When he had to leave his hometown, Luo Liang had been afraid of being "locked up". He had been looking forward to returning home after he became famous in the future.

But now, he still had to go in!

Luo Liang was taken to a place where he was "told to be quiet" in the dark, while he was being held in a small container by a guard car.

It was Little Four who called him "quiet down."

At that time, Little Four finally arrived with the development department's soldiers. However, when faced with the large group of heavily armed soldiers, he hesitated. The Office of Political Affairs directly under the jurisdiction of the Chairman of the Special Administrative Region, overriding this small new city!

In this special area, the larger cities were usually under different forces. For example, the new city was under Fan Ying's control, the Yellow Bird was under the control of the Bai Family's finances, and the Ancient Water City was under Zhao San's Agriculture Reform Commission.

Because of this, these different cities all had some self-control rights, and they usually dealt with their own family matters. Unless there was a very big commotion, none of the political and legal departments attached to the branch of the President would interfere.

However, the soldiers from the Office of Political Affairs had actually appeared in the Garden of Eden. This caused Little Four and Development, who were trying to take control of the situation, to be completely emptied out, and they could only watch helplessly as Luo Liang was taken away.

It was almost midnight when they got on the car and left the city. For the first time, Luo Liang felt that it was a cold night on this land that seemed like his hometown but was actually from another country.

This was not surprising. After all, he had been 'invited' to the car of a guard. He was squatting under the gun, heading to an unknown place.

"Bro, a cigarette?"

It was a soldier in charge of escorting them. He handed them a local cigarette that could be lit on both ends.

"I don't have fire!"

"Here you go!"

While they were talking, Luo Liang managed to catch the flame of the lighter in the howling wind with much difficulty. Finally, he was able to inhale the first mouthful of smoke of his life.

He wanted to choke someone, but he was strong enough!

"Are you saying that he drilled a diamond ring? "Awesome, hehe!" After saying that, the soldier retrieved his lighter and smiled. "Welcome to our Ancient Water City!"

Ancient Water City, Luo Liang had returned! There was no other reason, the political and law department's prison was located in Ancient Water City!

This time, he returned at midnight. After the car had stopped, Luo Liang who had passed through the night finally saw the dim lights in the courtyard. Under the lights, the moths could not find the fire.

Luo Liang got off the car and saw that someone had walked out from the bungalow and carried a large box onto the ground.

"Pick one yourself!"

Hearing that person's words, Luo Liang, who did not know what he was doing, saw several people walking toward that person. Then, he picked out a chain from the box — the leg shackles.

These movements were very familiar, as if he was an experienced player!

"This is for you!" One of them was dejected and somewhat enthusiastic. He picked out two thick rags from the box and handed them to Luo Liang. "Hold them on your feet or they will break!"

So this was how the thick and tattered cloth was used …

After wrapping up the rags, Luo Liang and the others were watched by the heavily armed soldiers. Like ducks that had just been put on the shelf, they were put on heavy shackles.

"Let's go in!" There was no interrogation, no written statement. After an order was given, Luo Liang and the other sinners were directed towards an iron gate.

After passing through two steel doors that were not that thick, Luo Liang arrived at a small courtyard.

This courtyard only had two rows of low houses. The only difference was that one of them was a real flat top concrete house, while the other was an old building with tiles on the ground. It was a building made of pure clay wood.

The soldier with the gun called over a man with a foundation suit and loudly said, "Seven, tonight we will take care of his father first, don't let anything happen to him!"

Hearing this, the man, who had just been released by someone, chuckled and hurriedly nodded. After which, he sized up Luo Liang and the other 'rookies' and nodded, "Relax, it's fine!"

After saying this, the man began to distribute the items among them, "The two of you go to the new room three, the two of you go to the new room two, the rest of you go to the old room one …"

After talking for a while, Luo Liang and everyone else who had just been sent over had a temporary home. The four of them went to two different cells in the concrete bungalow, while the rest of them were sent to a door in the old-fashioned bungalow.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, Luo Liang was assigned to the same room as the man who had handed him the rags previously.

This sort of room is called a room.

"Sleep first tonight, it's not appropriate to change it for you tomorrow!" The person who spoke was probably the head of the prison here, but he was still a prisoner.

"Thank you, Big Brother!" Beside Luo Liang, his new comrade nodded his head in a humble manner and thanked him. As a reminder, Luo Liang nodded his head to show his thanks to the old man.

As he walked in, the door closed behind him. "Crash!" The sound of a horizontal pin locking onto him could be heard.

This room wasn't very big. There were no beds, tables, or chairs. The room was less than 20 square meters and was divided into two sides with some broken things on the floor. It could be considered a bed. In the middle of the two rows of beds was a passage, and at the end of the room, near the door, was a toilet that reeked of blood.

From the dim light, Luo Liang could see that there were eight people inside. It seemed crowded. Fortunately, it was warm and warm inside.

"Newbie, how did you get in?"

At that moment, before Luo Liang and his new companion could find a place to sit down, a cold voice was heard. "To be honest, how the hell did you guys get in?"

Who cares?

Luo Liang was puzzled. "Those who should be meddling in these matters are not questioned by the people outside. Why are you all being so arrogant here?"

But before he could reply, his new comrade hurriedly replied, "We're from the New City Development Department. We were tricked and entered!"

"Oh? "From the development department?" After a moment of silence, the voice eased a little and said, "Sit down, sit down!"

Thus, he sat down next to Luo Liang. Coincidently, he told Luo Liang about what had happened tonight as though he was a modern Dou Er who had been framed.

After he had finished speaking, there was actually someone inside who helped Luo Liang and the others curse fat pig Feng Kun a few times in anger.

"Alright, if this is true, then it's hard to say whether you'll be able to leave soon!" As he said that, the man who looked like the head of the house stood up, walked over and started peeing. He even introduced, "All the drug dealers here are f * * king heroes. If we catch them, we'll be able to eat and drink to our heart's content. We might even be able to find a good owner." "However, if you were a thief or a robber, you would either lose your hand or cut off your leg. It's very easy for you to lose your head!"

He shook his head and chuckled, "You guys aren't heroes, and you didn't break your limbs either. I'll believe you guys first, but if I find out that you're lying when it's daybreak, I'll let you guys slaughter me overnight!"

Hearing his words, Luo Liang's eyes suddenly lit up: I want to be a hero …

"Alright, let's squeeze in tonight!" When he got back to his bunk, he snickered, "I'll teach you guys how to sing the song first …"

"The moment I entered the Office of Political Law, my heart jumped. I did not say anything else, except that my feet were shackled! He could not eat enough for three meals in the cold winter and the four seasons were really hard to bear. He could still sleep with his five shackles and six feet in the air! The seventh floor of the guard tower. Eight veterans were domineering. "Just why did you call me here? I only ate number four …"