God is merciful after all.

As people often say, it is forgivable for the sins to be committed by the heavens and cannot live. Although the typhoon came with terrifying majesty, it finally passed.

Countless traces of destruction were left in the devastation.

Disasters always make many people abandon their prejudices, and also make people forget many things.

While the media was scrambling to report on Amy, a temporarily forgotten person walked into Chi Ma Bay Correctional Institution.

"Hey, look at everyone, isn't this Liang Guodongliang Superintendent?"

"Oh, it's really Superintendent Liang. What brings you here? I don't miss our brothers. Come to see us."

"Brothers. Everyone applauds and warmly welcome Inspector Liang Da to inspect."

"Haha!"

Bang bang bang--

The accompanying correctional officer struck the iron bed with a baton, intimidating the roaring prisoners.

But, it's useless.

The prisoners here, who were afraid of such intimidation, watched Liang Guodong walk into a compartment with a hippie smile.

There were six chase shops in the compartment, and there were a total of eight prisoners. When Liang Guodong came in, they all looked at him with malicious eyes.

Liang Guodong's clean face suddenly turned white, and he immediately turned around and exited the compartment.

"Ah sir. I want to apply for a single room."

"Push the street. You are doing things, I care who you are, just be honest with me when you come here. Go in."

The correctional officer slammed into the iron door, and Liang Guodong could only enter the compartment violently.

soon.

The correctional officer swayed away three times with his baton. Liang Guodong watched the prisoners in the warehouse vigilantly and walked towards his bed.

Plop, plop, plop...

The prisoners in the upper bunk and lower bunk all moved and surrounded Liang Guodong one by one.

As a former inspector, Liang Guodong couldn't have a point in his heart, because God knows who was caught by him.

"Don't come here. Don't come. A sir. A sir, I want to change rooms, I want to see your chief."

No one answered.

The eight prisoners smiled and walked to Liang Guodong's side, and moved their hands involuntarily.

In less than two minutes, Liang Guodong was caught on the ground by the group of prisoners.

He didn't dare to fight back, so he could only keep wailing while holding his head.

"who are you?"

"I offend you somewhere."

"Don't fight. Please don't fight."

"..."

Hush--

The correctional officer finally arrived in a panic, blowing his whistle, threatening the violent prisoner inside.

Liang Guodong cried out as if he saw the savior.

"You bastards. Why beat him."

"We didn't beat him. He fell down just now. Let's help him up."

This is pure nonsense.

Liang Guodong saw that the caller seemed to believe the prisoner's words, and quickly grabbed his arm.

"Sir. I want to change rooms, or they will kill me."

Maybe it was pity.

The correctional officer thought about it, and finally helped Liang Guodong change a room.

Quadruple room.

Already regarded as a luxury suite.

Time passed silently, Liang Guodong leaned on the bed, full of hatred and regret in his heart.

Working hard to be a cow and a horse for the British, but now it has fallen into such a field, it is a bunch of beasts.

"Damn Hunter."

"Hey. Boy, what's your name. What did you commit to come in."

Asked a prisoner with a man full of tendons, with a fierce face, standing next to the bed, giving people a very terrifying sense of oppression.

Liang Guodong was taken aback, but when he saw the smile on the prisoner's face, he was a little relieved.

Although the prisoner was fierce, he still gave a feeling of charity when he laughed, at least, it showed that he was not hostile.

"Boss. What do you call it."

"Just call me Dashou."

Indeed, it looks silly.

Liang Guodong thought in his heart, but he was not idle.

"I was framed."

"That's right."

With that said, Dasha hugged Liang Guodong like a soulmate.

Liang Guodong was taken aback. Leaning his skin together could feel the heat of the other party, which made people get goose bumps.

A deep nausea surged, Liang Guodong's face was a little pale, but he could only suppress the nausea.

"I'm telling you. Nine out of ten people here are framed. The bad guys outside have few good things, they are all English lackeys. Brother, rest assured to live here, I cover you . When you go out in the future, you will **** with me, let’s clean up those bastards."

"Thank you boss."

"It's okay. They are all my own brothers. This is Ah Da, this is Ah Er, you know."

"Hello everybody."

"They are all brothers, don't need to be called eldest brother. In which compartment just now, why did those guys put such heavy hands on them."

"At 404."

"Don't take it to heart, I'll let someone help you clean up those street boys when I get the chance."

"..."

Liang Guodong almost cried with emotion.

As a policeman, he has caught countless prisoners. Every second he came, he was nervous. The pressure, he almost collapsed. The imperial spirit is not there, and in places like prisons, the prisoners before saw that he hadn't put him to death.

It's alright now. Someone can at least help himself with many dangers.

The never-before-seen weakness and touch made Liang Guodong's eyes blush, and a feeling of finding the organization spontaneously emerged.

"Look at the big man. Mother-in-law is so ugly, go. Go to the shower room to take a shower, you have to deal with this injury."

"Ok."

"..."

As soon as the typhoon passed, the temperature immediately rose.

Under the scorching sun, there is even an illusion that it is even hotter than before.

In the shower room, the prisoners lined up one by one with toiletries.

Liang Guodong took off his clothes and looked around, and found a few people in the shower room and stood over.

Maybe because of being in the office for a long time, the skin color is much fairer than other prisoners. So one bruise after another is very clear.

With the impact of the shower head, the dark wounds on his body were dull and painful.

Before in 404, all the prisoners used the most insidious style of play. They couldn't hurt the bones, but it was painful.

Hate.

Permeated in my heart.

Liang Guodong didn't dare to hate the British. He also knew that the source of this incident was Peng San, and he was just a **** that was abandoned.

"Asshole. Show me. I will kill you if I go out."

Suddenly, a slap slapped Liang Guodong's back, and he subconsciously glanced back.

It was Dasha, pointing to the ground with a silly smile.

"Hi. Brother. Did you drop the soap?"

soap bar?

Liang Guodong was startled, then turned his head to see that his soap really dropped.

"..."

a long time.

Liang Guodong was lying on the ground without love, letting the shower head wash his body.

Nausea, grief, and despair make people feel painful.

Dasha put on his clothes and walked over, the whole person still looked harmless, holding the washbasin on the towel, and his face was full of silly smiles.

"It's a high-level inspector, no loss. As expected, the skin is tender. Tsk."

"why."

Liang Guodong asked stupidly.

"Someone asked me to give you something back. In Hong Kong, you can really do whatever you want with money."

"..."

News from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

Normangilbertmitchell-Innes, the Financial Secretary, accepted an interview with our reporter, normangilbertmitchell-Innes said.

Disaster is always accompanied by opportunity.

Although Le Méridien has caused great damage to the Hong Kong economy, with the subsequent maintenance of public facilities by the Hong Kong government and the unity of Hong Kong citizens, it is bound to bring a new level of Hong Kong economy.

The Financial Secretary is expected to invest 1 billion Hong Kong dollars to tender for new public facilities projects...

Affected by the news ~lightnovelpub.net~ the Hang Seng Index surged by 200 points, an increase of nearly 5%.

Central Plaza Building.

Shen Jiannan glanced at the numbers on the central display randomly, and habitually raised his eyebrows.

Enron Technology.

23.85.

For several consecutive trading days, the company spent 100 million US dollars, finally pushing the stock price to this position, an increase of 30%.

So Shen Jiannan was very dissatisfied.

It has already spent 700 million U.S. dollars to win Standard Chartered, and now the company is short of money in its accounts. Nanbo Bank has been established. It is a crime not to take advantage of this time to absorb ruble deposits.