[Zhongyingmei] Treatment is for protection!

"Now, put your hands up and turn your back on us!"

Sure enough, Wei Lin rolled his eyes and turned to see a bunch of guns pointed at him.

"Didn't you see that I was doing first aid? Did the ambulance come? Let the medical staff come over and move people quickly. The girl's carotid artery was cut, and the man on the other side had a heart attack..."

The ambulance that arrived with the police quickly took Davis and Mr. Blunt to the hospital for emergency treatment. According to their current conditions, as long as they are treated properly, they will basically not die.

And Wei Lin, of course, was taken to the police station.

"Is he still saying the same thing?" Lancer put down the coffee cup heavily, the majestic corners of his mouth and the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows made him look so serious that he was unreasonable.

"Yes, the results are the same."

Mark put the record book on Lancer's seat, where there are already two volumes, and this is the third volume for him.

"Substitute, continue to ask."

"Officer Lancer." Mark interrupted him with a frown.

Lancer looked at him.

"With all due respect, if he had a problem, he wouldn't have called the police immediately and then treated the girl's wound and given first aid, so I don't think it's right for us to embarrass a 16-year-old boy. It's two o'clock, he needs to rest, at least he should wait until tomorrow."

Lancer's expression remained unchanged.

"I know it's unreasonable, but a vampire? How could this kind of thing exist. And his basic quality is even stronger than many policemen sitting here. Even you probably won't be used by several people in a short time. Different styles of interrogation answered every detail, and other questions unrelated to the case that he didn’t want to be known would not be disclosed. He is very calm, he has learned it, he is very familiar with interrogation, and he handles it properly. This book will pull it all together."

"It's not uncommon for everything to appear in this world. Why can't there be vampires even if there are mutants? And are there not enough geniuses in this world? If he has a problem, he won't make up such a reason with such an IQ.

Everything has not yet been determined - the results of the appraisal survey have not yet come out, one of the victims has been successfully rescued but has not yet woken up, why can't we wait until tomorrow?I insist immediately, immediately!Stop this kind of meaningless interrogation that simply destroys people's energy and spirit! "

Mark put his hands on Lancer's desk, looked directly at him and said.

"...The detention certificate has been approved, you can take a look."

"... Suspected of multiple crimes?

...Tell me, you didn't apply for this thing, even if he has a secret, but who can't have a point?He is indeed a lifesaver! "

"You have a good impression of him."

"I just don't doubt the people I'm supposed to protect without evidence." Mark said coldly.

"I know you had contact with him in the previous case, so have you read his specific information?"

"No, but this is the same as..."

"Very relevant."

Doran interrupted him, back straight, hands clasped on the table.

"He is from Gotham. Before he entered Midtown High School, his whereabouts cannot be verified, and his specific information cannot be investigated. However, all the documents are reasonable and legal, but when he came here, the girl killer also started to commit crimes here , and his midtown high school also started to have frequent accidents, and he was the key person in the case twice. I don't believe in coincidences, I really don't have definite evidence, so I need to figure this out before tomorrow morning. "

Mark knew what Lancer meant.

It is night now, and Wei Lin has no family members. It can be said that Vincent, who lives together, is a university student. At this time, lawyers are off work, but tomorrow morning, he has the right to apply for a lawyer. All their investigations Inquiry actions will meet with great resistance.

"But your guess may not be true, so this kind of behavior is inappropriate, and the interrogation cannot continue. This is just your suspicion, and he cannot even be called a criminal suspect."

"There was no interrogation, it was just conversation."

"Lancer!"

"Your duty time has come. Now, you can leave the police station."

Lancer's cold expression remained motionless.

Mark stared at him for a moment, then turned and left.

"Officer Mark."

"I'll go in."

The two police officers outside the inquiry room looked at each other, hesitated for a moment and finally let Mark in.

"Officer Mark." Wei Lin nodded towards Mark.

"Here, I know you don't like milk, this is coffee." Mark handed over the cup in his right hand, and neatly put the blanket wrapped around his left arm on the table and pushed it over to Wei Lin.

"Wouldn't it be difficult to sleep if you drink such a strong coffee so late?"

Wei Lin took a sip, and then frowned at the strong bitter taste in it. He prefers tea.

"Perhaps you will need to...be prepared."

Wei Lin looked up at him, and saw the guilt in the police officer's eyes.

"... I think I have the right to contact a lawyer."

Wei Lin put down his coffee, and said with a slight frown that he saved two people before, and although the lost blood volume has almost recovered, he still needs sleep psychologically. If the person who came during the third interrogation was not Mark, he I will not answer those non-nutritive questions in such a good temper, but now it seems that they will continue.

Mark smiled, his eyes slightly curved, and there was obvious approval in the brown pupils.

"You're right. It's just that it's not easy to contact a lawyer at this time. We can only wait until tomorrow morning."

"Officer Mark."

A somewhat embarrassed little police officer opened the door and stuck his head out.

Mark stood up, nodded at Wei Lin and went out.

He straightened his tie, smiled politely at Lancer, with undisguised hostility in his eyes, and left.

Lancer and Mark passed by, lowered their eyes and did not speak. After Mark left, he pinched his eyebrows helplessly. He just hoped to get more clues, and he would not lynch a minor.

"continue……"

Da da da……

The sound of high-heeled shoes from far to near interrupted Lancer's words.

The visitor is still wearing delicate and capable makeup at this time, his hair is neatly tied behind his head except for the bangs on his forehead, and his professional attire is smooth without wrinkles.

"Officer Lancer, I'm afraid this is against the rules."

"Officer Watson, I have a detention warrant here..."

"Even if it's an arrest warrant, it must be postponed until tomorrow morning. Of course, there is a high probability that he will be able to leave immediately."

Ms. Watson has an impeccable smile on her face, but her tough demeanor is no less than that of Lancer.

"Someone will come to see him later. Just to remind you, he has a lawyer with him—more than one, the top one."

Watson emphasized that she was really afraid that this police officer with such a tough style that no one would like to be a bird would make another moth.If it weren't for being too upright, and sometimes the methods were a bit extreme, which made people quite critical. Based on Lancer's ability, he would have stopped staying here long ago.

Lancer frowned tightly, and the corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line, but although he was reluctant, he had no choice but to let go.

"okay, I get it."

Watson breathed a sigh of relief, she smoothed her bangs, and said without refusal:

"I'll stay here until the gentleman comes."

Lancer ignored her, turned and walked into the interrogation room.

The two were silent for a long time.

"Are you a mutant?"

"I am from Gotham, but I am still an American citizen. I know what you are suspicious of. You will know when the investigation results come out. Let the trace inspectors look for the area behind the villa, and it will leave traces.

This case is not for ordinary people to intervene. Now, report it and let the person who should deal with it come. "

Wei Lin looked at his police rank and said a few more words, but his tone was also very bad. After entering the police station so many times, he deeply missed the previous police force, and those stupid big guys Cute and not too many players.

Wei Lin glanced at him coldly, if this stunned young man belonged to him, he would definitely teach him to be a new man.

This policeman still looks at people with tinted glasses, probably because of his identity as a Gotham man, but if it is really him, the fact that he called the police from the beginning ruled out the crime of passion, but premeditated Yes, then since he has the ability to make the scene such a hype, why doesn't he have the ability to quietly kill the person he wants to kill?Why bother.

Lancer stared at the dark-haired boy across the way. They were very different in size and build, but he felt that he was competing with a mature and experienced adult.

Except for those senior police detectives, he has only encountered this feeling in those criminals whose thoughts are bottomless.

Watson walked out quickly, just in time to meet Bruce Wayne, who was wearing a full suit but no tie. She didn't expect him to come so soon.

"Mr. Wayne..."

"As far as I know, Wei Lin just saved someone, called the police and called an ambulance, and even stopped the murderer, so, tell me, why did he come to-"

Bruce interrupted her, looking up at his watch.

"—It's past one o'clock in the morning, and you can't go home but stay in the interrogation room of your police station?"

Bruce has a cold face, without his flirtatious smile, he doesn't seem to match his image of a playboy on the bright face, his strong appearance is noble and arrogant, and his steel blue eyes are easy to make people look at people. Feeling a sense of oppression, not to mention that he didn't hide his aggression at all when he opened his mouth.

The smile on Watson's face is still decent and perfect. She has never underestimated Bruce Wayne. The person who can build the Wayne Group in a place like Gotham will definitely not be a genius like the media said. A playboy who hooks up with a beautiful woman.

"This case involves a person with special abilities. Mr. Wei Lin hurt the other party. In order to protect his safety, we can't put him back like this. In addition, this incident is very bad. We need to know more about it. In this situation, Mr. Wei Lin is only assisting in the investigation. In order to better solve the case, my colleague has acted a little more impatiently..."

Watson walked beside Bruce on high heels and said, guiding him to the reception room.

Several lawyers behind Bruce have already gone through the procedures. Judging from their burly but muscular bodies, the other two should be bodyguards. It's pretty cool.

Watson could see that Bruce didn't want to say more, and she didn't respond to what she said. She finished what she should say, and took the responsibility away, and stopped talking. The atmosphere was cold and awkward. The original police officer had already slipped out. , but she didn't seem to feel it at all, and sat politely and gracefully across from Bruce, waiting for the lawyer's deliberation to come to fruition.

Several top lawyers were complacent with the high remuneration offered by their bosses, rubbing shoulders to earn performance, so that Bruce could continue to use them next time.

One of them is overwhelming, let alone several of them with full firepower. All the procedures are running fast. In the middle of the night and early in the morning, the efficiency is higher than that of the day. I just want to quickly get these annoying iron mouths get out.

When Wei Lin was brought out, he saw a few elite men in suits smiling at him kindly, interrupting them when they tried to trouble the police station after seeing his age.

"Is Bruce here?"

"The boss is waiting for you."

"Take me to him, please."

"Okay, Mr. Wei Lin."

Bruce noticed Wei Lin when he walked to the door, so he stood up and walked over.

Wei Lin looked at him with a rare big smile, and walked quickly towards the person he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Bruce."

"Baby are you okay?"

Bruce frowned slightly, and opened his hand to take Wei Lin over to see if he was okay.

Wei Lin was startled, and took a step back after a pause, his dark eyes narrowed vigilantly because of Bruce's "baby".

Bruce: ...

He withdrew his hand in embarrassment, covered the corner of his mouth and coughed, blinked his eyes embarrassingly, a blush quickly occupied the ground on his cheeks.

"Uh, sorry, I was having a party just now, and I haven't been able to switch over..."

The author has something to say: Your beloved master _(=з」∠)_ is here to make some soy sauce. In addition, about the setting that Wei Lin is always suspected, do you remember the copywriting?One more Natasha will be gone, and everyone will know how good Xiao Linzi is~