"You, who are you? What do you want to do?" When Lan Haijun saw the two security guards coming over, he just became puzzled, but where did he think that the other party would move so happily?

"Don't do anything, wait for your family to come and take you away!" the tall security guard's tone was not good, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"My family, what family is here?" Lan Haijun was taken aback, this made him feel inexplicable, for him, the only person in this world who gave him family warmth was the woman who had just pushed herself into the fire pit, and other than that......

"Oh yes, what do you mean when you say, 'I'm going to run away without taking my medicine'? You, what do you think I'm going to be?"

At the same time as Lan Haijun asked, he only felt a "buzzing" sound in his brain, as if he had been beaten from behind, he widened his eyes, struggled desperately, and roared loudly: "Bastard, are you mentally ill...... Who's mentally ill? Are you good? Let go of me!"

"Don't be noisy, we don't care about it yet, isn't this entrusted by someone, when your family comes, we will let you go immediately!" the tall security guard spoke, patted Lan Haijun's neck casually, and pushed him forward.

"Brother Chen, let's call that person now, take the person away as soon as possible, save in case he gets sick and attracts onlookers, making a fuss, the above knows, and it is troublesome to explain. The short security guard was very pragmatic and didn't want to delay for half a minute, he took out a free hand as he spoke, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket and dialed the number.

If Lan Haijun still had doubts before, then now he can completely understand that people really regard him as mentally ill.

It's just that at this time, Lan Haijun didn't even have the idea of justifying, because he felt that after his neck was slapped by a tall security guard, the pain became more and more severe, his body was grabbed by others, and his neck was uncomfortable, so it was inevitable that he would have to turn twice.

As a result, Lan Haijun's action was regarded as a move to resist, twisting his arm more and more, and even reprimanded: "Don't move, otherwise, there will be your good fruit to eat!"

"I said, Xiao Chen, what's going on?" The owner of the incense paper shop was standing next to Lan Haijun's car at this time, he was stupid by the behavior of the two security guards, he was such a big living person, he was suddenly hung aside and not to mention, the most important thing is that they wanted to take Lan Haijun away, he couldn't agree, so he had to hurriedly pull the tall security guard and asked.

The old man also opened a shop in the cemetery, and he looked down with the security guard at the door every day and didn't look up, so he was naturally familiar with him, so it was convenient to talk.

"Yo, by the way, Uncle Wang, I haven't asked you yet, why are you so bold? This guy is a psychopath, his family heard that he came here, and they deliberately chased him to find someone, and just now they specially told us to find out what he said, and catch him quickly.

Otherwise, this guy has violent tendencies, it is said that he will get sick, beat people and destroy things, and dare to do everything!"

"What? You have another identity?" The old man stared at Lan Haijun with hairy eyes when Xiao Chen said, "Young man, why are you so strange? First you kidnapped someone's daughter-in-law, and scared the girl to run to me for help, I originally wondered if they were working together to fix you, but now it seems that you are really mentally ill, and even normal people are suffering with you!"

"What are you talking about, uncle? They can't see the truth, don't you understand? This is clearly a frame-up, uncle, you have to help me......"

"I can't help!" Facing Lan Haijun, who was anxious and white-faced, the old man waved his hand, "I don't dare to mix with a mentally ill person, it's too scary!"

The old man took a few steps back to the side in disgust, rubbed his ass and sighed: "I actually let you carry it for so long just now, fortunately you didn't get sick, otherwise ......"

"Uncle, I'm not mentally ill, you also saw it, I was bullied by you just now, didn't I get sick......?

"Ho, this person's illness is irregular, say a crime, without warning, and it will be too late for you to find out!" Zhou Chuang's unique thick voice came from behind.

Lan Haijun suddenly heard Zhou Chuang's voice, and his eyes were split, and he wanted to turn his head to look at him, but his neck became more and more painful, and he couldn't help but scold: "Zhou Chuang, you despicable villain!"

"Yo, call me despicable?" Mr. Lan, it's not strange that these two words come out of anyone's mouth, but you can't," Zhou Chuang sneered and approached Lan Haijun, "You dare to rob people in the blue sky, this is not something that normal people can do! Over the years, have you been yin to my friend? It's just that he feels sorry for his wife, so I'm embarrassed to do something to you......"

"Fart, Jave and I are in love......"

"Get out of your love!" Zhou Chuang raised his hand to look at Lan Haijun's face is punch, "Lao Tzu has even seen the surveillance, and I really haven't seen anyone more shameless than you!"

The old man listened to it for a long time, but he got Qin Yafu and Lin Zihang's words right, it seems that this kid is not necessarily mentally ill, but he did do something lacking in morality, so he will be rectified by others.

Thinking of this, the old man's sense of justice exploded again, and he immediately said to Zhou Chuang: "Young man, do you know this person?"

"Yes, I know him more than my dog, but I have a dog, and it still knows how to wag its tail at me every day, this thing is a white-eyed wolf, who treats him well in vain, and his heart is dark!"

Zhou Chuang squinted his little eyes and snorted coldly: "His wife, that is also a good wife and mother, but he can't look down on others with half an eye, no matter what he does, it's wrong, even his mother can't stand it."

That's not all, because of him, the old lady even lost her life, he didn't repent or say anything, and hit the idea on the head of my friend's wife, you say, he is not mentally ill?" Zhou Chuang remembered what Lin Zihang said about Lan Haijun's mother dying because of him, and simply took the opportunity to copy his old bottom.

"What? why isn't he human!" The old man was in a hurry, and his dialect came out, and he glared at Lan Haijun viciously, "Young man, I thought that you had no home at most, and seeing that people were better off than you, I couldn't think about it for a while, so I was confused, which is understandable."

How do you know, you have a wife of your own, and you still do such a lack of morality? But you are really not human...... Oh, forget it, I can't take care of your business, you better send me to the hospital quickly, I have nothing up and down my body that doesn't hurt. ”

The old man heard Zhou Chuang talk about Lan Haijun's bad deeds, and he was excited for a while, and he also condemned him, but when he raised his hand, he touched his waist, and it was estimated that when he fell down before, he still stretched his waist to some extent, so a not too serious pain suddenly reminded the old man that since Lan Haijun was so dislike, he didn't mind continuing to "slander".

At this moment, the scene was even more lively, Lan Haijun didn't tell the difference, this "new hatred and old hatred" all came to the door, the old man held his waist, and screamed heavily, and the noise made was not much better than the suppression directly implemented by the two security guards on him.

"Uncle, what's going on with you?" Zhou Chuang, who rushed over, didn't know the "story" that happened to the old man.

After Zhou Chuang was separated from Lin Zihang at the gate of the mountain before, he was worried that he would miss out on Lan Haijun, so he deliberately explained to the doorman before going inside.

At this time, Zhou Chuang received a call from Lin Zihang, saying that the location of the old man who had made the call was on a small pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Knowing that Lin Zihang was rushing halfway up the mountain, Zhou Chuang also followed, but when he went up, Lin Zihang had already gone down the mountain, and when he called again, no one answered, how did he know that at that time, Lin Zihang was acting with an old man and torturing Lan Haijun.

Zhou Chuang didn't know what to do for a while, so he found a roundabout way down the mountain, although this road is farther, but it leads directly to the mountain gate, and it is convenient to see the people on the mountain come down, he pondered, Lin Zihang face-to-face with Lan Haijun, he will definitely not be able to suffer, there should be no other accidents, then, he might as well block the mountain gate first, anyway, no matter who it is, if they want to leave here, the mountain gate is their only way.

This idea is indeed good, and it happened that after going out for a while, Zhou Chuang received a reply from Lin Zihang, saying that they had already gone outside, and they would return late because they hadn't noticed the call on their mobile phones before.

Knowing that Qin Yafu was fine, Zhou Chuang didn't ask in detail, friend, what he cared about most was that the other party was safe and sound, so he walked down the mountain with more peace of mind, and finally coincidentally met the security guards under his pre-director, and came to another nonsensical capture.

In other words, today's Lan Navy is really moldy for eight lifetimes.

However, because of this, Zhou Chuang asked this question to the old man.

The old man knew that Lan Haijun knew that he was acting, so he didn't shy away from it, and in front of Lan Haijun, he talked about how he helped Qin Yafu make a phone call, of course, he was "injured", but he continued to insist that the injury was very serious.

"Oh, I understand, uncle, I understand your feelings, you have to watch closely when you encounter this kind of mental illness, otherwise, he will definitely turn his face and deny it," Zhou Chuang nodded with a serious face, "He is the best at this trick." ”

"You say that, ah, then I'll have to pay attention, young man......"

"You're walking pretty fast!" Lin Zihang was carrying a bag of iced tea in one hand, holding Qin Yafu in the other, and walked over with a smile, "Yo, what does this mean?

Lin Zihang really didn't know what happened, so he asked this question, but when he heard Lan Haijun's ears, it was extremely harsh, in his opinion, today's bureau was clearly designed by Lin Zihang, just to embarrass him to the end.