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1183 Dean Liu collapsed

Zhejiang j, Jinh Detention Center.

President Liu's eyes were a little dull, with his arms holding his knees, his waist straightened, and he sat up against the wall very regularly. In the past few days he came in, Captain No. 3 of the Criminal Police and Xinyu did not say hello specifically and asked the prisoners inside to punish Director Liu, but that's the case in the detention center. If you don't say hello, it means that you are like others, suffering and suffering, which is certain.

President Liu has passed fifty-seven this year and is about to run to 60. He has been in it for less than a week and is almost torn and fragmented. Because he is an economic prisoner, the people on duty like this kind of people. They often ask the shopkeeper to come over and kick them, and then urge Dean Liu to come in and save money. However, Dean Liu is detained in another place and his hometown is not here at all. It is estimated that the people in the family don’t even know that he comes in at this time, so they can’t save money at all.

Since you don’t save money, you’ll be cleaned up. Not only do you clean up, there’s not even a person talking around you!

At this moment, the pressure on your body and mind cannot be understood by others, because as long as you are a normal person, there is nothing you don’t want to go out. But if you want to go out, you always have hope. The most tormenting thing here is that you will never know how long you have to squat here before the verdict is made.

In the morning, after dinner, the prisoner was about to start sitting quietly, and the shaking shop came over and asked, "Old Liu!! Can you call your home?"

"...My home is not here, my home is from Inner Mongolia!" Dean Liu replied rushing to work with his legs trembling.

"Then you are fucking b is coming out of the crack of the stone?! What's wrong with Inner Mongolia? There are no planes or trains here?" The shopkeeper stepped on Dean Liu's neck with his feet and cursed: "What's wrong? Are you in? Did your wife go to sleep with others with money?"

"Ha ha!"

Several prisoners in the room grinned.

"Hey, how old is your wife?" Guan Shop asked Dean Liu with a smirk.

"…!" President Liu said nothing.

"Look, I ask you, why don't you know the sound?" Guan Shop stepped on Dean Liu's neck and used some strength again.

"...Little brother, stop messing with me, okay?" Dean Liu responded with a breath of breath: "I must find a way to save some money at home, can I?!"

"Mom, I'm not sure how to see the money in three days!! You'll go to the toilet to sleep at night!" Guan Shu lifted his legs and kicked him in Dean Liu's face.

"Okay, it depends on the performance!" The man on duty was watching the novel, and shouted without even raising his head.

Dean Liu, who is well-read about poetry, wiped the invisible shoe prints on his face at this moment, his lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with tears!!

"Liu xx, interrogate!"

Just then, someone shouted in the supervision corridor outside the door.

"brush!"

President Liu raised his head directly.

...

Ten minutes later, at the door of the arbitration room.

President Liu was escorted by the discipline, pushed the door and walked in, and then was stunned.

"Old Liu!"

A woman of the same age shouted behind the large glass of the arbitration room with a haggard face!

President Liu looked up and saw his wife, his mouth twitched, tears moistened the corners of his eyes, and he stood at the door for a few seconds.

"...It's not past the litigation period, so you can't meet!" At this moment, Captain 3 of the Criminal Police stood in the corridor at the door and said to Director Liu: "Your wife is here, block me and return it for two or three times!! Make an exception, let's talk!"

"Thank you...thank you!" Dean Liu nodded.

"Go out and smoke a cigarette!" Captain 3 of the Criminal Police greeted the disciplinary.

After the words came to an end, the door was closed. Dean Liu adjusted his emotions and sat directly in front of the glass.

"...Are you used to living inside?" the wife asked in a crying voice.

"It's okay!" Dean Liu replied with his head down.

"...Old Liu! I don't know what you've done outside over the years..." The wife inserted her hands nervously, and replied with a slight sob: "But don't worry... With you... we have a home..."

When Dean Liu heard this, he frowned and swallowed.

"...I have been in ten or eight years, I can wait and take care of the children myself!" The wife added softly: "But you have to be sentenced to life... I'm dead... Then what should we do if our eldest son, the younger son... do you do it?"

Dean Liu said nothing.

"...Old Liu, think about it for the family!" The wife begged in a tone and looked up at Lao Liu.

...

After more than ten minutes.

Old Liu bowed his head and walked out of the interrogation room.

"Are you finished the talk?" Captain Criminal Police Third asked.

"Yeah!" Dean Liu responded a little lost.

"...Okay, the talk is over, then go back!" Captain No. 3 of the Criminal Police waved his hand directly at the disciplinary: "Take him in!"

"Oh, OK!"

It's trouble, haha!" Captain of the Third Criminal Police said politely to the supervisor.

"It's okay!" The disser waved his hand, then greeted Dean Liu and said, "Let's go!"

"Tread!"

President Liu lowered his head and walked forward with the disciplinary officer. Captain No. 3 stood at the door of the arbitration room with one hand in his pocket, motionless.

A corridor is more than ten meters long. Every time Dean Liu takes a step, his body pauses significantly.

Captain Liu's back stood there without moving.

The short prison gate stood in front of him. Dean Liu bent down and looked at the shop in the room. When he was about to pick him up, his mouth suddenly twitched, turned his head and shouted: "...I'll leave it!"

"Click!"

Zhang from the third team of criminal police put out the cigarette butts and shouted directly at the disciplinary: "I will complete the procedures and re-arrange him a review room!"

"Good!" the tutor nodded and responded.

"Pudong!"

After Dean Liu shouted that, I flirted with it, and his body felt as if he was being taken away from time to time, he leaned against the wall with a soft stomp.

...

After another half an hour, Xinyu rushed to the detention center and stepped into the arbitration room through the relationship of the third captain of the criminal police.

“…Sizzy!”

Dean Liu sat on an iron chair, lowered his head and wrapped a cigarette butt, and swallowed his saliva while his Adam's apple squirmingly, saying, "I have to transfer to a prison, I can't stay in that room anymore!"

"Yes!" Captain No. 3 of the Criminal Police nodded directly and responded.

"I want to make contributions, can I reduce my sentence?!" After President Liu's heart was broken, his attitude changed significantly, and he began to consider himself in his words.

"...It is definitely possible! But where is the specific sentencing in the court?" Captain 3 of the Criminal Police responded with a deep thought: "What I can do is to write you some materials seriously!"

"Thank you...thank you!" President Liu nodded repeatedly.

"... Needless to say about the others, let's talk about Xiao Tao first!" Zhang from the third criminal police team responded after taking the file: "His specific identity, age, and social history, the more detailed his, the better!"
Chapter completed!
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