Zhang Yitian was taken back to the police station. He was supposed to directly interrogate Zhang Yitian. However, no one in the whole police station could speak Chinese. He found a police officer of Chinese descent, but the other person has been an immigrant for three generations. He still understands the simple Chinese, and more is over.
In this way, there was no way to ask. The police officer in charge of the case had no choice but to ask for a Chinese interpreter and "please" Zhang Yitian into the detention room.
Before the trial of Zhang Yitian, he may stay here for some time.
He was taken into the detention room by a police officer. The air inside was mixed with various flavors. The white light tube on his head reflected the white wall. There was no other look except the black fence and the police officers in police uniforms.
There are few separate detention rooms here, and usually a dozen or more people are locked together.
Before Zhang Yitian was put into a prison room, the police took off his handcuffs.
Zhang Yitian was also dressed. Everything on him, except the jade pendant hanging around his neck, was taken away.
The blue and white striped prison clothes make Zhang Yitian uncomfortable. There is always the illusion of patients' clothes.
The prison room has a small area of 156 square meters. There are six beds, a toilet and a sink. Then there is nothing.
Before Zhang Yitian came in, there were five people in the room, but Zhang Yitian scanned the room. Four whites and one black occupied six beds.
Zhang Yitian came to the white man on the edge, pushed him and motioned for him to move.
The other party just looked up and looked at Zhang Yitian coldly. Instead of moving the place, he lay down deeper.
Dog day! Zhang Yitian scolded in his heart.
Several people in the prison room did not take their eyes off Zhang Yitian as soon as they came in.
Three of them came together and pointed to Zhang Yitian.
Several people have no good feelings, and they really don't know whether they grew up after drinking urea water or what. They are all fat and strong.
He may have been going to kill just now. Simply, Zhang Yitian doesn't care about beating a few more losers.
He was about to reach out and pull the white man lying on the edge of the bed when he heard a voice behind him.
What really surprised Zhang Yitian was that the other party was still speaking Chinese.
The speaker was a white man. He was the largest of the five people. He said, "Huarun's filial son depends on giving nest medicine to Nie..."
Then the man laughed.
Zhang Yitian didn't understand what the other party said for the first time. He turned his head and looked at the other party and found that the other party's smile was a scornful smile.
"What did you say?" Zhang Yitian frowned and asked each other.
The other party said with an dissatisfied expression, "let me be tired of giving medicine to Nie!"
The other party also cooperated with a waist pinching thing this time, and Zhang Yitian finally realized it.
"You asked me to pinch your waist?" Zhang Yitian smiled, because it was ridiculous. "Are you sure?"
Compared with Zhang Yitian's words, the other party knew that he had just said something wrong, but nodded and said, "yes!"
Pinch your waist, right? I'll crush you!
Zhang Yitian ignored the other party, turned around, grabbed the fat man still lying in bed, and pulled the other party off the bed with a fierce force.
The fat man was thrown two meters away. As soon as he landed, Zhang Yitian clearly felt the whole house shaking.
And his move really surprised others.
The amazing explosive power of the little man was one level. What surprised these people was that Zhang Yitian started first.
This is unimaginable. In the past, only they bullied and trusted. Is this person different today?
Just let Zhang Yitian give the white man who pinched his waist a look at each other, and he was a little surprised.
Under several eye contact, the other four big men all got up and surrounded Zhang Yitian.
The first white man warned Zhang Yitian in English, but he didn't know if the boy really understood.
Of course, these are not important. If a person wants to get you, he will always find some high sounding or useless reasons.
These reasons are for others to listen to, but there is no one here except Zhang Yitian and them, so it doesn't matter!
I'm going to get you anyway!
Several people have the impulse to trample Zhang Yitian on the bed.
The only black man did it first. He even had a tattoo on his bare arm, but if he didn't look carefully, he would be regarded as a stain.
He threw his hands directly at Zhang Yitian. He should want to hold his hands.
Among these people, the black man is the strongest. Let him hold Zhang Yitian's hands. It is estimated that it has been negotiated. After all, Zhang Yitian just dragged the fat man out like a dog. It is more or less touching to these people's hearts.
So they knew that as long as they controlled Zhang Yitian's hands, he would have nothing to do next.
Others also jumped on Zhang Yitian at the same time.
These four people together, weighing a thousand pounds, jumped at Zhang Yitian. They felt that they could crush Zhang Yitian with their weight.
But seeing the victory in sight, when these people succeeded, they found that Zhang Yitian slipped away from the other side of the bed like a loach. Several people were stunned because the four of them were almost on the same side, that is, there was a huge leak hole on the other side of the bed.
They were worried that Zhang Yitian was going to slip away, but the next scene really made them confused, because Zhang Yitian turned around and wanted to roll down from the bed, but he moved all over, turned over lightly and quickly, and turned back again.
The four people were surprised because it really didn't make sense. Zhang Yitian had run away. What was this action for?
Of course, soon Zhang Yitian gave them an accurate answer.
There is only one reason... Zhang Yitian's left foot is uncomfortable, so he turned his posture and replaced it with his right foot
A few people were in a misty gap when they suddenly saw that Zhang Yitian had stretched his legs and pedaled over.
There was a dull noise of "crackling", and four fat "buffalo" had fallen to the ground and moaned.
Zhang Yitian got up and spread the bed again. It seems that he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Kung Fu! This guy can do Kung Fu!" the black man shouted in English, pointing to Zhang Yitian. "He can do Kung Fu. I said, Chinese people can do Kung Fu! No, it's terrible..."
Almost without exception, these people were kicked on their chest, groaning on the ground, covering their chest with their hands and looking at Zhang Yitian in surprise.
"A little man, how can he have so much power? No, what the hell!"
"It's terrible. Isn't this guy human?"
Several people talked about Zhang Yitian in pain.
Just facing these people, he opened his mouth like a hippo and commented on him, but Zhang Yitian was still unmoved, and he was just making a bed.
When he first came in, a police officer had given him a brand-new back. Zhang Yitian tore off the back that had been trampled by these people like toilet paper and threw it on the ground.
After making the bed, Zhang Yitian lay down comfortably.
At this time, the exclamation of several people had sunk, and the whole prison room was quiet and terrible.
But the fear is not Zhang Yitian, but the other five people.
The five people looked at each other. They saw Zhang Yitian lying idle on the bed, his hands behind his head and ready to sleep.
What the hell is this sacred? Several people were completely confused, because in their opinion, this Zhang Yitian must have a big background, so their five senior professional gangsters were beaten so badly.
Several people summed up and immediately had a new idea. Since they can't fight, it shows that they are good. The enemy who can't fight is a friend. This is the national motto of the United States!
First, the only white man who could speak a few simple Chinese leaned over and smiled at Zhang Yitian's bed: "just... Just our wrong!"
Zhang Yitian didn't open his eyes, but he certainly didn't sleep.
The gangster then said, "I think there is salt between us!"
salinity? Zhang Yitian thought for a moment. What the other party said should be ape dung
The other side said, "I grew up in Chinatown, so I can speak Shan's Chinese!"
Zhang Yitian kept silent and wanted to hear what the other party meant.
The other side said, "we can't beat you, so I think we can become friends!"
holy crap So straightforward
Zhang Yitian was speechless at once. The other party had just returned a posture that was incompatible with his own water and fire. Why did he want to make friends?
It's just that these people can never decide whether to make friends or not. Zhang Yitian is the one who decides all this.
But Zhang Yitian has no such interest. He doesn't want these people to be his grandchildren!
So Zhang Yitian barely opened half his eyes, glanced at each other, and said faintly, "get out of here now! Make more noise, I promise to sew your mouth!"
The other party was stunned, and then his heart twitched. Then he got up quickly and walked quickly to the four people on the side.
When these people add up, they seem to have paid attention!
The enemy who can't fight is a friend. Yes, but if the enemy doesn't want to be their friend, it will still be the enemy in the end!
Hooligans are hooligans! They still have a way to deal with people!
These people suddenly shouted. Zhang Yitian glanced at them with half an eye, as if he were begging for something, or calling a police officer.
This fucking finger may be holding some bad water! Zhang Yitian thought.
Sure enough, the five men howled loudly like hippos for a long time, and finally there was something in the corridor outside.
Several footsteps came slowly. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. When they came to the iron gate, the first one appeared was a thin policeman. He scolded the five gangsters loudly and said, "what's your name? Do you think this is a bar?"
The white man who had just been ruthlessly pouted by Zhang Yitian immediately said, "officer, this yellow boy just beat us all. You should add several more charges to this boy in the indictment!"
The others immediately followed.
The policeman shook his head. These scoundrels are also regular customers who take care of his "business". At ordinary times, he is really helpless for these people!
However, he muttered in his heart that these people finally had a nemesis today.