Chapter 1119： 1119 Walk up

Pen Fun Club www.novelhall.com, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the Urban Supreme System!

Mental illness?

Looking at the green book in He Lu's hand, Yang Ning was dumbfounded, and then he couldn't cry or laugh.

Yang Ning knew very well that this guy He Lu was not ill and his mental state was normal, but what he couldn’t figure out was that he just ran away to get a certificate for a mentally ill patient and carried it with him when he went out. In other words, how big is this brain hole and how empty and lonely is life in order to have such an extraordinary height of thinking?

Regarding He Lu's completely unreasonable behavior, Yang Ning said that after going back, he must give the merchandise 99 praises!

why?

Nima, look at the man who wants to touch the porcelain. His face is already gray and white, and he knows how powerful He Lu took out this document!

"I remember that the mentally ill did not say that he was beaten without arms and legs, even if he killed on the street, shouldn't he be sentenced?" Sun Siyi began to mutter loudly in front of the crowd.

He whispered like this, He Lu immediately straightened up and said: "Nonsense, my doctor in charge said, at most it is moral condemnation, but my mother said, if I dare to kill and set fire, I will be locked up with an iron chain. She had to lead her when she went out to play, just like tm is like walking a dog."

After a pause, He Lu said with a lip: "So, I usually don't go with a lighter or kill people when I go out, and I'm not free when I'm being led. I prefer to be locked in an iron cage, and then pick up a pickup truck and come to the market once. Around the city."

Listen, more tm have ideas!

In the previous sentence, the others could not help but nod, and he doubted whether He Lu was really a mental illness. But I heard the last sentence. Within five meters, except for the man who touched the porcelain, there was no figure. Even Sun Siyi stared at He Lu in horror. He was not afraid of this psychotic attack, but he thought He Lute Shameful, in order not to associate himself with the three words of mental illness, he naturally has to pretend not to know He Lu, so as not to become alien in the eyes of everyone.

The man who touched the porcelain had a paler face and could not hide the fear in his eyes. He had only one idea right now, that is, to stay away from this mental illness!

However, he was staring at He Lu, whose face gradually became fierce, and his legs and feet began to stop listening, trembling.

"What do you want to do!" the porcelain man screamed: "Don't come!"

At the moment, He Lu was indeed quite ugly, and even more angry. Because of the alcoholic brain, he pretended to be mentally ill, and the words he just said were so slight that he didn’t pass the brain. Misinterpreted into a mentally ill, even Sun Siyi pretended not to know him, and despised him fiercely, which made He Lu angry and suffocated, and transferred his stomach to this. Touch the porcelain man.

So, this touched the tragedy of porcelain men.

"My ambition is to become an Olympic athlete and win glory for the country on the track and field." He Lu pulled the leg of this porcelain man in a huff: "So, every day at sunset in the evening, I like to go to the playground Running, of course, must be accompanied by you every time. This time it will count as you. Let’s go!"

"Help!"

The man touching the porcelain screamed because he found that as He Lu shouted and walked, his body began to be pulled and moved, and the speed was really too tm stimulating, looking at the oncoming car , And the projected dipped beam, the man who touched the porcelain stunned.

This mental illness, even running in the city, is still retrograde!

When he felt hot in the back, the man who touched the porcelain screamed even more, because at this moment, he was being dragged and run by He Lu, he did not think about struggling, but he found that facing a farm animal, if you want to fight Strength, it is definitely asking for trouble!

"No, let me laugh." Sun Siyi froze for a long time before squatting on the ground and laughing.

Yang Ning couldn't help crying, but when He Lu had dragged the man who touched the porcelain back, he had to admit that Diao Min still had to be wicked. Now, the man who touched the porcelain had been scared to death, and He Lu's brain was counted. Sober, not tossing out lives.

"The police are here!"

At this moment, a police car and several traffic policemen riding a motorcycle came. It should be the police who just reported the masses.

"Who is the owner?" One of the traffic policemen approached.

"We received reports from the masses that we suspected of being mentally ill on the street. Is this the case?" The police car also walked down three burly policemen.

Listening to the surrounding people, the police and the traffic police looked at each other, and they all looked at the commercial vehicle parked on the roadside. After that, their eyes turned to Yang Ning and Sun Siyi.

"Control this mental illness first." The traffic police advised the police on the side.

The three policemen nodded, watching He Lu dragging the man who touched the porcelain back, and immediately approached purposefully. But before taking a few steps, they were blocked by one person, Yang Ning.

"Sergeant Liang, it's been a long time." Yang Ning smiled.

"Are you?" one of the policemen wondered.

"My surname is Yang." Yang Ning carried the crowd and took off his sunglasses.

With just a glance, this Liang police officer was surprised. Immediately after his face changed slightly, he immediately pressed the two policemen around him and shook his head slightly at the two companions.

"Mr. Yang, can you tell me what happened?" Officer Liang smiled, and his tone seemed very polite.

"That's it. On the way to driving, when I got to the deceleration section and was ready to wait for the traffic lights, the guy came out and touched the porcelain." Suddenly, Yang Ning smiled: "My friend drank some wine, but I just wanted to I want to expose this guy who touches porcelain, but maybe this guy who touches porcelain is too good to play. I also fooled my friend, and I guess I’m getting a drink, so I will pull the guy to the nearby hospital. ... No, we just talked back and forth before persuading him to come back."

"That's it." Officer Liang was too lazy to doubt, and said to the policeman on the side: "Xiao Zeng, you immediately asked the team to bring out the monitoring of this street, but I remember how much the monitoring is not working, how much can be adjusted. How much to adjust."

"Okay." The policeman called Xiaozeng nodded intently, and after finishing it, he also looked at Yang Ning, who was wearing sunglasses, as if he was guessing Yang Ning's identity.

Officer Liang also went to explain the situation to the traffic policemen. The traffic policemen were also very interesting. They inadvertently glanced at the license plate of the vehicle that caused the accident.

Soon, Xiao Zeng came back, and there was a scene taken at the time on the phone. Officer Liang stopped watching it after watching the meeting and smiled and said: "I can't see it, I am still a veteran."

After a pause, Officer Liang looked at Yang Ning: "Mr. Yang, you may not know that this section was originally a dead end of monitoring. We also installed the equipment last week. If the car is equipped with a driving recorder, otherwise Many things are unclear. We will bring this person who touched the porcelain back to the bureau later. If you look at this familiar way, you will know that this is not the first time. A criminal gang may also."

"Sergeant Liang, if there is nothing else, I will go back first. The two of my friends drank a lot of wine, but no, I ran specially to be their driver." Yang Ning laughed.

"Then don't disturb Mr. Yang." Officer Liang nodded with a smile.