"It seems that they must have judged that I had become a samurai from the traces of the battle, and they actually arranged for me to be specially placed in a sanatorium. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Cong looked at the environment in the high-end villa and said secretly in his heart.

In this world, it still depends on your strength, just like Lin Cong has become a warrior, no matter whether he is wrong or not, he will be directly arranged into such a high-level sanatorium.

"This living environment is good, and after I go back, I have to arrange a better living environment for my parents as soon as possible."

Click!

The door suddenly opened, and a young policeman appeared in the doorway.

The policeman smiled and took the lead in introducing himself: "Hello Mr. Lin Cong, I am Liu Letian from the Yellow River District Public Security Bureau. Mr. Lin Cong, I really didn't expect you to have passed the quasi-samurai assessment. Naturally, our Public Security Bureau does not have the authority to detain Mr. Lin Cong, you have the right to go home now. ”

"Hehe, I almost died in your public security bureau." Lin Cong sneered, if it weren't for the fact that he knew a lot of high-level martial arts, under the effect of the binding bracelet, his limbs would have been paralyzed by now.

"We regret the loss you caused, but I believe that we have severely punished Liao Bulang, the mastermind behind all this, and now he has been expelled from his home." Liu Letian said with a smile.

"Expelled." Lin Cong nodded slightly, that Liao Bulang had already broken his limbs, and he was probably a waste person in this life, since he was expelled, he didn't want to pursue it.

"What about Zhang Jingliang?" Lin Cong asked, "He is the mastermind behind this incident, right?" ”

Liu Letian was silent, as if he had his own plans.

"If your Public Security Bureau can't answer, I will submit an application to the Chinese Dragon Group through the Flying Martial Arts Pavilion to investigate everything." Lin Cong opened his mouth and said, once this matter is stabbed and it is known that a quasi-samurai was framed in the Public Security Bureau, and the Public Security Bureau actually shielded criminals, the high-level officials of the Public Security Bureau will definitely be in trouble.

Liu Letian smiled and said, "Mr. Lin Cong, don't worry. Here's the thing, that Zhang Jingliang and Liao Bulang had a little friendship before, so Liao Bulang brought you a binding bracelet, and then arranged you and Zhang Jingliang in a room alone, but your strength is high, and that Zhang Jingliang was also punished in the end. ”

"The punishment deserved?" Lin Cong's eyes were cold, "It's just that his limbs have been broken, this matter is not over yet!" ”

Feeling the chill around Lin Cong, Liu Letian instantly knew that Lin Cong was a ruthless stubble, completely different from the kind personality found in the previous investigation, if this matter was not solved perfectly, they would probably have a lot of trouble with the Yellow River District Public Security Bureau.

"He really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." Liu Letian smiled and said, "Mr. Lin Cong, you can choose to apply to the Chinese Dragon Group to arrest Zhang Jingliang. He wants to hurt a would-be samurai, which is a felony! It is normal to be sentenced to twenty or thirty years in prison. ”

"But..." Liu Letian stopped talking.

"Don't blame me for being too talkative, this Zhang Jingliang's uncle is also a samurai!" Liu Letian said, "Lin Cong, you don't want to give his uncle face, and apply for the Chinese Dragon Group to arrest Zhang Jingliang...... The Chinese Ryugumi was the authority that governed the samurai and had great power. Uncle Zhang Jingliang is unlikely to influence the Chinese Dragon Group at all. ”

"If you resolutely let Zhang Jingliang go to prison, I'm afraid I will offend his uncle, I think it may be better to solve it privately." Liu Letian suggested.

"Privately?" Lin Cong sneered, don't say that his uncle is just a warrior, even if the other party is a general, he doesn't care, he is confident that within a year, he can break through the psychic realm and reach the purple mansion realm.

The Purple Mansion Realm is higher than the Psychic Realm, if you reach the Purple Mansion Realm, you should be able to be the king on this earth, what is Zhang Jingliang's uncle.

"Mr. Lin Cong, this is your previous items, they are all prepared for you, in order to show the mistake of our Public Security Bureau, we have 100,000 Huaxia coins will be transferred to your card."

Lin Cong nodded, since the other party has a compensation of 100,000 Huaxia coins, then he will not continue to pursue it, after all, it is not good to make too much trouble, and he does not want to set up too many enemies when his strength is not strong now.

"Hey, Dad." Lin Cong picked up his mobile phone and dialed the phone, "I have already left the Public Security Bureau, I will be home in a while, and I will have breakfast at home!" ”

"You're fine, are you?" Lin Yongfeng's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm a quasi-samurai now, what can I do?"

On the morning of Lin Cong's release by the Public Security Bureau, Zhang Jingliang was lying in the hospital with bandages all over his body.

It's normal to look at the data on the display, after all, Zhang Jingliang is also a senior student, and his physical fitness is not so fragile!

Hum!

After a night of treatment, Zhang Jingliang woke up slowly.

Yes!

After his brain cleared up, Zhang Jingliang let out a frightened cry, mainly because Lin Cong gave him the impression that yesterday was too terrifying.

"Wake up, this is the hospital!" An angry shout came, and Zhang Jingliang suddenly saw the figure of his father Zhang Haotian, but Zhang Haotian's face was a little gloomy at this time!

"Dad, you must avenge me, that Lin Cong actually beat me like this, I want him to die!" Zhang Jingliang felt the pain coming from all over his body, his eyes were red, like a wounded beast, and he roared hoarsely.

Syllable!

In response, there was a slap in the face, Zhang Jingliang's cheeks immediately turned red, and a bright red palm print appeared.

"Dad!" Zhang Jingliang felt a hot pain in his cheeks and said in dismay.

Zhang Jingliang is the only son in the family, and in his impression, Zhang Haotian has never beaten him.

"Don't you think you haven't caused enough trouble?" Zhang Haotian scolded loudly.

"He's just a fool, and his parents are both workers, so what trouble can I do with him." Zhang Jingliang argued.

Zhang Haotian took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "The fool you said in your mouth, he is a quasi-samurai!" ”

"Would-be samurai?" Zhang Jingliang was blindfolded all of a sudden.

Be quiet.

The ward was quiet, Zhang Jingliang's face was pale, lying there stupidly motionless, beads of sweat on his forehead kept oozing.

Thinking back to what he had been in the cell before, he now had no doubt about his father's words, that Lin Cong actually beat him like that with a binding bracelet, it would not be strange if Lin Cong was now a quasi-warrior.

"How so, how so?" Zhang Jingliang now has no desire for revenge, all he has in his heart is fear! His family is a wealthy family, and he is very clear about some of the privileges that the quasi-samurai have, and he actually wants to murder the quasi-samurai, and the quasi-samurai can completely let the Chinese dragon group arrest him.

Once you are caught by the Chinese dragon group, your life will be over!

"No, no......" Zhang Jingliang's face turned pale.

"Dad, help me!"

Zhang Haotian took a deep breath and said, "I'll call your uncle, although your matter is very serious, but with your uncle mediating in the middle, it should be resolved."

Zhang Haotian took out his mobile phone and started calling.

"Toot..."

"Drop!"

A message appeared on Zhang Haotian's mobile phone, and Zhang Haotian couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

"What's wrong, Dad?" Zhang Jingliang asked.

"I'll call your uncle, but your uncle is killing zombies in the wild right now." Zhang Haotian sat on the sofa, "Wait for your uncle to come back." ”