Regarding how deep his misunderstandings with the police uncle have accumulated, Boss Zhou does not have this awareness, nor does he have any awareness of anti-reconnaissance skills. I have been in the detention center, but I have been in it twice in my life. The last time was when I was just resurrected from the corpse, and Doctor Lin came to take me away.
I remember that at that time, I was still chatting with the guy next to me that the girl looked good, how
When the police took Dr. Lin to Zhou Ze and said that your wife is here to take you away,
Zhou Ze was directly stunned.
Sitting down on the countertop, it was a bit cold below, but Zhou Ze was not afraid of the cold. At this time, Zhou Ze noticed that only the old Taoist and himself were locked up together, and Lao Xu was not detained here.
This is really an unwarranted disaster, and the cause and process have a comic effect that makes people laugh and cry.
At this moment, the door of the detention center was opened, and two police officers came in with a dining car, and the detainees inside each received a lunch box and a bottle of mineral water.
The quality of the lunch box is not bad, with two meat and two vegetables. The uncle of the policeman also asked if the rice is enough. If it is not enough, there is a separate white rice that can be added here.
Lao Dao special ordered two boxed lunches, and sat there eating happily.
Zhou Ze opened the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks, and fiddled with the meat a few times. He really lost his appetite.
The thing made by Bi'anhua has not been made yet, and the sour plum juice is not brought. It is really difficult for Zhou Ze to eat under such circumstances.
The policeman on the side noticed this scene, and said with a displeased expression: "So picky?"
Zhou Ze glanced back at him, said nothing, put down his chopsticks, opened the mineral water, and took a few sips.
An afternoon passed in such an unremarkable way. Lao Dao wanted to chat with the boss, fearing that the boss would be bored, but seeing that the boss was not interested in chatting, he simply leaned against the railing and started snoring.
?With experienced life experience, entering the detention center is like going back to your own home. It is so familiar that you can't be more familiar with it. You can eat and drink well and sleep well in it.
The old man here speaks very nicely, he likes it very much.
Boss Zhou was sitting against the wall, in a daze, not depressed, let alone hesitant. He just changed the sofa in the bookstore, just as a different experience of salted fish.
But no matter how salty the fish is, Boss Zhou can't sit still at night. He has been working very regularly these days, and he should be sleeping at this point, but without Bai Yingying and the freezer here, he can't sleep.
The two policemen in the distance have already changed shifts, and the two new policemen are constantly patrolling and the other is sitting there as if reading something.
The old Taoist was still sleeping soundly there, it seemed that he slept more soundly than at home.
Zhou Ze suddenly thought of the Count of Monte Cristo. He remembered that in the story, the Count of Monte Cristo seemed to be digging a tunnel to get out of prison. Although he didn't have any tools around him, it seemed that his fingernails could also dig?
But instead of digging a tunnel, why not just pry the lock open with your fingernails?
The sound was like the sound of an iron chain dragging on the ground, a little crisp and a little dull.
Zhou Ze was a little surprised. Are you still wearing shackles these days?
Probably not.
Looking at the position of the door, I found that no one was escorted in, but the sound of "cracking" has been heard all the time, and it is getting closer.
But the two policemen and the other inmates including Lao Dao didn't respond at all.
Zhou Ze opened his mouth and yawned. He understood that maybe only he could hear this voice.
In fact, there is no need to say more about what the voice that only you can hear represents.
But Zhou Ze was a little surprised that such a place as the police station could have that kind of thing?
The middle school political book clearly stated that the police is a state violent organ endowed by the state law with an armed nature, a state machine, and no ghosts or ghosts should commit crimes.
This is also the reason why Zhou Ze was unwilling to start a conflict and was willing to be caught up for interrogation to find out the situation. First, he was unwilling to destroy his previous bookstore life. Second, it is very unwise to have a direct conflict with the police. , even if he is a ghost.
Also therefore, for here?Get some funerary objects from Bai Yingying and sell them as antiques, and you can live comfortably.
"Well¡¡¡¡"
The police obviously investigated the situation of these people,
at this time,
After hearing Zhou Ze's words, he also nodded, indicating that what he said was indeed very reasonable.
"Look, right, we all have money, and we are not short of money, so how could we be so idle that we can do things that violate the law and discipline? Don't we feel that our lives are not comfortable enough?
The logic doesn't make sense. "
The policeman showed a playful look on his face, and said:
"This is actually not the strictest logic, especially when it comes to you."
"What?"
"For example the bookstore you opened in Nanjia has been losing money, right?
Therefore, we can completely redefine your motivation based on this.
for example,
A person who will open a bookstore in a commercial center that is sure to lose money,
It seems reasonable for him to make drug dealers,
Because maybe your starting point and the most original purpose is not to make money at all,