"I want to request legal counsel!"
"Until my lawyer arrives, I won't say another word!"
Ye Beichen suppressed his anger and made his demand.
He refused to believe that, as a transmigrator with a system at his side, he could not outmaneuver a native.
"Of course. That is your right."
"But since you refuse to admit to plagiarism and no one has arranged bail for you, you can only be temporarily held in the detention center while awaiting trial."
"Xiao Li, take him away!"
After taking Ye Beichen out of the interrogation room, Xiao Li transferred him to the Qinhuai District detention center and handed him over to the prison guards.
"9647, you'll be staying here from now on. Don't cause trouble! Get along with your cellmates."
"If you get into any fights, don't even think about getting out for the rest of your life!"
As usual, the guard threatened Ye Beichen a little, opened the cell door, let him in, gave a few instructions, and then turned around and left.
He had plenty of matters to deal with and did not have much time to waste here with Ye Beichen.
Holding a washbasin, Ye Beichen warily studied his cellmates.
Every one of them was broad-shouldered and powerfully built, with tattoos covering their backs. They clearly looked like former gangsters and not the sort to be messed with.
Following the principle of neither seeking trouble nor fearing it, and since he had no idea when he would get out, Ye Beichen decided to take the initiative and build a good relationship with his cellmates.
With that thought, Ye Beichen greeted the burly men before him. "Brothers, uh... hello!"
"My name is Ye Beichen. I'm new here, so please take care of me!"
"Ye Beichen?"
Hearing Ye Beichen introduce himself,