Qiao Nian followed him closely: "Mihir, keep an eye on these people and don't let them escape."
“Ah, okay.” Mihir quickly calmed down from his anxiety and began to take out his mobile phone and take pictures of the faces of the people who were making trouble.
He threatened while saying: "I have photographed all of you. You can't run away even if you want to. A monk who can run can't escape from the temple."
In just a few breaths.
The scene has been reversed.
After being slapped in the face by him and taking pictures, the troublemakers felt a lot more guilty and honest. Just before Ye Wangchuan took out his mobile phone and prepared to call the police, people from the hospital finally came over in a hurry.
Since Zhong Yiliu knew the dean, he agreed not to call the police under the dean's persuasion. The dean led the group to the mediation room.
The mediation room in the hospital is very spacious, with complete tables and chairs, and is more like a conference room.
However, as soon as the troublemakers who were brought in came in, they relapsed into their old ways and tried to pester Zhong Yiliu to demand an explanation.
“My father…”
As soon as the man opened his mouth, he heard the sound of heavy objects falling on the table behind him.
He turned around and saw that the woman who had just pulled him away was sitting on the table at some point, with a sawed-off pistol beside her.
The dark and cold barrel of the gun was like a silent threat, enough to make the mediation room fall into silence again.
She seemed not to know. She raised her eyelids, glanced around with cold eyes, and spoke slowly: "Don't you want to mediate? Haven't you started yet?"
The dean broke into a cold sweat when she glanced at her. He stood up and acted as a go-between. He first asked the troublemakers headed by the bearded man why they came to the hospital to cause trouble and why they were looking for Zhong Yiyi...
Then he pulled the person aside and asked Zhong Yiyi a few questions.
The two returned to the room. Zhong Yiliu was obviously worried, his expression was gloomy, his expression was serious and silent.
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