Forced to become the villain's number one target

Hu Pingfan suddenly bit off his finger in court. This video was forwarded wildly on the Internet. Most netizens thought that he was trying to escape punishment by pretending to be mentally ill.

But some netizens think that Hu Pingfan really has a mental illness.

The presiding judge finally agreed to Hu Pingfan's psychiatric evaluation.

After Hu Fanfan was rescued, his bitten finger was re-stitched. He lived in a single ward. When he saw that the psychiatrist who identified him was Wang Shu, he first raised his eyebrows, and then chuckled and said: "Long time no see, I thought you had already died because of your illness." Conscience condemns suicide."

Wang Shu looked at him viciously and said, "Even if I die, I will drag you to hell with me!"

"Are you worthy?" Hu Pingfan was handcuffed to the bedpost like a fish on a chopping board, but the contempt in his tone and eyes was obvious, "You came here to prove that I am not mentally ill, right? "

Wang Shu asked, "Are you afraid?"

Hu Pingfan laughed suddenly, he squinted at Wang Shu and said, "Will I be afraid of you? You are not the real Wang Shu, a person who diagnosed innocent people as mentally ill and forcibly imprisoned them for several years. Psychiatric reports do not count in court.”

The hands beside Wang Shu were trembling, and there was anger and uncontrollable fear inside.

Hu Pingfan knew his most secret secret, if the purpose of his coming here today was as the other party said, then he would be forced to do things for the other party instead.

Fortunately, everything is in Shen Quan's hands. Wang Shu doesn't know what Shen Quan wants to do, but the other party must hate Hu Fanfan even more than him.

Wang Shu provided a firm report that Hu Pingfan suffered from mental disorders. In the end, the court could only sentence Hu Pingfan to be exempted from punishment in criminal cases, and he was forcibly sent to a mental hospital for treatment.

Due to the injuries on Hu Pingfan's hands, he can only continue to be treated in the hospital, and the police will send people to monitor him 24 hours a day.

The young doctor in a white coat walked to the door of the ward, and the police let him in after confirming his identity.

Hu Pingfan, who heard the sound of the door, glanced at him and said, "Doctor, it's time for a routine checkup again."

"Boss, it seems that you are doing well."

Hearing this voice, Hu Pingfan turned his head to look at the doctor. At this time, the doctor took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and it showed the call status, and Duan Yanzheng's voice came from there.

"Didn't you go far away, boy? Why are you still meddling in my affairs?" Hu Pingfan's tone was impatient, he really wanted to get rid of Duan Yanzheng's dog-skin plaster.

Duan Yanzheng is used to Hu Pingfan's attitude, he said: "If there is no boss, how can I be where I am today?"

Hu Pingfan sneered and said, "So? I just gave you some leftovers back then, and now you have to pay me back with your life? Should I be grateful to you?"

Duan Yanzheng said indifferently: "No matter what you say, I will definitely rescue you."

Hu Pingfan rolled his eyes, and he turned to ask: "Is Wang Shu the person you sent to help me?"

Duan Yanzheng said: "No, I came this time to tell you about this matter. I think he has a conspiracy, but I'm still investigating the specifics."

"Investigate what?" Hu Pingfan said indifferently, "What kind of conspiracy and tricks can be loaded in that guy's head, it is nothing more than planning to send me to a mental hospital and use his privileges to torture me."

Duan Yanzheng felt relieved and said, "I'm afraid he will be disappointed. I won't let Boss send you to a mental hospital to be slaughtered."

"Okay, okay, every time I listen to you, I feel uncomfortable all over. Why do I look like a good person persecuted by bad people from your mouth." Hu Pingfan closed his eyes, "I'm tired, the rest Whatever you do, do whatever you want."

At this time, the wards opened, and the doctor quickly put the phone back in his pocket, and greeted the people who came in: "Mr. Wang, why are you here?"

Wang Shu was not the only one who came over. He stretched out his hand and followed several medical staff from the mental hospital. He said: "Since Hu Pingfan has been diagnosed with an aggressive mental disorder, he naturally needs to be restrained and treated with power-generating handcuffs."

After he finished speaking, the medical staff opened an iron box, took out the generator shackles from inside, and began to install Hu Pingfan.

Hu Pingfan opened his eyes at this time, and he sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to be so impatient."

Wang Shu didn't smile, his eyes were cold: "Taste this taste well."

Then he said to the medical staff: "Test the power of the power generation handcuffs. By the way, you must test it several times to ensure the normal use of the equipment."

"Understood." The medical staff began to test the electricity, and every time Hu Pingfan shuddered, he was stimulated by the electric current sweeping his body and screamed.

The doctor standing aside did not sympathize with Hu Fanfan, he was just afraid that he would die, so he said, "Mr. Wang, is this kind of test inappropriate?"

Wang Shu waved his hand and said: "This is a necessary test. After all, after the handcuffs are put on, unless the patient recovers or dies, otherwise it will be a lifetime event. It is not just this one time, and this kind of power test will be carried out at regular intervals in the future. "

Seeing the doctor's face turned ugly, Wang Shu asked, "What, do you sympathize with him?"

The doctor adjusted his expression and explained: "Of course not. The patient is still very weak. It will be fine if something unexpected happens."

Wang Shu smiled and said, "This is in the hospital, even if there is a shock, it can be rescued in time, isn't it?"

The doctor looked at Wang Shu's smile, and felt a chill in his heart. He forced a smile: "Yes."

His hands were always in his pockets, and there was a mobile phone call that hadn't been hung up.

Hu Pingfan's screams could be heard clearly in Duan Yanzheng's ears, he clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were red with anger.

He turned off the call, knocked the keyboard on the table to the ground, and squeezed out a voice full of hatred: "Wang Shu, you are really kind..."

Duan Yanzheng stood there for a long time. When he calmed down, he bent down and picked up the keyboard. After reconnecting to the link, he searched the webpage for how to remove the power generation handcuffs. He found out that the handcuffs cannot be removed forcibly. Only the correct password can be unlocked.

Duan Yanzheng's eyes were dark, and it seemed necessary to have a good chat with Wang Shu. He posted on the forum and asked, "How is Hu Pingfan's rescue arrangement going?"

Soon someone replied: "An ordinary-looking prisoner can easily find a scapegoat."

Duan Yanzheng: "His face is not ordinary now."

"It's not difficult to find a person whose face was half destroyed by sulfuric acid. The place where the target is guarded is very loose with the police." The ID of the person who said this is the prince.

Duan Yanzheng's pupils shrank when he saw this ID. This person rarely logs into the forum, and the other party has never killed anyone, nor has he shown any interest in killing.

The other party just chose to join the website one day and took the initiative to hand over his information to Duan Yanzheng.

The other party's identity is like his ID, Duan Yanzheng has no room to refuse.

Duan Yanzheng was stunned for a long time before typing a few words on the keyboard: "Thank you."

Prince: "No thanks."

Seeing this sentence, Duan Yanzheng left the keyboard with both hands. He turned his head and looked out the window in a daze, before he sighed for a long time.