[Wei Yong] Looking for Lilia

-10 [-] minutes ago

-Public classroom

"Hey, hey!" a potbellied police officer walked by, and Yang shouted at him, "Hey! You have no right to lock us up here like this. I want to call, I want to see a lawyer! — unbelievable!" Officer Without even looking at her, he walked past the classroom door.

"Really," Phichit said, "you've been shouting for three or four hours and still can't believe it..." He sat on the floor, looking weak. "You've already yelled at everyone, including the clerk who recorded the data..."

"And the Cuban women who clean up..." Chris added.

"And the assistant who distributes bread and mineral water..." Phichit said, "Seriously, my dear, take the hint."

Yang crossed her hips, and she looked around. At this time, in a classroom of less than twenty square meters, two iron benches were placed against the wall. Her old friends and new friends were slumped on the benches. And on the ground, everyone was exhausted.

"I can't believe it!" she exclaimed. "They're breaking the law! I have the right..."

"That's the way the police do things in small towns," Meera said. "It's kind of like where I come from here—the tough ones are locked up first, and they don't care about human rights or justice, they only care about authority."

"And I don't care about being complained about." Sara added, "Because you can see the end of your career at a glance when you enter this kind of police station. Don't bother."

Yang looked like he was going to explode.

"So there's nothing to do?" she said. "Just sit?"

"Honestly," JJ said, "first off, honey, you're absolutely right—they just want us to suffer."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"And if you're looking for the best," Chris said, "Victor and Yuuri are worse off—I have a hunch a private interrogation would be worse than a public class."

"Tell that to yourself," Sara said impatiently. "You don't have to be like a kindergarten kid raising your hand for permission every time you go to the toilet." The other two girls nodded.

"I told you, you can use that toilet." Phichit said wisely, pointing to an iron toilet in a corner of the classroom, with a simple curtain barely drawn around it. "We are really tired, no one can think wrong."

Yang and Sara's faces flushed at the same time.

"I don't want people to hear the sound of me going to the toilet!" Yang Jian said, "That... that's too inappropriate!"

"That can't be helped," Phichit said, "but why are you forcing us to use it..."

Yang glanced at JJ, and she blushed even more.Mira waved her hand impatiently.

"OMG Phichit, be sensitive," she said, "Who wants to hear someone they like go to the bathroom?"

A few dry coughs sounded quickly from several corners of the cell, and Li Chengji said to himself, "I think it's good to apply to go to the toilet."

"I'm fine with using public restrooms," Minako said, "as long as you don't mind me singing "singlelady" loudly when I go to the bathroom."

"Please stop talking about the bathroom." JJ moaned, "I want to go to the bathroom again."

"Hold on for a while, let's go together." Leo said, "Oh, this is really a high school re-enactment! The toilet brothers are going to come back!"

"Are you still high?" Phichit asked, "Which brand did you eat?"

"Give him a break, buddy," Chris said affectionately, patting the top of Leo's head, "his internet dumped him."

"Oh!" Phichit yelled, and he yelled again to himself, "Ouch! What netizen?"

"There is such a guy and the two of them have been chatting for several days, but since he asked that guy out, there has been no movement on the other side." Chris whispered, "What's wrong?"

Phichit had a strange expression and coughed twice.He patted Leo on the shoulder.

"Are you 'Lucky Star 0803'?" He asked in a low voice, the smirk of contentment on Leo's face slowly faded, he blinked and looked at Phichit in confusion.

"I'll take it for you to say 'yes'," Phichit said, and he kicked Lee Seung-gil, who was bowing his head with folded arms and Sara leaning on his shoulder. Glaring at him, "There is a situation, go and call Guanghong over."

"You sound like a bustard." Sara pointed out, but Chengji stood up anyway, went to the other side of the cell and pulled Guanghong who was sitting there, who also just woke up from a dream, with a look of shock look.

"Chengji said you have something to do," he rubbed his eyes and said, "What's the matter?" Phichit motioned for him to sit down beside him.

"Leo, meet my friend Ji Guanghong." Phichit said, Leo's eyes widened.

"Wait a minute..." he murmured, "You are..."

Phichit ignored him and turned to the confused Guanghong, "Guanghong, let's meet our new friend Leo - he also has a net name we all know: Lucky Star 0803."

Guanghong's eyes also widened. "But, but but..." he stammered, "wait, wait..." He and Leo looked at each other, but neither could say a word.

Phichit walked away proudly with his hands behind his back.

“Dear gentlemen and ladies, one point for Phichit,” he announced. “Who else has relationship problems? Speak up, time to embrace tomorrow.”

At this moment, Mira jumped up silently. She began to grope through her hair and pulled out a hairpin. She took it close to the iron door lock of the cell.

"What are you doing?" JJ asked.

"I'm going to save myself," Meera said, and she began to reach out and feel for the keyhole. "I just saw the cops go to breakfast... done." The keyhole clicked and she pulled it open. The door flashed out quickly.The boys all looked at her with admiration. "What? I have been learning how to pick locks since I was seven years old. My dad always locks the change in the cabinet. When I want to eat ice cream, I will go get some. Now," she closed the door halfway, "Who did you just now?" Did you say there was a lawyer here?"

For a moment, more than a dozen fingers pointed at Yang, and she grabbed the iron rod and called out a series of numbers.

"Slow down," Meera said. "I'm not very sensitive to numbers... two fours followed by what?"

Yang looked a little desperate, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"Of course!" Mira said. "Do you think this is the first time I've been locked up? I'm pretty smart. Is there anything else I need?"

"Have some nachos," Phichit said.

"I wouldn't say no to some popcorn either," Marie said.

"Would it be too much if I said I want grape Fanta now?" Chris asked.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh," Mira nodded, "Remember, does anyone want something? Does anyone want lobster?"

"Can you really get lobster?" JJ asked.

"Of course not!" Meera said. "What are you thinking, this is the police station, and I'd better get donuts...Now if you understand, Meera is leaving."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, stooped, and briskly slipped away against the wall of the corridor, as nimbly as a puff of smoke.

"Wow, this is so sexy." Phichit muttered, several men nodded together, JJ saw Yang's expression, and temporarily changed to doing a neck relaxation exercise.

-Now

- Interrogation Room A

"Are you okay?" Meera said. "You look weak. Hey, chocolate? I got it from Beth's desk. He should be controlling his blood sugar."

"Mira!" Yuuri exclaimed, "Why are you here...are you alright?"

"I'm afraid it's far from fine," Mira replied, "but don't worry, they're not targeting us, the point is you—are you okay?" She handed the chocolate to Yuuri, who took it and tore it open The wrapping paper, the memory of eating is as far away as ten years ago-he broke open the chocolate, stuffed a small piece into his mouth, and the bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue.Mira crouched down in front of him.

"Are you okay?" she asked again. "You look pale."

"It's also about being angry, don't worry about that," Yuuri waved his hand, and picked out a few things that happened during the interrogation to Mira.

"Uh huh, that's right, this is their usual trick." She said after listening, "They will tell the two suspects that the other party has confessed, and in order to reach an agreement with the DA, the suspect has to recruit more to protect himself, and finally The police won—” Yuuri silently handed back the remaining half of the chocolate, “I don’t want it, you can eat it, I’ll steal something later—”

"No," Yuuri whispered, "This is... for Victor, I think he's in..." Yuuri pointed to the one-way glass, "the room over there." Thumbs gestured, and Yuuri took it to heart.

But Mira pushed the chocolate back.

"You keep it," she said, "I've already visited Victor—he's fine," she added, seeing Yuuri look up sharply, "he's more worried about your hypoglycemia, that's why Let me steal the chocolates - anyway, I'm off to steal a phone and call some megalomaniac lawyers now, take care of yourself, okay? It'll be fine soon."

She gave Yuuri a quick hug before opening the door silently again and slipping out.

Anyone who thinks it's difficult to get around a police station while the officers on duty are all heading to Starbucks for breakfast is seriously mistaken.

It is [-]:[-] in the morning, and the office of the police station is really empty, as if the crimes have suddenly disappeared from the earth, but this kind of tranquility will not last long, Mira glanced at the wall clock—— She dated a patrol cop for a few months, they ate faster than Amazon piranhas, and in a few minutes they'd be swarming, shuffling, rubbing their bellies As if he was still reminiscing about the bear's paw bread just now, he just walked in.

"If I were a backup phone, where would I be..." Mira mused to herself, and as she passed a desk with a basket full of mini muffins, she picked a few and stuffed them into her pocket, and Praying that they were cherry-flavored, she settled on a table farthest from the entrance, opened the bottom drawer, and threw a few old Nokia cellphones inside, as well as a few BP players.

"Really!" She called out, "Did I accidentally go back to 1988?" She took out a mobile phone that seemed to be in perfect condition, and pressed the power button—it couldn't be turned on, so she tried again. After searching several times, I finally found a mobile phone that can be used normally. The only trouble is that the startup is extremely slow.She squatted by the desk, looking down at the two hands getting closer every few seconds, but they couldn't hold each other, and she was as angry as the audience on a blind date show. "Oh please!" she exclaimed angrily, and opened the other drawers: found some cartons of sterilized milk and digestive tablets, and a box of cookies, which she stuffed into her pocket, and now she was like a Pregnant women are like potbellies.

The phone finally turned on, but at that moment there were also footsteps in the corridor - it sounded like there was only one person, but even if there was only one, it would be terrible to find someone who should be in the cell wandering around the office.

"Come on, come on—" Mira began to dial, "Damn it!" She realized that she had forgotten the phone number of Yang's lawyer, "That girl will skin me alive... It's over, it's over, it's over..." The footsteps were already approaching the gate, and she had no time to make a call. In desperation, she clicked on the message box and entered the first number that came into her mind.

"Victor is in trouble! We are at the police station, please help us!" The second she pressed the "send button", her heart was already in her throat, and the footsteps stopped. "It's done!" She watched the sign indicating that the sending was successful, she hurriedly threw the phone back into the drawer and closed the drawer, and then rushed to the corridor leading to the cell like flying - grabbed the phone again before leaving. A handful of mini muffins, they smell really good.

The second she turned the corner, the door opened.

"What do you mean you forgot?" Yang screamed, "I repeated it twice clearly! Why did you go?"

"I told you," said Mira, who was surrounded by people and sat on a bench, handing out food from her pockets to others, "it's urgent, and I went to see Victor first." And Yuuri—it's really pathetic, both of them, especially Yuuri..."

"When he was hungry to the limit, it wasn't like that," Phichit said. "In Easter 2014, we were instructors at the Michigan Boy Scouts summer camp. Once, the instructor who was in charge of bringing food during the field survival training only brought a large bag of grapes. , he was super scary that day..."

"...Anyway," Meera said, "I did my best, and I called my second choice—probably more useful than a lawyer."

"Yeah, I'm sure that's the case," Yang said. Everyone else started to eat, and her face softened a little. She took a muffin, "Who did you call?"

-at the same time

-Office of the Chief of the Blue Jay Police Precinct

Chief Mirtu wore a small mustache and was in a good mood.why not?It's a very beautiful day.

At this time, his assistant knocked on the door.

"Sir," Rhonda Francis appeared behind the door, looking nervous, "I have a call from you."

She looked weird, Director Mirtu asked curiously: "Who is it?"

Rhonda swallowed.

"She said her name was Lilia," she said, "Lilia Baranovskaya. She wants to talk to you."