Chapter 980

"Wait for me, I can't spare you... Ugly woman, ugly, will become ugly sooner or later..." Li Qing followed the police officer, walked through the cold and monotonous corridor of the detention center, and couldn't help muttering, "you really played me like a monkey with such a dirty trick..."

The policeman in front turned his head and glanced at Li Qing gently: "Mr. Li, I beg you to be quiet?"

This means that in the face of Li Qing, if an ordinary detainee is changed, he will never be treated so well.

Li Qing shook the handcuffs on his wrists: "can we discuss and punish more money so that I can go out early?"

"You're really embarrassing us." the policeman next to him shook his head and pointed up a finger. "The above meaning is that we are only responsible for execution and can't speak. If there is room for accommodation, we don't dare to embarrass you."

"Qiao Xue..." Li Qing was itching with hatred. The woman promised to let him go out early in the interrogation room. Unexpectedly, she turned around and didn't recognize anyone. Li Qing frowned at the thought that she would not see Lin Qiuqiu and her baby in the next five days.

"Here we are." the police officer opened the door of the detention room, then took out the key and untied Li Qing's handcuffs. "He specially prepared a single room for Li's owner."

Li Qing said, "I'm so sorry. You're so polite. You'd better lock me up with others. I can have a chat when I'm free."

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Li," said the policeman sullenly. "We mainly want to ensure the safety of others."

The corner of his mouth jerked hard. Li Qing didn't say much more and walked into the detention room with a black face. The iron door was locked behind him again. After a few words, the police officers turned and left.

"Alas, that's all. If you come, you'll be at ease." Li Qing sighed helplessly, took two steps forward and fell on the bed. He hasn't had a good rest recently. He didn't sleep all night last night. At the moment, he is rarely free. He soon fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept. In my sleep, Li Qingyin heard a burst of singing. The singer is a man, not too far from him.

"Is there anyone to manage..." Li Qing turned over and frowned slightly irritably. The man's singing is out of tune. Li Qing can recall every lyrics he sings, but he is stunned and can't find the tune. After sleeping for a while, Li Qingcai suddenly reacted that this guy was singing mu rouer's song. No wonder he had a very clear memory of every lyrics.

The ugly song that tortured my ears echoed and hummed in the corridor for a long time, and there was still no sign of stopping. Li Qing couldn't bear it. He turned over and sat up from the bed and shouted, "is there anyone to take care of it? Does it give people a rest?"

The song stopped suddenly, and there was a moment of silence. Li Qingchang breathed a sigh of relief. He was going to lie down and sleep again. Suddenly, a sharp man cursed from outside the iron fence: "why do you call him? I love singing. It's none of your business!"

"Tut." Li Qing stared in an instant, got up and leaned close to the iron fence, looked out through the gap between the railings, "do you want to howl again? Do you believe I smoked you?"

In the oblique right direction of Li Qing's detention room, between the iron railings 20 or 30 meters away from him, he stretched out a hand and raised his middle finger to Li Qing: "Grandpa, I love singing. Can you manage it? Lala Lala, Lala Lala, little bastard, you smoke me."

"So arrogant?" Li Qing was a little annoyed, raised his hand and knocked on the iron railing. "Is there anyone! Is there anyone!"

Under normal circumstances, there was such a big noise that police officers should have come to check the situation and stop the dispute. But the current situation is unusual. There is no movement at the end of the corridor.

Li Qing felt deeply confused. Is there only himself and this provocative guy not far away in this whole corridor?

"What's the matter? You're dumb." the finger sticking out of the railing shook towards Li Qing, "if you can, continue to shout, Lala, Lala, Grandpa, I'll sing. What can you do with me? You smoke me, darling, you smoke me?"

Li Qing also put out a hand and pointed to the guy opposite: "don't provoke me. Believe it or not, I'll go there now..."

"Come on, come on, you're my grandson." then a few strange screams and ugly curses came from the opposite side.

Li Qing glanced at the corner of his mouth: "what if I passed?"

"If you come here, I'm your grandson! Come here, don't keep talking!"

"It's so arrogant, you wait for me!" Li Qing clenched her teeth, pulled the iron railing in front of her with both hands, made a sudden force, forcibly bent the railing and pulled out a gap, "your grandpa, I'll come right now."

"Come here, you bastard!" the other side scolded again and immediately screamed, "fuck! Fuck! Are you a human or a ghost? Help! Help!"

Li Qing grinned, put his head into the gap, arched it, and then his body drilled out. His feet fell steadily in the corridor, and Li Qing walked forward step by step.

"Help! Is there anyone? What the hell!" there were already ghosts crying and howling and screaming in the custody room opposite, "brother, I'm wrong! Brother, spare my life!"

Li Qing looked around. The other detention rooms were really empty without anyone.

After walking more than ten meters forward, Li Qing turned and stared at the young man with yellow hair and pointed cheeks in the detention room. He whispered, "what should you call me?"

The man was so frightened that his face turned white, his body shrank into a ball and hid in the corner trembling: "brother, I won't sing. I'll be a mute in the future, and I won't dare to quarrel with you again."

Li Qing's face sank: "I ask you, what should I call you?"

"Grandpa." the Yellow haired man said in a difficult voice, "you are my own grandpa."

"Hey, good." Li Qing grinned. "I ask you, why are you alone here? Why are the detention rooms all around empty?"

"I don't know," said the man in a daze. "I was fighting with someone there and was brought here by the police to be locked up alone."

"OK." Li Qing nodded helplessly and turned to walk along the empty quiet corridor.

He wanted to go to the front to see the situation, but when he took a few steps, he heard a burst of rapid and messy footsteps in front of him.

With a slight surprise, Li Qing hurried back half a step, knocked on the iron railing of one side of the detention room, and said coldly, "you should understand what to say and what not to say."

"Understand, understand, I must keep my mouth shut." the Yellow haired man with sharp nosed monkey cheeks replied again and again.

"HMM." Li Qing nodded, turned and quickly returned to his detention room, straightened the iron railing, jumped to the bed and pretended to sleep.

The footsteps came closer and closer, and then suddenly stopped.

Li Qing lay on his side on the single bed and listened attentively. Not long ago, the sound of knocking on the iron railing came from a distance: "big brother, big brother!"

"Hmm?" Li Qing frowned slightly, feeling that the voice seemed very familiar.

Li Qing got up from the bed with curiosity, leaned over to the iron railing and looked out. At the moment, a familiar figure was standing outside the custody room of the Yellow haired man opposite, puckering his ass.

"Er..." Li Qing was slightly stunned and immediately reacted. Isn't this goods Qian Liming? Why did he come to the detention center?

"What?" the Yellow haired man got up from the bed and stared at the pot bellied money dawn outside. "What do you call me?"

"Lying in the trough!" Qian Liming yelled and took a half step back. "Who's this little bastard? Where's my big brother?"

Li Qing, with a dark face, leaned against the corner of the wall and shouted: "old money..."

"Hey." Qian Liming quickly turned around and trotted all the way to Li Qing in the direction of the voice. "Brother, you're here. You just recognized the wrong person, Hei hei..."

"Should you have a mirror?" Li Qing raised her eyebrows. "This look is worrying."

Qian Liming leaned forward, lowered his voice and said, "I received the news as soon as you entered the Mingtai police station. It was arranged in advance. This part of the detention center is only for you and no one else. I don't know where this little bastard came out just now. I feel a little bad."

"No wonder hank can escape from here. You are really good at Mingtai." Li Qing narrowed her eyes slightly. "Qiao Xue may have been staring at here. You shouldn't have come."

"I understand that if it weren't for a special situation, I wouldn't make trouble in this kind of bone eye and leave a handle on people." Qian Liming said slightly, "brother, Molly is watched."

Li Qingmei frowned and felt a chill in his heart: "did they check so quickly?"

"The police officer in charge of Han Keding's murder case was transferred from China to the sea for exchange and training. He is also your acquaintance."

"Zhonghai?"

"Well, his name is Wei."

Li Qing's eyes widened in an instant: "Wei Guang has come to Mingtai? He's really haunted."

Qian Liming gnashed his teeth: "Qiu Liansheng, an old fox, obviously did it on purpose. On the one hand, he didn't want to offend us, on the other hand, he didn't want to offend the inspector's office, so he took out the lengtouqing and punched the teacher to death."

Li Qing pondered for a moment: "Wei's presence is not smooth enough, which is precisely his greatest advantage. If Han Keding's murder case is investigated by him, he must not know how to be measured, and our situation will be quite dangerous."

"Qiao Xue didn't start to investigate the detention center. I think the inspector's office should watch Wei's presence and help him master the fire."

"No investigation? Don't be too optimistic." Li Qing smiled meaningfully. "We should consider the worst situation. What should we do if Wei's presence makes things big in Lingang?"

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