Super Demon Hospital System

Chapter 141 Entering the Detention Center

Wei Shao pulled the doorknob in front of him with a dark face, but when he found that it was motionless, he turned around with a gloomy face.

"Boy, I think you really don't want to live anymore, okay, I'll play with you, and I'll see what you can do to me, Liu Wei!" While speaking, he secretly dialed a phone number and put it in his trouser pocket , All of this was seen by Lin Tian, ​​but he didn't expose it.

"Come on, let me see how they are hurt." Lin Tian came to the younger brother who had a dislocated wrist, reached out with both hands, one grasped the hand and the other held the forearm, and then followed.

"click~"

"Ah~!" There was another scream, and the wrist was taken back.

"How about it? It's alright~ It's recovered~"

"Ah! I'm going to fight you!" That little brother couldn't bear this kind of banter, and he punched again when his wrist recovered!
"click~"

"Ah~!" His wrist was instantly removed by Lin Tian, ​​and he screamed like a pig being killed.

"Hey~ I said why don't you have a long memory~ Now you want to pick it up again, but you have to pay~" Lin Tian's grinning appearance made everyone on Wei Shao's side show their blue veins.

"Tell me, how much do you want, and let us go!" Westbrook gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to compromise, but he didn't know that he just wanted to take this opportunity to delay time.

"How much? Are you talking about treating his wrist? Ten thousand~" Lin Tian thought for a while and said.

"Hmph! Ten thousand! That's fine." Westbrook took out an envelope from his coat pocket and threw it in front of Lin Tian.

"Good!" Lin Tian didn't count the money, and repeated the previous action again.

"click~"

"Ah~!" That little brother was unloaded and reinstalled like this several times in a row, which made him sweat all over his body. Looking at Lin Tian, ​​he didn't know whether he had more hatred or more fear.

Westbrook saw it, and said gloomyly: "Can you let us go now?"

"Your brothers haven't been cured yet? Seeing them smoking, don't you need me to treat them?"

"Don't push yourself!" Westbrook has never been so humble before, even if he is acting, it's pretty good to be able to bear it for a while.

But fortunately, his phone call finally worked. When the police siren sounded from downstairs, Lin Tian laughed when he heard it.

"I said Westbrook, didn't you agree not to come to the police~"

At this moment, Westbrook was very angry and laughed back: "Hehe, I think you are still proud, you have the ability to beat the police!"

After a while, several policemen pushed the door and entered, and then saw Wei Shao pointing at the opposite side and briefly explained that Lin Tian had injured them with his hands, so several policemen came directly to Lin Tian.

"This gentleman, you are suspected of seeking sex and causing trouble, please go to the police station with us, and report to the people involved in the incident, and you will also go together."

Ruoshui and the others couldn't sit still, so they were about to stand up, but Lin Tian said to them: "You guys order and eat first, I'll be back in a while."

"Hmph, I'll see how you come back!" Wei Shao smiled darkly, thinking to himself.

Of course, the case involved both parties involved, and naturally people on both sides, including Westbrook, were taken to a nearby police station.

The police station in this area is not far away, no wonder they provided support so quickly.

Without even asking questions, they took Lin Tian directly to the short-term detention center, pushed him into the cell, then nodded to a bearded man in the cell, and said, "Wei Shao asked you to take good care of this man, Turn around and give out a cigarette each!"

"okay!"

In the cell, more than a dozen men in prison uniforms surrounded Lin Tian. Lin Tian leaned against the iron fence and seemed a little scared.

Not far away, two guards saw Lin Tian's action and left here in peace.

"Do you think this person is stupid, dare to offend Westbrook in this area, doesn't he know that Westbrook is the son of our deputy director?"

"Whatever, we can't go if there are any screams inside."

"Oh, don't worry, those old fried dough sticks know how to measure."

"However... the proportion of this cigarette, I'm afraid it's uncomfortable~"

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