boyutpedia Chapter 472 Invincible Yang Panpan (Modern) 9
Chapter 472 Invincible Yang Panpan (Modern) 9
When law enforcement officers arrived, the man was already lying on the ground, his life or death unknown.
Yang Panpan was squatting at the foot of the bed, shivering, holding a baseball bat.
There were still some remnants of her arrangements, which caused several law enforcement officers to be stabbed.
Finally someone thought of picking up a broom and sweeping, and then rolling up the blanket, and they felt a little better.
When I entered the room and saw the man, I quickly tried to feel his breath, then called 120 to have him taken away.
I had seen these people yesterday. They felt helpless when they saw Yang Panpan like that.
Things had gotten to this point, so Yang Panpan still had to go with them again.
This time Yang Panpan was mentally prepared in advance. She asked them to wait for a while, took her ID and some important things, and went directly to the police station.
According to existing laws, homeowners can fight back in the event of a home invasion or theft.
But if it is stealing, you have to pay attention to the issue of single defense when counterattacking.
But if it is a robbery, you can fight back indefinitely.
Now the man is unconscious, and it is hard to tell for a moment whether he is trying to steal or rob.
To be honest, isn't this obviously a robbery?! Otherwise, how could they get into the house after so many obstacles?! Who would steal in the bedroom?
And he was injured, why didn't he run away and even went into the house? Something must be wrong!
But as public officials, they cannot make a conclusion on the matter without evidence.
However, Yang Panpan was fine. After all, someone had already entered the house. Whether it was theft or robbery, she was acting in self-defense, not breaking the law.
"Can I meet those three people from yesterday?!" Yang Panpan looked at the law enforcement officers: "I want to know who I offended and why they want to harm me so much?!"
"Sorry, they have been transferred."
"Got it." Yang Panpan lowered her head in disappointment, thought for a moment, and asked again: "Is it really impossible for me to stay here for one night?!"
Seeing that Yang Panpan had been so unlucky for two days in a row, the law enforcement officer sighed and said, "Then I'll get you a bed and quilt, and you can stay here for the night."
After saying that, he lent her his duty blanket.
Yang Panpan lay on her side in the dark cell. Beneath her was a 50-centimeter-wide, cold bench.
She hugged the cloth bag containing her mother's bones, and couldn't help crying.
She didn't understand, who had she offended? Why? Even if that person let her die with a clear conscience, that would be fine!
As she cried, Yang Panpan suddenly felt desperate.
Is she going to have to hide and live in fear like this for the rest of her life? !
She doesn't want that!
If she is really destined to die early, let her choose the way of death herself!
Wiping away her tears, Yang Panpan checked on her phone. She remembered that she had seen on the Internet that there was a hospice hospital that did not provide treatment to patients but just let them wait to die.
She bought a ticket, found the person in charge of the hospital, and told him about her situation and plans.
If she is allowed to die here, her heart, liver, spleen and lungs will be donated free of charge to those in need.
As long as the other party can burn their own bones and their mother's bones together, there is no need to restrain themselves, just blow them down the chimney.
She had decided to die, if not here then outside. But dying outside would be too much for strangers.
After all, no one wants to see a dead body for no reason; that would be unlucky.
But this is a hospital, and if she died here, everyone would just get used to it.
Even though Yang Panpan said so, the doctor was unwilling to do such a thing. After all, if the donation was to be made, it should go through normal channels, and they couldn't do that.
The doctor looked at Yang Panpan and knew that she was young, so he tried to persuade her to think positively. If that didn't work, she could call the police again or find some other place to hide.
Seeing that she couldn't get what she wanted, Yang Panpan could only leave the hospital dejectedly. She thought, why not find a more private place? !
At most it will scare the fisherman.
Just as she was thinking in a daze, when she passed by the entrance of a small alley, a van suddenly stopped behind her and quickly took her into the car.
There was only one shoe left on the ground, which was knocked off by the car door.
In less than 20 minutes, a sanitation worker came over and swept the shoe into the trash can with disgust.
There are surveillance cameras in this place, but the car has a fake license plate. And no one has reported it to the police, so who would care? ! If there were really people monitoring in real time, those missing persons who were reported would not be lost.
As soon as Yang Panpan was dragged into the car, her mouth and nose were covered with a medicated towel.
He soon fainted.
When she woke up again, she found herself tied up and kneeling in a windowless room.
Five men who look decent.
She only recognized two of them, one was the man who hit her, and the other was the man who drove for the hotel's prince.
Yang Panpan didn't remember what he looked like, but she remembered the pair of hands placed on the steering wheel, which were so beautiful that people wanted to chop them off and soak them in formalin.
She clearly remembered that there was a mole on the right hand, near the base of the palm.
"Awake?! Haha, you're pretty hard to catch!"
The man in the lead looked at Yang Panpan who had opened her eyes and looked down at her condescendingly.
Yang Panpan didn't know him, and she couldn't care about him now. She just felt that she had been kneeling for too long and her legs were numb, so she moved them subconsciously.
I don’t know what these people do, but they are very professional in kidnapping people. They tied her up like a dumpling.
There is no room for movement at all.
Seeing that Yang Panpan was not afraid of them, the leading man felt that he was being ignored and kicked Yang Panpan hard in anger.
"You poor, ugly idiot! Why are you pretending to be so noble in front of me?!"
Yang Panpan was kicked to the ground, her heart ached, but she couldn't move.
Seeing that Yang Panpan didn't say a word or even cry out in pain, the man got angry and kicked her hard several times.
"Okay, you kicked her to death, how are we going to play?!"
The man who had given Yang Panpan 10 yuan in compensation stopped the man in leather shoes, pinched his waist, and sneered at Yang Panpan contemptuously: "You will be punished if you take my money!"
"Are you farting?!" Yang Panpan coughed up blood.
She knew that if she knelt down like this, she would not be able to get up no matter how hard she tried, and she would end up in a humiliating posture with her head down and her butt sticking up.
So she simply lay on her back, so that if the other party kicked her again, he might be able to kick her to death with some force.
After all, we have fallen into the hands of these lunatics. It is better to die than to live.
She lay on the ground, looking at the man. The blood from the corner of her mouth made her cheeks itchy, but she couldn't rub it. Because she was upset, her tone became even worse: "That's compensation. You hurt me, you should give it to me!"
"I said I would call the police and go through the necessary procedures. You can give me the money after the injury is examined. It was you who insisted on giving me the money. How did it become mine?! You let someone hit me with a car, and you will only get more than I want!"
"Give me your money?! You are a piece of trash who wants to kill your wife to get insurance, and you still have the nerve to flatter me?!"