Being led to different detention centers, Liu Chen was psychologically prepared. Clearly, he was treated as a serious offender, which was different from the two women.
"I want to make a phone call." Liu Chen spoke up in the car.
"You'll get to make one at the detention center," replied the voice of the dark-faced burly man.
Liu Chen felt a persistent unease, but he decided to trust the credibility of the police.
The journey passed in silence.
When the hood was removed, Liu Chen found himself in a cell, with no one to question him, no one to take his statement!
Liu Chen felt even more uneasy.
"I want to make a phone call!" Liu Chen shouted out toward the outside of the cell, but no police officer listened to him.
"What are you shouting for, you're killing us with noise!" the other inmates gathered around, about a dozen of them, led by the tallest and most robust man with triangular eyes.