[Weekly Task {3}—As a spokesperson for the suspense and thriller, you need to report to the police station in advance and get familiar with it. This is good for future development. 】
[Currently, it has been detected that it has entered the police station of Nancaimen Street, Haiguang City Public Security Bureau, and the current area meets the requirements of the specified place of the task]
[Relevant to task completion, conditional trigger]
[1. Familiar face: make sure that there are at least three police officers who are deeply impressed by you (completion degree 2/3)]
[2. Check in: stay in the temporary detention room of the police station for more than 4 hours (completion degree 0/4)]
A line of subtitles quietly appeared on the retina, Chen Chao licked his wet lips, and a mysterious arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked at Deng Bin and said quietly: "Can the detention room leave me a separate private room for experience?"
"What?"
"I want to experience the feeling of being held in a detention room. It doesn't take too long, almost 4 hours is enough." Chen Chao added.
Deng Bin didn't know what medicine Chen Chao was selling in the gourd, so he decided to give priority to meeting Chen Chao's requirements. He wanted to see what Chen Chao wanted to do
"Take him!" Deng Bin winked at the police and ordered.
"Oh, by the way, can I make up another bedding, let me squint." Chen Chao continued to ask.
"You treat this as your home, don't take it too far!" **With a hot temper, he immediately hung his face and unceremoniously refused Chen Chao's unreasonable request.
"Then make a cup of hot tea, and add more medlars by the way. This is not too much." Chen Chao curled his lips indifferently and changed his request.
"Huh, it's the same as the master's taste!" ** After a moment of stunned, the ghost glanced at Deng Bin's face.
"Take my thermos cup and bring it to him full of tea." Deng Bin was expressionless.
The ice-cold tile floor was embedded with iron fences on both sides, and there were a dozen light criminals who had not had time to transfer to prison. All of them were a little sleepy. Seeing Chen Chao with one hand in his pocket and holding a thermos in the other hand, he was swaggered in. Single room opposite.
No, I can't say it's detention, it's more like being invited in kindly.
A habitual offender who was caught for stealing a mobile phone, rubbed his eye feces vigorously, his two eyeballs were round, and he stared at the thermos cup in Chen Chao's hand.
"Am I drowsy? Why can he live in a single room alone and still have hot tea?"
The prisoners looked at each other, and no one could answer his questions. They could only use envy and jealousy to look at the neighbors who were obviously favored.
"Police, why can he live in a single room by himself? Why, he murdered?" Some prisoners questioned in a weird manner.
"Stop yelling, just give me a bit of a daze." The ** stared back and unceremoniously taught: "You should be transferred to prison in two days. Don't find yourself guilty before then."
The prisoners shut their mouths, and there was no sound... two minutes later.
I couldn't restrain the anger and curiosity in my heart, and they all leaned against the iron fence as if sitting in rows.
"Hey, the opposite, just say you, why do you live in a single room?" The prisoner who was strangely angry just now was the first to scream again.
Chen Chao unscrewed the thermos cup, squeezed his throat a little, and turned a deaf ear to the fly behind him. He just stretched out a finger and gently touched the pale and cold wall.
Paint the pale walls without a trace of extra variegation!
Monotonous, boring, and depressing, there are only a series of scratches of different depths at the roots of some hidden walls, like those made by chopsticks or fingers.
Chen Chao rubbed the scratches along those scratches. In this way, he was trying to figure out the emotional fluctuations in the prisoners who were being held at that time.
The writer is an emotional creature with ample imagination and the ability to describe empathy, and by stepping into the real scene, to experience the immersive feelings, these will become the material he will reserve when writing novels in the future, and it will be enhanced. The authenticity and appeal of his writing.
This kind of opportunity is not always available, especially if you go to some places with "special customs", the opportunity is even more rare.
Chen Chao was immersed in this atmosphere, his expression was intoxicated and enjoyable. He touched the hidden scratches on the wall with his fingers, and his soul seemed to have traveled through time, and he had a conversation with the criminals coming and going in this detention room. Have in-depth spiritual communication.
Of course, the interpretation of these scars is more of the artistic plots that Chen Chao imagined and processed in his brain. He also paid attention to some of the targets of brain supplements, heavy criminals who were transferred to prison.
"The character portrays processed by the brain supplement will inevitably be distorted. The temporary detention at the police station still has a bit of residual flavor. It seems that in the future, we still have to think of a way to go to the prison for serious prisoners."
A certain strong idea came to Chen Chao's mind, then turned around and looked at the flies that were clamoring attention behind him, and then changed his mind, "Although these seem to be of inferior quality, in my novels Here, even if you can’t play a significant role, you can still do a good job..... So, it’s not a waste of time to reluctantly communicate and experience. I can barely do it."
"Hey, speaking to you, what do you look at?" The criminal who didn't deserve the name suddenly got up, put his face against the railing and twisted his fierce expression.
"The body of the last person who put his face on the iron fence is gone."
Also across the iron railing, Chen Chao said inwardly, he used his middle finger to support the glasses holder, "This is a very bad habit, I suggest you correct it."
"What are you talking about?"
"I'll explain it to you in layman terms. Generally, criminals who use fierce expressions and physical actions are used to scare people. The level of force is relatively low, and most of them are scumbags. The more fierce the yelling, the faster the death. , And in my novel, I can't survive even three chapters, and I will receive lunch." Chen Chao explained solemnly.
The ferocious expression pack on the opposite side became stiff. The next second, Qingjin burst from his forehead, and he roared, "Who do you think is the scum?"
The roar was very noisy, and the police didn't come to stop it. He was standing behind Deng Bin, watching the surveillance picture of the detention room being picked up from the computer.
"You still haven't grasped the point. I mean you have to learn how to manage your expressions and emotions. Anger is a sign of weakness and incompetence."
Chen Chao sighed; "You should watch more movies or novels, and imitate the villain boss in the study. Real bosses have a few blushes and thick necks. It's not that you have the potential to become a boss, that's impossible, but You have to learn to a higher level, which is good for your future career planning. People, always have to be self-motivated~"
Not only was he dumbfounded, the other criminals also had trouble turning their heads, but they all calmed down unanimously, staring at Chen Chao with their eyes, and pricked their ears to listen.
It is like a group of good students who are eager for knowledge, waiting for the teacher to teach and teach.
Even the criminal, who didn't deserve to have a name at the beginning, smelled an unusual smell in the air. He subconsciously spit, recalling the fear of being dominated by the teacher when he was a student.
"That's right, that's right, you must learn to be quiet, control your expressions, so that others can't use your expressions to figure out your mentality, if you can cross this step of the primary threshold."
Chen Chao paused for a moment, and focused his encouragement: "Then you can apply for a name in the novel I wrote."
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