Chapter 1819: Didn't even kill him?

Los Angeles, Torrance Police Department, now it's a mess.
"Chief Fowler, you are finally here!" A policeman was surrounded by people as soon as he arrived at the parking lot: "What do you think of today's affairs?"
Director Faure is now one of the first two leaders, what do I think? What can I say? Who made me give birth to a baby boy! What are these paparazzi? I received the news the first time, why did they come faster than me?
"I'm sorry, I haven't understood what happened, and I have no comment!" Faure pushed away from the crowd and walked towards the police station.
"This matter is related to your son. Is this arrest your arrangement?"
"I heard that your son was beaten on suspicion of race-ethnic discrimination. I don't know what you think of as a father."
"Sorry, I have no comment before I understand the matter."
Although there was no expression on his face, he was cursing in his heart.
What's the matter with Nima!
You said Torrance also belongs to the greater Los Angeles area, but it is only a small coastal city in the southwest region. The emperor is usually far away from the mountain. He usually walks sideways here. So today I received a call from my son saying that he was killed. After hitting, he let a few hands down to arrest people the first time.
There are too many things like this, and the reason can always be found! Besides, I heard that it was a Chinese who did it. Tsk tsk, are you brave? Damn you!
He didn't take this matter to heart, but he was completely crazy after answering a call: his men told him that his son was beaten for the second time and he is now unconscious in the hospital.
He was furious when he heard that, so many of his subordinates followed to arrest people, so that his son could be beaten again, and he was unconscious? He hurriedly asked his subordinates if anyone caught him.
The subordinates told him that everyone had been caught, which made him feel a lot more comfortable.
As a result, his men told him that all these people included: Bloomberg, McAfee, Eminem, 50cent, Es Cube, Zhuo Dan Deng and a group of ladies in Los Angeles, and even FBI senior official Jorjason Armstrong, He was stupid at the time, how did these people get together? Damn it, what are you guys doing to our horns when you don't play in Beverly Hills?
The most frightening thing is that these people also tweeted and explained the ins and outs of the incident, including his son hurting someone in a bar, he was discouraged from falling, and then relying on his child as a senior police officer to take the police. Come for arrest. They are questioning the Los Angeles police, who gave the young man the right to use police force?
This incident caused an uproar in an instant. No matter which country it is in, this second-generation official's bullying will soon cause a sensation. Moreover, the influence of these people is not blown out. He still didn't understand anything at home. More than a dozen calls have been answered.
He didn't understand at first, how could a tyrant like Bloomberg be with these rappers, models, etc. However, when he knew who beat his son, he suddenly realized.
Xiao Peng? Samuel? Wasn't this the person who made the police of the entire Star Stripe country change their heads? The building of the Phoenix Police Department was demolished because of him! Will the Torrance Police Station be demolished this time?
I went and said that his son was beaten on suspicion of race-ethnic discrimination, not because of discrimination on the head of Samuel, right? This is a big trouble!
He rushed eagerly
When I went to the police station, I found that it was surrounded by lawyers. Yes, I have to say whether I can pass this level.
He walked into the lobby of the police station, and all his subordinates saw him as if they saw a savior: "Chief Fowl, you are finally here! How can this matter be solved?"
How to deal with it? I don't know anything special! Fall was almost cursing the street in his heart, and then tilted his head to look, hey, there were a line of people sitting on the benches, where Bloomberg and others were sitting and playing with their phones.
Are you still playing? I will really go home if I play again!
He also wanted to go and say hello, but Kardashian saw him first.
"Are you the chief here? I want to protest to you." Kardashian said.
Hearing Kardashian’s words, everyone looked at Faure together, and a smile appeared on Faul’s face: "Uh, you are right to protest, we do have a work error in this matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Kardashian continued: "We protested why Xiao Peng could go in and lock up, but we couldn't?"
"Huh?" Fall suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Kardashian said: "We were arrested together with Xiao, but he can go in and be locked up, why can't we?"
The policeman next to him smiled bitterly when he heard what Kardashian said. Where did we arrest you? Obviously you happily delivered it to the door yourself, okay? Seeing you guys happy is like having Christmas?
A group of people asked to be locked up when they entered the police station, which made the people in the police station very helpless. In the end, it was good or bad to comfort these people, except for Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng also had a good reason: I was hitting people, even though I had to do it because of the most disgusting species-race-discrimination-and I had to do it, but it was wrong to do it myself, so I should be locked up. If he is not locked up, he will complain that these policemen do not follow the police station system.
Yes, what do you say, these people have never seen this before as a policeman in their lifetime. In the end, Xiao Peng could only be sent to the detention room. Others said that they are not allowed to enter, so just wait here.
The immortal fights and the little ghost suffers. This is not something these little policemen can handle. Let's wait for Sheriff Fowl to come over.
Foer rubbed his sore temples and said to Bloomberg and the others: "Mr. Bloomberg, wait a moment, I'll invite Mr. Xiao out. Can we talk about this again? "
"No!" Bloomberg interrupted him without hesitation.
Fore looked at Bloomberg confusedly, why not?
McAfee next to him said: "I think you also know the identity of Xiao Peng. He is a friend of our Star Striped Nation, a true hero, but now he has been treated like this. You also know that all those detained in our National Police Department What kind of person, if something happens to Mr. Xiao because of being imprisoned in it, those of us who are friends will not give up, but now we have to see him so that we can rest assured!"
"This..." After hearing this, Faul felt aroused, Fake, what he said is really reasonable, who are the people arrested in this police station, what if Xiao Peng really has an accident?
McAfee continued to say leisurely: "And... You don't know Xiao Peng. He is a very stubborn person. If he is really determined to sit in prison, do you think you can persuade him out? "
After hearing this, Faul was speechless, who had the intention to sit through the prison? But watching everyone
His face looked excited, it was clearly a drink, and it is impossible to judge the things done by a drinker! But McAfee was right. The most important thing is to persuade Xiao Peng out now, so he nodded: "Okay, then please help, after all, the conditions in the police station are still very bad. Please come out Mr. Xiao first!"
After hearing these words, McAfee grinned and gave Bloomberg a high five.
Fore blinked. What is there to give a high five? You drunks!
Of course, he could only say these words twice in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it. He made a ‘please’ gesture: "Please, please."
After speaking, a crowd of people walked toward the detention room in the police station mightily.
Why did McAfee and Bloomberg give high fives? The reason is simple. They didn't worry about what would happen to Xiao Peng in the detention room. Only Yang Meng was able to fight Xiao Peng on this earth. That guy was still in China. And even if he comes, he can't beat Xiao Peng, okay?
They just drank and wanted to see Xiao Peng in the detention room and took a few photos as a souvenir, nothing more.
Sure enough, as soon as they walked into the corridor of the police station, a few people began to whisper Xiao Peng's name.
"Xiao, we came to see you!"
"Xiao, do we count as a prison visit!"
"Should it not be counted? We are in theory now in the same case."
"Is the same case with Xiao? This is enough time for me to go back and blow."
"It can be played for a few years!"
Fuer covered his face. Was it a bit wrong for Nima to let them in?
As a result, when we walked to the end of the corridor and tilted our head, it was the detention room, but everyone stopped talking.
The detention room of the Torrance Police Department is similar to the movie. It is a large iron cage made of rebar. The prisoners are all locked in this iron cage.
But now a head is sticking out of the iron cage, and the neck is stuck on the threaded steel bar. If you can't stretch it out, you can only turn your neck.
What kind of look is this? How did he stick his head out?
Seeing Faure and the others coming, the guy was about to cry with excitement.
"Strath, what is your look?" Fore knew that guy, he was a habitual criminal, and he did everything in terms of robbery and theft.
As a result, Stratus heard Fowl's words, put his hand on his mouth, and desperately "shush" up, beckoning everyone to keep quiet!
Everyone was puzzled, and when they walked over, they were speechless.
There were eight or nine people in the detention room, all crowded over the toilet, while Xiao Peng was sleeping there. The feeling that Stratus was desperately'hushing', meaning don't make Xiao Peng sleep?
The policeman next to him asked in a low voice, "Strras, what is going on?"
After hearing this, Stratus lowered his voice and asked, "Officer Hook, this strange... How did you catch the hero?"
The policeman answered his question: "He wounded Little Fore and gave himself up."
Stratus turned his head laboriously to look at Director Fowl: "Little Fowl? Director Fowl's son?"
Officer Hook nodded, "I'm still in the hospital."
Strass's eyes widened: "What? Didn't kill him?"
Everyone: "..."