After dealing with this, Lin Qi walked to Tian Xingmin and checked his injuries.

At this time, Tian Xingmin's whole body was intact. His skin was countless purple and he was breathing. If Lynch hadn't appeared in time just now, the corner of the stool would have cost him most of his life.

When Tian Xingmin saw that the person who saved him was Lynch, he was stunned for a moment, with a complex look in his eyes.

"Uncle, don't talk first, I'll treat your injuries first." Lynch said as he pulled Tian Xingmin's clothes away. When he saw the scars, he frowned slightly. There were many places where not only broke the skin, but also used a vicious method to produce blood stasis.

If these blood stasis are not processed in time, it may cause hidden diseases in the future and will accompany Tian Xingmin for the rest of his life.

Lynch hurriedly took out the needle bag and applied the needle to Tian Xingmin.

The true energy in his hand gushed, and Tian Xingmin immediately felt warm currents released from the silver needle, and the pain on his body immediately relieved a lot.

It’s a pity that the solid pill on Lynch’s hand was gone, otherwise his pain would be cured immediately.

"I will take you out later, get you some medicine and take good care of your illness." Lynch said.

"Why do you want to help me?" Tian Xingmin didn't understand. Last time he went to his house, he almost drove Lynch out.

"Uncle, I just can't stand these people bullying you alone. Don't worry, I don't want you to change your attention. I agree with Tian Jingya's affairs, and I don't want you to get any reward." Lynch said lightly.

Tian Xingmin glanced at Lynch, but didn't say anything, but felt a fever on his face.

Last time at Tian Xingmin's house, he didn't give Lynch a good look, but now, Lynch not only comes to help him, but also treat him, and even does not have any reward in the end.

Lynch was generous and repaying his grievances with kindness, which made Tian Xingmin extremely ashamed. He felt that he was not a thing and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

And at this moment, Director Qian hurried here.

Director Qian took a look at the scene and his face turned green. Sure enough, what he was most worried about was still happening.

However, he quickly turned a stern face and pretended to be righteous and stern, saying, "Xiao Zhang, what's going on with these prisoners? Why are they still making trouble in the police station? Take it out quickly!"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhang, an assistant police officer, immediately responded with a slut, and hurriedly wanted to take the people out.

"Slow down!" Lynch suddenly stood up and said.

Director Qian hurried over and said, "Brother Lin, I will deal with these prisoners seriously."

"Director Qian, why are you so anxious? Are you afraid that I will expose you?" Lynch glanced at Director Qian.

The courage of these prisoners to be so arrogant is absolutely unrelated to his director of money.

A panic flashed in Director Qian's eyes, and then he smiled awkwardly: "Brother Lin, don't joke, what can I expose?"

"I'll know if there is one!" Lynch snorted coldly and then walked to the bald head.

Seeing that the bald head was lying on the ground, Lynch pulled his hand out, looked up his pulse, raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly, "Why are you pretending to be dead, get up quickly!"

As he said that, Lynch grabbed the bald collar and lifted it up.

The bald man was planning to pretend to be dead and wandered around, but he didn't expect to be seen through so quickly, so he had to cry and said, "Uncle, I'll get out of here, please don't hit me."

"Who told you to get out?" Lynch glared at him and shouted coldly: "Tell me immediately, who told you to do this?"

"No, no one asked me to do this..." the bald man said immediately.

"Is there real or is it fake?" Lynch clenched his other fist and made a crackling sound.

The bald face turned pale. He secretly glanced at Director Qian, but saw Director Qian staring at him, and immediately looked back and said, "No, this is just a joke with a group of brothers."

Director Qian nodded with satisfaction and smiled and said, "Brother Lin, look, this matter is that simple. They are all habitual offenders. They have come to our police station several times. I am negligent in management. Let's do this, I'll accompany you here."

"Director Qian, things are probably not that simple." Lynch glanced at him, how could he escape from Lynch's eyes with the little movement just now?

"You are too worried. Do you think this matter is not enough to give me a face?" Director Qian advised in a different way.

"Director Qian, can your face solve the problem? How much is it worth?" Lynch raised his eyebrows.

"You..." Director Qian was angry. Unexpectedly, Lynch didn't even give him some face and immediately started to curse. Just as he thought of Xia Guoping's words, he snorted coldly and said, "Okay, then what else do you think there is a problem?"

Now he can be said to be fearless. The bald man is in the same group as him, and he is in agreement with the outside world. Even if Lynch wants to ask, he can't ask anything.

"Wait!" Lynch stopped looking at him, turned his head, pulled the bald head hard, and shouted: "Bald head, is it you who will explain it yourself, or will I do it?"

"Uncle, I really have nothing to explain." The bald man said with a bitter face.

"Okay, if you don't say it, I have a way to let you say it."

Lynch took out the Tai Chi Liangyi needle from his arms, stabbed it at several large acupoints on his body, and then quickly pulled it back.

The bald head trembled suddenly, as if a poisonous snake bite it, and it felt particularly painful.

"You, what did you do to me?" the bald man said in horror.

Lynch sneered a few times, touched his hand gently on his forehead, and the bald head suddenly screamed in his throat: "It hurts, it hurts so much, uncle, don't touch me!"

He didn't know what Lynch had used, but now he felt so painful just by touching it lightly.

"Yes, try touching yourself." Lynch said lightly.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Lynch meant. He strangely poked his arm with his finger. But at this moment, he felt as if a steel bar had poked into his body, causing great pain, and cried out in tears.

"Ah! What's going on? Why does it hurt so much if you touch it gently!"

"I just stimulated your nerves and amplified your pain by dozens of times. Even if you are touched, you will feel so painful that you will want to die!" Lynch said.

"What? This, this..." The bald man was stunned for a moment.

"Say it, you know what I want to ask, otherwise, you will be like this for the rest of your life." Lynch said.

The bald man was extremely frightened. If he had been like this all his life and was so painful that he could die when he was touched by a woman, it would be really worse than death.

He gritted his teeth and took a last look at Director Qian.

Director Qian had a stern face, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes. Seeing that the bald man was about to leak out of his mouth, he shouted anxiously: "What are you looking at? Is this matter still my instructing you? Be honest, I will take you to the interrogation room now and ask if you did the murder a few days ago!"

As he said that, Director Qian grabbed the bald head and pulled it out the door.

The bald man is hurt so much when he is touched. Director Qian is killing him.

Bald tears roared: "Director Qian, you are not a fool, let me go!"

"I dare to scold me, I have to give you some color!" Director Qian said as he just a little grasping hand, twisting his bald head to the ground.

"Ah! You turtle bastard, you forced me. I said, I said everything, all this was instructed by Director Qian..." the bald man shouted.
Chapter completed!