A burst of gunfire suddenly rang out, and the private room door was suddenly closed. Three gun holes appeared in Chen Mo's chest and blood began to spit out from his mouth.

I clenched my fists, turned around and grabbed Tie Qi's collar, looked at him angrily and said, "Do you understand the rules or not and can't kill the police. What should I do now? Ah? Tell me!"

"If I don't kill him, he will have to kill us. I will call you the money. Now, I have to leave first."

Tie Qi smiled disdainfully, took back the gun in his hand, and followed the savior and penetrated it from the wall behind him.

I hugged Chen Mo in panic and patted his cheek. He spitted blood and took out a photo from his arms and said, "I... I still lost, okay, I'm willing, next, I will catch you in the next life... you!"

I picked up the photo in his hand and looked down. The photo was taken secretly by Ruixue and I while we were in a hotel, which was the night I lost in Iso City.

Chen Mo finally let go of his hand. My collar was covered with blood. The special police outside kept holding the horn and speaking Thai, but they never dared to rush in.

The girl behind her curled up and squatted in the corner of the wall. Ruoqing frowned and walked to me and said, "Xie Fei, what should we do now?"

"Care the list and have a list. After you send her away tomorrow, you will go back to China first and ask Qi Tianchuan to find someone to pick me up."

I had red eyes, gritted my teeth, took out two invisibility talismans from my pocket and handed them to Ruoqing. She shook her head, but there was no other way.

After two minutes, the special police kicked open the door, and the two special police pressed me to the ground, broke my hand and handcuffed it.

Chen Mo, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, and the blood was soaked in the photo. I wanted to tell him that Ruixue still loved him, but he could never hear what I said again.

I was pulled into the police car, and the roar of the sirens resounded through the streets of Bangkok.

I saw a living person being shot three times and falling in front of me. To be honest, I was scared, I was really scared...

I don’t know when I started to make money by myself. Not only did I take the dividends given to me by Qi Tianchuan, but I also earned extra money by myself and gained a reputation.

Once a person has power and money, he can always float up. I was not afraid of death before, but now I am particularly afraid.

The police car drove for an hour and I was not sent to the detention center, but directly sent to the prison.

I was forced to shaved my hair, changed into a prison uniform of 3001, a single prison room, a simple kang, a toilet, a toilet, and a cabinet for toothbrushes.

The door of the cell was closed and a crisp sound was made. My whole body began to tremble, and my mind was still recalling the scene when Chen Mo was shot.

If I hadn't known him at the beginning, I wouldn't have felt sorry or scared now...

The prison guard brought me a quilt and a roll of toilet paper. He took out the baton and said in a slutty Mandarin, "Wash your butt well, and someone will come to entertain you tonight. Remember, don't yell, flush the feces pool, check it twice a day. If there is a dirty place, you will be beaten yourself."

A portion of curry rice was handed in from the door of the cell, and the prison guard smiled, waved the baton and turned around and left.

I squatted by the kang, keeping my head down. Everyone has the first time. I have killed many ghosts, but the first time I saw a living person dying in front of me, I was inevitably worried and scared.

At around 7 o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the prison cell was opened, and the prison guard walked in with two tall men. I was too lazy to pay attention to it and still sat there.

The prison guard looked down at the curry rice he had stepped on, took out the baton and shouted at me, "You, come here to wipe the curry on my shoes. Did you hear it? Damn, let's see if I won't beat you to death!"

The baton slid down in front of me, I quickly raised my hand and grabbed it. He whistled in panic. I swung my fist and hit him in the mouth.

The two men just came in were quite proud, but now when they saw it, they could only flash to the wall and dare not look back.

After hitting for a long time, the prison guard's mouth began to bleed, and the wound on his head was so obvious. I raised my foot and kicked him, wiped off the blood from his hands, and said, "I didn't ask you to come in. If you fight me, you deserve it. Ask your warden to come, I want to see him."

He slowly twisted his body, coughed twice, picked up the baton on the ground, and ran out in panic.

I angrily kicked back to the cell door, sat on the edge of the bed and sighed. The two men facing the wall looked at each other, turned around and took out a cigarette and match from their pockets and walked towards me.

They lit cigarettes for me, and I looked up at them both, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, walked to the sink and squatted down, holding their heads with both hands.

This time I came to Thailand, I just wanted to help the police handle the case. Now the matter has almost been screwed up by the police, and I have been sent to prison.

There are many people who want to kill me, and they may kill me, but there are not yet in this world!

There is a rule in prison that if you do big things, you will get small things. If you get into the cell, you will find a big brother.

I was arrested for less than six hours, no one asked me to confront me, and no one told me how long I would be kept in custody.

Thailand's laws are not as strict as domestically, and there are basically one or two prisoners who smuggle and traffick drugs every day.

Seeing that they came honestly, the prison guard who went out did not come back. I walked to the door and knocked on the door. A thin prison guard looked at me, hurriedly pulled the door tightly and said, "You... Hello, is there anything wrong?"

"Give me a beef brisket chicken leg rice, and then two curry rice drizzled in."

"Okay, OK."

After about twenty minutes, the rice came in. I picked up two curry rice bowls, walked to them and placed them on the ground.

They looked back and bowed to me, then picked up the rice and ate it. I took the beef brisket rice, ate two bites and said, "You two sit up and talk to me."

"It's okay, brother, let's just sit here."

"I speak Mandarin very well, Chinese?"

"No, we turned out to have a teacher in that room, and he taught us."

"Okay, don't be so polite. You guys sleep there, I sleep here, don't call me brother, I will be able to go out soon."

"Brother, you don't have to think so all the time. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out so easily if you have told me what Mr. Zhao said."

As soon as I heard this name, I immediately put down the lunch box in my hand.

I just said why is it so strange? It turned out that Zhao Si wanted to mess with me.

The man Gao Gaoshi moved a place, squatted beside me, looked at the gate of the cell, and whispered, "In Bangkok, whoever dares to provoke Master Zhao Si will have to be locked up for decades. If you want to go out, you just need to stuff some money and give something."
Chapter completed!