Being a fairy can't be too stylish GL

Zuo Yu looked at the business opportunity Cheng Cheng was talking about, and became vigilant.

A group of people dressed as mountain people held white cloths and blocked all the entrances and exits of the toll booth. Although there were not many passing vehicles, they were all trapped there and couldn't move an inch.

Yixiu and Shi Lan had already discovered the abnormality of the situation, rushed to the front with the exhausted policemen, and took decisive measures to deal with it.

Zuo Yu put down the backpack in his hand, patted Cheng Cheng, "You are right here, help me look at things, wait for me to come back obediently, don't wander around."

The two reporters behind also caught up, one of them was fatter, and his movements were quite strenuous, but his eyes were shining with excitement, and there was greasy sweat oozing from his forehead, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off. interview equipment.

"If you can't keep up with the rescue news, it's worth getting some small fish and shrimp." With a cigarette in his mouth, the fat man squinted at Zuo Yu who passed by them.

There seemed to be hundreds of people on the periphery, but the core of the disturbance was concentrated in the first dozen or so people.

There were five or six working together to lift a stretcher. The entire stretcher was covered with coarse white cloth. Judging from the outline, there should be a corpse underneath.

The leading man was dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, his eyes were red and swollen, and he sat on the ground like a spoiled child, unable to get up.

"I don't ask for anything else, but I want to find the murderer who killed my brother. One life for one life, we won't leave."

Yixiu's voice was cold, "The police are responsible for all murder cases, why did you come to the highway to make trouble."

"My brother happened on this road. If you don't ask them, who will you look for? We are not looking for money, but just seeking justice for the dead."

"Yes, to be fair, to explain, Chang Si can't die in vain."

A guard covered the wound on his head, stood behind Yixiu and Shi Lan, and said angrily:

"His brother crossed the highway a few days ago to look for sheep, but something happened. The traffic department decided that the owner of the car was not responsible and only offered symbolic compensation. Then they gathered and went to the toll booth to make trouble, saying that it was not for money."

The man sitting on the ground was exposed to his shortcomings, jumped up angrily, and waved his two thick arms to see, "So what for money, my brother lived to be almost 40 years old, and he couldn't marry a wife until he died. Is it wrong to want to be like him?"

"Brother, don't get excited, don't get excited, just say something," the round-faced fat reporter put his hand on the man's shoulder, and handed him another cigarette.

"How many people are there in your family and what are their occupations? How many young men in the village who have difficulty getting married like you and your brother?"

"Hehe, that's too much to go, half the village is covered, no one feels resentful when mentioning this, brother, please tell me, right!"

"It's not like that. I'm a bachelor for a lifetime, so what's the point of living?" The people became commotion, and the crowd was excited.

"Who asked you to interview them privately, are you responsible for what happened?" Such provocative questions aroused Shi Lan's vigilance, and she took a step forward to fend off the fat reporter.

Yixiu also stepped forward, "All irrelevant personnel should evacuate quickly, and don't hinder us from performing official duties."

"Tch, I don't know good people, I just want to help you," the fat reporter walked away awkwardly, "There are a hundred or so people, let's see how you, the defeated soldiers, end up."

"Let's go now." Yixiu was tall and his majestic voice was quite intimidating.

The younger brother of the deceased pinched off his half-smoked cigarette and pinned it to his ear, and looked at him hesitantly:

"Officer, we don't have any other intentions. You see, this toll booth collects so much money every day. You need to coordinate and let them bleed some blood."

Seeing that Yixiu and Shi Lan didn't speak, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue looking for reasons, "Brothers, come and support me, I can't let people contribute in vain."

Yixiu was so angry that his liver ached. Where did they come from? They are all legally illiterate, "You treat him like a brother and bring him to do illegal things. Is there such a thing as a brother? Do you think you can really get it like this? money?"

Said and pulled Shi Lan, "Captain Shi, you are the most knowledgeable, and we will teach them the law."

Shi Lan didn't refuse either, and looked around seriously, "You gathered a crowd to injure the staff at the toll booth, seriously disturbing the order of public transportation, not only will you not be able to return the death compensation, but you will also be punished by law."

"The only way out for you now is to help persuade the spectators to disperse the blind date, bring the body back, and those who beat people and blocked the road will surrender themselves to the Public Security Bureau with me, and strive to be dealt with leniently according to the law."

The rioters fell silent, and some of them loosened their expressions. What they said was justified and powerful. Zuo Yu stood behind her adoringly, looking up at the heroic figure of the goddess.

However, the gratifying trend didn't last long. Suddenly, someone from the periphery of the crowd shouted, "The police don't have a good thing, don't listen to them!"

"If we do what that woman says, not only will we not get any money, but Chang Wu will have to eat in prison for nothing."

"That's right, there are only seven or eight of them. We work together to fear what they will do. Have you ever heard of the law not punishing the public?"

People rushed over like a tide suddenly, the scene lost control, Yixiu's hat was knocked to the ground during the pushing and shoving.

"It's done, it's not in vain." The fat reporter put on a wicked smile and waved to his colleagues, "Whether it's a villager or a policeman, whoever has an accident on both sides is a big news, what are you waiting for, hurry up and take pictures. .”

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Hey hey hey, every previous chapter has been revised