Chapter 1260

Which mental hospital came out?

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Song Anshan was angry and just wanted to scold his mother. He provoked anyone. Didn't he just wear a sick suit? It's like psychosis?

"Do you think I'm mentally ill?" Song Anshan asked with a gloomy face.

The policeman looked at him and didn't care what he said. He tried to communicate with him and said, "just now someone reported that there was a mental hospital running out here. Do you know which hospital you came out from? Do you know your family's phone number?"

"..." Song Anshan's eyes became more and more gloomy.

He looked at him coldly, word by word, and asked again, "do you look at me like a psychosis?"

The police looked at him again. He was in a sick suit, his eyes were cruel, and it was abnormal.

Moreover, psychosis generally does not say that they are psychosis.

Trying to communicate failed, the police thought, it should be a very serious illness.

He picked up the walkie talkie and began to summon his companions.

As a result, as soon as he picked up the walkie talkie, song Anshan grabbed it, looked at him with cold eyes again, and asked word by word:

"You look like a psychopath?"

The policeman was miserable, but he couldn't argue with a mental patient. He said as gently as possible: "Sir, calm down first..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, song Anshan couldn't suppress his temper and waved his fist at the policeman.

Fortunately, the police saw that he looked bad and mentally ill. They had long prevented him from suddenly hitting people.

After all, he was specially trained. How could he be really beaten by a mental patient? A catcher directly detained him and escorted him to the police station.

There are so many pedestrians on the road. If the mental patient suddenly goes crazy, he will take care of one end and not the other. It will be bad for the mental patient to hurt the people.

So the best way is to get it to the bureau first.

Whether it's trying to contact your family or the hospital, it's better than on the street.

Song Anshan was detained. He scolded his mother angrily and shouted:

"Let go of me. I'm song Anshan. I'm the eldest son of the Song family. Do you know the consequences of this to me? Let me go quickly..."

As soon as the police heard it, they felt that their judgment was right. Indeed, he was a mental patient.

Would the Song family dress like this?

Kick stones on the road?

Would you be so unreasonable?

The policeman nodded and comforted: "OK, OK, you are song Anshan, the eldest and youngest of the Song family. Don't make trouble first. Come back to the station with me, and I'll contact your family, OK?"

Song Anshan originally asked to save the police and let them contact his family. Now he calmed down and nodded:

"Well, when I get in touch with my family, I don't care about your rudeness."

"Yes, it was all my fault just now. Your adult doesn't care about villains."

The policeman grabbed his arm and quickened his pace.

Acting with mental patients also requires talent. He only knows how to catch criminals and maintain law and order. He doesn't know how to appease him or talk to him at all.

We can only speed up the pace, strive to go to the police station as soon as possible, let the female colleagues in the station chat with him, communicate well, and then contact the hospital to see which hospital lost the patient.

Seeing his good attitude, song Anshan nodded his satisfaction.

Seeing that he was still holding his hand, he said, "then you still don't let go. I'm a big song family. Where can a person like you say you can catch it?"

The policeman nodded quickly and said with a good attitude:

"It's okay. There are many people on the road. I'm afraid others will bump into you."

"It's uncomfortable for you to hold me like this."

Song Anshan frowned, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone who could not move his arm.

"Bear it and you'll be there soon."

The police broke out in a cold sweat and didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, some colleagues had heard his call for help and rushed over.

Seeing his colleague, the policeman breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately you came. I met a mental patient here. I don't know how to deal with it if you don't come again."

"Which hospital came out of?" the colleague helped him catch the man and asked.

The policeman shook his head: "I don't know. He didn't say anything. He said that he was song Anshan and the eldest and youngest of the Song family. It's estimated that he was a big and youngest dream every day. Go back and let someone check to see which hospital lost the patient. How dangerous it is to run around outside like this. Just now he had to hit me."

Song Anshan, who had just been quiet for a while: "

He just said the letter was just teasing him?

Song Anshan stopped and looked at them coldly.

When they were looked at by him like this, their hearts were all flustered.

The policeman had a little experience before. Seeing him like this, he quickly said, "the Song family is young and old. Let's go to the Bureau and find a way to contact your family."

Song Anshan still looked at him coldly.

He was so frightened that both of them couldn't care to act with him. He grabbed his arm and just wanted to go back quickly.

"Do you know who I am? You're dead!"

Song Anshan shouted angrily, but the more he did, the more it made the two people think he was abnormal.

Normal people who will wear sick clothes in the street, normal people who will open their mouth and shut their mouth and say that they are the students of the Song family.

I really thought it was the Song family.

In Song Anshan's roar, song Anshan was finally taken to the police station.

Then there was a series of inquiries, but no matter what he said, song Anshan said he was song Anshan, the eldest and youngest of the Song family, but no one believed it at all in the police station.

I can only call the major mental hospitals again and again to ask if there are any people who have lost. After asking again and determining that there are no people who have lost in the major hospitals, everyone was stunned.

"So, where on earth did this man come from? Did he come from an ordinary hospital?"

"I don't think so. He doesn't look ill."

"Is it true that what he said is really the Song family?"

Someone said so. Everyone subconsciously looked at Song Anshan, who had been quiet but couldn't stop asking to call.

Someone swallowed saliva and said hesitantly, "it's really hard to get it."

"Then let him call?"

Song Anshan finally got the phone and hurriedly contacted his subordinates, but he didn't contact at all. He didn't want to call the old man. He just called the old housekeeper at home.

As soon as the old housekeeper heard that his family was in the police station, he quickly arranged someone to pick up people in the police station.

Listening to song Anshan's phone call, everyone was dumbfounded.

"This is really the Song family. What should we do?" these people all looked at the police officer who had brought him before.

The policeman was also guilty at the moment and hurriedly said, "I found him after receiving the alarm. I thought it was..."