In the alley, Jiang Cheng turned around with a sad face.

He was vigilant when he passed the two men in suits, and he didn't relax at all.

When he noticed the movement of the person behind him, he understood what was going to happen in an instant.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the stick, and then at the indifferent expression on the man in the suit.

"..."

He opened his mouth, "Don't knock too hard."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's heart was in despair, let alone a fight, the two people he was facing were still tall and burly, his own height was 1.8 meters, and the other party could not be closer to 1.9 meters?

The moment he entered the alley, he felt an unusual sense of oppression.

But it's useless to regret now.

Jiang Cheng thinks that someone has been targeting him these days...

Damn it! I just want to go back and finish the finishing work of the thesis, it's so difficult!

This was Jiang Cheng's last thought before he passed out.

The next second, the sap hit the back of his head!

He staggered twice and fell to the ground with a "plop".

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After half an hour.

A police car drove over and blocked the alley.

Four people in uniform came down from above, their faces were indifferent, and they walked into the alley.

I saw a few people in a coma inside...

"Wake everyone up and take them away."

The leader of them shouted, his voice serious and cold.

Several uniforms pulled them up from the dirty ground, and scratched the peeling off the wall... Jiang Cheng's head was full of these things.

The hair roots were even dyed grandma gray.

Pain································

There was a tearing pain from the back of his head. When he was still unconscious, he felt that his head had been hit by a big truck.

Jiang Cheng frowned, bared his teeth, and gasped.

Following the movement of the uniform being pulled up, he suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at the face in front of him as if awakened from a dream.

"Do you still need to wear handcuffs?" the man asked the leader.

"No, the punks are just fighting each other, just bring them back to the bureau."

The voice rang in Jiang Cheng's ear.

"Handcuffs? Fighting? Punks?" He looked at the uniformed Uncle with a dazed expression, but these key words did not quite match his memory.

Why did they fight each other, it was obvious that they were unilaterally hit by a stick and passed out.

He leaned on the dirty wall with one hand unsteadily, covered the back of his head with the other hand and stood up.

"Thank you for subduing Uncle. I'm fine. I have something urgent to go home. Can I go to the bureau tomorrow?" Jiang Cheng asked urgently.

His first thought when he woke up was still his thesis.

"Go home?" The man who pulled him up asked with a sneer, "It seems that you won't be able to go back today, just follow us honestly."

"Why?" Jiang Cheng looked puzzled, and hurried forward to ask the policeman.

"Young man, you are quite fierce... One hit two and knocked both of them unconscious." The leader said mockingly.

After Jiang Cheng heard this sentence, he turned his head and looked into the alley in astonishment.

The scene in front of him was completely different from what he remembered!

In the alley, there are traces of a chaotic fight. Steel rods are lying on the ground, and scratches from fierce fighting can be seen everywhere.

Most of the wall skin has been peeled off, there are faint blood stains on the ground that have not yet dried up, and even the plastic bags in the sewage pit have been dragged to the feet.

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There were also two punks with yellow hair, unconscious under the corner of the wall, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Jiang Cheng felt a dull pain in his face.

On the neck and face, I don't know when there were a few more bloodstains...

Everything is not as I remember it.

The man in the suit, with a blow to the back of the head, passed out without any fight.

How could this be? ?

He was dumbfounded, and let the police take himself and the two gangsters into the car, and galloped towards the police station.

When you want to do something more and think it is too big, then it is like fate is against you... It seems that after school, everything is blocking you from wanting to go back Jiang Cheng of the family.

It is obviously only a corner away from my home.

He sat by the back window and looked back, his sight was getting farther and farther away from the place he was thinking about day and night.

Until it is no longer visible.

There was no more peace and indifference in Jiang Cheng's heart, and his anxiety climbed into his mind in an instant.

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"I've said it countless times, I didn't fight with them at all! I walked into the alley, got a stick on the back of the head, and then passed out! I don't know anything else."

In the empty interrogation room, Jiang Cheng explained over and over again boredly, but the policeman in front of him always looked so casual.

"You can say whatever you want, but those two little gangsters are different from your statement. They clearly pointed out that you fought because of a quarrel in the alley. You are one against two, and you are extremely powerful."

"..." Jiang Cheng pursed the corner of his mouth, feeling mad inside.

Do you think I, a frail student, seem to be one against two without losing the wind? ?

"And the people I received the call to the police also said that there was a fight in the alley, and there was no surveillance there."

When Jiang Cheng heard these words, his heart turned cold.

In other words, I can't argue with myself, right?

Thesis... The thesis is almost there...

He sat on the ground with gloomy eyes. I am afraid that the idea of ​​finishing the thesis today is impossible to realize.

In another room, the lights were bright.

There was a "squeak" sound of pushing the door, and the man walked in, and came to the two people who were sitting on the ground with their yellow hair slumped.

"What's going on? Being beaten like this..."

The two people with the yellow hair didn't speak, and it was very strange that they looked dumbfounded.

The man looked at it suspiciously.

"Leave your identity information for the injury check. Lock up that student for one night first, and deal with it at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

"okay."

After they leave.

The man in uniform stood there and muttered, "What's the matter with the thug that Young Master Qi found, he doesn't look very smart, and he was beaten like this by a student cub, it's too badass."

He shook his head and left.

But he didn't go to Jiang Cheng's room to ask about the medical examination.

The difference in treatment between the two parties in the fight is outrageous.

Jiang Cheng sat bored in the interrogation room, his mobile phone was confiscated, and he was not given a chance to make a phone call.

He had never been to the police station, so he didn't know what kind of process it was.

Is it really necessary to stay like this until dawn?

When can I let myself out...

What he didn't know was that his cell phone kept ringing.

Xiaoli flicked over one message after another, asking why he hadn't come home yet.

It was getting dark outside, and the lights were just coming on.

Luo Xiaoli who was staying at home clutched her mobile phone and sat on the sofa. There were steaming dishes in the living room. She frowned slightly and stared at the messages that hadn't been answered for a long time.

Xiao Bi jumped from her arms to the ground and ran wildly in the house.

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