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Chapter 1157 Kuntu was Sent to the Police Station

How could this person just decide to send himself to the police station?Doesn't he take revenge on himself?In all fairness, Kuntu did not treat NICK well before.

Or don't say it's not good, it's simply a deep hatred. Kuntu originally imagined that he would have to suffer more at the hands of NICK, and he was already prepared to suffer.

But NICK's decision gave him a blow. He even felt that this was what NICK had lied to him. He must have wanted to give himself hope that he would not be tormented by him.

Then Nick would change his mind, give him hope, and then destroy it, wouldn't it be more enjoyable?

So Kuntu has been paranoid about his own thoughts, and was dragged by the rope on his body to continue to lift him up, and he didn't stop when he walked out.

He believes that NICK will not let him go so easily, he will be stopped.

Lifting his tightly bound hands, he wiped the blood on his face.

The burning pain had already paralyzed his nerves, and a light touch was overwhelming pain, and Kuntu felt a little proud in his heart.

Look, even someone like He Lianquan who seems to look down on him will be irritated.

Sure enough, when he was about to walk away, NICK stopped them from behind.

There was a little pride in Kuntu's eyes, which came from his judgment of NICK's mind.

He said that this person would not let him go so easily, right?Where in this world are there so many bad people?

He absolutely didn't believe it.

NICK put down his work, finally sighed softly, and stepped forward to see the injury on Kuntu's face.

He Lianquan didn't spare any strength in that blow, and now Kuntu's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, which looked extraordinarily funny.

NICK said sadly, "Wouldn't it be troublesome to beat him up like this and then send him to the police station? Even if he sent him, he wouldn't be able to be interrogated."

Kuntu opened his eyes wide.

NICK nodded: "It's better to give him a simple treatment first, and then send him over, otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to speak, and the interrogation will be delayed."

After saying this, NICK turned his head and walked back to the low table, continuing to work hard.

The idea in Kuntu's mind fell through again. He couldn't understand what Nick was thinking. From his perspective on life, it is natural that if there is a grudge, one should take revenge, and if there is a grudge, one should take revenge.

He felt that NICK must hate him, after all, his little life was almost in his hands, not to mention that there was Oona's hatred there.

Speaking of Wuna, Kuntu also has a lot to say.

But it's too late to say anything now, no matter how Wu Na is now, she has already been thrown out by someone sent by him. At that time, it was because of Ye Hong?

Kuntu thought in a daze, probably Wuna was the only person who treated him sincerely.

It's just that he drove people away after all, and he regretted it a little bit.

But what if you regret it?As he has said before, he is not a good person.

So if Wu Na fell in love with him, she deserved it.

But did he deserve what he ended up like?

Kuntu was taken down in a daze to treat the injuries on his face. The people brought by NICK still had leftover anesthetic in their hands. After injecting Kuntu, he fell asleep again.

Just like when he was captured, when Kuntu woke up again, what he saw was different again.

This time it was a dark gray ceiling, and looking to the side, it was also a wall of the same color, and there were slogans written in red on a white background on the wall.

Confession is lenient, resistance is strict.

The entire lower half of Kuntu's face was bandaged, and he wanted to curl his lips subconsciously, but the movement was only halfway through.

It turned out that NICK really kept his promise and sent himself to the police station.

I don't know whether to call him stupid or what to say, Kuntu thought silently after waking up.

Maybe this is already a good ending for me. If all the things I did before are exposed, I am afraid it will be enough to be raised by the country here for a lifetime.

I heard that you have to work even in prison, but I don’t know if it’s true... Kuntu has already started to think about it.

It's just that I never thought that the people who helped Nodo deal with him would be Helianquan and the others, and now Nodo has hooked up with those drug dealers...

wrong!

Didn't Helian Quan and NICK always claim to be very righteous?Even if he is so jealous of himself, how can he be indifferent when he sees Nodo hook up with drug dealers?

Or is it that He Lianquan and others didn't know about the deals between Nodo and those drug dealers?But at that time, the subordinates that Nodo brought were still from Helian Quan's side.

Otherwise, they wouldn't call Helian Quan and the others the boss without calling them by their names.

It turned out that even He Lianquan and NICK were just pious, sent themselves to the police station, do you feel how righteous they are?

In fact, what they did was just such a dirty thing, even worse than themselves.

After all, even if I did it, I dare to admit it, but even if He Lianquan and the others did it, they still have to scold him for being unclean.

Who is unclean?Kuntu felt that he was even more noble than Helian Quan and the others.

It's just a pity that now he can't open his mouth, can't speak, otherwise, he must make all the things about He Lianquan and the others public.

He Lianquan and the others didn't think of it when they sent him to the police station. He could also think of the deal with Nodo and report them.

This was what they had reaped. Thinking of Kuntu's difficulty, he got off the hard plank bed and saw the whole picture of where he was.

Perhaps because of his special status, when Kuntu walked to the door, he saw that the other detention rooms were empty, and only this one locked him up.

He raised his hand and patted the door. Although he can't speak now, he can still write.

...It would be best if these policemen could recognize the words I wrote.

After sending Kuntu away, Zhen Jiabao returned to the bedroom and slept for half an afternoon before feeling better. When he woke up, he was still holding Helian Quan's skirt tightly with his hands.

"Well……"

She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Helian Quan half leaning against the bed, propping her head up with her hands and looking at her.

I don't know how long I've been thinking about it, and how long I've been looking at myself, Zhen Jiabao subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his face, and then thought of something and put it down.

"Already sent Kuntu away?"

Zhen Jiabao was a little embarrassed and asked Helian Quan. She still remembered Helian Quan's sharp kick. At that time, she still wanted to scold him, but looking at Kuntu's disfigured appearance——

Zhen Jiabao felt that even if he had a heart of stone, he really couldn't yell at him.

After all, in the face of a person whose face is covered with blood, it's good enough not to be in pain along with empathy.

He Lianquan reached out and stroked Zhen Jiabao's hair.

"It has been delivered."

Zhen Jiabao pouted.

"Since NICK has already thought about sending Kuntu to the police station, why did you beat him like that? Don't think I don't know. If you want to clean up people, you don't know how many people will be killed. It’s a means of excruciating pain without seeing trauma.”

Zhen Jiabao narrowed his eyes and looked at Helian Quan.

"Why do you kick people in the face like that? Do you know how much pressure you will bring to Mr. Police?"

Zhen Jiabao stretched out a finger and poked Helian Quan's chest.

"It's just that I don't want to listen to him. Even if a person like him is interrogated, what good things can he say? It's better to let him hurt a little bit, and he will know how to restrain himself when he says things that shouldn't be said in the future." .”

As soon as He Lianquan remembered what Kuntu said at that time, he subconsciously wanted to get angry, and then instantly realized that Zhen Jiabao was in front of him, so he restrained himself.

However, Zhen Jiabao still caught the flash of anger on He Lianquan's body just now, and smiled with his lips pursed.

"I know you love me."

Zhen Jiabao obediently nestled into Helian Quan's arms.

And NICK is still working in the hospital, and for some reason, his eyelids are always twitching these two days.

And the last time he felt this way, he didn't know Wu Na's true face.

He seemed to have expected something that time, and he had a premonition, but at that time he didn't know Wu Na's face, so he told her all his worries.

It was only later that Nick realized that his worries were caused by Oona.

So now that this feeling reappears, NICK's heart is filled with uneasiness.

……

Jiang Zhenqian felt more and more that something was wrong.

He stayed at home originally to take care of Wuna, a foreign girl living in his own home. When Wuna's injuries recovered, he planned to send her away.

It's just that I didn't expect that after I just brought Wuna home, my father came back not long after that day, and the two people seemed to have made some kind of deal in private...

The relationship between these two people seemed to be closer than the father and son Jiang Wensheng and him. After all, Jiang Zhenqian himself hadn't been in his father's study very much yet!

But now Oona could go into the study with a snack or coffee and talk to her father for a while.

Jiang Zhenqian said that he gritted his teeth and felt like he was leading a wolf into the house.

It's not that he hasn't tried calling his mother, but his mother has been more indifferent to him than his father since he was a child, maybe it can't be said that, but he hasn't seen his mother much since he was a child.

His mother always seemed busier than his father. Although he didn't know what his mother was busy with now, he knew that it must be more important than him.

When the call he made to his mother was connected, he heard other people's busy voices over there, and his mother's voice contained some fatigue.

"what happened?"

Jiang Zhenqian lowered his voice on the phone.

"Someone is wearing your clothes and having sex with your husband, don't you care?"

But his mother just listened, seemed to smile after hearing this, and then persuaded him a few words.

"You don't need to worry about these things. Mom will talk to your father about it. You just need to study hard, understand?"