Chapter 1910

"Don't hit people. Just stand there. Don't move."

Outside.

Malaysian Police are preparing to open the door.

"Eh?"

"Where's my key?"

He took out his pockets.

But.

Touch for a long time, no touch, a pat head, "remember, in the drawer, wait, I'll get it." With that, Vica quickly turned around and left, relieved and saved.

However.

The next moment.

"Stop!"

"Stop it."

"You."

"Ah!!!"

Scream.

Continue.

Vyka's tears came out. Sobbing, you rascals don't even listen to the guards. No wonder they will be locked here. They deserve it. "Help me, help me. Help me."

Roaring.

Shouting.

In half a minute.

"Step!"

The sound of rubber shoes trampling on the ground was heard. The five people stopped immediately, sat back to the bed, looked around, as if it was not them who had just hit them. Vica gasped, and fell on the ground with a face full of confusion.

That gas!

"Why are you still on the ground?"

"I"

Vica's voice trembled.

Hold the grass.

You think I will.

"They hit me just now." Vika pleads.

"Is it?"

The guard opened the door and looked at nobody.

"No."

A man shook his head.

"How dare you."

"Yes."

"If you stop, we will stop right away. As for why he still called, I guess he wanted to make us wrong. We all saw him. He rolled on the ground and didn't know what to shout."

In tone.

With deep doubts, I looked at Vica like a madman.

"Is it?"

The guard looks at Vica.

Now.

Vica opened his mouth wide. This black-and-white skill actually competed with the labor and capital. He got up, pointed to several people and shouted angrily, "it's too much deceiving, you're too much deceiving."

Say.

Jump up and prepare for revenge. If there is a guard, the other side should not dare to fight back.

Just.

Vica once again misjudged the situation.

"Bang!"

One foot.

He knelt on the ground, covering his stomach.

"You see, he did it first." Several people said they were helpless. I was defending myself.

。。

In a moment.

VEKA was taken to the information room.

Now.

Vica is broken. Face pain, body pain, and heart pain. God, only one day, went into the interrogation room three times, one after another. He felt that today was his crucifixion day.

Caught.

Fire.

Be beaten.

I've never been so sad to grow up so big.

"Why fight?"

This question.

Instant.

Vica's whole life is not good, a "you blind" expression, angry way: "I was beaten, beaten, not fight, I was the victim all the way, is the one beaten."

"Oh."

The opposite side said disapprovingly, and asked:

"then why were you beaten?"

Smell the words.

Vica's face is red with anger. "How do I know that I am the victim? Again, I am the victim. Why are I beaten? You ask them to go. They are the perpetrators. You know."

"Oh."

Another faint reply.

"Just a moment."

Next.

Turn around to leave, leaving a face of muddleheaded Vica.

Oh!

Ha ha!

Vica was angry and laughed. I.. Calm down, calm down, don't get to know these people. After a while, Vica's breathing was stable, ready to criticize each other.

One minute.

...

five minutes.

...

twenty minutes.

...

half an hour later.

"What about people?"

Vica found out that it wasn't right. Why hasn't he come back so long.

"Come on."

"Ah!"

"Why so slow?"

“。。。”

Five minutes later, no one came in. "Is there anyone out? I won't criticize you. Let me go first. I'm hungry. I want to eat. I want to drink water. I want to."

In a few minutes.

"I want.. Complain to you. "

Want to cry.

Even forgotten.

Wait, wait.

Wait, wait.

An hour later.

"Bang!"

Suddenly.

The door opened, and Vica was in a state of mind.

"EH."

"Are you still there?"

A look of surprise.

“。。。”

Me.

I was tortured here, not here, where else? 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.

And.

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

"Me.. Hungry. "

Thousands of words, Vika condensed into a sentence.

"Just a moment, I'll buy it for you."

"Wait."

Vica still wanted to order, but the people ran away.

After that.

There is only Vica left here. At this moment, he can't help recalling this legendary day. It's really exciting. I think it's the end of the day. There should be no more accidents.

"Here we are."

Soon.

A lunch is in front of Vica.

Hamburger.

French fries.

Coke.

Vika is speechless, just perfunctory.

"You're welcome, please."

“。。。”

It's not a matter of whether you invite me or not. Well, eat it. It's better than nothing. Vica struggles to swallow what she hasn't eaten for a long time and resists the urge to have a big meal.

Be full.

Drink enough.

"Go on, about the fight just now."

"What?"

"They say you insult them, and take the lead in fighting. It's useless to persuade you. That's how they fight back."

“WHAT？”

As soon as he was full, Vica felt very angry.

"Nonsense, they lie, I just let them aside, which insult them, it is clear that they are the first to start, I do not accept, I ask face-to-face confrontation." Vicana would.

"Are you sure?"

"What's the matter?"

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

"Evidence.".. You. "

Sir.

There's no evidence in Vica.

"No?"

"No."

Biting his teeth, Vica said.

"That's troublesome, but as the wounded, you can ask them to apologize to you. As for the medical expenses, how about dividing the responsibilities after you come back?" Said the man on the other side.

At this time.

Vika realized... Numb.. I am the wounded now.

Hold the grass.

I knew how good it was to ask for the hospital at the first time. Why should I suffer here? Besides, these guys who don't know if they are enough, I was injured and didn't immediately take the initiative to see a doctor.

Whoops.

The whole body is blue and purple.

Pain.

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

"Good."

Vica didn't think it would be good to be beaten. In the hospital, at least there are still beds, not to sleep in a hard bed, or with bad people, even if they do bad things, they have a level.

Not with those people.

A senior.

A junior.

After that.

Vica was taken into the car and went to the hospital not far away. Looking at the robbery of the police officers around him, Vica shivered. Every time he recalled the moment of death in the morning, he was scared.

。。。

The other side.

"What?"

Roche was confused.

"On bail? I don't know. " Some people get the news that Vica went to do the injury identification, and it's pretty miserable, but some people think it's the power of the susuto family.