touched for a long time, did not touch, a pat on the head, "remember, in the drawer, wait, I go to get." With that, she quickly turned to leave. Vicat was relieved and saved.

However.

The next moment.

"Stop!"

"Stop it."

"You."

"Ah

Scream.

Go on.

Vicat's tears came out. Wuwu, you rascals don't even listen to the guards. No wonder you will be locked up here and deserve it. "Help me, help me."

Roaring.

He cried.

In half a minute.

"Step on it!"

The sound of rubber shoes stepping on the ground came. Five people immediately stopped, sat back by the bed and looked around, as if it was not them who had just hit people. Vicat gasped heavily and lay on the ground with a muddled face.

That's angry!

"Why are you still on the ground?"

"I"

Vicat's voice trembled.

Hold the grass.

You think I would.

"They hit me again just now." Vicat complains.

"Is it?"

The guard opened the door and looked at nobody.

"No

A man shook his head.

"How dare you."

"Yes."

"You told us to stop, and we stopped immediately. As for why he still called, it must be to mislead us. We all saw him. He was lying on the ground and rolling, and didn't know what to shout."

In the tone.

With a strong doubt, as if looking at a madman looking at Vicat.

"Is it?"

The guard looks at Vicat.

Right now.

Vicat opened his mouth wide. His ability to confuse black and white was in competition with that of labor and capital. He got up, pointed to a few people and cried angrily, "bullying people too much, you bully people too much."

He said.

Rush up, ready to revenge, there are guards in, the other side should not dare to fight back.

It's just that.

Once again, Vicat misjudged the situation.

"Bang!"

A kick.

He covered his stomach and knelt on the ground.

"You see, he did it first." Several people expressed their helplessness. This is self-defense.

。。

Not for a while.

Vicat was taken to the information room.

Right now.

Vicat is collapsing. Face pain, body pain, and heart pain. God, just one day, three times into the interrogation room, more and more miserable, he felt that today is his own day of suffering.

Got caught.

It's off.

He was beaten.

I've never been so sad.

"Why fight?"

That's the question.

Instant.

Vicat's whole life is not good. With an expression of "you are blind", he said angrily, "I was beaten, beaten, not fighting. I was the victim in the whole process, the one who was beaten."

"Oh."

The opposite side said with indifference and asked:

"then why were you beaten?"

Wen Yan.

Vicat blushed. "How do I know? I'm a victim. Again, I'm a victim. Why are you beaten? You ask them. They're the perpetrators. You find out."

"Oh."

Another faint reply.

"Just a moment."

Next.

Turn around and leave, leaving Vika with a muddled face.

Oh!

Ha ha!

Vicat was pissed off. I.. Calm down, calm down, don't see eye to eye with these people. After a while, Vicat's breath stabilized and he was ready to criticize him later.

One minute.

...

five minutes.

...

twenty minutes.

...

half an hour later.

"What about people?"

Vicat found out something wrong. Why haven't you come back so long.

"Somebody."

"Ah

"Why is it so slow?"

“。。。”

Five minutes later, no one came in. "If there's anyone out there, I won't criticize you. Let me go first. I'm hungry. I want to eat, I want to drink and I want to eat."In a few minutes.

"I want to.. Complain about you. "

I want to cry.

It was forgotten.

Wait, wait.

Wait, wait.

In an hour.

"Bang Dang!"

All of a sudden.

The door opened, and Vicat was shocked.

"Gee."

"Are you still there?"

There was a look of surprise.

“。。。”

Me.

Where else can I be if I'm not here? VEKA has been unable to make complaints about the police's average quality, but they forgot about him in the information room. Are they kidding? Malaysia is a big joke.

There's more.

What do you mean by eating the sausage in your hand quickly.

"I.. I'm hungry. "

A thousand words, Vicat condensed into a sentence.

"Just a moment. I'll get it for you."

"Wait."

Vicat wants to order, but he's gone.

After that.

There is only Vicat left. At this moment, he can't help recalling this legendary day. It's really exciting. It's time to come to an end. There should be no more accidents.

"Here we are."

Soon.

A lunch is in front of Vicat.

Hamburg.

French fries.

Coke.

Vika is speechless, just perfunctory.

"Please, don't mention it."

“。。。”

It's not a matter of whether you invite or not. Well, forget it, it's better to eat than nothing. Vicat swallowed something she hadn't eaten for a long time and resisted the impulse to order a big meal.

Have enough to eat.

Drink enough.

"Go on, about the fight."

"What?"

"They said that you insulted them, and took the lead in persuading you. It's useless. That's why they fought back."

“WHAT?”

As soon as she was full, Vicat felt very angry.

"Nonsense, they lie, I just let them aside, how can they abuse them, it is clear that they start first, I do not accept, I ask face to face." Vicat won't admit it.

"Are you sure?"

"What's the matter?"

"There is no monitoring, so the cause of the matter can not be identified. According to the general principle, most people's statements are more likely to be adopted. Do you have any other evidence to prove it?"

"Certificate.".. You. "

Sir.

Vicat has no proof.

"No?"

"No

Bite your teeth, Vicat said.

"That's troublesome. However, as an injured person, you can ask them to apologize to you. As for medical expenses, how about dividing responsibilities after you come back?" The opposite person said.

At this time.

Vicat realized that... Numb.. I'm the injured now.

Hold the grass.

If I had known earlier, I would have asked to go to the hospital at the first time. Why should I suffer here? Besides, these guys who don't know if they are enough, I didn't take the initiative to send them to the hospital immediately when I was injured.

Ouch.

The whole body is blue and purple.

It hurts.

I'm going to the hospital. I need nurses. I'm going to stay a few more days.

"Good."

Vicat didn't expect to be beaten. In the hospital, at least there is a bed, not to sleep in a hard bed, or with the bad guys, even if they do bad things, they are good at it.

Not with those people.

A senior.

A low level.

After that.

Vicat was taken into the car and went to the hospital not far away. Looking at the waist snatch of the police around him, Vicat shivered. He was afraid when he recalled the moment of life and death in the morning.

。。。

On the other side.

"What?"

Rosie was confused.

"Medical parole? I don't know about it Some people get the news that Vika went to do the injury identification, which is very sad, but some people think that this is the strength of the susuto family.