My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 385: See the sun again

(third update)

On the walking path to the police station's Houshan Detention Center, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but ask: "Zhou Bureau, where is the eighth prison?"

Zhou Lubo turned his head and looked at the two young people behind He Wenzhuo. Duan Xueqing is okay. Song Zhiwen, a guy who has been in the officialdom for two years, has a strong officialdom. Zhou Lubo can understand To feel.

Because He Wenzhuo's identity is unusual, Zhou Lubo still bluntly explained to Song Zhiwen the meaning of the eighth prison in this detention center.

Every time he said something, Song Zhiwen's complexion became more and more ashen, while Duan Xueqing's complexion was nothing but white. The worries about Yang Guo can no longer be suppressed!

"Chief." The young police officer intervened weakly and asked, "Should we say hello to the insiders first, Mr. Yang is young, I'm afraid..."

"Yeah! Those are serious criminals. Weekly, let the police officer in the detention center bring Yang Guo out first. I'm afraid something will happen."

"Oh, why didn't you say it earlier." Zhou Lubo patted his head. He was really frightened. He didn't even think of this idea. He hurriedly took out his phone and prepared to make a call.

He Wenzhuo glanced at the door of the detention center close at hand, smiled and pressed Zhou Lubo's cell phone. Among the group of people, He Wenzhuo is currently the most calm. He shook his head and said, "No, we are going to the door. Just pick him up directly, that's fine."

"Big Brother He!" Song Zhiwen shouted anxiously.

"Haha!" He Wenzhuo looked back at Song Zhiwen and smiled, "You probably don’t know who your brother is, right?"

Song Zhiwen looked at He Wenzhuo puzzled.

He Wenzhuo said calmly: "Don't worry, with bare hands, there are not many people from Guangzhou who can beat him. You will know when you get there!"

Entering the detention center, He Wenzhuo asked Song Zhiwen and Duan Xueqing to follow Liu Ke to guard the office outside. He, Zhou Lubo and the young policeman walked in under the leadership of the prison guard captain on duty.

"Team Wu, nothing happened, right?" The young policeman still couldn't bear it. He asked the prison guard who led the way softly. Because he often escorted prisoners down, and often dealt with the prison guards here, the man in front of him was fairly familiar.

Captain Wu turned his head, looked at Zhou Lubo and others, he hesitated for a moment, and shook his head. Although he didn't know Zhou Lubo, he could feel that they were all big shots. He still concealed the details of the previous storm a little bit. Anyway, it turned out to be nothing!

Yang Guo heard a mess of footsteps outside and opened his eyes gently. The others didn't have as good ears as Yang Guo. They all sat up after hearing the sound of opening the door.

The captain of the prison guard walked in and saw the bed of prison number eight after being re-ranked. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. However, he did not show it. He just looked at the name on the record book in his hand and shouted: " Yang Guo, you can come out!"

Yang Guo jumped directly from the upper bunk, landing silently, and the **** trumpet jumped down with a bang, shaking the floor.

The captain of the prison guard was still very jealous of the **** horn. When he saw him jump off, he hurried his right hand into the holster around his waist and shouted vigilantly: "Song Laohei, what are you going to do?" /

When he shouted, Zhou Lubo, who was worried about the accident, also squeezed in. The young policeman glanced at He Wenzhuo, who was standing outside without moving. He felt strange. He tiptoed and looked in from Zhou Lubo's shoulder.

The **** horn opened his mouth, he smiled, and said: "Don't be nervous, I just want to say goodbye."

Yang Guo looked at him quietly.

The **** horn took a deep look at Yang Guo and said: "You are the strongest person I have ever seen. I, Song Laohei, got out of the army and never encountered an opponent again until I met On you!"

Yang Guo smiled lightly and said: "You are also very strong, I beat you, it's just a fluke."

"You are indeed stronger than me!" The black trumpeter was a little bit emotional. He lowered his head and sighed and said, "I really want to fight you a few more times, but it's a pity that I committed too much. Next time I meet, I can only wait for the next life!"

Yang Guo didn't know what to say, he was silent for a while, and said softly, "Take care!"

"Okay!" The **** trumpet arched his hands towards Yang Guo, and then stopped speaking, silently crawling back to his upper bunk and lying down.

In the surprised eyes of the prison guard and Zhou Lubo, Yang Guo held his head up, walked past them, and walked out of the eighth prison that had only been in prison for less than half a day. Including the young policeman, they all remembered He Wenzhuo's calm smile and his meaningful words.

"Big Brother!" After walking out, Yang Guo saw the He Wenzhuo who was smiling and looking at him indifferently, and shouted with some gratitude.

"Let's go, go back and talk about it." He Wenzhuo draped Yang Guo's shoulders.

"Brother, my clothes are smelly..."

"Are you scared?" He Wenzhuo smiled heartily, "When I was on the mission, what dirty and smelly place hadn't been squatting?"

The two people moved a little apart from the three behind, and He Wenzhuo began to whisper: "Yang Guo, you can do it! You haven't been entangled with the daughter of Zheng Family yet, there is another beauty outside crying for you! "

Yang Guo looked at him dumbfoundingly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, those two are just my friends!"

He Wenzhuo curled his lips and said in disbelief: "If it's just a friend, would you still fight for her? Are you still in prison?"

Yang Guo said silently: "When the road sees injustice and draws a knife to help, let alone a friend? Brother, your mind is too dirty!"

At the door, He Wenzhuo did not continue to entangle Yang Guo on this issue. He didn't have much interest in the love between men and women. gossip.

"Old Guo!" Song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo from a distance and rushed up quickly. Duan Xueqing also saw the shaggy Yang Guo coming out of the iron gate with tears in tears~IndoMTL.com~ You have no missing parts, right? "Song Zhiwen nervously up and down Yang Guo.

Yang Guo smiled and slapped his hand away, and said with a smile: "It's okay, haven't I come out properly?" He is really fine, except that the abdomen may be electrified and a bit black. However, Yang Guo does not intend to speak out, for fear they are worried.

"I'm sorry." Duan Xueqing walked up slowly, Ruuo Bingfeng's Liu Yuemei is now soft and soft, and her eyes become more and more beautiful with tears.

Yang Guo laughed, comforted her, and said, "What did you say? You didn't do anything wrong, why apologize!"

Walking out of the gloomy detention center, although it was only a long time, Yang Guo glanced at the sun and green plants outside, feeling a little emotional-it feels good to see the sun again.

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