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【1797】Big Dali Pill (Seventeen)

Sure enough, within two minutes, someone knocked on the door outside the room. Susu had already changed into a pajama and sat on the sofa. Wang Ying glanced at Susu and walked to the door of the room. When he opened the door, two police officers from the police station stood there. One of them picked up his ID from the side. "Hello, we need you to go back to the station to assist in the investigation."

Wang Ying was stunned for a moment, looked at the two policemen, thought briefly, nodded, and did not say anything. More than half an hour later, Wang Ying came to the police station, and the police station was crowded with people. When outside, Wang Ying saw Ding Yifeng yelling again, jumping and saying that he was self-defense, self-defense, why should you arrest me? As a result, he was kicked to the ground by a police officer from a police station. "Does of people beat me, and they are still here to say self-defense. I know you on the first day. You have been self-defense for many years!!"

Wang Ying was taken to the police station and asked a few simple questions. Wang Ying was originally thinking about clearing his relationship with Zhao Zhenwei and the others. As soon as he entered the police station, he simply and clearly said that he had retrieved the surveillance video at that time and saw the scene of Wang Ying attacking people with a stool and a bottle of wine. Wang Ying still wanted to explain self-defense, but after thinking about Ding Yifeng outside, he did not explain. Because there were too many people, Wang Ying was temporarily locked up in the police station after he was recorded. Anyway, he had to wait until everyone was interrogated before he knew the result.

All the temporary prisoners were sent to contain three or five people, but now there have been more than ten people here. After Wang Ying came in, he saw that the people locked in here were Zhao Zhenwei, but these people were obviously very polite to Wang Ying, especially after Wang Ying came in, he got up and said, "Silver!"

Wang Ying looked at the enthusiastic monk and thought about it. It seemed that the stool had saved the monk just now. The monk grabbed Wang Ying's hand with a smile, "Sorry, I'm sorry, I've implicated you, I've implicated you!" Wang Ying smiled quickly. It's already like this, so there must be no other way. I can only be polite to the monk. Zhao Zhenwei didn't stop here. According to the monk's words, the police here were too lazy to go through the procedures with Zhao Zhenwei, so they sent him to the detention center. It's another fifteen days, so there can't be too many. Anyway, he is not the mastermind, and the other party has not prosecuted him. He has a legitimate defense plot. Then, listening to the monk's words, Wang Ying clearly understood something.

That is, Zhao Zhenwei has been rated as the most familiar face in the Shuicheng Detention Center over the years. No one of the people involved in the matter, and they were all sent to the detention center. To be honest, this means that people don’t pursue the matter. If they pursue the matter, then Wang Ying and the others will be in trouble. However, according to the monk’s opinion, he never pursued them when they were beaten. When Wang Ying entered the detention center, Zhao Zhenwei came out to greet him in person.

Obviously, Wang Ying saved his good brother and was implicated. He was very embarrassed. Zhao Zhenwei's detention center was really the same as his own. Wang Ying has been in the detention center many times. The first time he saw someone who could be so arrogant in the detention center, there were basically two situations in the detention center. Either everyone bowed his head and bowed to Brother Zhao wherever he went, or a group of people came up and started fighting without saying a word. Fortunately, the detention center was big enough. In fact, the prison guards in the detention center also hated Zhao Zhenwei. Every time he came in like this, it would affect the balance within the institute...

The night gradually came, and Wang Ying and Zhao Zhenwei sat in the detention center. This time it was Zhao Zhenwei's turn to resist the blame, so he became simple and clear. The two of them became more and more familiar. Sitting in the cell, Zhao Zhenwei rubbed his head, his side face was still swollen. Wang Ying looked at his face, and no matter how he looked, Zhao Zhenwei spoke calmly from the side. He was really polite to Wang Ying. He was a real person, and now he always felt that he was owed to Wang Ying. After all, they implicated Wang Ying. "Always be beaten, always be beaten, and many beatings are beaten, so the bones are a little deformed. These bastards were originally handsome and elegant when they were young, and the bones on their faces were a little deformed."

When Wang Ying heard this, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but after he controlled it for a while, he still held back, "I said to Brother Zhao, how many enemies are you in this water city? Why do I think you seem to fight again every day? And I think this group of people this time is not the same group as the group of people last time, Brother Zhao."

"No, the group of people from Seventh Street last time, and this time this group of people from Thirteenth Street, which is quite far from it." Zhao Zhenwei still looked disapproving from the side, looking at Zhao Zhenwei's disapproval attitude, "I hit the second street yesterday."

As for what happened yesterday, Wang Ying must not be clear about it, but Zhao Zhenwei and the others will definitely not be caught in every fight. This is certain. When they were caught, most of them made a big fuss and were called to the police.

Wang Ying heard it a little surprised and looked at Zhao Zhenwei with a confused look on his face. Zhao Zhenwei smiled slightly, "You don't know this. The terrain of our water city is complicated, there are no roads or roads. It's just one street, two streets, and three streets. There are sixteen streets in total. Ding Yifeng and we belong to Sixth Street. We are all from Sixth Street to Sixth Street. Similarly, those people who came here today are from Seventh Street to Big Game, so their group is a group, and our group is a group. This cannot be said that there is a group of people on each street, but there are sixteen streets in this water city, all kinds of sixteen streets.

There must be at least eight or nine forces, eight or nine people, monks are from the Fourteenth Street, but we have a good relationship, so fourteenth Street is mine. Anyway, Shuicheng is in a mess and has been fighting since childhood. Of course, the premise is not external. If there are foreign enemies entering, then we are all very united. After all, we are all from Shuicheng. We have come to a group of bullshit events before, and let the people from the Sixteenth Street come out to report on the things one by one, and the result is that we beat them up and drove them away, which makes them fall into pieces."

Speaking of the grand event, Zhao Zhenwei still waved his fist and seemed very excited. "This is how they are. There is something difficult to deal with outside, so I will let me stand out. I will lead them to stand out. Then after the matter is over, I will come over to find me. Damn, but it is worth it!"

Wang Ying didn't understand Zhao Zhenwei and the others' behavior. In a small place, there were so many forces, fighting all day long. "Then you always fight like this. What kind of interests drive you so persistent?"

Listening to Wang Ying's words, Zhao Zhenwei looked surprised from the side, "Enterprise? What does it mean? We have no interests in fighting. If there is any interests, we will definitely not fight like this. Just like they fought like last event, they were hospitalized after the fight, not only were they treated and recovered from the injury, but also arrested by the police, some people who lost money and went to jail. Do you know how much money it cost during that period? I secretly sold the property my father bought for me and then bought in another place to resist. Otherwise, even the fight would not be affordable. The Shuicheng place is indeed a bit too backward."

"Overall, they are quite poor. People like me can count with one hand. Many people are worried about their livelihoods. Who is really fighting so much with the event? But the money is all about money. Who has the money? Look at Ding Yifeng and others, after I have been with me for so long, then they built a small floor from the village. This is quite powerful in the village. Everyone is very short of money. If it is really for the sake of profit, they won't fight like this. Don't you see that we basically rarely even take weapons? This is a tacit understanding. Everyone is afraid that things will make too big, but sometimes they have to fight, so slowly, such a rule has been formed. What's more, the small and broken place of Water City is not driven by so many interests. Some of them are basically divided up by several big families, and the rest will not have any too much interest disputes. They are all small-scale."

"So if that's the case, why are you doing? There's always something wrong with fighting, and it's easy to get into trouble when fighting like this."

"What if I don't fight? One group of people must conquer the other group. Let me tell you, I, Zhao Zhenwei, have been fighting since I was a child, and there are no people I have never fought in the dozen streets of Shuicheng, and there are no streets I have not wade through."

"What are they? We went directly to the door of the street to attack. Ding Yifeng and I have been together since childhood. We are invincible in the fight against the whole city, hahahaha." When we mentioned his past, he was obviously very excited. Wang Ying looked at him like this and then said, "Why are you still beaten now after having been so many streets? There are so many people who are not convinced and want to hit you every time they come up!"

"Pinghua is a flat land. If you knock down all the people on their street, it's a flat land, but if you knock them down, it doesn't mean they are convinced. They just don't agree. I will beat them to the point of being convinced sooner or later. Anyway, more than ten years have passed, and I don't care about beating them for another ten years, until they are convinced! Damn it!"

When Wang Ying heard this sentence, he was a little confused. Looking at Zhao Zhenwei beside him, Zhao Zhenwei was careless and saw the doubt in Wang Ying's eyes. "You don't have to take it seriously. This is the case with us. There are no cowards in the Shuicheng people, so the beginning between us has not been a day or two, nor a year or two. Since I was in my teens, I have been fighting with them. In addition to the two years of becoming a monk, I was stranded for the prison two years, but in those years, the monk and Ding Yifeng and others also helped me fight with them. It has been more than ten years since I was a teenager."

"It's been more than ten years, just fighting like this? There is no conflict of interest yet, just to see who will defeat whom?" Wang Ying opened his mouth from the side. These things in Shuicheng have once again exceeded his perception. Zhao Zhenwei nodded with disapproval. "Yes, in fact, it's not fighting every day. Everyone usually has to make money when they are free, or they will only take action when they meet by chance. I guess they happened to meet both groups nearby today, and they are relatively idle recently."
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