When Penny came to the first floor, she didn't need to ask anyone, she followed the voice directly to the room where the three gangsters were housed, which was a four-person room temporarily vacated, four beds, three gangsters, five doctors, one nurse, and two police officers.

Three bastards were rolling limply on the bed, two doctors, nurses were drawing blood, and interns were examining themselves, looking east, west, pressing here, dotting there.

A police officer, standing at the window, reading a newspaper.

Another police officer, playing a mobile game.

What an indescribable picture.

Penny pushed the door in, and an indescribable smell crept into her nose. The three thugs were all naked, covered in tattoos, sweaty, pee, and feces, and they couldn't stand it at all.

She quickly took out her mask and put it on, then took out her ID and motioned for the nearby police officer to go out with her.

"These three people, what's the situation?"

The police officer shrugged: "The hospital called the police, and we came over, I didn't know what the specific situation was, and now we have put away the knives brought by these three people, as well as mobile phones." However, the arrest could not be carried out. ”

Penny nodded, understanding, there needs to be a clear reason for the arrest, and now it is no more cautious than a few years ago, even if they know that these three gangsters are here to do bad things, they can only watch like this first.

"If you don't arrest, you can't use handcuffs. But...," the officer looked inside, "the doctor said they were no longer capable of harming anyone. Look like that, it's miserable enough! ”

"Haven't you found out why?"

"I'm not a doctor," the officer shrugged, "and whoever likes this place, I'd rather patrol the streets." ”

"Alright! When are you going to see it? ”

"Keep watching! When we need to wait for these people to have the strength to speak, we have to ask a few questions. We'll see if that—" He didn't say any more.

"Don't let them call." Penny instructed.

The officer nodded: "Just look at the tattoos on their necks and know it's from Midley's side, if they can call, maybe something big will happen!" We put the phones in the bag, and in the bag were their clothes, which the nurses loaded. He raised an eyebrow.

Penny smiled, "So is the two of you enough?" ”

"Call for reinforcements if needed." The officer looked at her, "This has something to do with the FBI?" ”

"Perhaps. We're looking into it as well. Penny exhaled, feeling almost out of breath, "I'll go first, you call me if you have something, this is my business card." She pulled out a business card and handed it to the policeman.

"Okay."

Penny glanced at the room again, nothing had changed, except that the three thugs seemed to have fainted in pain, this is the body's self-protection mechanism, fragment shock.

Penny turned around and got out of here, she had to go back to the bureau and have a lot to do, apply for a search warrant, report to work, help Miller take a leave of absence, and gather new information.

Without a partner, I felt a little powerless.

…...

The room said that there were five doctors, but in fact, there were three interns and three interns, who were here to gain experience.

Don't ask why the main rule is not here, those good citizens who pay taxes can't be cured, do you still give these gangsters who come to make trouble?

Anyone who dares to take such a thought should be hanged by fancy style!

Little Wade and Alex felt a little exhausted, and now they have basically been checked, and the problem is in the pelvic cavity of the lower abdomen of the three people, so that food poisoning, stomach perforation, kidney stones and other causes can be ruled out.

"Is prostatitis so intense when it attacks?" Alex asked.

Xiao Wade thought for a while and shook his head: "Frequent urination, burning urethra, and vague perineal pain, but if you can endure it, it is absolutely impossible to have this symptom." ”

"That's how I judge."

The gloved hand pressed lightly on Hassan's lower abdomen.

"Ahh Hassan, who was already unconscious, flicked out violently.

The sound drew the attention of the whole room.

Hassan opened his eyes and found himself in terrible pain, which was almost endless!

White coat, blue mask, cold gaze, white room, police uniform... Sure it wasn't some nightclub uniform game, he moaned, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Still checking, what's going on?" Little Wade asked directly. The two police officers listened attentively, and sometimes the thugs could tell the truth to the doctor.

"I... I do not know... It's just suddenly... It hurts, Fack, the kind that feels like the bird is bitten off..."

The two police officers glanced at each other and shrugged their shoulders, which is very connotative.

"Give me painkiller injections, do you have any hemp and hair?" Sweating profusely, Hassan pleaded.

"I'm sorry, but we don't have the right to prescribe yet." Wade shook his head apologetically, "So you really feel like that thing has been bitten off?" Have you been bitten before? ”

"Of course... No," Hassan gasped, "I just heard it hurts!" ”

Alex looked at him, "Yours thing is still there." So it's not about being bitten by something. We suspect urinary tract stones complicated by inflammation. ”

Hassan turned his head slightly and saw two dead brothers on the left and right: "At the same time? ”

The police officers and doctors looked at him quietly, don't you know what your life is like? At the same time there is something strange.

"I... Hassan..."One of the thugs in the middle slowly opened his eyes and struggled to speak.

"Dans—" Hassan called out, and then he couldn't look at the ceiling, and it hurt so much, numbly, and painfully.

"Gotta make a phone call... Find a lawyer," Dans said weakly.

All the doctors looked at the officers, who looked at each other and said nothing.

"I'm calling! Yes! As soon as Dans roared, he pulled at the sore spot and wailed again.

The two police officers sneered in unison: Stupid thing, I didn't arrest you, I can fight you if you want, what is it called.

"I... What about mobile phones? Hassan asked, holding back the pain.

Everyone was shrugging their shoulders with expressions that I wouldn't know if you asked.

"Fack!" Hassan silently cursed in his heart, he knew that these people would never lend him a mobile phone, "I have the right to call." ”

"You're not arrested." The police officer reading the newspaper interrupted him impatiently, "You can hit it if you want, whatever it's called." ”

"Where's the phone?"

"Who knows where your phone is, maybe someone picked it up, there are a lot of gangsters these days. The hospital reports dozens of cases a day. Another police officer said with a strange aura.

"There's a public phone in the lobby, you can go there and make a call." The officer said with a smile.

Danse gritted his teeth and tried to get up, only to move and then there was a sharp pain, the pain was so painful that the person fell backwards, the more it was involved, the more it hurt, and a vicious circle came down, and he fainted again.

Wade Jr. turned around and gave the officer a thumbs up.

In fact, the phone was in a cleaning bag in the corner of the room, and there were smelly clothes inside.

It's just that no one is obliged to tell these three gangsters that it's good to be able to treat you, and they still point to helping you call your accomplices lawyers, when we are the little brothers in your gang?