Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 336
"Ah?" The young policeman yelled in surprise, and looked at the colleague opposite, who stared at him coldly, scared him back, and pushed Xiaoxiao roughly, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up. "

Han Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. If the police were also bribed, it seems that the person who framed her had done enough homework and insisted on putting her to death.

Pushed into the car, leaning against the cold compartment, Han Xiaoxiao raised her arms and wiped the blood from her eyes with her sleeves. Her vision was a little blurred. She realized that she might have lost too much blood, causing short-term brain hypoxia.

She must not pass out now, where is this place?How could it be such a coincidence that someone caught her on the spot when she raised the knife?There is no such thing as safety in the world, and the people behind the scenes will definitely leave clues, and now the only way to do it is to save yourself.

The policemen who detained her sat across from her, and one of them had erratic eyes, and it seemed that he was the person who asked for help just now.The other took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep puff, and gave her a gloomy look.

Han Xiaoxiao pinched her inner thigh hard. Fortunately, it was too cold to lift up and the blood flowed slowly. She didn't have to worry about bleeding to death.

The car was filled with the choking smell of smoke, and Xiaoxiao, who was cold all over, couldn't help coughing, and a new stream of blood was left behind from the wound on her head, which soon covered her eyes again.

The policeman on the opposite side couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed a torn towel on the ground and threw it to Xiaoxiao, "Clog the wound."

Han Xiaoxiao squeezed out a smile, blinked and said, "Thank you."

After the man was stunned for a moment, he turned his face away and rubbed his palms together, feeling embarrassed.

There was thick frost on the car windows, until the car stopped, Xiaoxiao didn't see clearly where she passed.

"This is where?"

The building in front of her is a typical prison style. From being caught to being pulled to this place, the journey time does not exceed 10 minutes.

There is a detention center in Haishi, which is in a wilderness in the northwest corner, more than 70 miles away from her home. This shows that she was beaten unconscious and was deliberately thrown near the detention center.

No one answered her. At this time, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded suddenly. Xiaoxiao, who was a policeman in her previous life, understood that this was the whistle for prison inmates to eat lunch.

"Shut her up alone and interrogate after dinner." After the man with a gloomy face ordered, he walked to the cafeteria by himself.

The young policeman pushed Xiaoxiao, "Second floor, 203, someone will bring you lunch."

"Brother, I have a wound on my head, can you please give me some gauze and bandages?" Han Xiaoxiao didn't dare to expect too much, and begged in a low voice.

The man did not make a sound, and pushed her up to the second floor. After entering the room, the iron door was locked.

Han Xiaoxiao wiped the blood off her face in despair. The room was cold and damp, and it was empty except for a pile of garbage in the corner.

In order to survive, Han Xiaoxiao didn't care about hygiene. She didn't dare to use the towel thrown to her by the policeman. She dug out some moldy cardboard from the trash, spread it under the window sill, and put a towel on it. After everything, the person also sat down in a collapsed state, leaning against the wall and panting heavily.

After more than half an hour, Han Xiaoxiao was cold and hot for a while, desperately trying not to let herself fall asleep, and finally waited until the policeman brought her food.

"I stole the gauze, so I can't let Hu Tao see it."

Han Xiaoxiao choked up and nodded in thanks, "Thank you."

The man sighed, and gave her another pencil, "Hurry up and write your home address, I can only help you here."

Tears filled Xiaoxiao's eyes, and she quickly wrote down a series of numbers, "Brother, I will never forget your kindness."

(End of this chapter)