Chapter 816

Fang Yang was anxious to death; you could at least say something, why keep sighing while looking at him?

"It can be confirmed that the food and drink you consumed had that ingredient added, but fortunately, it hasn't been found to have addictive properties yet."

Hearing Bureau Chief Chen say this, Fang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief; as long as it's not addictive, as long as it's not addictive.

Otherwise, Fang Yang really didn't know if he had the willpower to quit that thing.

"That thing, can it make you see hallucinations?"

Thinking of the supernatural existence he saw today, Fang Yang found the reason.

"That's right, that thing can cause hallucinations, and it lasts for a long time."

Fang Yang pursed his lips; if those supernatural things were hallucinations, then Jiu Yang, that Daoist priest, was definitely not a hallucination; he had heard of his Daoist name long ago, how could it be fake?

Then, in that case.

"Is that gun real?"

Seeing Bureau Chief Chen nod in confirmation, Fang Yang felt like he was going crazy inside.

"This gun was bought from a Daoist priest named Jiu Yang, and so were those bullets."

In order to ensure he would be dealt with leniently, Fang Yang directly sold Jiu Yang out; anyway, that guy definitely didn't get the guns through regular channels.

Instead of letting him have things that threaten ordinary people, it would be better to arrest him and bring him to justice sooner.

"Good, I'll have people go later."

"That's good. By the way, you said Li Hui and the others' identities aren't simple, then... were they caught?"

Bureau Chief Chen shook his head and looked at Fang Yang with some pity, which made the other person feel strange.

"Why do you think you appeared here? It's because you were used as a scapegoat by them."

Bureau Chief Chen curled his lips, seemingly disappointed that they hadn't been arrested.

"No wonder those police officers targeted me so clearly; so that's how it is."

Fang Yang sighed; underworld... selling guns and drugs, this, this is definitely not a good bird; as long as they aren't arrested for one day, it means people are being harmed by them every day.

"Alright, alright, I naturally know you are innocent, and I am willing to vouch for you. Besides, you also accidentally ingested that strange drug, so there won't be any big problems."

Bureau Chief Chen waved his hand, as if to soothe Fang Yang, and in short, it worked.

"But... I probably can't go out, from... here."

As he spoke, Fang Yang tapped his fingertips on the table, implying something.

This action surprised Bureau Chief Chen, and he nodded in pleasant surprise.

"That's right, after all, you were used as a scapegoat; if you just walk out like this, I'm afraid you'll be targeted again."

Fang Yang was a bit helpless; he was also a victim, why did bad things keep happening?

"Prepare, prepare; it's best to get me into the prison as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Bureau Chief Chen's movements paused, seemingly a bit unbearable.

"You... are you really sure? I can't take care of everything inside the prison; if something happens, you..."

Even if he were the bureau chief, he couldn't obviously tell everyone to treat Fang Yang preferentially, nor could he tell others that Fang Yang was going in as an undercover agent.

After all, it was a mess inside; he didn't know how many eyes the underworld had there, nor did he know the identities of those eyes. Compared to that, it was the best choice for Fang Yang to go in as an ordinary prisoner.

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However, what gave Bureau Chief Chen a headache was that Fang Yang was an ordinary person who hadn't received any training; if something happened inside, he would be a sinner. Not to mention the contributions Fang Yang had made, just the fact that he let a citizen take risks for them made him very embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I won't have any accidents. Besides, I'm the best candidate; I'm being locked up because of my connection with underworld forces, so it won't arouse any suspicion."

Fang Yang didn't stop talking and continued.

"Furthermore, I haven't undergone any training, especially my hands; there are no traces of practicing with guns, which is my biggest umbrella."

Bureau Chief Chen, who was deep in thought with his eyes closed, was very hesitant; he didn't know what to do. One was a good opportunity to infiltrate the underworld, the other was the personal safety of an ordinary citizen, he...

"Bureau Chief!"

The intern officer to the side shouted, immediately pulling Bureau Chief Chen's thoughts back.

Coming to his senses, Bureau Chief Chen had already been held hostage by Fang Yang.

"Don't worry, believe me, this is the best way. After all, no one would think that a scapegoat would happen to be on good terms with the police station. Moreover, if I, this scapegoat, don't appear in prison, they will be suspicious anyway."

Hearing this, Bureau Chief Chen finally made up his mind.

Bureau Chief Chen grabbed Fang Yang's arm and threw him down in an instant.

"Bureau Chief, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. You tell... find any squad, have them go to the Daoist temple immediately to catch a Daoist priest named Jiu Yang, and remind them that the other party might still have dangerous weapons."

"Yes!"

Until Fang Yang was taken away, Bureau Chief Chen looked at the empty room and sighed.

This should have been their responsibility, but now it required a citizen...

"Crap, how am I supposed to live stream in that ghost place?"

On the way, Fang Yang thought about his main job, but after he had just pulled such a stunt, now he was afraid that whatever he said would make people think he had ulterior motives.

"Hey! You! What are you thinking about with your head down!"

"???"

Fang Yang was slightly stunned; forget it, now even if he just got distracted, it would be considered that he was thinking of bad things.

"Hey? Install a batch of surveillance cameras in the prison."

Beep—

Bureau Chief Chen gave the order without saying much, but there was a bit more worry between his brows.

"Brother, since you've done me such a big favor, then, no matter what, I should help you too."

A few days later, things regarding Fang Yang were handled swiftly, and soon he was on the road to prison.

When he was covered with a cute little black bag, Fang Yang kept thinking about what to do with his live stream, and... how to judge which people were related to the underworld.

He was just an insignificant character; going inside would at most not make others suspicious, as for contacting undercover agents or whatever, forget about it.

"Did he say anything?"

Watching the departing car, Bureau Chief Chen asked the intern officer who had been in contact with Fang Yang these past few days.

"He didn't say anything else, just that right before he left, he said one sentence to me... lie detection."

"Lie detection?"

Bureau Chief Chen frowned slightly, not understanding what Fang Yang was trying to do.

Could it be that he wanted to test them one by one and observe their micro-expressions?

This, can this work? Is it that divine?

However, Bureau Chief Chen finally shook his head and stopped thinking about Fang Yang. Since it was already like this, he could only continue.

He only hoped that Fang Yang would be safe.

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Fang Yang felt the vehicle stop and sighed inwardly; it seemed they had arrived, and it was quite fast.

"Alright, prisoner number 7474, this is your prison uniform; from now on, that is your cell, go in."

After going through who knows how many procedures, Fang Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the prison guard walk away, Fang Yang clicked his tongue.

"Finally over, I'm truly tired to death."

Walking into the cell and seeing an empty bed, Fang Yang didn't hesitate and walked straight toward it.

"Heh, the position closest to the toilet, fortunately there's a partition."

Seeing the partition, Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief; if he had to be right next to the toilet, wouldn't they splash urine on him when they used it?

Putting down his things, Fang Yang sat in his spot and looked around.

"Still considered... clean and tidy?"

Looking at the other beds all neatly arranged, Fang Yang felt that it didn't seem like it would be too hard to endure.

"Why is the door to our cell... oh, it seems a new prisoner has arrived."

Hearing the footsteps and conversation outside, Fang Yang knew his... roommates were back.

Although he had already prepared himself mentally, he was still a bit afraid.

After all, who here hadn't committed a crime? Except for those who were truly wronged or scapegoats, the others were not easy to mess with.

"Uh, hi~"

Looking at the stunned roommates, Fang Yang greeted them a bit awkwardly.

"You, you are the new roommate?" ===== CHAPTER 817 =====