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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters dare not hate

It is called "Daily Day" and "Daily Earth" is called "Daily Earth".

Park In-yong was lying on the hospital bed and believed that there was something more difficult in this world than death. All your behaviors can be explained as a state of illness. Forced injections and medications are given to you, and injected into your body that you imagined to feel disgusting and unacceptable. If you calm down, you will be afraid. Those drugs were added to the doses specifically for mentally ill patients. Now these bastards are constantly injecting into their bodies. Zhang Shidong, you are so hateful, I will not give up. I must make your despicable behavior public. I must ruin you. I want the whole world to know how bad the thugs in China are.

He didn't want to make trouble anymore. This was not what a professional detective should do. He wanted to find an opportunity to escape. In such a dilapidated small hospital, he did not believe that medical staff and security guards could stop him.

He was looking for opportunities, looking for an opportunity where there were no more people monitoring him. Fortunately, when he came out, he transferred the video materials and photos on his mobile phone to his own network storage space. As long as he could access the Internet, the despicable and bloody behavior of the Chinese evil dog would be presented to the people of the world within three minutes.

The headquarters must not know its miserable experience, and must let the headquarters decide for itself. China is so arrogant that it actually hooked up and imprisoned an outstanding interpol in a mental hospital with such despicable means, and also forged medical records to use the power of the media to discredit himself. Zhang Shidong, I will not let you do what you want. The more you do, the more I will resist. I will definitely make you regret it.

Park In-yong, who was tied to the hospital bed, did not know that an action against him had been fully rolled out on the night when he was tied to the hospital bed. Zhang Shidong was not good at meticulous and comprehensive work. He no longer needed to strengthen himself in this way, but a group of women didn't care. Park In-yong, the turtle grandson, dared to cause trouble for his man, and even handcuffed him and brought him into the police station. Uncle could tolerate his aunt and couldn't bear it anymore.

At the fastest speed, this regular mental illness treatment hospital, which actually belongs to Mi Nuonuo, launched an action, and women can play their circle out like they can. Everyone is used to cooperating from afar. Seeing that someone's actions are worth promoting and spreading, someone will immediately cooperate to expand the impact. The professionalism makes Ye Wenyu, who participated in this action for the first time, feel a little dazed and begged his father to talk to Jiang Xueyu. Although they are rivals in love, they are stimulated by the ruthlessness of revenge that they can take the extra strength. Jiang Xueyu mentioned Ye Wenyu and allowed her to enter a special network group. People here will not chat. Only when performing the "task", they will inform them of the content of their moves to avoid anyone taking advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

The foundation of several killers was completely detained. A few hours later, facing the official interrogation, the bamboo shoots poured beans, and bluntly said that they had collected money to deal with Zhang Shidong.

The South Korean side contacted the embassy through the embassy. This time Ye Wenyu made contributions. Ye Batian had a "big client" who had quite strong strength there. It happened that the other party's needs for personal interests were far higher than that of national interests. After a little operation, Park In-yong's daily behavior appeared internally, and there were also testimony from his teachers and classmates in college, confirming that he had several uncontrollable madness when he was in college.

The Interpol headquarters did not let it go. Guan Qionglin felt that everything was like a roller coaster. First, the virus called and then the family of Xiangjiang called. Then a leader arranged a question. As a professional policeman, she easily heard the clues from the other party's tone. The other party was not asking questions normally, but guiding herself to say what they wanted.

Park In-yong is finished.

This is Guan Qionglin's most intuitive feeling. TV news specifically reported his affairs, and the headquarters was also very passive by this interview video material. Faced with questions from all walks of life, the head of the headquarters and the Asian region needed to give a positive answer.

A special service officer who was on duty was attacked by a member of the Interpol who was suffering from a mental illness. The scene of the bullet loading and gun pressing Zhang Shidong was real, and many people could testify, including supermarket staff and some shopping guests.

Five false and five true, interspersed with a large amount of conclusive "evidence" that can no longer be called false. When Park In-yong woke up the next day, the world had changed, and he was still confused and wondering how to go out. He heard that colleagues were visiting and having surprises. He did not expect that his colleagues would be rescued so quickly. He never thought that he had become an abandoned son, and he thought he was here to rescue him.

"What are you doing, what do you mean? Haven't you explained it to them yet? They must have collected money before they caught me..."

Looking at his colleagues and bosses with regret and indifferent expressions on the other side, Park In-yong noticed something, and his uneasy mood gradually released with his colleagues' continued indifference. He felt like he was taking gunpowder, roaring desperately, trying to use roars to arouse the fairness they should have been to him.

Another dose of injection of drugs was added. In the interview with reporters and media, Park In-yong's image of crazy was recorded again. The commentary next to him professionally distorted and analyzed Park In-yong's behavior from a psychological perspective. The people fully recognized it and thought that this guy was a mad patient. He carried a weapon on him, which was irresponsible to the people and was also a dereliction of duty at the Interpol Headquarters. Why can such a person perform tasks on China's territory? Has he had a criminal record and had he hurt more innocent people?

After such a topic was thrown out, no one was interested in caring about Park In-yong's life or death. He was thinking about how to get the face of the country and the organization and regain the trust in the eyes of the public. The media and the people of the South Korean side were also questioning that a mentally ill patient had thrown away the face of the Korean nation and should be extradited back to China as soon as possible, and not let him continue to smear the Korean people in front of the people of the world.

The overwhelming condemnation completely covered the circles that Park In-yong could come into contact with, and finally made his family have an illusion, is it true that he has mental illness, or is it caused by long-term high-pressure work?

Long-term high-pressure work?

It's like seeing bread when people are so hungry. The Interpol Headquarters received this olive branch and made a fuss on this best excuse, picking off the stain on myself, reappearing in a posture that I will devote my life to world peace. It's not that Mi Nuo Nuo and others want to let Park In-yong go. They just simplify the problem, completely defeating them from the other party, and completely degenerate Park In-yong into an abandoned son.

It is not difficult to choose between an employee and the entire organization. In the face of such a bombardment of public opinion offensive, Park In-yong was ruthlessly abandoned, and all he left was an organization that would be responsible for the permanent resignation of all medical expenses. What was even more ruthless was Park In-yong's motherland. The big man spared no effort to curry favor with Ye Batian to complete the expansion of his personal interests. Park In-yong became the target of his vigorous smear. All kinds of dirty water were poured on him one after another. Even if he did not return to China for a long time due to work, he had no feelings for the motherland and obtained permanent residence in developed Western countries...

In a word, if you are buried, you will be buried to death, leaving no room for anything.

Park In-yong was lying on the cold hospital bed and felt that everything in the world was dark. Just a few minutes ago, members of the investigation team from the country appeared. The words that almost determined that he was the rumor outside the world made him completely disappointed. Even his most loyal motherland no longer believed in himself. What is the meaning of everything he did? Did he abandon himself so easily? I kept stimulating such a powerful opponent for the sake of the country's honor. When I need help, you, you actually chose to abandon me!

Angry, he couldn't help but turn from Zhang Shidong to the country. Facing the dilapidated walls around him, he suddenly felt that being a mentally ill was good, at least he didn't have to think about anything. He ate three meals a day, and he didn't have to think about anything or do anything. He was like a parasite, enjoying some treatment that he shouldn't have to enjoy.

Click!

The sound of the lighter made Park In-yong's gaze slowly move to the opposite side, lying at the man opposite, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Are you here to joke with me? I announced that you have succeeded, you have completely exceeded my guess about your ability. I didn't expect that you could arrange everything in such a short time."

Zhang Shidong spread his hands: "I did nothing, I just sat there and watched a good show, and everything was arranged by someone else."

Park In-yong said lightly: "That only means that you are very successful in life, but I am very failed in life, and the person who fails should be like me."

Zhang Shidong asked: "Do you hate?"

Park In-yong is unpretentious: "Hate, but now I can't lie to myself, I dare not hate you."

Zhang Shidong stood up and said, "You still have the help, you won't be a policeman. As a person who lives for yourself, I think you will be happier. You don't need nationality or any ideology, you're living purely for yourself."

Park In-yong's eyes lit up and then dimmed: "If I were you, I wouldn't have given an enemy who dared not hate you so easily but would think of a chance to take revenge on you."

Zhang Shidong opened the door and walked out: "You, haha..."

After hehe, another voice sounded: "You will never have a chance. You will always tell yourself that you can't afford to provoke that man. Am I so handsome? I burned myself, little by little, are you interested in becoming a person like me? Only by being ruthless to yourself can you have a chance to be ruthless to others. You can't find him to take revenge, but you can find revenge to others."

Looking at the completely burnt face under the light, Park In-yong nodded in a strange way. (To be continued...)
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