It's all because of the blind date

Chapter 402 Looking forward to a miracle
In the end, I just sat on the ground, put my face on the chair and fell asleep for a while, exhausted and sleepy.

I thought this sleep would not last long. When I was woken up by the police, I found that it was almost noon and I had slept for about two hours.

People’s requirements in extreme environments are really low. I put my hands together, and at the same time I was stuck in the belly of the table in front of me, and then I twisted my body and used the chair as a pillow to rest.

Unexpectedly, in this extremely uncomfortable position, I slept for more than two hours.

When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was almost unable to move. Maintaining an awkward posture in a narrow environment for a long time made my waist almost broken.

In the morning, the policewoman who brought Alice in frowned and bent over to wake me up, and then said to me in a reproachful tone: "You can only sit here, you can't sleep, you can stand up."

I yawned and still felt sleepy, but I really couldn't sleep anymore. This is a strictly disciplined place, and I won't allow me to play tricks or bargain here.

But now there is a problem, I really can't stand up, so I stretched out my hand and begged the policeman: "I'm sorry, I haven't slept for a long time, I'm really sleepy, can you please help me? I can't stand up Woke up……"

Although I spoke very politely, the female policeman who was not smiling stood seriously beside me, straightened her back and said: "The director heard that you haven't eaten all day and night, so you bought lunch for you with your own money. Now you Hurry up and eat, you only have 15 minutes to eat, and I will take the food away when the time is up."

Suddenly I was a little moved, I thought I would be starved to death here.

I hurriedly moved my body a little bit like this, trying to get out from under the table and sit back on the chair again.

This female policeman is very strict, and she does things with a strict eye. She completely ignored my hand for help, and then walked to the table and began to unpack the packed bento boxes.

After smelling the aroma of the food, my stomach couldn't help but started to growl. I couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gritted my teeth and tried to get out from under the table again.

Sure enough, enough temptation is the driving force for people to move forward. This time I finally got out from under the table and sat on the chair.I twisted my sore waist, and felt a lot more comfortable after the space was spacious.

The policewoman pushed the food in front of me, and then said lightly: "I'll take a look at my phone, and the timer will start immediately, so you can eat faster."

But now my hands are handcuffed together, and I can't use chopsticks at all. I can only sit at the table and stare at the smell of food, but I can't send them to my mouth.

The policewoman stood across the table and watched for a while, then bent down and said to me, "Hey! Eat quickly, time is running out!"

I answered her with a look of embarrassment: "I can't eat it, I can't hold it with my hands, and I can't use chopsticks to hold food."

After hearing this, the female policeman walked to my side and looked at me carefully. It seemed that after she concluded that I was not lying, she impatiently picked up the chopsticks in front of me, picked up a mouthful of food and stuffed it into my mouth.

Halfway through the meal, I felt my mouth was dry, so I shut my mouth tightly and stopped eating the food brought by the policewoman.

She thought I was playing tricks, so she raised her eyebrows, tapped the bento box with chopsticks and said to me: "There are still 3 minutes, do you want to eat or not? If you don't want to eat, I will take it away."

I struggled to swallow the dry meal, and frowned and explained to her: "No, sister policeman, I haven't drank water for a long time, the meal is too dry, I'm about to choke to death, can I trouble you Get me some water to drink?"

The policewoman probably felt that I had too many things to do. She put her chopsticks aside irritably, then opened the door and went out. She brought a cup of warm water in a disposable paper cup, and I saw a straw stuck in it.

She put the paper cup next to me and said, "Can you drink this by yourself? I even brought you a straw."

I replied gratefully: "Thank you, police sister, you have taken care of me too much, and I have caused you trouble."

Then I drank more than half a glass of water with a straw in one breath, and the food that was blocked in my throat just now was washed down by the water.

After the policewoman fed me, she packed up the lunch boxes on the table and left with a blank expression.

I continued to sit in the cubicle alone until the afternoon, and every minute I spent here felt like an hour spent outside.

Listening to the back and forth walking outside the door, I expected a policeman to walk in suddenly, even if he sat down and told me that tomorrow I will be sentenced to death.

Maybe it's because I've been locked up alone for too long that I have such unrealistic thoughts.When I waited until the afternoon and the police took me out of the police station, I began to regret it and would rather stay in this place.

However, I am now a suspect under control. The police stood opposite me with their hands on the table and talked with me for a while, and then took me into the police car.

Before leaving the police station, I begged the police to take me to the bathroom once more, but when I walked out of the police station, I saw the soft sunlight pouring on me. The fresh air made me feel refreshed, but sad. It was I who lost my freedom.

I've been looking forward to seeing Alice, but I didn't see her until I got into the police car and left.

That afternoon I was taken to a detention center on the outskirts of the city. After a series of routine procedures, I was temporarily detained here.

When the police car parked in front of the detention center, I looked at the closed gate and the strict high wall. The cold, gray cement was cold and ruthless. I had a premonition that I would never turn over again in this life.

The moment I was taken out of the parking lot, I subconsciously resisted, but was given a stern warning by the police around me.

Like all wronged suspects, when I entered the gate of the detention center, I kept explaining my innocence to the police around me, but no one was willing to listen to my defense.

Finally, I was sent in according to the procedure. For a long time to come, I may have to live within the high wall.

The two policemen next to me led me through the courtyard of the detention center. The sun was just right at this time. I saw the prisoners on the other side coming out to let the wind go. Thinking that I would become one of them like them tomorrow, I couldn't help but tremble in my heart.

I was looking forward to a sudden miracle, someone would help me clear my name and save me from this heavily guarded place, but in the end it was just a fantasy, and I could only look at my fate in their hands in despair.

(End of this chapter)