I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

In the coffee shop, Peter said nervously: "Officer, actually I only took action when I saw him bullying women. You won't take me back to the police station, will you?"

"No no! Peter, there are not many young people with a sense of justice like you now, but you seem to be unwilling to hurt them?" Du Wensen asked curiously. .biquge

"My ability is not used to hurt others!" Peter said with a sad face.

Du Wensen encouraged: "Can you tell me your story?"

Peter took a sip of coffee and said: "I have an uncle, an uncle who loves me very much. He is very good to me, but I always find him annoying."

"Okay, I get it!"

"." Peter looked at Du Vincent blankly.

"Because of some mistake of yours, your uncle was killed by a bad guy. Before he died, he told you something to be a good person. But you have been blaming yourself, so you are going to go out and do something brave at night, right?" Du Wensen asked.

Peter was stunned for a while, then nodded: "Uncle said, with great ability comes great responsibility!"

"Peter, I want to tell you that your uncle is wrong!" Du Wensen said seriously.

Pi De suddenly became angry and said dissatisfied: "Officer, I don't allow you to say that about my uncle!"

Du Wensen asked: "So, do you think I am capable as a regional police chief?"

Peter nodded.

"Is the president very capable?"

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"So, am I more capable than you, the president?"

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Du Wensen smiled lightly.

"Have the criminals been eliminated from this area and this country?"

Peter shook his head: "No, no!"

"So, do you think we have not fulfilled our responsibilities?" Du Wensen said coldly.

"No, I don't think so!" Pi De shook his head again.

"Peter, I just want to tell you that criminals can never be completely eliminated and should be left to professionals. You have no obligation to be responsible for strangers. If you listen to your uncle, that will one day be given to you. , causing great harm to your loved ones! Your ability is enough to protect your loved ones." Du Wensen said seriously.

Peter frowned

"But my uncle asked me to help others and fight bad people. There is nothing wrong with that."

Du Wensen drank all the coffee, pulled Peter up and said, "Follow me!"

The two of them left the store and came to a street with few people.

Du Wensen walked to the middle of the road. When a motorcycle came speeding towards him, he kicked him and the motorcycle over.

"Do you think what I did was right or wrong?" Du Wensen turned around and asked.

Peter replied: "Wrong, wrong!"

"Hey! Do you want to die? You dare to hit my car, do you know who I am?" The fallen motorcyclist held a steel rod and walked towards Du Wensen angrily.

"What if I tell you now that he is a motorcycle gang?" Du Wensen asked again.

Peter replied: "Yes, yes!"

"Are you listening to me? Are you tired of living?" The motorcyclist brandished a steel rod and hit Du Wensen.

Du Wensen took two steps back, just in time to avoid the steel rod.

"Then help me subdue him!"

Peter went up, and because he was unwilling to hurt anyone, it took him more than ten minutes to get the motorcyclist to the ground.

"You, if you have the ability, don't run away, wait for my brothers to arrive!" the motorcyclist took out his phone and said.

Peter looked at Du Wensen and said, "Chief, what should we do?"

"Wait!" Du Wensen said calmly.

After a while, more than a dozen motorcycles came in response. After stopping, they pulled out machetes and steel rods and rushed over.

"Officer, what should I do?" Peter said in a panic.

"It's better for you to subdue them!" Du Wensen replied.

Peter mustered up his courage and went forward.

Half an hour later, more than ten people were beaten to the ground by Peter. This time Peter was panting from exhaustion and was hit with several sticks.

"Officer! Shall we take them back now?" Peter asked.

Du Wensen came to the group of speedsters, took out the police officer's certificate and said: "I declare that you are now under arrest, please do not resist fearlessly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a speedster's knife was already slashing at Du Wensen.

"Fauk, you, go to hell!"

Du Wensen reached out and grabbed the steel knife, then flipped it back with his backhand, placing the blade on the opponent's neck.

"See, they dare to kill even the police. Do you think it will be useful to take them back? It won't be long before they are released again, and then they will inquire about my whereabouts and seek revenge from me." Du Wensen looked at Peter.

Peter turned pale with fright.

"What about you? If I let you go now, will you retaliate against me?" Du Wensen asked the others.

"It's not that cheap. We won't let you go after sharecropping so many of us. You're dead! Your family is dead too!" The man with a knife on his neck threatened.

"Peter, you see, they not only want to take revenge on you, but also on your family. After killing you, they can find a place to sink you to the bottom of the sea without anyone discovering you. And your ability is enough to protect your relatives and friends. And yourself?" Du Wensen tilted his head and asked.

At this moment, Peter panicked. He thought of his aunt at home and his girlfriend at school.

The speedsters smiled proudly.

"So, do you still think your uncle is right?" Du Wensen asked again.

Peter shook his head involuntarily and was speechless.

Du Wensen raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth: "Then let me teach you how to correctly execute justice!"

Half an hour later, Matthew received a call.

The voice on the other side trembled: "Hello! Is this Officer Matthew? I'm Peter. A gentleman named Du Wensen asked me to call you. He said he asked you to sweep the floor!"

"What did you say? Sweep the floor! What does sweeping the floor mean?" Matthew asked confused.

"I don't know, I don't know either! But, he just chopped off the heads of more than ten people, and now the ground is full of corpses. Could it be that he wants you to handle it?" Peter replied.

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"Fauk, fauk!"

"Tell me your location and I'll be there right away!" Matthew said impatiently.

The next day, Matthew, who had not slept all night and his eyes were red, came to Jushan Mental Hospital in full gear with all the police officers who had not even had time to eat breakfast.

Just when Matthew led people to the yard.

Suddenly, there was a "crash" sound, and a figure smashed the window glass and flew out, falling to the floor.

He looked carefully and saw that it was the little girl named Neve.

Immediately afterwards, Du Wensen also jumped out of the window and stepped heavily on Neve.

"boom!"

Neve rolled away narrowly, and the stone slabs on the ground were crushed by her foot.

Du Wensen then kicked her away again, like kicking away a broken doll. Neve hit the wall hard with a "bang".