Seeing the thugs on the other side stand up, they also stood up and joined in. A small leader asked the others to stay outside, threw away the machete in his hand, and walked over with a smile, "Officer Rady, we are here to report the crime."

The police officer named Ladi actually laughed when he heard the little boss say this; "You guys, report a crime? What case do you report?"

"This guy caused trouble on our territory and injured people. We are all witnesses." The little boss said, "Since he ran into the police station on his own, let's just leave it to you to deal with him."

Officer Rady frowned and said, "You know how to cause trouble for me."

"Hey hey hey, I remind you to pay attention to the way you speak. I'm not causing trouble for you. It's you who owe our boss. You should know what to do." The little boss said, "Throw this guy directly into the West Tower Detention Center."

, otherwise we won’t give up.”

"Okay, okay, I got it, get out! I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Officer Rady drove these people out.

Lin Song smiled and said, "Officer, thank you."

Rudy waved his hand while rummaging around in the drawer, "You're welcome, this is what we should do."

Lin Song stepped forward and came over, "Then can I go?"

Ladi straightened up, with a baton in his hand, and stabbed Lin Song hard in the lower abdomen. "No, you heard me. The West Tower Detention Center is where you should go."

After saying that, several police officers nearby started laughing, "This guy thought he could get out. Haha, with the blessing of Lord Shiva, it would be good if this kid can return to their damn country alive."

Lin Song deliberately looked surprised; "Why do you want to arrest me? They were chasing me and I came to call the police! You didn't arrest them, but you came to arrest me."

"They are chasing you? What evidence do you have? Are there any witnesses? They have witnesses who prove that you were messing around in the area where they operate and hurt people. We need to act based on evidence." Ladi said.

Lin Song immediately showed an angry look on his face, "You have obviously accepted their benefits. As you, you have to obey the orders of the boss of these gangsters..."

The police officer named Ladi was said to have hit a sore spot, and he immediately became angry and swung his baton, beating Lin Song hard. Lin Song quickly protected his head and face and let the baton fall on other parts of his body.

The bodies of the special forces have gone through various trainings, and there is still no problem with their strength. Under such beatings with batons, they will definitely suffer some pain, but it will not affect their combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Lin Song had been beaten to the ground, someone next to him pulled Ladi away and said, "Okay, okay, why are you talking nonsense to this guy? Just throw him to the Xita Detention Center. Someone will greet him there."

Ladi hummed, "Let's go, I'll send this guy there now. Prepare a police car! I'll fill out the formalities right away, just in the name of disrupting public order!"

Half an hour later, Ladi and another police officer drove Lin Song to the door of the West Tower Detention Center in a shabby police car and threw Lin Song directly in. "No passport, no visa, only speaks English."

But I guess he is a guy.

It's up to you. Greet this guy properly and don't need to be polite to him. The procedures are all here, the case file and the detention warrant are ready, and it's time to accept the person."

The guard in the detention center chuckled, showing his yellow teeth, "Lady, you must have received someone's favor and helped them seek revenge. Who did this unlucky guy offend?"

"Never mind your business." Ladi said with a dark face, turned around and left the place.

Lin Song slowly raised his head and said, "Mr. Guard, is there any water?"

The guard's smile disappeared and he kicked Lin Song directly with his leather-booted feet. "Here, you are not allowed to speak before I ask you a question!"

After saying that, the guard directly grabbed Lin Song and threw him into a cell. Lin Song stumbled and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the guys in the cell who were all black and smelly slowly stood up.

, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Lin Song had learned some Hindi in the past few days, and he heard what these people were saying.

"Hey, look at this guy, he's dressed pretty well."

"He still has a watch. Mr. Caretaker is really too generous."

Lin Song knows very well that no matter what country you are in, you need to hand over your personal belongings to the police for safekeeping before entering the detention center. But this is not done here.

They are like this not because they are benevolent, but because they have other plans. In a place like this, it is always the case that every man is innocent and possesses the treasure. If anyone has something good, he will definitely be robbed by a swarm of swarms.

When looting, you will definitely suffer a lot.,

This is actually one of the ways the guard 'greets' Lin Song.

Lin Song slowly got up from the ground and smiled slightly, "This watch is not valuable, otherwise the guard would not let me bring it in."

But these low-class people in Ceylon obviously don't think so. These low-class people in Ceylon usually don't even have enough to eat, and even a toy watch worth more than ten yuan on a street stall will regard it as a treasure.

In an instant, all the people in the prison cell rushed forward.

Lin Song narrowed his eyes, "I'm sorry, you are the second wave of victims in my plan."

This time, Lin Song was not polite. Anyone who dared to come up would receive the warmest welcome from Lin Song. Moreover, Lin Song's way of beating people was very clever. After evading the opponent's attack, Lin Song would hit the opponent's calf.

Work on the facial bones, knee menisci, clavicle, ribs and other places that are not protected by muscles.

One characteristic of these places is that they are not easy to be hit, but once hit, it only requires a very slight force to make your teeth and mouth crack in pain. But it does not leave any scars.

After just ten minutes, all the twenty or so people in the prison cell fell to the ground, crying for their fathers and mothers in pain. Unfortunately, in the Xita Detention Center, these sounds were heard all year round, and their screams did not

Attract the guards.

Lin Song looked at these guys with disdain and patted the dust on his body gently, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up and take action?"

No one below spoke, so Lin Song directly picked one of the leaders, grabbed the person's head, and slapped him hard on the face, knocking out the person's two back molars. He was frightened.

The people next to me bowed their heads and dared not speak.
Chapter completed!