Chapter 1448 My name is Han Qian and I am a dog


Chapter 1448 My name is Han Qian and I am a dog

Baitao opened the door and walked in, punching, kicking and biting Han Qian. Han Qian didn't fight back. He leaned against the corner and continued to think about the name. After thinking for a while, Han Qian stretched out his hand to Baitao.

Snap!

Baitao slapped Han Qian's palm, and Han Qian frowned.

"Why did you give me a cigarette? I want a mobile phone."

Baitao squatted in front of Han Qian. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Baitao suddenly dropped his fist on Han Qian's forehead. Han Qian rolled on the ground in pain. Baitao asked with a bulging mouth.

"Why are you staring at me? Bastard, are you plotting against me? Also! You have to understand that you are in jail now and serving your sentence. Why do you need a mobile phone?"

Han Qian covered his head and blinked at Baitao. Baitao glanced around, leaned close to Han Qian and asked in a low voice.

"Are you looking for the outside?"

"Fuck you, I'll ask an old Taoist priest to tell me whether it's a boy or a girl."

"Boy, can you still throw it in the trash?"

Han Qian watched Baitao being silent for a long time and decided not to talk to her.

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In District 8, Guan Junbiao, who was unable to accompany him to the prison, made a violation of his ancestors' rules.

He wants to cut his hair.

If we can't share joys and sorrows together, what's the use of having this hair?

Bai Gou stood behind Guan Junbiao with scissors. He didn't quite understand what the haircut had to do with Brother Qianer's imprisonment, but when Guan Junbiao called him, he had to come over.

"The dog takes action."

Baigou thought for several seconds and asked in a low voice.

"I'll cut your hair. If Brother Qian'er comes out tomorrow, will you hit me?"

"Hit!"

Guan Junbiao's answer was simple, as if he didn't even think about it. He made a decision after discussing it with his vocal cords and lips. Baigou raised his head and thought deeply. At this time, a little girl ran over to the company door holding two popsicle sticks and rushed towards him. He entered Guan Junbiao's arms and raised the popsicle.

"Uncle Guan~"

Guan Junbiao reached out and touched the little girl's head.

They are both children from District 8 and are familiar with Guan Junbiao.

Bai Gou lowered his head and looked at the little girl, walked forward and picked up the seven or eight-year-old girl, smiling.

"My little one is so handsome. Is your mother single?"

Guan Junbiao raised his foot and kicked Bai Gou on the butt, frowning.

"You think someone else's child looks like someone else's mother? Get away as far as you can."

Bai Gou laughed loudly. When Guan Junbiao picked up the scissors and grabbed his ponytail, his cell phone rang. Looking at the unfamiliar number, Guan Junbiao answered the phone angrily.

"You turned off the phone while you were on the phone. Please wait a while and try again."

"I am Son Jung-min."

"It's Sun Zhengmin, you Sun Zhengmin, hello Grandpa Sun, I'll ask Lian Ya to bow to you later."

Guan Junbiao still has some resentment towards Sun Zhengmin in his heart. In Guan Junbiao's opinion, Sun Zhengmin is the biggest official. Why can't you let my brother come out of prison?

This is obviously a public revenge, and you old boy did nothing.

Sun Zhengmin sneered.

"Hey, Guan Junbiao, I'm too lazy to argue with you, a gangster. If you dare to ask Lian Ya to bow to me, I will let you go in and accompany Han Qian."

Guan Junbiao stood up suddenly, with excitement on his face.

"Really? Seriously? Jun Wuxiyan, I will ask Lian Ya to go to Shengjing to find you now."

"Go away, there is a cross-border cooperation project in Fengtian recently. The inspection team will go to Binhai in the next two days. Han Qian is not here. Please be honest with me in your eighth district. Don't say that I am unkind."

"You're looking for my master, what's the point of looking for me? I'm just a dog, and you put a cage on my whole mouth? No, it's not Lao Sun. My Qian'er has just been imprisoned, and the Empress of the East and West Palace just didn't return it to your yamen gate. Look, are you looking for a new love?”

Sun Zhengmin hung up the phone, and Guan Junbiao looked at Lian Ya.

"Go, go to Shengjing and bow to Sun Zhengmin." Lian Ya said without moving, he couldn't listen to the Champions League, his brain was not working well.

On the other side, Baitao in prison accompanied Han Qian to have lunch.

The food is good, scrambled eggs with onions, shredded potatoes, and tofu soup.

Baitao was sitting opposite Han Qian in the men's prison canteen with a plate in his hands. Baitao had just picked up the spoon. He was about 1.9 meters tall and weighed about 300. His arms were fully embroidered and he had a tattoo on his face. The man with the scar came over carrying a dinner plate.

At this moment, Baitao was slightly nervous. After all, this was a prison, and the prison area where Han Qian was located was also a prison area for serious criminals. The man came over and sat next to Han Qian with a dinner plate. He raised his head and stared at her intently. Looking at the white peach opposite.

At this time, two more people came over, sitting on the left and right beside Baitao. A prison guard not far away came over. The man picked up the chicken legs on the plate and put them on Han Qian's plate.

"Brother Qian'er, eat some meat."

Han Qian glanced at the man, turned his head and nuzzled his mouth at an old man with white hair. The man stood up and walked towards the old man with the chicken legs. Han Qian looked at Baitao and said softly.

"You will have someone investigate this old man's case again later. There are some problems with the case. Try the food here."

Baitao lowered his head and took a mouthful of rice and said vaguely.

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"Why does he have chicken legs?"

"It seems that he has not been deprived of the right to eat chicken legs. If he behaves well in prison, he will naturally be rewarded. How does it taste?"

“It’s okay.”

"But it's not very clean. You should deal with this problem when you have time. They committed a crime and are serving their sentences here, but at least they must be treated with a little respect."

"Everyone here?"

"Rapists and human traffickers are not qualified to eat on the table in Binhai Prison. This is the unspoken rule of Binhai Prison. Don't interfere. There is a big problem with the old man's case. His wife's right palm was found, but it was not Find any other body part, and then the old man will be sentenced to life imprisonment. In this case, there is a high probability that the severed hand disappeared. It has been twenty-one years since this old man came in to frame a murder case. The forty-year-old bachelor’s family was in good condition. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. When he was forty, he married a woman who had a son. The case was finalized within two years. He was imprisoned for killing his wife, and all the family property fell on his stepson. This is a bit strange. ”

Baitao nodded, then looked at the strong man walking back, Han Qian smiled.

"Him? He should just stay here. He has never done any human work in his life. He asked for salary. When someone sent him his salary, he said a few unpleasant words and he was thrown to death!"

After saying this, Han Qian slapped the strong man.

"Long snack."

The strong man smiled naively and lowered his head to eat.

After the meal, Han Qian and Baitao sat on chairs in the yard, Baitao said softly.

"To be honest, if you weren't here, I wouldn't dare come in."

Han Qian pointed at the man squatting in the distance and smiled.

"He has a bad brain. After being bewitched by someone for a few words, he was stabbed and seriously injured. He is not a bad person, but he has a bad brain. Did the sweeper see it? His brother slept with his wife and mocked him. My wife has good skills, but she was beaten into a fool in a fit of anger. In this prison, the people who can come out and do things are basically not the most sinful people, hehe."

Han Qian just smiled.

In this prison, those whose blood pressure rises when hearing about the case basically have no ability to move.

Baitao took a deep breath, sighed, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Han Qian.

"Someone will come from the capital in a few days. You need to go and be interviewed as they say. After that, they will reassess you and make a judgment on your case and sentence. I have written down everything you want to say. Thank you. .”

Han Qian threw the paper away and curled his lips.

"Isn't it just a lie? When I came out to lie to people, you were still studying to get into Gu Qingyun's bed."

"Get out!"

Baitao left angrily, and Han Qian picked up the paper on the ground.

[My name is Han Qian and I am a dog. 】

Fuck you.

(End of chapter)

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