CHAPTER 14
Leaving Yan Xiaojing's apartment, Cha Lunwang's mood was terrible.
At work, Charunwang hates nothing more than seeing the injured faces of female victims. This time, the swollen lips and the bruises on the neck became a stark defect against Yan Xiaojing's delicate and perfect facial features. He and Yan Xiaojing have known each other for a long time, and he is even quite infatuated with her, she has incomparable beauty, so his fall is not unexpected. Therefore, the incident happened to Yan Xiaojing, which made him particularly annoyed.
There is no doubt that Yan Xiaojing is an out-and-out beauty. She has long thick black hair, unusually bright cyan eyes, creamy white skin, and pretty lips that tempt men to kiss, not to mention her unique graceful figureβa bee waist, long legs, and a perfect chest shape.
All the men in the police station fell in love with her. But what she admires most is that she can abide by the professional ethics of a journalist, never rely on personal charm in exchange for internal secrets, and never go out on a date with anyone in the police station. Of course, Charunwang would have bet that most of the men in the police station would willingly offer their words if they could hope to hold hands with her.
There is one more thing that is undoubted - the guy who dared to attack her was the wrong target this time, and he was out of luck. If it had known who that fool was, the entire police department would have shot him with a gun without hesitation.
Moreover, Chalunwang will not hesitate to spread the news of Yan Xiaojing's attack.
He drove the unmarked police car toward St. Anthony's General Hospital, run by the Catholic Church on the other side of the city, and when he got there, he parked directly outside the emergency room and jumped out of the car and into the hospital.
The security guard standing by the turnstile smiled at him and motioned, "Detective, are you going to the morgue?" β
"No, just to see a friend."
The security officer nodded and let him in. Behind the turnstiles is the emergency waiting area, surrounded by pots of plastic bonsai, old magazines in the corners of the shelves are scattered haphazardly, and chairs are filled with anxiously waiting patients. Charunwang pushed open the heavy two-way isolation door and came to the white-walled, clean and sterile clinical treatment area. He walked up to the triage desk and nodded to the doctors and nurses he knew.
"Hi, Doug. Where is the guy we sent to get his nose cured now? β
The attending physician of the Department of Internal Medicine looked up from the form he was reading: "Oh, he, in the back, room 28, will be discharged soon." Then he snickered a few more times and added, "Let me tell you, in fact, the nose injury is the least problematic of all the injuries on his body, and soon he will no longer talk like this." β
"Thanks, man. By the way, what happened to your wife? β
"Very good. I'm going to give birth in a week. β
"Tell me when you're born." After speaking, Charunwang walked straight to the back ward.
Before entering room 28, he glanced in the direction of the hall. There were no medical staff coming, no patients and visitors moving around, and the surroundings were very quiet.
He pushed open half of the door and poked his head in.
Billy Owens lay on the bed with several layers of white bandages wrapped around his nose, as if it were not his nose but his brain. He raised his head slightly, and when he saw Charunwang, he relaxed and said, "What's the matter, Mr. Officer?" Have you found the person who attacked me? I'm going to be discharged, and I'll feel better if you catch someone. β
Charunwang closed the door and quietly closed the lock.
His gaze was fixed on the diamond stud earlobe on the left earlobe of the guy in front of him, and he walked to the side of the bed with a pretended spring breeze: "Is your nose okay, white boy?" β
"It's fine. It's just that there aren't enough nurses hereβ"
Chalunwang grabbed the thug by the collar of his blue Hawaiian shirt, lifted him up, and threw him against the wall, shaking the medical equipment next to the bed with a huge force.
He leaned his face closer, almost touching the other's face, and asked with a smile, "Did you have a good night?" β
Owens' eyes widened, and he looked at him innocently: "What are you talking about......"
Before he could finish speaking, Charunwang threw him against the wall again: "I got enough evidence from the woman you wanted to rape, and now charge you with rape." β
"I didn't do it!"
"You dare the say no. Don't you have the guts to threaten her with a knife and cut out her tongue? I have the evidence to send you to the Bangkok Central Prison. You haven't had a boyfriend yet, have you, white boy? The people in it love pretty little white boys like you, and I bet you'll be the most welcoming. β
Owens' face turned pale all of a sudden, and he excused, "I didn't touch her!" β
"I'm telling you, white boy, you'd better be honest with me. If you tell me where your accomplices are now, maybe you'll be able to get out of this door on your own. Otherwise, I'll take you to the police station on a stretcher. β
Owens pondered for a moment, and finally the answer that popped out of his mouth was, "She wants it!" She begged me to go to ......"
"So, that's why you're sitting and peeing for the next few weeks, isn't it?" Chalunwang slammed his knee into Owens' crotch, and screams rang out from Ward 28 that resounded throughout the hospital.
Charunwang let go of the little rascal who was snorting in pain, watched his limp body slide off the wall, lay on the ground, and pulled out the handcuffs from behind him. Owens saw the handcuffs, and the wail in his mouth grew louder. But Charunwang showed no mercy, savagely turned him over, cut off his hands, and handcuffed him: "You have been arrested. Everything you say will be presented in court, and you have the right to a lawyer......"
"Do you know who my dad is! He knows the ambassador, I'm an American, you can't arrest me! Hearing the "lawyer", Owens suddenly came to his senses and shouted loudly, "He will directly slap your police ~ badge!" β
"If you can't afford to hire a lawyer, we'll provide you with one. Are you aware of your rights as described above? β
"I'll fuck you!"
Chalunwang pressed his palm against the back of Owens' head, pressed his nose against the carpet, and repeated, "Do you understand your rights?" β
Owens groaned and nodded with difficulty, leaving a small pool of blood on the carpet.
"It's great. Now let's go to the police station and deal with your paper article. I hate people who don't follow the rules the most. Let's go, Americans, little white rascals. Charunwang said.
"Little Seven! Can you please stop screaming. Yan Xiaojing knocked on the pillow in annoyance, turned over and looked at Xiao Qi helplessly. Xiao Qi also looked at her and screamed a few more times, as if she had something to say. Through the faint light in the kitchen, Yan Xiaojing saw its paws pointing at the glass sliding door.