Siheyuan: The Legacy of Wei Wu

Chapter 180
After Su Mei finished speaking, she bowed to Zhang Guodong and stood silently waiting for Zhang Guodong's next order.

It's a pity that Zhang Guodong didn't speak anymore, and the whole office continued to be silent.

And Wang Hao, who is in the detention center, doesn't know the situation outside.

Wang Hao has nothing else to do besides being idle all day in the cell.

It's just that Wang Hao's life in the cell is not static.

Since yesterday, Wang Hao has been transferred from the single small cell to the current multi-person cell by the guards.

Since entering here, Wang Hao really understood that he was really being treated as a criminal.

If Wang Hao's calculations are correct at the current cell, this place must be a detention center, or a prison.

Anyway, not a good place.

What Wang Hao couldn't understand was why these policemen arrested him without going through any procedures, without any trial, and directly locked him in this place.

This is obviously not in line with the procedure.

However, Wang Hao's condition now is much better than when he was alone.

At least someone now talks to me and jokes with me.

Originally, when they first came in yesterday, the strong men in Wang Hao's cell wanted to teach Wang Hao a good lesson when he entered the palace for the first time.

But they were clearly deceived by Wang Hao's seemingly frail body.

At the beginning, Wang Hao kindly advised them not to act blindly, otherwise they would only regret it!
But just like the old saying, 'the king of hell can't persuade a ghost who is going to die'.

Relying on their advantages in numbers and size, several burly men confidently waved their fists against Wang Hao, a frail young man.

But they regretted it soon, because Wang Hao is now a real third-level evolutionary.

Could it be that these ordinary people who think they have strength can be compared with Wang Hao?

Not to mention the three of them now, even if their numbers and strength were doubled, they would definitely not be Wang Hao's opponents.

It took Wang Hao less than a minute to clean them up.

The few people were controlled by Wang Hao at an extremely fast speed as soon as they started.

That speed simply exceeded the limit speed of people they knew. In the eyes of the few of them who were under control, Wang Hao was already a ghostly existence.

That is an existence that they absolutely cannot match with their strength.

In this kind of place, most of the same rules have been passed down from ancient times to the present - the strong is king.

After Wang Hao cleaned up these thorns thoroughly, several people became Wang Hao's puppies.

Squeezing shoulders, massaging, pinching feet, handing over food... the flattering attitude is simply natural.

Wang Hao originally asked them to stop, but they didn't listen to Wang Hao's dissuasion and insisted on doing such flattering things to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao, who was a little resistant at the beginning, began to enjoy it unconsciously and comfortably after experiencing the techniques of several people.

Wang Hao really didn't expect that these guys with big arms and round waists could have such good skills, and he didn't know when they practiced them.

After enjoying their ultimate massage, Wang Hao also gave them some benefits.

Some food and a few packs of cigarettes were taken from the space.

Although Wang Hao used his own clothes to cover up when he was carrying things, these strong men who wore this clothes all day naturally knew the limit of what this clothes could hold.

It was impossible to hold so many things that Wang Hao took out, but even so, they still didn't pay much attention to those things about Wang Hao.

After all, the speed Wang Hao showed in front of their eyes just now is no longer in the category of ordinary people.

For these people, these things that are beyond the common sense now feel that they are used to it, as if these things that are beyond their cognition happen to Wang Hao, they will become ordinary, and everything is in line with common sense.

"Boss, what kind of fairy tricks are you doing?!"

"You don't understand that! When I was dealing with a foreigner, I heard about this kind of thing called 'magic', right? Boss."

"Shit, you xenophobe, this method is called tricks! Our ancestors started playing it thousands of years ago, and it turned into the things of those big-nosed foreigners in your mouth, shit!"

"I think he just needs a beating, and he has forgotten his ancestors! He really deserves a beating! Boss, can we give him a beating?!"

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The few people who had been flattering and flattering Wang Hao, but because of what one of them said about foreigners, they fought among themselves.

The situation in front of him made Wang Hao sneer. He didn't expect that the people in these accounts would love Da Tianchao so much, or it could be called love.

These loves are at least a hundred times more patriotic than those people Wang Hao met in later generations.

At least these people are sincere!
Pure, simple love without any impurities.

This is very rare.

However, Wang Hao didn't care about their quarrels or other words, but after handing over a few things to them, he lay down on his own bunk, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

It was already evening when Wang Hao was sent in, and there was no way to be sure of the exact time.

After all, before entering this room, all Wang Hao's belongings were put away, including the watch that Wang Hao had been wearing on his wrist.

But the current time is innocuous to Wang Hao now.

After all, what Wang Hao can do now is probably sleeping except eating.

After feeling sleepy, Wang Hao lay down and fell asleep on his own.

Others in the account except Wang Hao, after seeing Wang Hao's movements, they all closed their mouths consciously, and stopped the movements of their hands, not daring to make any sound, for fear of disturbing Wang Hao the rest.

After all, after everyone is disturbed to rest by themselves, everyone has a feeling of waking up.

If Wang Hao's rest was disturbed, and Wang Hao violently beat them up, it would be a waste of money!

And now, even though they are in the same account as Wang Hao, no one knows what Wang Hao committed because of his crime.

You must know that in this era, some minor incidents will not be sent here at all, but will be sent directly to the labor camp.

Every prisoner who can enter here is not a good person.

There is more or less blood on the hands, the difference is more or less, light or heavy.

(End of this chapter)