Chapter Fifty-Eight: Bean Baby
"You'd better not use law enforcement indiscriminately, otherwise, I'll make you regret it!"
Seeing Gao Lin being pushed into the police car not far away by two men in police uniforms, Han Weiwei said to the middle-aged man in police uniform with a cold face.
"You dare to threaten me?" The middle-aged man in the police uniform glared angrily.
"You can believe it or you may not believe it!" As he spoke, Han Weiwei turned his head to look at Zhang Zheyu, who was standing opposite, his face was red and swollen, and his face was complicated and changing, and his tone became even colder, "Zhang Zheyu, I really didn't expect you to be such a villain, I warn you, if you dare to bother me in the future, don't blame me for being unkind!" β
After that, Han Weiwei turned around and left.
βzhanzhuοΌβ The middle-aged man in the police uniform shouted.
Turning his head slowly, Han Weiwei stared at the middle-aged man in the police uniform, with a pair of bright eyes and a cold light flashing: "What, you want to arrest me into the police station too?" β
Looking up at Han Weiwei, the middle-aged man in the police uniform made a cold look that even a prisoner was afraid of, trying to scare her.
No, Han Weiwei was not afraid, but squinted his beautiful eyes slightly, and his gaze became more cold.
Just looked at each other for three seconds, and the middle-aged man in the police uniform found ......
Yourself, defeated!
Yes, in the face of Han Weiwei's slightly sarcastic and sharp gaze, he felt a little unbearable in vain.
This beautiful girl is not simple!
The middle-aged man in the police uniform was the first to react in his heart.
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To be honest, this is Gao Lin's first time entering the police station.
Compared with the panic of ordinary people entering the game, he seems very calm.
As two men in police uniforms pushed him into an interrogation room, Gao Lin sat on a chair in front of him.
Soon, a middle-aged man in a police uniform walked in, holding a baton in his right hand and a thick book in his left hand.
Gao Lin has seen a lot of such news on the Internet before, saying that someone was arrested and taken to the police station for something, and some police officers beat him with batons with a thick book pad on his body in order to force a confession. In this way, it only beat him to internal injuries, but did not hurt his body. After he was acquitted, he was finally unable to prosecute the police officers who had been brutally tortured because there was no evidence of injuries, and he was beaten for nothing.
His brows furrowed slightly, Gao Lin just wanted to say something, but saw the middle-aged man in police uniform gesture to the two men in police uniform with his eyes.
As if understanding, two men in police uniforms immediately grabbed the pincers at him. Among them, a man in a round-headed police uniform grabbed his head, and another man in a thin-faced police uniform fixed his hands on his upper shoulders and pressed his upper body and left cheek against the table in front of him.
"Say!" The middle-aged man in the police uniform put a baton against Gao Lin's cheek, and said with a cold face, "Weishenme beat Zheyu? β
"Why don't you ask him, he weishenme hit me first?" Gao Lin said coldly.
"Dare to quibble!" With a slight force, the tip of the stick in the middle-aged hand of the police uniform suddenly dented the flesh and skin on half of Gao Lin's cheeks, "Believe it or not, I'll break your hands and feet today?" β
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged mobile phone in the police uniform rang.
took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and the middle-aged man in the police uniform handed the baton to the man in the round-headed police uniform: "I'll answer the phone, you two will help me 'entertain' well!" β
"Haode Zhangsuo, I'm just trying to practice my hands!" The man in the round-headed police uniform stammered and took the baton.
The middle-aged man in the police uniform nodded, glanced at Gao Lin coldly again, turned around and opened the door with his mobile phone.
Seeing the middle-aged man in the police uniform going out, the man in the round-faced police uniform knocked Gao Lin on the cheek with a baton.
"I said, you are not cowardly, you dare to hit Zhang's nephew!"
"He hit me first, I can't just take a slap in the face and not fight back, right?" Gao Lin said indifferently.
"Yo, do you dare to talk back?" The baton in his hand stopped, and the eyebrows of the man in the round-faced police uniform were slightly raised.
"Deputy Zhao, what nonsense to talk to him, let's beat him up first, see how hard his skin is!" The thin-faced man in the police uniform said while pressing Gao Lin.
"Yes!" The man in the round-faced police uniform nodded, took the thick book that the middle-aged man in the police uniform put on the table, and put it on Gao Lin's shoulder.
"How about making a deal?" Gao Lin said suddenly.
The two men in police uniforms were both stunned, and subconsciously said, "What deal?" β
"Give me a call and change your future!"
As soon as he said this, the hearts of the two men in police uniforms were shocked.
Immediately, they quickly thought of something and asked tentatively, "Who are you going to call for?" β
"Don't you know if you call me?" Gao Lin said lightly.
Glancing at Gao Lin, the two men in police uniforms were hesitant. To be honest, they also felt that something was wrong with Gao Lin, because from the moment he stepped into the police station, he seemed very calm, as if he was not entering the police station, but a hotel restaurant.
Seeing the hesitation in the eyes of the two men in police uniforms, Gao Lin continued to say indifferently: "Anyway, I can't run, if my words are false, you can beat them correctly!" β
Hearing this, the two men in police uniforms glanced at each other, and they both saw a kind of approval in each other's eyes.
"Okay, I hope you'd better please someone!" As he spoke, the two let go of Gao Lin.
Sitting up straight from the table, Gao Lin shrugged his shoulder, which was pressed by the thin-faced man in police uniform, and reached out to touch his trouser pocket.
However, because he was handcuffed, he couldn't take out his mobile phone.
"If you don't want to uncuff me, please help me get my phone!" Gao Lin pointed to his pocket and gestured.
The man in the round-faced police uniform hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out to Gao Lin's trouser pocket and helped him take out his mobile phone.
βxiexieοΌβ Receiving the mobile phone handed by the man in the round-faced police uniform, Gao Lin thanked him very politely.
The man in the round-faced police uniform nodded slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Gently putting the phone on the countertop, Gao Lin's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was hesitating about something, and then slowly raised his hands and pressed them one key at a time.
Looking at Gao Lin's slow movements and his indifferent expression, the thoughts in the hearts of the two men in police uniforms were more certain.
Eleven number keys, Gao Lin pressed them for half a minute before finishing them.
I clicked on the number, and there was a beep of connection.
One, two, three...... Silently thinking in their hearts, the two men in police uniforms only felt their hearts beat with the sound of connection.
Seven beeps, seven beeps, before the phone was connected.
"Who?"
Just listening to the voice coming from the mobile phone, the two men in police uniforms couldn't help but be disappointed, this was not at all the majestic voice they imagined in their hearts, but the voice of a young man who was no more than thirty years old and full of frivolity.
"Douwa, it's me!"
At first glance, when they heard Gao Lin's title, the two men in police uniforms suddenly felt deceived.
Bean baby? Is this a wild child in the mountains?
"Oh, Brother Lin, why did you call me? Where are you now? "A flirtatious voice, full of surprise.
"Your city!" Listening to the other party's voice, Gao Lin also showed a smile on his face.
"Your city? Brother Lin Zi, why did you get to that JB place? β
Listening to the flirtatious and vulgar voice on the mobile phone, the two men in police uniforms looked even more gloomy, and they opened their mouths to interrupt Gao Lin's call and chat, but they heard the frivolous voice sound again.
"I said Brother Lin, aren't you going back to the capital?"
Capital? The eyes of the two men in police uniforms snapped open.
In these years, it is not easy for anyone who has anything to do with the word 'capital'!
"Well, maybe not!" Gao Lin said lightly.
The other party paused, and then his voice changed from the previous frivolity.
"Brother Lin Zi, let the past pass, you can't keep thinking about it!"
Hearing this, Gao Lin suddenly fell silent.
PS: QQ was stolen, depressed, and is pleading...... This chapter,Xiao Ye coded for more than 5 hours.,A little tangled.,Deleted and changed it three times.,It's only written now.,I'm sorry to all the brothers......