Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

I didn't want to pay more attention to him, so I walked back to my previous seat and sat down, but my eyes were fixed on his movements without blinking, afraid that he would play tricks.

Like most people, Yan Yuguang picks up his phone to see what games are available to play.He quickly turned on the "whack-a-mole" game, and turned the volume to the maximum, playing very happily.

His movements quickly attracted two other young people. The two of them stood beside Yan Yuguang, watching Yan Yuguang play with great interest, and laughed in unison. It can only be said that this place is too boring.

The gray-haired old man who was instructed by Yan Yuguang to carry the toilet bucket suddenly walked towards me, sat next to me, and started talking with me.

The old man was probably very lonely, so he wanted to talk to someone, and I happened to have nothing to do, so I started talking to him.Our voices were both low so no one else could hear us. [

The age gap between the two of us is too big to have anything in common, so we started talking with other people in this room.Most of them committed crimes such as theft, robbery, and fighting, and were temporarily detained here.

A person like Yan Yuguang didn't even need to think about it, because of a fight, he kicked over a vegetable stall and beat the stall owner seriously, and was subdued and sent in by everyone in the vegetable market.

The reason why the two young men standing behind him at this moment were locked in was because they drank too much alcohol, and they fought with the drinkers at another table.In short, they are all innocuous charges that can be released after being detained for a few days.

Speaking of it, my crime is the heaviest. If you follow the normal process, you won't be able to escape for more than three years.It's just that I still have hope for Xiaoyu now, imagining that I can go out as soon as possible.

While chatting with the old man, I looked at Yan Yuguang, really worried that he would hide my mobile phone suddenly, and then lied that he never took my mobile phone.Scoundrels like them can do anything, so we must guard against them.

After playing a round, Yan Yuguang stretched happily, raised his head to look, and met my eyes.Yan Yuguang frowned and said impatiently, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Nothing." I lowered my head, but still glanced at him out of the corner of my eye.