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Chapter 10: Chapter 10
At this moment of incomparable chaos, a hog-killing scream suddenly came from the crowd, reaching the universe and shaking Kyushu, temporarily stopping the deterioration of the situation.
Zuo Yu was the first to notice the abnormality. He saw the deceased's younger brother, Chang Wu, kneeling on the ground. The fingers of his right hand were severely trampled by the fat reporter's snow boots, and they were going to be rotated and crushed. The tragedy was indescribable.
The fat reporter was ecstatically collecting his news material, putting on a very professional attitude, deaf to the chaotic shouting around him.
"Looks like this is the only way to do it." Seeing that Chang Wu was sweating profusely and was about to pass out from pain, Zuo Yu couldn't bear it, stepped forward to lightly trip the fat reporter's joints, and then flew to make up for his waist kicked.
A pile of fat wrapped in a police cotton coat fell gorgeously into the snowdrift beside the toll booth road.
Chang Wu dragged the rescued hand, tried to stand up several times but failed, could only kneel there and howl, with a ferocious expression and a hoarse voice.
Seeing such a tragic situation, the villagers who came together hurriedly gathered around to express their concern. They rushed to take Chang Wu's injured hand and tasted how his injury was. There was no conclusion in their chatter, but it made the wailing like killing a pig even more tragic. ringing.
Zuo Yu squatted over and sighed loudly, seeing that she was Chang Wu's savior, they didn't stop them, and even handed her Chang Wu's injured hand, waiting for her to give some useful advice.
"What are you doing with this thing?" Zuo Yu took out a shiny silver thing from Chang Wu's hand and looked at it against the sun. It was a very ordinary police cap badge.
Chang Wu raised his other uninjured hand in severe pain, wanting to go back.
Zuo Yu smiled at him and shook his head, took the police badge and wiped it with his sleeve, and put it in his pocket.
"Brother Chang Wu, although you are not a law-abiding person, your selfless protection of the police badge is very touching. I would like to express my gratitude to you."
"Nonsense, nonsense, it's shiny silver, it must be something valuable, you give it back to me!"
"Chang Wu, if it's not yours, don't always think about using despicable means to take it for yourself." Zuo Yu's expression turned serious, "You want to use your brother's death to blackmail money, but you can't see your own hands. What is it like now?"
Zuo Yu picked up Chang Wu's injured hand and shook it vigorously twice, "Look at the skin, flesh, and bones, how can there be any good parts? Let me tell you, if you can't see a doctor within an hour, the consequences will be very serious. .”
In fact, she had just carefully looked at it. With her years of experience in the special police team in treating injuries, Chang Wu suffered only skin trauma and no bone injuries. It would be fine if she didn't go to the hospital for ten hours.
Of course, there are consequences. The consequence is that it will hurt for a few more days, and then heal on its own.
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chang Wu was completely discouraged, and the desire for more benefits was insignificant compared with his own hands.
The enthusiastic crowd who had just carried the corpse also got busy, threw the "corpse" into the snowdrift where the fat man had just fallen, and came back to carry Chang Wu onto a stretcher.
Under Zuo Yu's flickering, Chang Wu on the stretcher showed his love for his own limbs, "Uncle Hei, please go to my second uncle's house and drive his third son over, and take me to the county hospital. I don't want to be without hands."
At this time, comrades from the nearby police station also rushed to the police, dealt with the people involved in the case who had no fighting spirit in an orderly manner, and accompanied the injured to the hospital.
The fat reporter ate a mouthful of snow, groaned and rubbed his waist for a long time, just about to try to stand up, when he suddenly found a humanoid object covered in a shroud, and immediately ignored the fat waist injury and struggled to plan When he got up, the screams seemed to catch up with Chang Wu.
"Whose family is dead, don't throw it here, don't want it, hey, don't come here, I won't be polite if you come here again."
After a "death struggle", Chang Si's shroud was torn off by him, revealing the humanoid object made of straw inside.The vividness and lifelikeness made Zuo Yu, who was watching with great interest, sigh with emotion, and couldn't help but praise the ingenuity of the working people in the countryside.
The fat reporter felt that he had been played miserably, so he jumped into a rage and beat the straw man repeatedly until the straw fell away, leaving only the skeleton made of wood. Then he sat on the ground contentedly, panting heavily.
His skinny colleague had disappeared, so Shi Lan pushed Zuo Yu, who was watching the excitement, "Go help him up and apologize."
Although Zuo Yu was unwilling, she was still willing to give Shi Lan face, so she could only walk over and extend her hand, "I'm sorry just now, I was also afraid that you would really trample him out."
"It's okay, it's okay, I know you have good intentions." The fat man laughed at this moment, and stretched out his hand to stand up with the strength given by Zuo Yu.
His hands were cold and wet, like the back of some warm-blooded reptile, uncomfortable to the touch.
Zuo Yu withdrew his hand with a smirk, silently rubbed on his clothes, turned around and made a face at Shi Lan, "The task is completed."
But Shi Lan's face turned pale, and he stepped forward and pulled Zuo Yu into his arms, turning his back to the fat reporter's direction.
The author has something to say:
After all, is there anyone with good intentions to comment on it?It’s okay to talk about how unsightly it is, there are no flowers, and it’s okay to have negative points if there are no flowers (A Tang, who needs comments to support, cried until he fainted)
Zuo Yu was the first to notice the abnormality. He saw the deceased's younger brother, Chang Wu, kneeling on the ground. The fingers of his right hand were severely trampled by the fat reporter's snow boots, and they were going to be rotated and crushed. The tragedy was indescribable.
The fat reporter was ecstatically collecting his news material, putting on a very professional attitude, deaf to the chaotic shouting around him.
"Looks like this is the only way to do it." Seeing that Chang Wu was sweating profusely and was about to pass out from pain, Zuo Yu couldn't bear it, stepped forward to lightly trip the fat reporter's joints, and then flew to make up for his waist kicked.
A pile of fat wrapped in a police cotton coat fell gorgeously into the snowdrift beside the toll booth road.
Chang Wu dragged the rescued hand, tried to stand up several times but failed, could only kneel there and howl, with a ferocious expression and a hoarse voice.
Seeing such a tragic situation, the villagers who came together hurriedly gathered around to express their concern. They rushed to take Chang Wu's injured hand and tasted how his injury was. There was no conclusion in their chatter, but it made the wailing like killing a pig even more tragic. ringing.
Zuo Yu squatted over and sighed loudly, seeing that she was Chang Wu's savior, they didn't stop them, and even handed her Chang Wu's injured hand, waiting for her to give some useful advice.
"What are you doing with this thing?" Zuo Yu took out a shiny silver thing from Chang Wu's hand and looked at it against the sun. It was a very ordinary police cap badge.
Chang Wu raised his other uninjured hand in severe pain, wanting to go back.
Zuo Yu smiled at him and shook his head, took the police badge and wiped it with his sleeve, and put it in his pocket.
"Brother Chang Wu, although you are not a law-abiding person, your selfless protection of the police badge is very touching. I would like to express my gratitude to you."
"Nonsense, nonsense, it's shiny silver, it must be something valuable, you give it back to me!"
"Chang Wu, if it's not yours, don't always think about using despicable means to take it for yourself." Zuo Yu's expression turned serious, "You want to use your brother's death to blackmail money, but you can't see your own hands. What is it like now?"
Zuo Yu picked up Chang Wu's injured hand and shook it vigorously twice, "Look at the skin, flesh, and bones, how can there be any good parts? Let me tell you, if you can't see a doctor within an hour, the consequences will be very serious. .”
In fact, she had just carefully looked at it. With her years of experience in the special police team in treating injuries, Chang Wu suffered only skin trauma and no bone injuries. It would be fine if she didn't go to the hospital for ten hours.
Of course, there are consequences. The consequence is that it will hurt for a few more days, and then heal on its own.
As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chang Wu was completely discouraged, and the desire for more benefits was insignificant compared with his own hands.
The enthusiastic crowd who had just carried the corpse also got busy, threw the "corpse" into the snowdrift where the fat man had just fallen, and came back to carry Chang Wu onto a stretcher.
Under Zuo Yu's flickering, Chang Wu on the stretcher showed his love for his own limbs, "Uncle Hei, please go to my second uncle's house and drive his third son over, and take me to the county hospital. I don't want to be without hands."
At this time, comrades from the nearby police station also rushed to the police, dealt with the people involved in the case who had no fighting spirit in an orderly manner, and accompanied the injured to the hospital.
The fat reporter ate a mouthful of snow, groaned and rubbed his waist for a long time, just about to try to stand up, when he suddenly found a humanoid object covered in a shroud, and immediately ignored the fat waist injury and struggled to plan When he got up, the screams seemed to catch up with Chang Wu.
"Whose family is dead, don't throw it here, don't want it, hey, don't come here, I won't be polite if you come here again."
After a "death struggle", Chang Si's shroud was torn off by him, revealing the humanoid object made of straw inside.The vividness and lifelikeness made Zuo Yu, who was watching with great interest, sigh with emotion, and couldn't help but praise the ingenuity of the working people in the countryside.
The fat reporter felt that he had been played miserably, so he jumped into a rage and beat the straw man repeatedly until the straw fell away, leaving only the skeleton made of wood. Then he sat on the ground contentedly, panting heavily.
His skinny colleague had disappeared, so Shi Lan pushed Zuo Yu, who was watching the excitement, "Go help him up and apologize."
Although Zuo Yu was unwilling, she was still willing to give Shi Lan face, so she could only walk over and extend her hand, "I'm sorry just now, I was also afraid that you would really trample him out."
"It's okay, it's okay, I know you have good intentions." The fat man laughed at this moment, and stretched out his hand to stand up with the strength given by Zuo Yu.
His hands were cold and wet, like the back of some warm-blooded reptile, uncomfortable to the touch.
Zuo Yu withdrew his hand with a smirk, silently rubbed on his clothes, turned around and made a face at Shi Lan, "The task is completed."
But Shi Lan's face turned pale, and he stepped forward and pulled Zuo Yu into his arms, turning his back to the fat reporter's direction.
The author has something to say:
After all, is there anyone with good intentions to comment on it?It’s okay to talk about how unsightly it is, there are no flowers, and it’s okay to have negative points if there are no flowers (A Tang, who needs comments to support, cried until he fainted)
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