Advance Bravely

The first snow since the winter, the world is white, and Beijing, which is usually flying dust and sand, is very clean. Xia Yao and Xuan Da’s armpits ate hot pots in a restaurant. The water in the gold-plated copper pot sizzled and steamed, and Xia Yao’s face was red. I checked out the danger outside in the morning and finally got a hot meal.

Xuan Dawei used chopsticks to hold two pieces of fresh-cut lamb, and simmered in hot soup and sent it to Xia Yao’s bowl.

"You eat yours, I am a girl." Xia Yao said.

Xuan Dawei’s helpless tone said: "I am looking at your hand holding chopsticks."

Xia Yaoxi smiled. "It's enough."

"I am still pretty cool to play with your tablet?" Xuan Dawei asked casually.

"A good fart! The last time the game was halfway through, it was stuck."

"Can't you?"

Why not? Xia Yao’s heart snorted and made someone busy for a night.

"Right, I will let you help me stare at Wang Zhishui. If I have time, I will go there and see if you have been there?" Xuan Dawei asked again.

Xia Yaotou did not say, "These days are too busy, no work."

"Well, help me to keep an eye on it, don't let him lick the moth, and then spend money to get ahead of the relationship. Where can I catch him?"

Xia Yao couldn't help but want to be happy. "You can rest assured that he just went in and eats white, and he can't live enough to leave?"

Xuan Daxie thinks about it too, and it’s better to be there than to let it go. With this in mind, Xuan Dawei felt that it was cheaper for Wang Zhishui to live in the detention center.

"I said to you, I can't wait to spend money to hire two foundations, and the crimes are mixed into the detention center, and then I will do it for him!" Xuan Daqi rubbed his hands and seemed to have been waiting.

Xia Yaoyi said, "Why don't you just redeem him directly? Isn't it more fun to do outside?"

"Good tricks!" Xuandai laughed and laughed.

Xia Yao took him no more.

Just two minutes after the end, Xia Yao’s mobile phone rang.

When I took it up, it happened to be the prison guard of the detention center. Xia Yao said hello to him in advance, and Wang Zhishui immediately informed him when there was any situation.

"Summer, you come over and have something to do."

Xia Yao’s look, "What?"

After listening to the prison guards over there, Xia Yao’s squinted eyes suddenly opened.

"real or fake?"

"..."

Xuan Da’s chopsticks looked at Xia Yao.

"what happened?"

Xia Yao said with a smile: "Someone gave this job to you for free."

Xuan Dawei began to react, and when he reacted, he took a table and mad, and almost turned the copper pot over.

"That! What a special thing!"

Xia Yao hastily packed up and said, "I have to go over."

"Where are you going there?" Xuan Dawei asked.

Xia Yao said: "I have to go see him! Don't do anything."

"Is it better to have something wrong?"

Xia Yao knocked on the table with his hand. "Are you stupid? If he can't think of suicide, who will you retaliate?"

Xuan Dawei did not speak.

Xia Yao added: "If you are stimulated to have a mental illness, then when you hire a few bases to do him, the more you do, the more happy he is, don't you?"

Xuan Dawei’s attitude was transient, and he hurriedly pushed Xia Yao with his hand. "Then go quickly, comfort him, then send some money to the prison guards, let them eat and drink, and get fat and fat." Only by letting him be overjoyed in the past can he feel the torture from heaven to **** more deeply!"

......

When Xia Yao went to the detention center, the relevant person of the incident had been called out for training. In fact, it was a small farce, but Wang Zhishui got bloody. The man didn't have much of him. He touched him two times while sleeping at night, scaring him how to do it, and extending his fingers into his ass. Then Wang Zhishui called out, and he was not afraid of jokes with the people in the prison. He called it really like what he was.

The prison guard called Wang Zhishui to the duty room, and Xia Yao saw him at first sight, feeling that he was obviously thin. When Wang Zhishui saw Xia Yao, it was like seeing a relative who had not seen for many days, and his tears were awkward.

"Summer police officer, aren't you saying that no one in the detention center has a fart?"

The prison guard next to him immediately cast a shocked look at Xia Yao. You... even discussed this problem with him? Realizing that Xia Yao’s embarrassment, he quickly recovered his gaze and said with a light cough: "You talk first, I go to the various numbers."

After the prison guard left, Xia Yao tilted Wang Zhishui and said, "I said, can you speak your mind?"

Wang Zhishui said in a sullen tone: "I have no brains now."

Xia Yao swept Wang Zhishui again and found that his face was dull, as if he was really stimulated. Even if it is a rogue, there is dignity. How can a man suffer this humiliation? If this is the case, if you can’t think of it, you will have something to do in the detention center, and then turn it from detention to arrest. When will the public hope to see it? Thinking of this, Xia Yao decided to comfort and comfort Wang Zhishui.

"How are you doing here?"

Wang Zhishui said: "It’s just like that."

"How is it eating?"

"Make it."

Xia Yao also asked: "I have never eaten the food that I have been eating all the time?"

"The food is very good. There are vegetables, soups and soups. Anyway, I won't spend dozens of dollars to buy the broken box."

Xia Yao has long known that the food in the detention center is usually a bowl of soup, which is not enough for individuals. I want to have a good time here, I have to carry money in my pocket, buy vegetables and snacks, and get a prison guard. No money is like a year.

Wang Zhishui was so hard to endure for seven or eight days.

Xia Yao took a few red tickets from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhishui. "Take this to fill it."

Wang Zhishui was shocked. "Why are you giving me money?"

"Let you hold it and hold it."

Wang Zhishui’s dark face finally showed a trace of blood, and the beautiful money took over and carefully plunged into his pocket. The black and bright eyes were always staring at Xia Yao.

Seeing Wang Zhishui’s grateful eyes, Xia Yao thought that he was not really good at him, but that he had other pictures, and he still had some trouble in his heart.

As a result, Wang Zhishui’s mouth lingered for a long time, and finally he said slowly, “Summer police officer, I see that there is a lot left in your wallet.”