Chapter 97

The self-made earth gun ejected iron sand. When the murderer shot, the young policeman instinctively raised his arm to block it. It was this block that saved Chen Mo's life, but he pitied the young policeman. Most of the iron sand ejected from the gun barrel sprayed on his face, and the blood flowed out from his fingers.

Chen Mo's ears finally recovered their hearing. He looked at everything in front of him with lingering fear. The sad cry made his back cold. He was both guilty and grateful to the young police.

The young policeman was taken to the hospital by his colleagues. On the way to the police station, the angry police who were injured by their colleagues glared at Chen mo. he believed that if he did not hinder the identity of the police, he would be severely beaten.

Jingling bell

Chen Mo's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone, but the policeman across the street grabbed it and hung up: "don't answer the phone!"

He guessed that the phone call should be from Zhao Kuo and Xia Kuang. He just hoped that they could leave Guangzhou as soon as possible. Since the God of wealth and Hu Sheng dared to send gunmen to kill themselves in front of the police, it can be seen that they have reached the point of madness.

At the police station, Chen Mo was searched for everything, even his trousers and belt were taken away, and then he was locked in a large dark cell.

He was familiar with the cell, but it was the first time he had his belt removed.

There were many prisoners in the cell, all curled up in a dark corner. Chen Mo walked aside with his pants and squatted down. Before, he also vowed not to enter the Bureau. Unexpectedly, he came in again half a year later. He was still thousands of miles away in Guangzhou.

After melancholy, he began to comfort himself that it was better to enter the Bureau than to be chased and killed outside. He used a false ID card. As long as he didn't investigate deeply, he was not afraid to be found out his black history.

A man with trousers stood up from a dark corner and spoke to him. The other party spoke dialect. He didn't understand it, but soon found that there were five or six people standing up again.

The light in the cell was dark and he couldn't see each other clearly, but his intuition made him feel bad.

Chen Mo quickly stood up, squinted and shivered. He was chasing his horses.

The horses all carried their trousers, looked at him with hostile eyes, and surrounded Chen Mo with a strange grin.

Behind Chen Mo is a solid prison door. There is no escape.

"Boy, the enemy's road is narrow." One said with a smile

Chen Mo knows that this robbery can't be avoided. These people dare to shoot in front of the police. Naturally, they dare to kill themselves in their cell.

"What do you want?"

The other party smiled and said, "how's it going? Brothers, beat me... "

Poof!

Before he finished his words, Chen Mo made the first move, and a piece of skygun first pestled him in the face. The other party snorted and fell on his back. The others immediately jumped at Chen Mo like hungry wolves. He was forced to a corner by five people. The horses were ruthless. If he hadn't leaned against the wall, he would have been knocked down by these hungry wolves.

The space is narrow, and Chen Mo can't get the upper hand. The only thing he can do is to grab a seemingly leading person and beat him hard. He rushed to overwhelm the other party on the ground and greeted the other party in the face with his fist. The rest of the horses hit Chen Mo's body continuously.

The scuffle lasted three or four minutes. A policeman appeared outside the cell door. Several horses immediately dispersed and got into the crowd in the corner. Chen Mo ignored it and continued to beat the horses under him!

"Stop!" Roared the policeman.

Chen Mo ignored it and went his own way.

When the door opened, the police pulled him up from the ground, looked at the motionless horse on the ground and continued to roar, "do you know where this is? Don't want to live, do you? "

The police pushed Chen Mo aside, slowly inspected the number of people sitting in the cell and asked, "who was fighting just now? Stand up! " Seeing that no one spoke, he said, "be honest with me. I have a way to deal with you."

He walked back to the unconscious horse, confirmed that the other party was not dead, then asked two colleagues to drag the horse out, and then said contemptuously: "it's all some bad lives. It's dishonest to come in." Then he turned to Chen Mo and asked, "why did you fight?"

"I don't know. They hit me as soon as I came in."

"Northerners?"

Chen Mo nodded and said, "yes."

It is common for the police to fight in this cell. New arrivals and outsiders will always be bullied by the old Youzi in the cell and say, "be honest and don't make trouble."

"I'm very honest. They moved first. Can you change my room?" Chen Mo said.

"You think this is a hotel? Change if you want! " The policeman said angrily, then scolded Chen Mo in dialect and locked the prison door again.

As soon as the prison door was closed, those people immediately gathered around again. Chen Mo stood stubbornly and said, "brothers, this place is inconvenient. Let's go out and compete. "

Several horses just beat Chen Mo around and didn't get hurt, but Chen Mo grabbed a hard beating, but they were afraid, so no one dared to do it for a while.

"Boy, you wait. You have to kill you when you go out." A horse boy said fiercely.

"With pleasure." Chen Mo does not show weakness.

Several of the horses turned to disperse. Chen Mo took the opportunity to take his pants and angrily hit a man on the back. The foot was strong and heavy. The other party shouted and hit the wall, then bounced back and knocked over the toilet in the cell.

Dozens of people in the cell are in the bucket all day. Their excrement and urine are almost full. As soon as they are knocked over, they immediately spread dirt all over the ground. It's almost smelly.

The horses didn't expect that the bastard in front of them would stab unexpectedly. Just now they said that there was a truce. They turned around before they arrived. They jumped at Chen Mo again. Chen Mo hurriedly retreated to the corner and bluntly shouted for help, just like a poor lamb to be slaughtered.

Everyone would have been blinded by his acting if he hadn't just kicked a dirty kick.

The prison door is open again. It's the same policeman just now!

But the horses didn't disperse this time. They still punched and kicked Chen Mo with red eyes.

The police rushed up and kicked several horses away. Several horses argued for themselves, but they were slapped in the face by the police. Then he turned to look at the pitiful Chen Mo, who was shrinking to one side, and said angrily, "you! Get out! "

Chen Mo finally changes his cell as usual, and he is still a single trumpet.

He shouted a few times. Seeing that no one responded, he sat on the ground with confidence, leaned against the wall, took out the smoke and fire just touched from the police, lit it, took a deep breath, and then frowned and fell into meditation. He only looked forward to the coming of tomorrow, because according to his experience, the police should interrogate himself tomorrow.

If you don't bring yourself up for trial, it means your business is big.