Chapter 41 Help, Sugar Pot!
Zhang Tianming didn't care what the little policeman thought, he continued to smile flatteringly and came to Song Ruida's side, pulled Lin Haoyu with one hand, and scolded rudely:
"Stand up! Dare to provoke the big and young, if you don't kill you, you'll be lucky! I'll let you taste the taste of prison food later! Hmph! Be honest!"
Lin Haoyu smiled indifferently, he tried, if he really used the ten-layer Bagua Boxing skill, not to mention the handcuffs, the prison door would not be a problem.
"Oh, what are you going to charge me with? Is it for breaching the peace or for gathering a crowd to fight?"
"Hmph! Labor and management love will give you whatever charge you have, can you control it!"
Hmph, as long as it's in my hands, it's not up to me!
Turning around, Zhang Tianming's face changed, and he instantly became low-waisted, constantly echoing the flattery:
"Hehe, what, Song Shao, I've already arrested this kid for you, what do you think should be done?"
Song Ruida sneered:
"Eh, Director Zhang, we are all people of Huaxia, we should all follow the laws and regulations! In this way, Lin Haoyu didn't make any mistakes, so let's detain him for three days. ”
After speaking, Song Ruida's eyes flashed with a vigilant light.
This time it's only three days, if Lin Haoyu is not honest again, don't blame him for three years!
Zhang Tianming comprehended it in an instant, and laughed a few times, and said in his ear:
"Don't worry, Songshao, you have to pay more attention to the matter of the district chief......"
"I know, I will immediately send someone to the deputy mayor's house to threaten him. ”
Song Ruida snorted a few times impatiently, waved his hand and prepared to leave the scene, Lin Haoyu watched him leave with a smile and didn't say anything.
If you pretend to be bigger, you want to run? It doesn't exist! I'll settle accounts with him someday!
The smile on Lin Haoyu's face became brighter and brighter, as if he didn't feel the handcuffs in his hands at all:
"Well, officer, I think you should have him uncuff me, or I can't guarantee what will happen. ”
After speaking, Zhang Tianming was amused by Lin Haoyu's words, and smiled angrily:
"Oh, you mean that if I don't untie your handcuffs, you're going to kill me?"
If that's the case, he's a failure to be the director.
Lin Haoyu smiled lightly, and first smiled at Donggong Shan, who was stunned on the side:
"Donggong Shan, I'll remember to go to Kyoto TV later, find a person called Sugar Jar, and say that I was pitted by someone, let her save me!"
Donggong Shan suddenly woke up and thought about it for a long time in shock, then nodded in confusion and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
Seeing Lin Haoyu's reaction like this, Zhang Tianming thought that he had given up his defense, snorted coldly, and didn't continue to say anything to him, with a wave of his hand, all the policemen lined up and left the hotel neatly.
Zhang Tianming turned around and said to Song Ruida with a smile:
"Song Shao, you don't have to send it, our brothers will definitely help you discipline this guy who doesn't know what to do!"
However, Lin Haoyu really needs to beat it well!
The gloom on Song Ruida's face suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a cruel smile on the yin line:
"Boy, I'd love to know if you have any other backs, and if not, don't blame me......."
Hmph, Song Ruida's heart is already a little sure, since he is against himself, then there is no need to continue to stay!
Sometimes, bloodshed is the best solution.
Lin Haoyu, who was rudely put on a black hood and then pushed into the police car, was not afraid at all, after all, he had a lot of kung fu, even if it was Tyson, it was impossible to defeat himself in the boxing ring.
Lin Haoyu smiled, raised his handcuffed hand and plucked his ears, and chuckled:
"What's that, brother, pick me a delicious lunch box when the time comes!"
Even if you go to the prison cell, you can't forget the life event of eating!
Lin Haoyu smashed his mouth, touched his stomach, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and sighed in annoyance:
"Damn, I forgot to eat a little more banquet stuff, and I lost ......."
The policeman on the side rubbed his numb buttocks, gasped with a hiss, and snorted coldly with a resentful face:
"It's just you, you still want to eat a boxed lunch, it's so beautiful! We will not let you go hungry later, even if we do our duty!"
Don't say that you dared to fool me before, even if you didn't play yourself, not everyone in Prison 18 would be able to survive in it.
"Whoa......
Lin Haoyu watched the police car drive into the police station in the Snow Valley District of Kyoto City, the gate slowly opened, and the vehicle entered the police station directly, with the siren on all the way, unimpeded.
Zhang Tianming sneered a few times, turned around and looked back at Lin Haoyu from the small window in the middle of the police car, and said with a smile:
"Boy, you'll find out later, what kind of character you have offended!"
There are as many as 18 detention cells in the police station, but only the 18th is the most special, and generally speaking, even the cells in the detention center and prison are not necessarily comparable to here.
What was originally built to secretly hold the insurrectionary factions has now turned into a dungeon for private detention.
Lin Haoyu also smiled, and couldn't help but have a deep curiosity in his heart, but he pretended to smile helplessly on his face:
"Oh, I'd like to see what's so different about Prison Eighteen?"
And just when Lin Haoyu was talking about the venue, Donggong Shan was already panicked at the moment, rushed out of the hotel gate with self-blame, and hurriedly stopped a taxi.
Shu Hongguang looked at Chen Haosi who was entangled with him like an octopus rather helplessly, sighed, and covered his face speechlessly.
How can you be such a dead friend yourself?
"Forget it, Lin Haoyu will definitely come back safe and sound, after all, that's Brother Yu!"
Hey, hey, Shu Hongguang smiled proudly, no matter when, Brother Yu is definitely the most reliable backer.
Outside the door, Dong Gongshan looked remorseful and apologetic, if it weren't for his own reasons, Lin Haoyu would never have been arrested by the police for no reason!
"Lin Haoyu, you, alas......"
What's so hard about this!
Donggong Shan shook her head, looked up helplessly and anxiously, and saw that the taxi had stopped on the side of the road, so she immediately trotted over.
"Click. ”
Opening the car door, Donggong Shan hurriedly sat in the passenger seat, hurriedly fastened her seat belt, and shouted in a panic:
"Master, hurry up, go to Kyoto TV! I can add money!"
The master raised his hand, took a slow puff of cigarette, and then spit out a circle of smoke, hehe laughed, then turned on the engine, and said with a smile:
"Yo, what's the matter? Girl, let me tell you, there is no old driver in Kyoto City who drives faster than me!"
As soon as the words fell, the taxi driver directly smoked the last puff of the remaining cigarette in one go, opened the window and spit it out.
"Hoo ......"
After a while, the master felt a lot more comfortable all over his body.
Seeing that it had been twenty or thirty minutes since Lin Haoyu was arrested, Donggong Shan's heart was nervous and anxious again, if he was imprisoned because of himself, Donggong Shan would never forgive himself in his life.
Donggong Shan twitched her nose, her eyes were slightly red, her throat was sore, and she almost burst into tears, so she quickly closed her eyes and said:
"Hurry up, master!"
Not only hurrying up, Donggong Shan also had a skeptical attitude about what ability that sugar pot had to rescue Lin Haoyu.
"Don't worry, believe in the driving skills of my eighteen-year-old driver, rest assured. ”
The master smiled and snuffed out the cigarette that had already smoked the cotton filter, it looked like it should be Chinese, and it was pretty good.
Donggong Shan was very anxious, you must know that now Lin Haoyu may be being beaten by the police in various groups, electric shocks, torture or something......
Of course, these are just Donggong Shan's own imaginations.
The master looked deeply at the traffic light in front of him that gradually turned green, smiled lightly, closed the window, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and said with a smile:
"Hey, girl, sit tight!"
In an instant, a huge back thrust came, and Donggong Shan almost didn't pay attention, exclaimed, and hurriedly leaned back on the back of the chair and didn't dare to move.
"Buzz!"
The engine started suddenly, and this old-fashioned Santana taxi was able to reach such a strong starting speed, which made Donggong Shan a little surprised.
......
Ten minutes later, the taxi pulled up in front of the Kyoto City Television Station, and the half-hour journey was tripled.
The master skillfully stopped and pulled the handbrake, and then the punch card on the side automatically hit the price of the whole process.
"It's eighty in total, just give seventy. ”
Donggong Shan naturally didn't notice it, and eagerly took out a hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to the master, and then hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the gate of the TV station.
Click.
The car door closed, and Donggong Shan immediately spread his legs and strode to the front desk of Kyoto TV, and after inquiring about the location of the sugar jar, he immediately strode to Studio No. 3.
"Click......"
Donggong Shan knocked on the door, and regardless of whether there was a response or not, she strode away directly, panting and shouting:
"The sugar pot is here!"
Well?
Sugar Jar is sorting out the latest episodes of the "Midnight Terror" program in the house, and by the way, he also edited out the last episode of the program that Lin Haoyu recorded in his free time in the past few days.
On the side, Wang Shijie was also leisurely...... Eating cucumbers, this time there is an extra box of hot sauce.
Wang Shijie frowned and said vaguely:
"Hmm, who's out there? Looking for you?"
Listening to the shouts outside the door, the sugar pot also frowned, hoping that it wasn't the annoying group of guys at home who came to find him again.
“...... I don't know, maybe it's a courier, right?"