When Fang Zhou was dragged out of the cell, there was still a rag stuffed in his mouth. Who knew which cell leader had pulled the cloth out of his crotch, and a foul smell went straight into his throat.
"Uh-huh--" He twisted his neck hard, trying to spit out the crap, but the two guards behind him pressed his shoulders and broke off his arms, and threw him onto the prison car like twisting a twist.
The iron cage slammed shut, and Fang Zhou hit his forehead on the wooden railing, causing stars to pop out in front of his eyes.
