The Wolf of Los Angeles

Chapter 183 You want to destroy me, I want to destroy you too

Sitting on the cold iron chair, Bella regretted it very much at this time and shouldn't have made that mental illness record.

The experiences she has learned over the past few days have made her deeply understand one thing: it is better to use it for rich people.

But she is not a rich man, but she is still a rich man.

Bella felt that if she continued to stay, she would definitely go crazy.

There are two appraisers, one male and one female.

Before the two of them could speak, Bella hurriedly shouted, "I am not mentally ill! No!"

After being tossed for several consecutive days, she couldn't sleep well. She was a little dazed and unconsciously pulled her voice up: "I really don't have mental illness! I really don't have it!"

The two appraisers looked at each other, nodded slightly, and came to the same conclusion.

Based on past cases and experience, Bella Sain suffers from a relatively serious mental illness!

Other aspects of evaluation are like walking on the assembly line.

During this period, Bella repeatedly stressed loudly: "I really don't have mental illness!"

By the end of the assessment, Bella was taken back to the special ward to be detained, and the two appraisers entered the observation room.

The male appraiser said: "Bella Sain's condition is a bit serious. I recommend increasing the dose of the drug, continuing to be detained alone, and maintaining long-term observation..."

This result was not beyond Hawke's expectations.

When Bella shouted that sentence, he felt that the result was decided.

In the Mental Therapy Center, I have no mental illness, then you must have it.

Professional doctors from professional institutions have given a highly specialized conclusion that Bella Sain has serious mental problems and is not suitable to leave St. Mary's Mental Physical Therapy Center, and is even less suitable to be released on bail.

Everyone returned the same way and left the gate of the physiotherapy center. Two professional appraisers and Julian and others drove away first.

Hawke opened the rear door of the Mercedes-Benz G and put the gun bag back under the rear seat.

Brian came over and said, "Look, nothing happened, right? I said, the problem is not me, but you two."

Hawke exchanged glances with Erica and refuted: "There are times when people are lucky."

Erica thought she was not a disaster star, but was all Brian's relationship: "Because Hawk kept staring at you, your crow's mouth never said those words."

"Don't stare at me now." Brian looked to the physiotherapy center and said, "The facilities in this place are outdated, and so many serious prisoners with mental problems are imprisoned. Will they run out?"

Erica opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and before closing the door, she said to her cousin: "There must be your problem in the physiotherapy center this time."

Hawke also got into the co-pilot and closed the door as soon as possible.

Brian was so angry that he was spinning around in the spot, pointing to the physiotherapy center and said, "You see, there's no problem."

The physiotherapy center is very quiet and there is really nothing happening.

"The time is too short." Hawke couldn't let the name of disaster star fall on him and Erica's heads.

Brian was too lazy to take care of the dog and walked towards the car.

Erica started the car and drove out of the parking lot first.

Brian quickly followed.

Not long after the two cars drove out, a sharp alarm suddenly came from the physiotherapy center.

Erica quickly stopped the car.

Brian behind also stopped.

The three of them got off the car one after another, stood on the side of the road, and looked out at the St. Mary's Physical Therapy Center above.

It was already dark, and I could only see the lights there, which seemed to be messy.

Erica said: "This kind of alarm will usually sound only when it comes to riots or jailbreaks."

Although he didn't know what was going on, it didn't prevent Hawk from directly holding the blame on Brian's head. He said, "Don't you admit that you are a crow's mouth?"

Brian wanted to refute, and could still hear the alarm in his ears, his mouth opened, and he couldn't say anything.

What he said a few minutes ago turned into reality so quickly?

Should this be effective?

Hawke patted Brian on the shoulder: "Agree, you are the leader of the Curse God Cult. You are born with a crow's mouth. Think about it a while ago, you just told me, but the next day I encountered Bella Sey Yes, bad things."

He emphasized: "When I said it, there was no Erica, nor in my office, so the problem is with you, not us."

"There are Erica's photo frames on your desk." Brian said hard, and he felt a little panicked.

Am I really a crow's mouth? All my blessings will turn into curses?

It shouldn't be! The disaster star is obviously this pair of dogs.

Hawke looked at Erica.

Erica nodded slightly at him, and the physiotherapy center started.

Not long after, the alarm from the physiotherapy center stopped.

Brian quickly took out his cell phone and called to prove that he was not a crow's mouth.

After several calls, another call came in. Brian answered for a while, his face looked a little ugly.

Hawke asked, "What happened?"

Brian's heart seemed to be seriously hit: "These people took Bella Sain back, and one of the female nurses got together with an extremely dangerous patient, and quietly threw him a bunch of keys, wanting to Help him escape from prison.”

Hawke felt that this was a bit familiar: "Joker and Clown Girl?"

Brian hadn't read the comics and shrugged: "The patient is a lunatic, a lock-opener. He did not escape from prison, but used the key to open the iron door of many prisoners. A large group of mentally ill-problems ran out to cause trouble and hijacked. Bella Sain, one of them took out a sharp toothbrush and poked Bella underneath..."

Erica asked, "Are you not dead?"

"It's okay, it's just a layer of skin on her thigh." Brian said: "The guards came in time and stopped them, but Bella was so scared that she was in a trance that a **** claimed to cut off her kidneys." Eat it."

Hawke patted Brian on the shoulder: "Man, keep your mouth in the future and don't talk nonsense."

Brian nodded subconsciously: "I get it."

After saying this, he felt something was wrong and shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, this matter is not right!"

He looked at Hawke and Erica and thought of something wrong: "It's clearly you two, you came to St. Mary, so there was something wrong with St. Mary..." Hawke had already thrown the problem on Brian, too lazy to be more Pay attention to him and greet Erica: "Let's go, go home."

The two got into the car, and the Mercedes-Benz G ran away.

On the dark and empty road, there was only Bryan.

He looked at the St. Mary's physiotherapy center, which was still brightly lit in the distance. Thinking of the riot that just happened, he thought he would not be unlucky to encounter a mental illness that ran out, right?

Brian didn't dare to stop and quickly got in the car and left.

On the Mercedes-Benz G, Hawke said: "This time, Brian is going to doubt life."

Erica smiled: "I don't know how it works."

Hawke understood what she meant: "Bella refused to speak, it would be fine to try it."

Erica said: "If she were a man, some methods would not be so sensitive to use, but women were in trouble."

Hawke was not in a hurry: "Let's go back and wait for news feedback."

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No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

St. Mary's Mental Therapy Center, Medical Room.

A wound was cut at the base of Bella Sain's thigh and at the left waist.

Although he had some blood, it was all skin trauma.

The doctor applied iodine to the wound and asked her to take her back.

When he arrived at the door of the room, the iron door opposite suddenly came from the sound of impact. The **** with a huge scar on his waist, his face pressed against the iron fence, and his white teeth were exposed at Bella.

On the other side, the sound of nail scraping the door sounded, like an evil spirit descending.

This reminded Bella of the past when the **** poked the handle with the toothbrush.

When the guard opened the door, she quickly got into the door and closed it with her backhand.

The guard locked the door and left.

Opposite the man opened his white teeth and said, "The sweet kidney must be delicious..."

Bella didn't dare to look at him and shrank to the corner.

This night was particularly difficult, and strange noises kept coming from around.

As long as Bella closed her eyes, she saw her kidneys being taken off by blood and stuffed into her mouth.

The mental pressure of normal people living in such places is far beyond imagination.

Even though Bella was mentally prepared to go to jail, surrounded by a group of psychiatrists and experienced the attack last night, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Elites with wealthy backgrounds can hardly imagine the depression and terror in it.

The next morning, Bella took the initiative to ask for an interview with Sheriff Julian, who was in charge of the case.

The conditions she proposed were even very simple, to change to a safe and far away from those perverts and be detained alone.

In the afternoon, Hawke got the name of the messenger behind the scenes from Erica - Haley Field.

The two sides quickly reached a plea agreement and a private deal.

Bella confessed to the behind-the-scenes instructor and authorized Twitter for free to a complete program algorithm developed by her, which can effectively improve the operating efficiency of Twitter for fifteen percent.

Hawke no longer held her guilty and would let her leave North America at the right opportunity, but could not let her out immediately and temporarily hold her in a separate area.

Once Bella comes out, the people behind the scenes may notice it.

As for the use of LAPD to summon Haley, Hawke directly rejected it, and Bella had no evidence in her hands.

Haaland and Qasim confirmed that the algorithm was not problematic and had proposed that Hawk retain Bella Sain.

But Hawke also rejected it. If it was a bitter plan or something, it was not worth taking risks.

Then, according to the information provided by Bella, Hawke asked Edward to retrieve some information from a bank safe.

These materials are not very useful, and Bella's greatest value is the complete program algorithm.

Hawke looked through the information carefully and found that the main record was Hayley Field.

This person is affiliated with Sacramento-based Bells Strategic Consulting and has served in the Assistant Governor’s Office.

With someone’s information, it’s easy to talk about later.

Hawke called Brian directly and faxed a copy of the relevant information.

Soon, Brian found out about her consulting team by Hayley Field.

This team is one of several consulting teams that provide services to the Governor's Assistant Office. The person in charge is Grant Cisee and has three members.

They are Hayley Philes, Madison Jensen, and Augusto Stones.

Brian contacted people from the Elephant Party to ask them to provide detailed information about the team.

After Hawke got the news, he called him and asked him to send a reliable man from the Ferguson family to travel.

In addition, Hawke also asked Campos to find the whereabouts of these people in Los Angeles.

Especially Hayley Field, Bella provides photos of her.

Collect information from multiple aspects to deal with follow-up matters.

This includes how to deal with this team.

Grant's team used the most despicable, shameless and direct way to make people die socially.

Hawke doesn't care about Bella Sain because she has no threat.

But the team behind the scenes will launch even more brutal revenge.

The other party wants to destroy him directly, and he is the same.

(End of this chapter)