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Chapter 25 Running for Life

The trouble in Jinguang Temple started. No matter how strong the old monk Jueming resisted, he was unable to defeat four hands after all. More than a dozen police officers were exhausted and sweated. In the end, they pressed the old monk Jueming down to subdue him.

When he returned to the police station, the old monk Jueming did not cooperate with the investigation at all. He was like a crazy tiger, struggling desperately, and kept shouting. Every word he said was "devil".

The police officers at the branch police station are not stupid. Strictly speaking, if they work in such positions for a few years or more, they will become elites. They are originally half-believing and half-doubted, but they just follow the process. Seeing that the old monk Jueming could not interrogate, they went back to interrogate Chen Fan carefully, and the flaws suddenly emerged.

Chen Fan asked Chen Fan to talk about the names of other members of the gang. Chen Fan said more than a dozen. After a while, he turned around and talked about it. The original name was missing a few more and a few more new ones, which was obviously nonsense.

The interrogating police scolded Chen Fan and asked Chen Fan to explain honestly. Chen Fan asked about the time and knew that it was already night, so he kept silent.

There is no good way for the police to use hob meat like Chen Fan. If it were ten years ago, Chen Fan would have been beaten so hard that he could not take care of himself. But now the federal legal system is getting more and more perfect, and no one dares to use lynching indiscriminately. There may be remote mountainous areas, but Wanning City is a first-tier city in the federal government and the supervision mechanism is very strict.

Moreover, the police knew that Chen Fan was taking drugs and his physical condition was not optimistic. If he kicked his legs to death during torture, who would be responsible?

Then the police station called Jinguang Temple and asked Jinguang Temple to send a car to pick up the old monk Jueming.

However, before this, Lin Nan had called his cousin and cried about his miserable experience. Lin Guantang of Jinguang Temple comforted Lin Nan while thinking about how to vent his anger for his nephew.

Guantang is a professional title, and its status in Jinguang Temple is not low. The old monk Jueming always lives in his own world in Jinguang Temple and does not interact with others at all. This time, he made two big fusses, which made many monks feel a little scared or disgusted, because the old monk Jueming's performance is no different from a madman.

Hearing that the police station asked Jinguang Temple to send a car to pick up the old monk Jueming, Lin Guantang waved his hand and refused the police station's request. It was late, the driver had already got off work and had no car, so he asked Jueming to come back by himself.

The police station was in trouble now. The old monk Jueming kept shaking the iron fence in the detention room, shouting, with blood in his saliva, and his voice became louder and louder, and he had completely lost his mind. If the old monk Jueming was released, who would hurt him on the road, they would have to take care of him.

There is another option. The police station used its own car to send the old monk Jueming back, but when asked whom, he shook his head and refused to take the job. More than a dozen policemen used their strength to take the old monk Jueming back to the police station. With the current state of Jueming, how can they be sent? There are only a few policemen on duty now, so they can't control it. It's still a trivial matter to be beaten up by the police car. I heard that the old monk Jueming had a fight with someone yesterday. He bites several bites on the face and was bitten on the way he sent him. Do you have to get a rabies vaccine? Besides, rabies vaccine may not be able to cure madness...

In fact, the legal system is becoming more and more rigorous, and there will be some opposite effects. For example, if you don’t want to take responsibility, you ask me to send it. If I refuse, I will be criticized at most and send it. If something happens, the clothes will not be able to wear.

More than half an hour later, Lin Nan called the police station using the supermarket landline and said that he was the driver of Jinguang Temple. The car that went to pick up the old monk Jueming broke down halfway, so he asked the old monk Jueming to go back first. When he got here, the car was repaired.

The police immediately refused. Lin Nan said that the old monk Jueming had been autistic since he was a child and now he tended to be claustrophobic. If he was locked in a small space, he would definitely go crazy. He would release the old monk Jueming and let him walk around the street by himself, and his mind would gradually recover.

The police station refused, and Lin Nan added a few more words, saying that the police station could record the audio. If the old monk Jueming did anything, all of them would be responsible for the Jinguang Temple and had nothing to do with the police station.

The police station was moved this time. In fact, what they were afraid of was to take responsibility. The word "responsibility" was like a spell on every policeman's head. Moreover, the old monk Jueming was still screaming. The district police station was a small police station with only three floors. The old monk Jueming's voice was extremely penetrating, which made them anxious. They should immediately let Old monk Jueming get out so that they could regain peace.

Several policemen discussed and decided to release the old monk Jueming, but to be on the safe side, they sent two policemen to follow the old monk Jueming along the way. If they didn't see the car from Jinguang Temple, they would escort them to Jinguang Temple. This is also the limit of the police station's duty and responsibility.

As soon as the door of the detention room was opened, the old monk Jueming rushed out and ran along the street towards the Jinguang Temple.

The old monk Jueming knew that the devil was about to arrive and nothing could protect him. Even the police station was useless. Only by returning to the Golden Light Temple can one continue his life.

A strange picture appeared on the street. An old monk wearing a monk's robe was running with all his strength. His breathing became heavier and heavier, his saliva kept spitting out of his mouth, drifting back along the wind. His shoes ran away, his eyes ran away, and his chest was fluctuating very violently, as if he was about to explode, but nothing could stop him from running.

The police car from the police station drove out and followed far behind. However, the police car had just driven more than a thousand meters when a sudden explosion shocked the two policemen on the car.

The policeman sitting in the driver's seat jumped out of the car, immediately understood what was going on, and cursed angrily: "I'm... who is so immoral?!"

The streets were covered with triangular caltrops, and the tires of the police car were pricked.

"Maybe it was done by several nearby car repair shops. Nowadays, I have been so worried about making some money!" said another policeman.

"Come on, let's clean up. I'm an old driver. I can react. If I'm a novice, the car may be destroyed and the people will die!" said the policeman who got out of the car first, and then bent down to pick up the caltrops on the ground.

The two policemen were busy packing up the caltrops and escorting the old monk Jueming, so they had to let go first.

At this time, Lin Nan drove over, and one of the policemen stood up and kept gestured to Lin Nan, trying to guide Lin Nan around the caltrop belt. Lin Nan was very obedient, crossed the double yellow line, bypassed the caltrop, and drove forward more than 300 meters. He stopped the car, Gao Sheng walked out of the bush on the side of the road and got in the car.

"Brother Sheng, why didn't you do it?" Lin Nan whispered. He saw the old monk Jueming running ahead from afar.

"Surveillance." Gao Sheng said, and then he carefully placed a heavy bag under the table and chair.

"Brother Sheng, you can even calculate this." Lin Nan said with a smile. He looked at the rearview mirror. The two policemen were still picking up caltrops.
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