The driving policeman leisurely lit a cigarette and said with a sigh:

"Are all rice buckets in this command center? One will let it be intercepted, and the other will not let it be intercepted. What the hell does this mean.

The policeman sitting next to me took over:

"It's not to ensure the safety of the hostages, just now my cousin called me to say that there was a fierce battle on Sweetwater Island, and we sacrificed a total of seven brothers, so I should pay attention when I am on duty. I heard that the person in charge of this mission was a bureau chief surnamed Liu who had just been transferred from the provincial department.

The old director angrily lifted the table in the conference room of the city bureau, and the newly transferred director had no actual combat experience in dealing with complex situations at all, and he didn't even know how many people on the other side was, so he let the special police rush forward, which was not a clear command error.

Later, at the summary meeting, I heard that those outlaws were actually premeditated and caught the special police off guard. If the armed police hadn't been temporarily transferred to the scene, it is estimated that more than seven people would have died. It's a tactical failure.

My cousin said that when Director Wang, who had retired from the second line, heard this, he quarreled with the newly transferred Director Liu in front of everyone.

The policeman who drove the car pouted: "Hey, Wang Ju, why bother? are all retired, and they are still uncomfortable with themselves, you say that he doesn't mention the people in his hands to think about it, if you pat your ass and leave, what will happen to those henchmen you promoted! It is estimated that the newly transferred Director Liu should rectify the people of the Wang Bureau next.

It seems that the city bureau should have another big change.

At this moment, Director Lin held a list in his hand, pulled out the car, sat down, and the two policemen immediately shut up. After getting into the car, Director Lin said to the policeman who was driving:

"Go to the Third Courtyard.

Then the police car started and left the compound of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

The Third People's Hospital of Yangbei City is located in the suburbs of the northwest corner of Yangbei City.

Its predecessor was Yangbei is the Brain Research Institute, and the police car got off the Third Ring Road and got on a straight asphalt road, which drove for about a few minutes. A huge sign came into view, which said Welcome to the Third People's Hospital of Yangbei City.

Really tmd irony a psychiatric hospital also welcomes you, nothing who tmd wants to come here.

The hospital door was locked. A dim small lamp on the door emitted a faint light, and after Director Lin got out of the car. I knocked on the window of the guard room.

After a while, a sleepy old man came out with his coat on, and opened the door without asking if it was a police car.

Then the car came into the hospital, which was very large, and the big one was a little emotional.

The straight concrete road stretched inward, lined with bare plane trees, and the car drove a few hundred meters along the concrete road to stop under a four-story building. Director Lin immediately got out of the car, and several of them escorted me into the hall.

Director Lin was obviously familiar with the road, and took us to knock on the door of a duty room on the east side of the hall, a middle-aged man was obviously lying on the bed and turned on the TV.

Director Lin hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to the man, and said:

"Yes! Send a mentally ill person.

The man asked, "Is there a formality?"

Director Lin handed the list in his hand to the past, and the man took the list, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "You guys wait a minute, I'll contact Dr. Ma in the back area."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number, and after briefly explaining the situation, he beckoned Director Lin to sit down.

The middle-aged man hung up the phone. He looked at me and asked, "This kid is wearing a famous brand, and he doesn't look like a three-no person!"

Director Lin smiled and said, "Yes! At first, I thought there was something wrong with this kid, but after checking it for a few hours, this kid really had a problem with his brain. He said that his name is King Jizo and his family lives in Jiuhua Mountain, isn't this nonsense?

He has violent tendencies, and we were reluctant to send him over, hoping to contact his family and let him take him back.

But this kid, he just doesn't say what his name is, from the way he dresses and dresses, it seems that his family conditions are good. Hey, I have no choice but to send it to you first. When we get in touch with his family, we're picking him up.

The man smiled and said, "You guys have worked hard enough." This kid didn't toss you less! Director Lin said with a wry smile:

"But it's not, hey, I beat a few people, we can't hold it down, when he doesn't get sick, he is still honest, and when he gets sick, he shouts to find his wife.

I wondered if this kid's family must have spent money to find him a daughter-in-law, and his wife couldn't stand his illness and ran away.

You see, this kid is quite honest now, and he is ruthless when he fights people, and he is not ambiguous.

The middle-aged man exhaled a puff of smoke and said:

"And people you police can't treat? Haha, we don't dare to brag about anything else, but if we get a mentally ill person, who is not treated by us, we are specialized in treating all kinds of violent maniacs, you can rest assured that we will leave it to us.

At this moment, two young men in white coats walked in, Director Lin simply handed over to them, and took me upstairs and downstairs, and ran upstairs and downstairs, and was busy for more than half an hour, after confirming that I had no infectious disease, Director Lin and they left.

When the middle-aged man saw Director Lin leaving, his smiling face immediately changed his fierce gaze and said:

"Take your clothes off.

I was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

The middle-aged man took out an electric rod from the cabinet, pressed it with his fingers, and rushed out along the head of the electric rod.

I immediately pretended to be scared and began to undress.

Then I took off my essence, and the middle-aged man seemed to be very satisfied, put my clothes on himself, twisted in the mirror, and said:

"Not bad, it fits perfectly.

Suddenly, my phone rang, and the middle-aged man took out my phone from my pants pocket, glanced at it and said, "Yo, you kid has a good phone."

He looked at the caller ID and asked:

"Xing Rui, who are you?

I said dumbly, "Relatives."

The middle-aged man turned off his mobile phone with the same corner of his mouth and a sinister look in his eyes, and then rummaged through my pockets of clothes, took out my wallet, and said to the two young doctors beside him:

"Pony, Wang, take him to the ward!

The two doctors looked at the middle-aged man and said:

"Director Dai, you see that you have left this clothes and mobile phone, can you ,,,,, this money

Director Dai's face tensed and said, "I'm keeping it for him, go, go, go."

The two doctors were bored with themselves, and angrily led me out of the duty room.

I followed them out of the hall with my naked and frozen upper teeth.

I can see that the four floors are just the face of this hospital, and the patients are really held in the back area.

There is a long and narrow passage in the northwest corner of the building, and the pony scolds his mother all the way, and Xiao Wang comforts him and says:

"Don't complain, who told him to take a daughter-in-law, and his father-in-law is the dean?

Because I was naked, and I didn't even have any shoes, and the ground was a little prickly, and I walked very slowly, and the pony kicked me and scolded:

"Hurry up.

I hurried to my feet, and then we came to an isolated compound, which was not really called a compound, but a tightly walled building.

I call it the compound because it somewhat resembles a large square of a warehouse, with a stainless steel gate at the entrance.

When the pony opened the door, a strong stench hit my nose, and I felt a tumbling stomach and squatted in the doorway and vomited.

The pony, apparently accustomed to the smell, looked at me triumphantly, dragged me in, and slammed the door shut.

A row of high-powered spotlights illuminates the entire interior as if it were daylight, and the compound is the size of a half-court court, with a closed square welded with iron sheets on the top.

Around the square is a room with a small door and a small door, somewhat like a prison number.

Xiao Wang walked into the room on the east side of the gate, took out a yellowed garment with a number from it, and said:

"Put it on, from today onwards you only have a number, no name. After he finished speaking, he asked the pony again, "Brother Ma, do you want this kid to enter the shop, or a special shop."

Pony thought for a while and said, "This kid has some conditions in the family from dressing up, let him live in a special bunk first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wang led me to the depths of the main square, and then came to a small storefront, opened the door, pushed me in, and then locked the small door.

The room was fifty or sixty square meters in size, and there were seven or eight beds in it, and I stood at the door with my clothes in my arms, a little overwhelmed.

I can't fucking stand the smell in that room, the smell of feet, the smell of sweat, the smell of fish, mixed together.

I pinched my nose and let out a sigh of relief, looked around the room, and suddenly saw an old man with curly hair sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed.

That person is like a monk chanting scriptures, there are words in his mouth, what is infinite and Taoist, thirty-six return to God, Buddha beads purify all sentient beings, enlighten the name of the king, and practice into immortals,,,,

As I got dressed, I thought to myself, this TMD is another madman.

Just then, a man jumped out of the bed next to me, rushed to my side, and looked at me. I instinctively leaned back, and the man smirked.

I pushed him away and went straight to a bed where no one slept and lay down, and the man followed me and said, "Do you want to bring food?"

I looked at him in disgust and said, "Get out."

As soon as the man heard me tell him to get out, his eyes lit up and he looked at me with a blazing gaze. The man was in his twenties, with a pig's waist face, perhaps malnourished for a long time, and his face was a little sallow. He chased after me and said, "Dad, didn't you say that you should bring me some delicious food when you come back from the car?" You don't talk much, your ass is a trumpet.

The man apparently took me for his father.

I attacked: "If you don't roll, if you don't roll, I'll beat you."

When the man heard me say this, he wept and wept as he cried:

"Dad, you said that from now on, you won't be in Mingming, and you don't talk much.

He kept kneeling beside my bed and crying for a minute or two, and I was so upset that I kicked him aside. Then the man came over again, looked at me with an aggrieved expression and continued to cry, while crying, he looked at me and said, "Dad didn't speak, he said that he wouldn't hit Mingming, and he beat Mingming again." (To be continued)