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"Drinking and driving, assaulting a police officer"

"Haha, you're really brave."

After the police officer in charge of the verification read Fang Ze's information, he waved, "Boy, hand over the things on your body."

Fang Ze had already put on an orange prison uniform, he turned over in his pocket expressionlessly, and then put a pack of cigarettes on the table.

"only this."

The police officer picked up the cigarette case, poured out the cigarettes and checked them carefully, then said with a half-smile, "Treasure this pack of cigarettes."

"In two years, you'll miss it."

After speaking, he threw the cigarette case to Fang Ze again.

Cigarettes are not contraband.

In this prison, you can bring it in.

And inside, you can also buy and sell.

Fang Ze put away the cigarette case and said lightly: "I believe these people are very friendly, they will give it to me."

"Um"

The policeman raised his head and glanced at Fang Ze, obviously not expecting this young yellow race to be so loud.

"Good luck."

He smiled slightly, taking this sentence as bragging.

He has seen too many such people.

No one who can come to this prison is not arrogant.

Unfortunately, the vast majority of people can only choose to compromise in the end.

Survival of the fittest.

You are crazy, there are more crazy than you.

You are ruthless, there are more ruthless than you.

It's better to be honest here.

"1, Cell No. [-] on the [-]th."

Soon, Fang Ze was taken away.

After going to the warehouse to get the toiletries and bedding, Fang Ze stood in front of the door of cell 1 on the tenth.

Bang! The cell door was opened.

"Go in!"

The police officer next to him shouted softly, and gave him a hand by the way.

Fang Ze didn't care and walked in.

Behind him, the door was locked.

Inside the cell, three eyes shot straight at Fang Ze.

"Hey, here comes a boy with thin skin and tender meat."

The short-haired man closest to Fang Ze got up and walked towards the door.

"Boy, what crime did you commit to get locked up here?"

"killed"

Fang Ze didn't even look at him, but went straight to the bed near the window.

Stopping, he turned to look at the bald man in the upper bunk, and said in a low voice, "Come down, this bed is mine."

Hearing this, the bald man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha!"

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The two also laughed.

They found the boy to be quite cute.

The short-haired man walked over and said with a smile: "I said little guy, you thought this was a hotel dormitory"

"It seems that this is the first time in prison, and I don't understand the rules."

"Why don't I teach you"

"Well, take off your pants first."

Saying that, the short-haired man licked his lips and raised his hand to touch Fang Ze's cheek.

At this moment, Fang Ze threw away the things, and his left hand clasped the short-haired man's arm like lightning.