"You dare to scold me?" The black-faced prison guard was stunned, his face turned purple, and he ran over with the light at the door with an electric baton.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a spy voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in police uniform walked in with his nose covered his nose.

The black-faced prison guard's electric baton stopped half a foot in front of Wang Meng's nose with an electric spark.

Wang Meng didn't move at all.

"Wang Meng? Don't be fine, you can leave!" said the middle-aged policeman looking at Wang Meng with a bad look.

"Who are you?" Wang Meng asked as he looked at the middle-aged policeman.

"This is our detention center director!" The black-faced prison guard nodded and bowed at the director who came in in a flattering manner.

"Why let me go?" Wang Meng asked while sitting and didn't move.

"The investigation was completed and the acquitted was released." The director said with an ugly expression.

"Where is the release procedures? Without the procedures, how can I prove that I am innocent?" Wang Meng said, reaching out to the director.

When the director heard this, his face changed and he said impatiently: "No sin, what are the procedures? Do you want to leave? If you don't leave, just stay here!"

After plopping, Wang Meng lay down directly: "I won't leave without procedures."

All the prisoners in the house were stunned and thought to themselves, this man is so awesome, he doesn’t even go out if he lets him go out?

"You!" The director's face looked even more ugly, and his eyes flashed: "You are not guilty and cannot stay here. We have no place to keep you!"

"You have the final say now. Do you think I'm stupid? You let someone go in the middle of the night? You went out in the middle of the night and were treated as a prison escape. I was beaten to death in vain." Wang Meng lay down and didn't move.

The director and the black-faced prison guard both changed drastically.

The black-faced prison guard looked at the director in panic.

The prisoners shivered at this moment and instantly understood in their hearts. They secretly praised Wang Meng for being smart. How could they release him in the middle of the night? It was obvious that there was a conspiracy.

The director stared at Wang Meng for a long time, then glanced at the frightened prisoner, and said with a blue face: "Then just stay! Go out again when you want to go out!"

The director said that he was about to leave.

"You know how I came in, and I know what you want to do. When tomorrow dawns, Director Qi and Secretary Yang will come to pick me up. At that time, if you don't bear to take care of that scum Jia Weiwen, you will also peel your skin. I advise you to surrender as soon as possible!" Wang Meng said with his eyes closed.

When the director who was walking towards the door heard this, his face changed drastically, he paused, and suddenly turned around, with a pistol in his hand.

The prisoner inside the house exclaimed.

"Get up immediately and get out of here!" The director pointed his spear at Wang Meng and shouted.

"Don't shoot! Can't I leave? It's true that you are here. Can't they do if they don't want to leave? They still have to use guns to drive them away?" When Wang Meng saw the gun, he immediately stood up with his hands.

With the prisoners being stunned, Wang Meng obediently walked out of the prison.

Crash, the iron door is closed.

"This kid is finished!" Masako's face is full of sweat.

"That's not necessarily!" said the thin old man with his eyes flashing.

Everyone looked at the thin old man in surprise.

"This kid flips the cover as soon as he comes in, and sees things so clearly. Wisdom is a trap. Will he be fooled? Here, if he doesn't want to leave in front of so many of us, the director dares to shoot?" said the thin old man shrewdly.

"Then why did he go out?" Damazi didn't understand and looked at the thin old man in confusion.

"For us! If he can't force himself, who can do anything to him? But what will happen to us if someone really wants to kill him? We have also seen his strength. If he kills more than 30 of us, can we? We are a vulnerable group. If we have the ability, who can still come in? Since we are not capable, then we will still be tilted and what is it. If people say that we and Wang Meng collectively escape from prison, the charge of escape from prison will be considered as being punished. Can you seek justice in it? Is there a chance? He is afraid of implicating us. "The thin old man said, pointing to the young man who flirted with girls, and said: "If it can be explained clearly, he will come in?"

Everyone was stunned at this time, sweating all over, and they understood what the thin old man said.

"Will he die?" Masako looked ugly.

"No! Listen, if there is a gunshot, the director or the nigger will definitely die." The thin old man said in a mysterious way, then he straightened his neck and stood his ears and sounded.

Everyone also raised their ears, and the house was silent.

Wang Meng was pushed to the back of the waist by the director with a gun and walked towards the exit of the corridor.

"Hey! I'm leaving, why are you still pushing me with a gun? My kidneys are not good, don't get rid of it? Do you really want to kill me? Just for the wasteful young master of Governor Jin's family? Just for the wish of promotion and wealth he made for you?" Wang Meng raised his hands and said as he walked, calm.

"Shut up!" The director's face was sweating. How could this kid know everything?

"Actually, you have been fooled. He is now a small section chief of the Provincial Department of Construction. His father has gone to the CPPCC to retire. Can he help you get promoted? If he has such ability, he will still be the small section chief?" Wang Meng continued.

The director is sweating more and more.

"I'll give you a chance. Put away the gun and take me back to the cell. I will not blame you. Even if Director Qi and Secretary Yang come, I won't say anything. How about it?" Wang Meng said.

"Don't listen to him. If you don't kill him today, none of us will be able to get better." The black-faced prison guard suddenly said.

"You are Director Jia's nephew, right? Of course you have spoken to your uncle. Because I am alive, his scandal of having sex with his secretary in trouble with his secretary will inevitably be exposed. But the director is not your relative, and Jia Weiwen has no relationship with him. He is just tempted by the wish to get promoted and make a fortune. He stops now. Even if the matter is exposed, he will not die, but once the matter is done, he will definitely die!" Wang Meng said lightly, not even looking back.

The director paused.

At this time, Wang Meng was only three steps away from the open door.

Hot!

Suddenly, the black-faced prison guard poked a baton on the back of the director's head.

thump!

The director fainted from the ground by the electric shock.

"Let's go!" The black-faced prison guard had already held the director's pistol in his hand and pointed the gun at Wang Meng's head.

"Hehe! You boy are cruel enough!" Wang Meng smiled and took two steps forward without looking back.

At this time, Wang Meng was only one step away from the door.

"Someone escaped from prison!" The black-faced prison guard suddenly shouted, kicking Wang Meng's back. He wanted to kick Wang Meng out. In this way, the armed police on duty would think that someone escaped from prison and would shoot immediately after his shout.

However, the black-faced prison guard's face suddenly changed. Because he was empty, Wang Meng disappeared for some reason.

Bang!

The prison guard suddenly arrived at the back and felt a pain, staggered, and rushed out of the open door!

The moment he rushed out, the prison guard looked as if he was dead, and he knew he was finished!

Bang!

With a gunshot, the black-faced prison guard who rushed out fell to the ground.

An alarm sounded immediately.

At this time, Wang Meng had already taken out the phone from the director's pocket and called out quickly: "Come here!"

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he put the phone into the director's pocket, and then he was far away from the director, squatting beside the wall with his head in his arms.

Dingdengdeng, in just a few seconds, a large number of armed police rushed in.

Four or five rifles aimed at Wang Meng.

"Comrade Armed Police? What's going on? I'll just let it go if I interrogate in the middle of the night, but don't scare me like this. The prison guard knocked the director unconscious and ran away after snatching the gun. It's all scaring me to death. Are you still in a civil turmoil?" Wang Meng said tremblingly.

"Shut up!"

Crackling!

Several armed police officers gave Wang Meng a big conscience.

Wang Meng held his head and screamed, but his face was filled with laughter.

"Stop!" He shouted loudly.

The visitor was the squadron leader of the armed police squadron in the detention center.

Armed police stopped.

Wang Meng raised his head.

"Are you Wang Meng?" The squadron leader looked at Wang Meng with a smiley face in surprise.

"Hahaha, is it me? Is the Bureau Qi coming? Is Secretary Yang coming?" Wang Meng stood up.

"What's going on?" A majestic voice floated in from the door.

Yang Songlin walked in, followed by Qi Fangzheng, who was sweating profusely behind him.

"Secretary Yang? I was so scared..." Wang Meng suddenly rushed up, hugged Yang Songlin, and said casually about the incident, and spitted Yang Songlin's face.

Yang Songlin smiled bitterly while wiping his face, and was speechless. Originally, this guy called himself early and could solve everything smoothly, but this guy had to play tricks and said he had to clean up a few borers for the government. That was fine, one of them was killed.

This guy is a big disaster! A big bad seed! Yang Songlin cursed in his heart.

"Do not the detention center, the prison belong to the management of the municipal bureau? This is how you manage the public security team?" Yang Songlin looked at Qi Fangzheng with a stern look.

Qi Fang's face was covered with sweat: "Sorry, Secretary, I didn't do my job well."

"I'm sorry, there's nothing wrong with it? It's me today. If it were someone else, he would have died long ago." Wang Meng stared at Qi Fangzheng and took the blame.

Qi Fangzheng looked at Wang Meng with a bitter face, begging eyes, which meant, ancestor, don’t talk.

"Forget it, there are so many public security agencies and so many police officers in the city, Comrade Lao Qi is really too busy to get busy. I think it's enough to handle this matter well. Don't hold Lao Qi responsible!" Wang Meng smiled and rescued Qi Fangzheng.

"Please rest assured, Secretary, I will deal with it seriously and guarantee you a satisfactory explanation." Qi Fangzheng looked at Wang Meng gratefully and promised Yang Songlin.

"It's not to give me an explanation, it's to give the people an explanation!" Yang Songlin looked at Qi Fangzheng seriously and said.

"Yes!" Qi Fangzheng stood attentively and saluted.

"That, let's put the macaque from the 110th cell and the old man? And the young man who flirted with girls, it's not a big deal. They have been locked up for a long time, it's almost enough!" Wang Meng was kind-hearted.

"Don't interfere with judicial justice!" Yang Songlin glared at Wang Meng.

"Justice? The boy who flirted with girls online caught the police station chief's wife and was thrown here by the director. This is called justice? Several people have been detained beyond the deadline. They are not judged or sentenced, and they are already violating the rules. This is also called justice? "Wang Meng curled his lips.
Chapter completed!