139 Exorcism XII

My aunt's words really surprised me.

I saw Wang Chuan when he was taken away, crazy, completely out of his mind.

But who would have thought that he would be in such a state that he would have the idea of escaping from the police station, and even kill people at the police station in order to escape.

As the only suspect, and acting insanely, he must be strictly guarded in the police station.

So in that case, how did he escape, and how did he kill people?

Moreover, to be able to kill people in such a place in order to escape, is he really crazy or fake crazy?

All kinds of confusion were solved for me in the words of my aunt a moment later.

My aunt said that when Wang Chuan was first brought into the police station, she had not seen anything wrong.

But his condition was much worse than when he was first released from the city, and he didn't seem to be sober at all, so it was basically certain that the two dead reporters must have been killed by Wang Chuan when he was most ill.

But despite this, he still needs to be sent to the county for a psychiatric evaluation, and the relevant criminal evidence is still being collected, so Wang Chuan was first placed in the temporary detention room of the police station.

At first, he was fairly comfortable in the detention room, sitting in the room and giggling, or talking to himself into the air.

But at about ten o'clock in the night, suddenly Wang Chuan made a fuss.

The guard room in the small place didn't have any surveillance equipment, so I noticed that something was wrong with him, and I heard him slapping the table vigorously in the house.

While filming, he was babbling and saying something, and he was so irritable that he seemed to quarrel with someone, and he didn't stop for a moment.

The police on duty didn't want to pay attention to it, after all, you can't reason with a madman. But as time went on, he became more and more noisy, and the police station was poorly equipped, there were no sound insulation measures, and it was very quiet at night, so he couldn't endure it for long, and those policemen on duty couldn't stand it, it was too noisy.

So he immediately hurried to the guard room with a baton, wanting to teach him a lesson and calm him down.

When the door was opened, they were startled, and they saw Wang Chuan squatting on the table in the room like a monkey, pinching his neck with both hands, and his face turned purple.

It was clear that he was holding his breath and holding his breath uncomfortably, but he just didn't let go, and only subconsciously kicked the table with his foot when he was uncomfortable.

So the sound of slapping the table just now actually came out like this.

Seeing this, the police hurriedly rushed up and pulled him off the table, and grabbed his arms and wrists from both sides, trying to make him stop this crazy self-harm.

At that time, the scene was so chaotic and hasty that the police forgot for a moment that the person who did this kind of behavior was a madman.

They only wanted to stop him from hurting themselves, so they didn't guard Wang Chuan's hand after they had just been pulled off their necks, and they shook them away violently.

Then, as if he had taken a stimulant, he grabbed a pen that had been forgotten on the table, and stabbed it into the neck of the policeman closest to him without a head.

It was pierced on the main artery, and blood sprayed all over the ground, and the person died on the spot.

There was a mess inside, some people pressed the policeman's neck, some people called an ambulance, and the rest of the people surrounded the crazy Wang Chuan and tried to catch him, but where could they catch him.

It is also strange to say, this Wang Chuan is not tall, and because of madness, the whole person has long been less stocky than in the past, and has become dark and thin, but his strength is amazing.

According to one of the policemen involved in his arrest at the time, three or four people failed to hold him down at that time.

I just felt like I was pressing a machine with a motor, and I was knocked by him in three or two strokes, and one of them even broke my arm on the spot. So more people surrounded him, but just as he was about to continue to grab him, suddenly Wang Chuan stopped, his body curled up in a ball, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth.

At that time he seemed to be a little conscious, because he could feel the fear in his eyes.

But the fear is not because he killed the police, but the pain.

At that time, everyone thought that this pain was probably due to inadvertently hurting him in order to suppress him just now.

Later, when it turned out that this was not the case, an even greater tragedy had already happened irreparably.

Just as someone walked over and tried to check on Wang Chuan's condition, he burst into tears.

While crying, he pointed in the direction of the door, as if he had seen something at the door that shocked him greatly.

This action caused the man to involuntarily turn his head and look in that direction.

That is, the time when he subconsciously moved his gaze, in the words of his aunt, it took less than half a second, Wang Chuan suddenly jumped up, snatched the baton from the man's hand, and smashed it at the man's head.

The man's head was smashed open, and before the corpse could fall to the ground, he jumped up again and stabbed his baton straight at the officer who was coming at him.

At this, the aunt gasped, her lips turned white, and her eyes flashed with disbelief.

She said, Beitang, have you seen a baton, both ends are round. How could such a thing be used to stab someone? But Wang Chuan actually stabbed that thing alive into the policeman's chest.

How much strength do you say?

So all at once the remaining two policemen were stunned.

Where did he dare to chase him and arrest him again, he could only watch him crash open the door and escape from the guard room like a gust of wind.

Then, there was a catastrophe.

Almost all those who tried to stop Wang Chuan were attacked by him to varying degrees, and in the end four people were killed and five were wounded.

The whole thing came out of my aunt's mouth with a little confusion, almost like a fantasy.

One person, with a pen and a baton, carried out a massacre in the public security bureau so easily.

No one could stop him.

After that, he disappeared as if he had disappeared from the world. Now a large number of police are rushing here from the county seat, because the security force of a small local police station is obviously useless.

After saying this in one breath, my aunt sighed: "So Beitang, you have to be careful tonight, the doors and windows are locked, or simply go back with your aunt, don't stay here anymore." I heard from the policemen that if Wang Chuan still had some senses, there were two places where he might be able to go back, one was the hospital and the other was you, because you were closest to your uncle's family. So to be on the safe side, you'd better go to your aunt's house. ”

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