The next morning, Du Kang was personally driven by Song Suo to the detention center on the outskirts of Cangcheng for seven days of administrative detention.
Entering the detention center that he had heard of but never been to, Du Kang twisted his neck. Thinking of Song Suo's warning before he left, he sneered in his heart, "It seems that it won't be peaceful here. I've long heard that even if I don't die, I'll still lose a layer of skin. I don't know what's waiting for me."
Under the arrangement of the prison guard, Du Kang stayed in a cell. The environment was much better than he had imagined. The floor was cement, and there were two layers of hard beds like those in school. There were also lockers. The only thing was that the windows were very small and high up, making the entire cell very dark.
"You'll stay here."
The person who sent Du Kang in was a middle-aged prison guard in his thirties. He looked at Du Kang and wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he just patted Du Kang's shoulder and turned to leave.
"It seems that this is not a good place."
Du Kang carried the quilt to the only empty bed. Just as he was about to put it down, a leg suddenly stretched out from the side.
"Kid, are you blind or mute? Is this your bed?"
The sharp voice reminded Du Kang of the eunuchs in the palace in the past. He raised his head and saw several malicious gazes, all of which were blatant.
The one who stretched out his leg was a tall and thin man with high cheekbones, thick cheeks, deep-set eyes, dark circles, a hooked nose, and fan-shaped ears. The prison uniform was loose on his body, and he looked listless. One look and anyone could tell that he was either a drug addict or someone who had overindulged in debauchery.
"There's no one here?"
Du Kang had just arrived, so he couldn't go overboard. Knowing that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, he could only endure it. He picked up his quilt and took a step back. He looked at the tall and thin man and asked, "Then, which bed is mine?"
"Your bed?"
A burly man sitting on the upper bunk sneered. He grabbed the bed railing with both hands and jumped to the ground. The sound of his feet was very soft. Du Kang saw it and frowned. He thought that this man was also a martial artist.
The burly man clapped his hands and swayed in front of Du Kang. He lowered his head and looked at Du Kang. The corner of his eyes twitched twice and he grinned, revealing a mouthful of front teeth. "Kid, there's no bed for a girl like you here. If you want to sleep, lie on the ground. Of course, you can sleep with us if you want."
Seeing the burly man's wretched eyes sweeping over him, Du Kang coughed and took two steps back. He tightened the quilt in his arms and pretended to be afraid. "Don. This is a detention center. There are police outside. Let me tell you, I know a lot of people."
"Is that so?"
The brawny man took a step forward, and the sneer on his face deepened. He stared intently at Du Kang, and with one hand on the wall, he actually did a "wall slam". "Brat, let me tell you, no matter who you know outside, even if it's the God of Heaven, you'll still die for offending Young Master Ye.
Hehe, do you think those cops will arrange for you to be here? "
Well, Du Kang completely understood this time. This should be the "black room" that often appeared in movies. The people locked inside were some murderers and arsonists.
Once there was any dirty witness or people on the street, they could not be killed outside. They would be sent here through their connections. Even if they were killed in a fight between criminals, there would be people outside to deal with it.
Touching the tip of his nose, he couldn't help but laugh. "I didn't expect that I, Du Kang, would receive this kind of treatment. This is the first time. I'm looking forward to it."
Although this group of people were first-class villains, in Du Kang's eyes, he really didn't take them seriously. What Du Kang was really afraid of was the guy behind this group of people and the rules of the detention center. Currently, everything was unclear. Du Kang could only pretend to be scared and get some information.
He pretended to be so scared that he wanted to cry. Seeing this, the burly man laughed wildly. He pinched Du Kang's chin, gritted his teeth and said, "Kid, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being blind. Why did you have to offend Young Master Ye?"
"What are you talking to him for? Hurry up and do it. If someone comes back later, it will be difficult."
A sinister man with a scar from the corner of his eye to the back of his head walked over with big strides. His fists were clenched so tightly that they made cracking sounds.
This person seemed to be the leader of this group of people. As soon as he spoke, even the fierce burly man obediently listened to him. He didn't even dare to let out a fart and retreated to the side.
There were five people in a cell. Aside from the skinny and tall man who first made trouble, the other four surrounded him. The leader, the knife-scarred man, had a sinister look in his eyes. His face was expressionless. He looked at Du Kang as if he was looking at a dead dog.
"Looks like you guys don't plan on letting me leave alive?"
Du Kang knew that there was no point in continuing to pretend. Moreover, the knife-scarred man's words clearly meant that there were no prison guards outside, so they could do whatever they wanted.
And this was the opportunity that Du Kang was waiting for. It was impossible for Du Kang to obediently wait to be beaten. Du Kang never bullied others, but he wouldn't let others bully him either.
Straightening his back, he wiped his nose with his fingers. Glancing at the man who "knocked" him against the wall, Du Kang grinned at him, revealing two rows of clean teeth.
The man was a veteran in fighting. As soon as he saw Du Kang's gaze fall on him, he already felt that something was wrong. He took the initiative to punch Du Kang's nose.
"Not strong enough. Too slow."
Du Kang's body was like a fish. His right hand lightly patted the man's fist. He had already slid to the side of the man. He straightened his palm like a knife and stabbed seven inches below the man's ribs.
"Oh!"
The man's body trembled. His eyes bulged out like a goldfish. The 1.8 meter tall man swayed and fell to the ground like half of a wall. He couldn't get up for a long time.
All of this happened in an instant. The remaining three looked at each other. They looked at their partner on the ground and looked at the carefree Du Kang on the side. They all felt like they had seen a ghost.
The man with gloomy eyes was the first to react. He quickly stepped back. The bald man on the left also stepped back with him.
The short fat man on the right was fierce. He turned a blind eye to the man on the ground and jumped into the air. He raised his fist and punched.
Du Kang didn't dodge. He raised his hand and firmly caught the short fat man's fist. Weiwei smiled and suddenly exerted force in her five fingers. With a cracking sound, the short fat man screamed and squatted on the ground. Gritting his teeth, he looked up at Du Kang and couldn't say a word. Big beads of sweat appeared on his temples.
"Tut, tut, tut. I don't want to talk nonsense. It will be difficult when the police come back."
Du Kang squeezed the short fat man's fist and walked to the man with gloomy eyes. He pulled the short fat man to squat on the ground and followed him.
"Who the hell are you?"
The man with gloomy eyes stepped back and looked at Du Kang. He couldn't help but gulp. Looking at the short fat man's clenched fist, he was even more shocked.