Rebirth of the Super Banking System

"Don't hit people, just stand there and don't move."

　　 Outside the door.

　　 Malaysian police officers are preparing to open the door.

"what?"

　　 "Where is my key?"

　　 I took out my pockets.

　　 But.

　　 After touching for a long time, without touching, he patted his head, "I remember it, it's in the drawer, wait, I'll go get it." After speaking, he quickly turned and left, Vika breathed a sigh of relief and was saved.

　　 However.

next moment.

"stop!"

　　 "Stop it."

"you."

"what!!!"

　　 screamed.

carry on.

　　Vika’s tears are streaming out, woo, you silly people, who don’t even listen to the guards, it’s no wonder that you will be locked up here and deserve it, "Help, come, come and save me."

　　 roared.

　　 shouted.

　　 half a minute later.

　　 "Tap!"

　　 The sound of rubber shoes stepping on the ground came, and the five immediately stopped their hands, sat back on the bed, and looked around, as if it was not them who had hit the person just now, Vika panted and squatted on the ground with a look of confusion.

　　 That anger!

　　 "Why are you still on the ground."

"I..."

　　Vika's voice shuddered.

　　 Hold the grass.

　　 You think I am willing.

　　 "They hit me again just now." Vika complained.

"is it?"

　　 The guard opened the door and glanced at no one.

"No."

　　 A man shook his head.

　　 "How dare you."

"correct."

　　 "You called to stop, and we stopped right away. As for why he still yelled, he probably wanted to fiddle with us. We saw all of them. He himself was rolling on the ground and didn't know what to shout."

　　 in the tone.

　　 is full of doubts, looking at Vika like a madman.

"is it?"

　　 The guard looked at Vika.

　　 this moment.

　　 Vika opened his mouth wide. This ability to reverse black and white is actually a match for labor and management. He got up, pointed at a few people, and shouted angrily, "You deceive people too much, you deceive people too much."

　　 talking.

　　 rushed forward, preparing for revenge, there was a guard, the other party should not dare to fight back.

　　 just.

　　Vika once again miscalculated the situation.

"boom!"

　　 kick.

　　 He held his stomach and knelt on the ground.

　　 "You saw it, he did it first." Several people expressed helplessness. I was self-defense.

　　. .

　　 After a while.

　　Vika was taken to the interrogation room.

　　 this moment.

　　Vika is broken. My face hurts, my body hurts, and my heart hurts. God, in only one day, he entered the interrogation room three times, one after another, and he felt that today was his own good day.

caught.

　　 fire.

Beaten.

　　Growing up so big, I have never been so sad.

　　 "Why fight?"

　　 This question.

　　 momentarily.

　　 Vika was all ill, with a ‘you’re blind’ expression, angrily said: "I was beaten, beaten, not fighting, I was the victim the whole time, it was the one who was beaten."

"Oh."

　　 said dismissively and asked:

　　 "Then why were you beaten?"

　　 Hear the words.

　　 Vika flushed with anger, "How do I know that I am a victim? Again, I am a victim. Why was beaten? Ask them. They are the perpetrators. You can figure it out."

"Oh."

　　 is another faint reply.

　　 "Wait a minute."

　　 Then.

　　 turned and left, leaving Vika with a stunned look.

Ah!

Ha ha!

　　 Vika was angrily laughed, me. . Calm, calm, not as knowledgeable as these people. After a while, Vika's breathing stabilized, and he was ready to criticize the other party for a while.

One minute.

　　......

five minutes.

　　......

twenty minutes.

　　......

　　 passed in half an hour.

　　 "Where are people?"

　　Vika found something wrong, why hasn't it come back for so long?

　　 "Come on."

"Hey!"

　　 "Why is it so slow?"

　　"..."

　　 roared for five minutes, still no one came in. "Is there anyone, come out, I won't criticize you, let me go first, I am hungry, I want to eat, I want to drink water, I want..."

　　 A few minutes later.

　　 "I want to... complain to you."

　　 want to cry.

　　 was forgotten.

　　 Wait and wait.

　　 Wait and wait.

After one hour.

　　 "Kang Dang!"

　　 suddenly.

　　 The door opened, and Vika was shocked.

"what."

"You still here?"

　　 There was a surprised expression.

　　"..."

I.

　　 I was tortured here, not here, where can I be? Vika has been unable to complain, saying that the average quality of Malaysian police officers is not high, but forgotten him in the interrogation room, is it a big joke?

and also.

　　 You quickly finish the grilled sausage in your hands, what do you mean?

"I'm hungry."

　　 Thousands of words, Vika condenses into one sentence.

　　 "Wait a minute, I'll buy it for you."

"Wait.."

　　Vika still wants to order food, but people run away.

after that.

　　 There was only Vika left here. At this moment, he couldn't help but recall this legendary day. It was really exciting. It should be the end when I thought about it, and there should be no more surprises.

"coming."

　　 soon.

　　 A lunch was placed in front of Vika.

　　 Burger.

　　 French fries.

　　 Coke.

　　Vika is speechless, just so perfunctory me.

　　 "Please, you are welcome."

　　"..."

　　 It’s not something you ask or not. Okay, forget it, eat. It’s better than nothing. Vika struggled to swallow what he hadn’t eaten for a long time, and resisted the urge to order a big meal.

　　 eat full.

　　 Drink enough.

　　 "Go on, about the fight just now."

"What?"

　　 "They said that you insulted them, and they took the lead in trying to persuade you to be useless, and then they counterattack."

　　 "WHAT?"

　　 As soon as he was full, Vika felt pissed.

　　 "Nonsense, they lied, I just let them step aside, there is no insult to them, obviously they did it first, I am not convinced, I asked for confrontation." Vika Na agreed.

"you sure?"

"what's happenin."

　　 "There is no monitoring there. Therefore, the cause of the matter cannot be judged. According to the general principle, the confession of most people is more likely to be adopted. Do you have other evidence to prove it."

　　 "Certificate... You..."

　　 Master.

　　Vika has no evidence.

　　 "Nothing?"

"No."

　　 Gritting his teeth, Vika said.

　　 "Then it will be troublesome, but you, as the injured person, can ask them to apologize to you. As for the medical expenses, how about the division of responsibilities after you come back?" the person facing him said.

　　 At this time.

　　Vika realized that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it's numb. . I am the wounded now.

　　 Hold the grass.

　　 I knew how good it would be to ask to go to the hospital the first time. Why should I suffer here? Besides, this group of guys who don’t know if they have enough money, I was injured and didn’t take the initiative to go to the hospital immediately.

　　 Whoops.

　　 The whole body is blue and purple.

　　 hurts.

　　 I'm going to the hospital, I need a nurse, I need to stay a few more days.

"Great."

　　Vika did not expect that being beaten still has this benefit. In the hospital, at least there is a bed, so you don't want to sleep on a hard bed or be with a bad person. Even if you do bad things, you are still level.

　　It's not the same way with those people.

　　 A senior.

　　 a low-level.

after that.

　　 Vika was escorted into the car and headed to the hospital not far away. Watching the police officer around him robbed him of the waist, Vika shivered. Whenever he recalled the moment of death in his life in the morning, he was scared after a while.

　　. . .

the other side.

"What?"

　　 Luo Xi was dumbfounded.

　　 "Go on bail for medical treatment? Why don't I know about it." Someone got news that Vika was going to do an injury appraisal. It was terribly written, but some people thought it was the power of the Susuto family.