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Chapter 96 System, give me some points! (Seeking monthly votes)

Around the police car, looking at Wayne sitting calmly in the back seat, the group of followers and the homeless people seeking shelter on the street all looked bewildered and sad, and their anger towards the American high command ignited in their hearts.

This must be a conspiracy!

They all surrounded the police car and refused to leave.

"Bro, what's going on?!" Mike and David rushed over. They had just gone to negotiate with Thor's Blood Gang Pirus faction, but they didn't expect to hear this news.

"I knew it, I knew it! This must be a conspiracy by that despicable medical consortium! No—maybe it's that damn Protestant church we punished last time! I remember what it was called—Harvest Bible Church!" David said excitedly.

"Bro, don't trust these damn corrupt cops. This is a trap they've set. They'll use all sorts of dirty tricks on you in prison. Don't go with them!"

As they spoke, Mike and David waved their hands, and a group of homeless people completely blocked the car.

Irving sat nervously in the car, looking at Wayne with a wry smile and saying, "Mr. Wayne, perhaps you should get out of the car—"

He doesn't even dare to call the dispatch center directly for backup now, for fear that any action he takes might cause a misunderstanding and immediately trigger a frenzied attack.

If he had known he was facing this situation, he wouldn't have taken the job even if he had been killed.

Wayne looked at the crowd outside the car and said calmly, "Make way. I have my own plans. The law and the country will prove my innocence."

Hearing Wayne's words, Mike, David, and the others had no choice but to make way for him, no matter how unwilling they were.

Irving, feeling like he'd been granted a pardon, quickly patted Henry on the shoulder in the driver's seat and said, "Drive!"

The engines of the two police cars started up quickly, and they sped off towards the police station.

They didn't dare turn on the sirens and lights until they left the street.

As soon as the police car drove away, the group of homeless people present started shouting all at once.

"Damn it! The Wayne brothers are like real angels and saints—the last thing you can trust in America is this country and its laws—" Mike said angrily, slamming his hand on a nearby pillar.

"That's right, Dershowitz, whom those damned lawyers treat like a saint, is a regular at Epstein Island and even defends Epstein—" David cursed.

"What great lawyers? They're just a bunch of litigators." Old Will shook his head, then said solemnly, "Sir, you do righteous things in this world, and perhaps suffering is also part of that righteousness."

"But as his followers, we absolutely cannot stand by and watch him suffer—we must rescue him."

Eileen stepped out from the crowd and said to everyone, "Hey, things aren't that bad yet. According to current Seattle law, if a psychic is arrested for fraud, they have to register at the police station first, and then be temporarily detained in the King County Detention Center—"

"Mr. Wayne needs to make his first court appearance within 24 hours, after which the judge will inform him of the charges and decide whether to grant bail. If the judge agrees to bail, Mr. Wayne can be released by paying bail. He will remain in custody until trial unless the judge refuses bail."

"If bail is denied, they will be transferred to King County Detention Center for detention to await trial. The only problem now is that King County Detention Center, as a prison, not only holds detainees who are not convicted, but also those who have been sentenced and are serving short-term sentences of less than one year."

"Mr. Wayne might be in danger once he goes inside—"

Hearing Eileen's words, everyone turned to look at her. David exclaimed, "Damn, man, how do you know so much? You're like a fucking damn cop!"

Eileen said solemnly, "I am indeed a police officer. Mr. Wayne cured my mother's illness. I owe him a lot. He is innocent, and I will definitely help him get justice!"

Thinking of the envelope Wayne had given her before, Eileen already had a vague guess in her mind.

Wayne was likely arrested because he knew too much about the police department's dark secrets.

Those bastards wanted to shut him up.

Hearing Eileen's words, old Will shrugged: "Everyone here has received kindness from the master, I think we should work together."

"I'll go contact the brothers inside." A voice rang out, and everyone turned to look, only to see that Goldchain Thor and his mother, Sila, had also arrived at some point.

He originally wanted to accompany his mother to visit his godfather, but he never expected to witness Wayne being kidnapped.

Michael Chosor nodded, then clapped his hands and said, "In that case, let's get moving! For the Saints!"

The crowd shouted in unison, "For the saints!"

They then scattered like a flood, heading off to carry out their own rescue operations.

Police cars with sirens blaring sped through the streets, and the surrounding scenery began to look bustling.

Looking at the scenery on the surrounding streets, Irving finally relaxed and turned to look at Wayne sitting next to him.

At this moment, the black-haired, black-eyed man remained calm, as if he were not the suspect sitting in the police car at all.

Instead, it was as if they were in a taxi.

What's going on with this guy?

The other person could have easily gotten away just now, but ultimately chose to go to the police station with him.

In Irving's opinion, this was an incredibly stupid thing to do.

Perhaps this guy, who's called a "saint," really thinks he has some kind of divine power?

Irving has arrested some street scammers before, who often end up scamming themselves after scamming others for so long.

Or perhaps the excessive use of enhancers caused hallucinations.

But no matter what the situation, once you get to the police station, he's in charge of everything.

As he was thinking, Irving pulled out handcuffs and snapped them onto Wayne's wrists.

He abandoned his previous polite and respectful demeanor and said with a cold expression, "Mr. Wayne, since you have chosen to trust the law, then everything must proceed according to procedure."

Wayne didn't speak, as if he didn't feel the metal on his wrist at all.

The more he acted this way, the more anxious and angry Irving felt.

His dignity as a police officer was offended by this guy!

He felt insulted.

However, I have plenty of ways to make this kind of religious fanatic regret his actions.

As they were speaking, the police car had already stopped in front of the Seattle South Precinct.

Irving grabbed Wayne's handcuffs and strode into the police station to begin a series of procedures.

Take pictures.

Take fingerprints.

Registration information.

search.

Personal belongings will be temporarily confiscated.

Soon, Wayne was temporarily detained in a police station detention cell.

[You have been imprisoned in the Dark Court's dungeon. Experience points +5]

Wayne nodded slightly as he looked at the words flashing before his eyes.

You came to the right place.

From the system's perspective, the Dark Court of the Demon Realm Dungeon is the absolute villain, and its own imprisonment here is also a major event.

For him, this was a place to gain experience.

There were only a few suspects in the police station's detention room, so Wayne simply closed his eyes to rest.

According to the law, a bail hearing must be held within 24 to 28 hours after an arrest.

The Seattle South Precinct Police Department was incredibly efficient today; just three or four hours later, in the afternoon, Wayne was taken to a room and his bail hearing began via video link.

Free lawyers are not provided at bail hearings; suspects must defend themselves.

If Wayne doesn't have his own lawyer, he can only get a co-sponsor during the subsequent court hearings.

On the other end of the video is a typical elderly white judge.

As per normal procedure, the white judge read the charges to Wayne, followed by the debate on the bail amount.

Generally speaking, for minor offenses like the psychic fraud that Wayne was charged with, bail would almost certainly be granted.

At most, it's just a debate between the judge and the prisoner about the bail amount.

However, after the hearing began, the judge issued a ruling against Wayne almost without hesitation:

He will not be granted bail and will be detained immediately pending trial.

The entire video bail hearing then concluded quickly.

Irving seemed to have anticipated this outcome. He impatiently opened the door, grabbed Wayne's arm, and pulled him out, saying as they walked, "Mr. Wayne, it seems you haven't been granted bail. You'll have to stay at the King County Detention Center until the formal trial. Don't worry, the conditions here are a little better than the state's hardened prison—just a little bit better."

Throughout the entire ordeal, Wayne remained calm in the face of injustice, a calmness that made Irving uneasy and even somewhat frantic.

He was now eager to follow his benefactor's instructions and throw Wayne into prison immediately.

Then he can get his money.

As for whether Wayne will be raped by those perverted prisoners after he goes in, or whether he will have all his teeth pulled out and be made into a masturbation device?

The answer is yes.

But this is entirely due to the fact that there are too many prisoners in the prison, making it impossible to meet management requirements.

What does he have to do with Officer Irving?

He was just doing his job.

Throughout the entire process, everyone followed the rules, and no one made any mistakes.

The police car drove on, and Wayne was soon taken to a building with high walls.

After going through the incarceration process and changing into an orange prison uniform, Wayne, carrying the toiletries he was given, was escorted by two prison guards into the huge detention center building.

This is a typical American prison.

As Wayne walked past the cells, whistles and cheers immediately erupted around him.

"Look what a beautiful baby has arrived!"

"God, I can't wait to make him kneel before me—"

"This little flower is mine, and you bastards aren't allowed to take it from me!"

"Hey, darling, I'm going to eat you up!"

Looking at the vibrant scene of life and everything thriving around him, Wayne couldn't help but smile.

Jose, the leader of the Jose gang, is imprisoned here.

You came to the right place.

Then I opened the panel and put all two free attribute points into Stamina.

[Stamina: 1.3/1.3-3.3/3.3]

[You have entered the Dark Court dungeon. Experience points +10]