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next day
Bald and drunk in a pub in Songjiang. "I’m pretty damn brave myself, but I didn’t expect to be cheated."
Xiao Jiu drank rosy eyes and said straight, "I was wrong. I was wrong about this Xiaoyuan … maybe it is more suitable than the old one."
The voice fell out of the door and four strong men came in. One of them was in Jiangzhou, where Qin Yu and others had contact. Brother Xiao turned and took a look at his bald head and took his brother to the second floor.
At the same time, Ma Shu was taken out of the police station hospital and sent to Fengbeite No.1 prison.
Special prison was built in the first riot of the ninth district. The old people in Fengbei used to call it … the prison for the dead.
Chapter one hundred and forty-one A letter word
Jiangzhou after three months.
Qin Yu, who has recovered from his injury, packed up his simple line. Li Chongchong told the old cat, "I’ll go back and sound out the wind first. You can see the Yujia production line here with Qi Lin, and by the way, let them introduce the road surface and wait for my words."
"Didn’t you say it would take a month? What are you doing back in such a hurry?" The old cat sat on the sofa and asked, "Is it ordered by Lao Li?"
"Well," Qin Yu nodded. "Yuan Ke resigned, and there will be some changes in the superintendent’s department. Li Shu may have other arrangements for me to go back first, and it’s even worse. I have a baby at home. It’s not a problem that no one cares about it for more than three months. I have to go back and arrange him."
"That’s all right," the old cat nodded. "I happened to run the road with Qi Lin during this period, otherwise it would be very troublesome to choose the route every time I deliver the goods."
"It’s good for your father to be able to do something with one heart and one mind." Qin Yu replied with a smile. "Don’t always study bitches. You’re not young."
"Get the fuck away."
"Ha ha, I packed my things and went back to say hello to Coco."
"She said she invited you to dinner before you left."
"What a woman!" Qin Yu grinned. "I’ll call her later and get together later."
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Feng Bei te yi Jian
Ma Shu is sitting in Datong shop, beaming at a novel.
"Marco want to eat something later? I’ll have someone buy it for you, "a strong man asked, sitting in thick bedding and digging his feet."
"Ha ha, I can’t repay you for always inviting me to dinner." Ma Shu smiled. "Come on, save it. You may still have some time."
"What’s the money for? Isn’t that a flower?" The strong man tilted his body and commented, "Others asked me to invite me, but I didn’t invite you."
"Then you arrange" Ma Shu didn’t melodramatic "the whole what I eat what"
"I’ll take a nap later and have some hard dishes sent in." The strong man finished lying on the ceiling and covered himself with quilt.
After a while, a security officer came in the corridor outside the prison and shouted "Old horse!" with his back to the iron railing.
"Hey, police officer Wang," Ma Shu stepped forward to meet him with a novel. "What are your instructions?"
"Songjiang people come, wash your face, come to my office for a while and shave. I’ll show you," said the middle-aged police officer lightly.
The old horse is stunned. "Okay, I’m going to wash my face."
……
About half an hour later
Ma Shu was taken out of the prison and put into the police room, and his razor shaved.
"Come and put my clothes on." The police officer took out a set of clean shirts from the cabinet and handed them to Ma Shu.
Ma Shu was stunned. "Hehe, dress me up?"
"You have to be decent when you see your hometown elders," the police officer replied lightly. "You can make do with it."
"Thanks" Ma Shu nodded.
"Nothing," the policeman picked up a cigarette and sat there smoking.
Ma Shu stayed in prison for three months, and relatives and friends in Songjiang looked for a lot to see him outside. However, because he killed Xing Hao Longxing, some people there said that Ma Shu would be punished in it. Songjiang people not only didn’t see Ma Shu, but also didn’t even come in to count coins.
But even so, Uncle Ma still drank and slept well in prison and made many friends himself.
In the prison, those criminals who are either vicious gangsters or prisoners who have committed a felony in one mind have great respect for the old horse, including several police officers who have never cleaned up the old man maliciously. Instead, they can take care of him and take care of him more.
What could have happened? Is it because he dares to kill Xing Haosuo that others are afraid of him?
Certainly not
Just now, the strong man who invited the old horse to dinner said, "I’ve been in the special prison for a month, and the condemned man has seen 50 or 30, but he can still eat, drink and watch before the sentence, and only your brother Marco has one. With this courage, you can pay for the food before the sentence."
Other prisoners’ prison police officers have also said to the old horse, "Men, you are not good at selling drugs. B Then you should be able to play as an individual, but if you dare to sell drugs at a price twice that of Buron Xinghe Yuan, we will give you."
When the grassroots fight against expensive and lose, it often causes the same grassroots people to feel sad, and the price of selling drugs in Songjiang is really enough for many people to respect, because he makes money and brings a little warmth to this chaotic era …
The old horse was led out of the office by the police after changing his shirt.
The police officer in the long and narrow corridor asked softly with his hand behind his back, "Was the old horse punished the day before yesterday?"
"Ha ha, you didn’t work that day." The old horse nodded.
"… well," the policeman nodded. "I’ll find you out for a drink later when I’m busy."
"Oh, I’m so happy." The old horse walked over and responded.
Ten minutes later.
The police officer hit the iron gate of the interview room and said softly, "Go in and chat."