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Chapter 569: Mental Crazy

Hang Tian raised his head, frowned slightly, and said, "My friend will pick me up later, and I will give you money at that time."

The policeman looked impatient and said, "Are you still a friend? You are like you, either a fool or a lunatic. Come with me quickly and find a place for you to provide food and accommodation in the future, and you don't have to spend money."

Hang Tian stood up, he knew what the policeman meant and wanted to send him to a mental hospital. Hang Tian said again: "I'm not a psychopath. My friend will come soon and I will give you money at that time."

A policeman behind Hang Tian scolded, "You are so shameless, right? Are you crazy about asking you and theirs to follow us? Is it your final word? "

Hang Tian frowned and said nothing, the policeman on the left suddenly kicked Hang Tian, ​​then slapped Hang Tian in the head, and cursed angrily: "Hurry up and go, fuck you."[

Hang Tian has been on guard day and night and fighting non-stop for the past three months. He is really tired, so he doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that Hang Tian's temper has been wiped out.

Hang Tian exerted his hands forcefully, and with a tingling sound, the handcuffs were broken directly. Then Hang Tian grabbed the policeman on the left side of his hand and said coldly, "No one can touch my head."

After Hang Tian finished speaking, he grabbed the policeman's hand with one hand and then pinched it hard. The policeman suddenly howled.

The other two policemen immediately pulled out the baton and hit Hang Tian, ​​but Hang Tian ignored it and let it hit him one by one, breaking the policeman's arm piece by piece.

When the policeman couldn't stand the pain and fainted, Hang Tian let go of the policeman's neck, threw the policeman to the ground, turned around and looked at the two policemen who were beating Hang Tian with rubber sticks behind him.

In a small town, these most basic police officers do not wear guns, but their rubber sticks are not something that ordinary people can bear. However, the "psychopath" in front of them seems to hit a stone no matter how they hit it. At this time, in the eyes of these two policemen, Hang Tian could have been diagnosed. He was not a mental illness, but a lunatic because he didn't feel pain.

The two policemen held sticks in their hands, and both stopped in the air, staring at Hang Tian blankly.

"Get out..." Hang Tian shouted in a low voice.

The two policemen ran away without hesitation.

"Oh, what should I do if you leave..." The grocery store owner glanced at the unconscious policeman on the ground, then chased him out.

Hang Tian sat down again and started eating. After more than ten minutes, a loud horn suddenly sounded outside.

"Listen, the people inside, come out and surrender quickly and release the hostages. You are committing a crime..." The loudspeaker shouted a lot of words, but Hang Tian ignored them.

A few minutes later, several policemen with guns rushed in and were stunned. The madman was actually sleeping soundly. The policemen suddenly felt crazy. They shouted outside for a few minutes, but they were sleeping here.

Hang Tian was indeed sleepy and hadn't had a good rest for three months. Hang Tian knew that these policemen rushed in, but he didn't want to wake up, so he let the police tie Hang Tian up and then carried it out and took it back to the police station.

The police system is called a bureau at the county and city level, a department at the provincial level, a department at the state level, and a department at the township.

Hang Tian was thrown into the detention room of the police station, but he was still sleeping. No one had time to pay attention to him at this time, and they all rushed to the town hospital. The policeman who was fainted by Hang Tian was being diagnosed.

Outside the orthopedic department, more than a dozen policemen were all around waiting for news. A doctor held a film and said to a middle-aged man: "Director, the deputy director's arm was broken into five sections. It's strange that even if the knife cuts it, it can't be broken so neatly..."

Before the doctor finished speaking, the middle-aged policeman asked with a frosty look on his face: "Tell me directly, can it be cured?"

The doctor sighed and said, "I can only do my best, and I dare not guarantee it."[

The director patted the doctor on the shoulder and said, "My brother's arm must be cured. After he is cured, I will write down your favor."

The policeman who was knocked out by Hang Tian turned out to be the deputy director. He was on duty at the time, and the director and the deputy director were actually brothers.

After the director finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the orthopedic department. The police outside asked anxiously: "Director, how about the deputy director?"

The director's eyelids twitched a few times and said ferociously: "Don't keep this madman on the record, kill him for me."

When these policemen heard this, none of them were surprised. They all nodded and left the hospital.

This small town has a large tourist area. The police and hooligans colluded with each other, using blackmail and blackmail as a means of blackmailing tourists and blackmailing tourists, and gained a lot of wealth, which is no different from hooligans and gangsters.

Hang Tian was sleeping soundly, when the iron door suddenly opened, four policemen walked in with electric batons in their hands, and without saying a word, they stood on Hang Tian.

Sizzling...

Hang Tian was shocked by the electricity and stood up. He saw a middle-aged policeman, who was the director, frowned and said, "Isn't this crazy man afraid of firing? Isn't even afraid of electricity?"

Some real lunatics are indeed like this, as if they don’t know the heat and heat or pain, and they are like they are nervous, so these policemen didn’t realize that Hang Tian was not afraid of being beaten because they couldn’t beat him.

"Sir, anyway, we are all our people here, so we don't have to get a secret place, just kill him here." A policeman said to the director.

Hang Tian was stunned. These policemen were trying to kill him and dared to discuss without any concealment in front of him.

The director frowned and didn't see how Hang Tian reacted. Maybe in their eyes, the madman couldn't understand, or they were used to doing evil and didn't want to hide it.

"I not only want to kill him, I also want to torture him, but torture him here. If he yells and is heard, there may be some minor troubles at that time." After all, the director is older and may be more calm.

Hang Tian sighed a little, as the saying goes, the higher the mountain, the farther the emperor is, the more small the place in such a corner, the more fearful the officials are.

"Director, ask two people to guard the door, not to ask anyone to come in, and then block his mouth. Whatever you want to torture, the town is full of our people, what are you afraid of?" The policeman said with a treacherous smile.

The director thought about it, and when he thought of his brother's arm, he said with a gloomy face: "Okay, you two go and guard. The others will bring all the torture instruments. I want him to taste our 'Changbai Mountain specialties'."
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