Fang Ze could only ask.

So, who to ask? If the police state investigation bureau is like that, Fang Ze might as well commit suicide directly.

There is only one way: prison.

It is also a prison for serious offenders.

The system of Guohuaxia is the same.

People in this country are of all kinds and the crime rate is quite high.

And the best of these criminals often have all-hands and eyes, black and white.

If you can meet one, asking in person is the easiest and quickest way.

The premise is that the other party is willing to say.

In this regard, Fang Ze naturally has a way to make the other party speak.

Then the first step of the plan came, how to go to prison At this time, in a certain street in the city, a white policeman was holding Fang Ze on the police car for a body search.

Five minutes ago, Fang Ze was driving a dilapidated second-hand car and almost ran over the policeman.

It was forced to stop shortly thereafter.

That's why this scene happened now.

"Hey!"

"What are you doing!"

Fang Ze turned around and shouted angrily in English.

A strong smell of alcohol rushed over.

The policeman frowned, and said coldly: "Boy, don't you know that in China, drunk driving is a behavior that seriously endangers public safety?"

"If I hadn't been able to hide quickly, I would have been killed by you long ago!"

"be honest!"

While speaking, he increased his strength and pressed Fang Ze firmly against the window glass.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

"do not move!"

The police searched for a long time, but after finding no contraband, they asked, "Which country are you from?"

Fang Ze was drunk and bleary-eyed, and said with a slurred speech: "Huaxia! How come!"

"Huaxia"

The policeman raised his eyebrows, nodded and said, "Okay, let me in!"

While speaking, he opened the car door and stuffed Fang Ze directly in.

After Fang Ze resisted for a long time to no avail, he simply sat in the back and fell asleep.

Soon, the police car left the street quickly

Half an hour later, the police station.

interrogation room.

Fang Ze was handcuffed to a chair, facing two policemen.

One of them has three mountain stripes on his shoulders.

"police"

Fang Ze took a glance and then looked away.

These policemen belong to the national security police, and it is normal for a police superintendent to come forward in the face of illegal acts by foreigners.

"Name!"

"Fang Ze."

"age!"

"Twenty-six."

"Country of Citizenship!"

"Huaxia!"

After asking a few questions, the superintendent picked up Fang Ze's passport.

There is no problem with the formalities, it is not an illegal immigrant.

"What are you doing here?" Fang Ze stared, "What do you care about me?"

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"Let me go quickly! I still have something to do!"

"boom!"

The superintendent slapped the table and said angrily, "Be more honest!"

"You are suspected of drunk driving and want to leave!"

"Say! What are you doing in this country?

!"

Fang Ze stared at the other party without saying a word.

Seeing this, the superintendent stood up, came over with a baton, pointed at Fang Ze and said, "I'll ask again, what are you here for?"

Fang Ze gave him a sideways glance, and said, "Don't point this thing at me, it makes me upset."

Hearing this, the superintendent narrowed his eyes, and pushed forward with his right hand, the baton was about to poke Fang Ze's temple.

At this moment, the handcuffs that were originally holding Fang Ze were suddenly opened! He stood up abruptly, snatched the baton away like lightning, and then smashed it on the opponent's head.

Bang! The superintendent groaned, staggered and nearly fell to the ground.