Take an inch

Chapter 21

"What's the matter?" Geng Jian hurriedly looked beside him when he heard him shout, "What about you?"

Fan Le ran after him, turning around and shouting, "The grandson stole my bag!"

"Fuck!" Geng Jian stood up and chased after him!

The kid in front ran very fast, but he couldn't hold back. Fan Le and Geng Jian had accelerated runs, sprints, turns and fast runs every day in training. This was a basic training program, and his explosive power was not built!

After chasing to the intersection, Fan Le grabbed the man: "My uncle! Give me back my bag!"

Geng Jian followed suit: "Hey, watch out for your knees!"

Geng Jian thought that Fan Le would be able to leave after chasing this person with his bag, and he didn't want to cause trouble at night.

But I didn't expect Fan Le to grab the braces, but he was thrown away by that person without warning.The man was much lower than him, he raised his head and confronted them: "Why the hell are you grabbing my bag? Just grab things at night?"

Fan Le was taken aback by this righteous effort, wondering if he had made a mistake!

He wanted to make sure, in case he really wronged someone else.

But the man didn't let him pull it over to see the mark. He hid the bag behind him and shouted, "Why are you doing it! Why do you want to grab my bag!"

He was so defensive, but Fan Le still touched Bao.

The inside is hard and angular, that's the notebook he put it in!

That's right, this bag must be his!

Fan Le pressed the man's shoulder and grabbed the bag in his hand.

But that person did not let go, and at the same time shouted at the top of his voice: "Steal the bag! Rob! Rob!!"

Fan Le saw the thief for the first time shouting "Stop the thief!"He was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the surrounding eyes.

Geng Jianli immediately understood what was going on.

Taking advantage of the struggle between the two, he stepped forward and separated the man's hand from the bag.Due to his strength, the man was pushed to the ground.

The bag returned to Fan Le's hands, and he touched the bag again to confirm that it was indeed his computer.

He pointed to the nose of the man on the ground and shouted: "I'm sorry, you steal my bag?"

Geng Jian found out that the person probably would steal or hit, so he said to Fan Le: "Forget it and go."

Fan Le didn't want to make trouble in the middle of the night, the two of them sneaked out originally, it would be bad if the school found out if there was a big trouble.

But after he and Geng Jian turned around, they were a little dumbfounded.

At some point behind him stood five people, holding sticks and bricks in their hands, surrounding him indiscriminately.

Some people from the kebab stand in the distance looked here, but no one came to participate.

A man around him looked older than the one who stole things, with a thick chain around his neck, tattoos on his arms, and wearing a black vest, it could be seen that he had a lot of flesh on his body.

"Little bastard is quite capable?" The man had a cigarette in his mouth, and stared dangerously at Fan Le with squinted eyes, "What are you looking at? Snatching people's bags in broad daylight?"

"Boge!" The skinny man who was pushed down behind hurriedly pointed out, "It's him, he grabbed my bag and beat me! Boss, you came just in time!"

The tattooed man shook the stick in his hand, "Steal the bag and don't look at the person?" He nodded Fan Le, "Put the bag down, and you leave."

"My bag!" Fan Le knew that they belonged to this group, it was on purpose! "You're fucking blind..."

Before he could finish cursing, he saw that tattoo took a stick and smashed it down on his head.He subconsciously raised something in his hand to cover his head, only to hear a "hoo" sound when the stick hit the bag, and his hand was numb from the shock.

This time it sucks!

Fan Le instinctively realized that it would be difficult to run away, if he couldn't be beaten, he could only force him.

"Fuck!" Geng Jian looked at the situation, "Are you playing hard?" He suddenly became angry, "Don't think that our Agricultural University is easy to mess with! Fan Le fights!"

Fan Le blocked the first stick, but the siege behind him did not dodge.

He was hit by a foot or a brick, and his back hurt a little.He didn't care about so much, and bought time and space for himself with his schoolbag.

The one with the brick couldn't hit him close, the only thing that was threatening was the tattoo with the stick.

Fan Le took a quick look around, put away his bag and kicked to the side, "Ouch!" Someone stepped back a few steps, and the brick fell to the ground.

Geng Jian took the opportunity to pick it up, "You are in front of me!" He is not afraid when he has something.

Fan Le used his schoolbag as a weapon, and he swung one at the other, no matter where they swung, they had to run away.

Geng Jian was not a bear behind him, he had a great advantage of standing tall with long arms and legs, the two of them had great strength and speed, and they knocked those people down in a few hits.

Fan Le just happened to throw his schoolbag on the stick, so he raised his leg and kicked it fiercely according to the tattoo. He took a few steps back and did not fall down, but he lost the opportunity.

Fan Le grabbed the snatched stick and threw it at his head to retaliate. The tattoo dodged and hit him on the shoulder.

"Fuck! The Bogo police are here, run!" Someone shouted from behind, and the six people who had just beaten them got up and wanted to run.

When Fan Le and Geng Jian heard this, they wanted to run away?Think beautifully!

Geng Jian slapped the two bricks hard on his body again, grabbed the two and pressed them to the ground.

Fan Le was not bad either, he went up and got another stick, and tried to hide his tattoo, but he didn't expect Fan Le's stick to be fake, and the kick was real.

The tattoo fell to the ground, and Fan Le took the opportunity to hold him down, "Want to run? Give me a try!"

"Miscalculation!" the tattoo muttered.

I don't know who called the police, but in the blink of an eye in a few minutes, the police car stopped at the side of the road, and the police came down to control a few people and took them all to the police station.

It was rare for He Yinghua to go home at seven o'clock. After the hourly worker came to clean up, he planned to go to bed early and didn't watch any TV.I was sleepy after thinking about looking at my phone for a while, but I didn't expect that the more I looked at it, the more refreshed I became.

I don't know what time I fell asleep.

He felt that it wasn't long before he fell asleep, when the phone kept vibrating there.

The company is broken again, so we can't let people have a good night's rest.

He touched under the pillow and pressed the phone, and the vibration stopped.

But it started shaking again within 2 minutes!

Finally falling asleep... so fucking annoying!

He answered with his eyes closed, his voice was vague and irritable: "What are you doing! I have something to say tomorrow! Go to sleep!"

"Hi, I'm the Erlizhuang Police Station! Are you Fan Le's family?"

"Police station? You want to write programs... whose family is it?" He Yinghua thought that the police station wanted him to do some private work, and was thinking about what kind of private work the police station might have and asked him to write a program. Could it be that they want to carry out network simulations to catch bad guys?But he immediately came to his senses, "Whose family are you talking about?" It seemed that he had missed a piece of information.

"Fan Le's family! Are you Fan Le's family?" The other party wasn't sleepy at all, and couldn't tell whether it was excitement or anger.

"Fan Le?" He Yinghua's mind turned [-] times in an instant, Fan Le?police station? ...Didn't you jump off the building?Nowadays, college students who can't bear the pressure all jump off the building... Don't something really happen, right?How to tell Fan Weiguo? "Yes, yes, I am his brother!"

If the police station called him, he probably didn't tell Fan Weiguo yet, so he got to know it first.

"Fan Le fought and caused trouble, and injured someone, and Geng Jian also your brother? The other party is not selfish, so the guardian came over to talk."

"Hey, hey!" He Yinghua came to his senses bit by bit, and Geng Jian?These two hit someone?Not jumping off a building?Scared to death!Injured?Go check it out! "I'll go now!"

Just as He Yinghua was about to go out, he turned around and went back to take all the drugs and all the cash.

Locate Erlizhuang Police Station, not far from HKUST.Fan Le fighting?That kid can only be him beating someone else.

But how did he call at three or four in the morning?Hit your classmate?

Along the way, countless possibilities flashed through He Yinghua's mind.

There was a conflict with the dormitory, so he got into a fight with someone, and then Geng Jian went to bed together?

He pried someone else's girlfriend away and they settled accounts with him, but he managed to beat her up, and then Geng Jian went to bed together?

The question is how much enmity you can have and still hurt someone...

Forget it, as long as people are fine.

This little bastard really doesn't stop, tossing him since he was a child, and still tossing him like this when he grows up!It was the first time in He Yinghua's life that he ran to the police station in the middle of the night.

He drove into the courtyard of the police station and found Fan Le's house after asking.

There were two policemen in the room, Fan Le and Geng Jian were sitting on one side, and four men were sitting on the other side.

He Yinghua knew at a glance that they were gangsters, the kind who were idle and cheated.Especially the fat man with the cyan tattoo on the arm and the big thick gold chain on the neck in the black vest, he looked quite straight, but he was actually very stunned!

The heads of those people were all wrapped with white gauze, and when He Yinghua came in, they all wished they could stand up and eat him.

The police stopped drinking.

He Yinghua went straight to the police and asked, "What's going on?"

The police briefly introduced the situation, and then said: "Those who disagreed, and said they would sue the school. Otherwise, they will have to pay [-] yuan in compensation."

"Fifty thousand compensation?" He Yinghua glanced at the gangsters.

"Ah! What's the matter!" the skinny man yelled and stood up, "Do you still want to admit it after beating our brothers?!"

He Yinghua glared at them and ignored them, turned around and sat next to Fan Le, and asked, "Why are you fighting outside the school in the middle of the night?"

Fan Le has kept his head down since he came in, and now he has to face He Yinghua: "I... I was planning to go to your place, but I said I would go there later, and I would eat something on the street, but he came to steal me Bag... hey! I bag..." Fan Le suddenly remembered, "I have a computer in my bag! The grandson hit me with a stick on the head with the computer!"

He Yinghua frowned.

The thin man yelled again from the opposite side: "You hit me first! You two hit me first! You two from the Agricultural University! I heard you! I told you that we are absolutely dishonest and we will sue your school!"

A young policeman stared at them for a moment, and the thin man fell silent again.

"Agricultural University?" He Yinghua saw Geng Jian winking at him secretly, and he understood what was going on, "Sue the school? All right! Sue."

"Ah?" Fan Le was dumbfounded... "I can't... What should I do with the punishment?"

"Are you still afraid of punishment?" He Yinghua stood up, leaning against the police table, facing a row of gangsters, "You go and sue, but first I want to sue you," he turned to look at the police, "I want to file a case, How much compensation they want will be decided in court, I won’t give any now, but I must ask for a case to be filed and sued!”

The policeman glanced at him, "Okay." He agreed very happily, without any hesitation.

He Yinghua looked at the gangster for a few seconds, and they seemed to have secretly exchanged glances.He turned back to Fan Le: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not uncomfortable..." Fan Le lowered his head before he finished speaking, Geng Jian hurriedly answered, "Yes! Fan Le's knee is still recovering, that person used a stick to shake his leg just now, and those behind him The one who took the brick might have hit it too!"

When Fan Le heard it, he understood: "Well," why didn't I think of it just now, why did I follow their train of thought, He Yinghua, you can do it! "The knee hurts, it may be broken again!" He twisted his body. "The back and shoulder hurt. It may be broken."

Geng Jian followed suit, "Hey brother, I also hurt... hiss... the back... it hurts when I move my shoulder."

He Yinghua took a stool to sit in front of him, looked at the other side and said, "Okay, first of all, you steal things first, there must be surveillance around there, and I request the surveillance to find evidence." He looked at the police, "The other two The child did it out of self-defense, and they smashed the child's computer, so I have to accompany him! There are also medical expenses!" He Yinghua said word by word, "Fan Le is recovering, if there is any mistake in the knee, I will demand compensation! I I don’t want to blackmail you, but don’t try to blackmail me casually. This kid has a leg injury, and he is currently recovering systematically. The hospital has records of how far he has recovered. We can check and ask the doctor, but if anything is wrong this time You pay full responsibility!" He stared at the police again, "I demand civil and criminal compensation...go, go to the hospital for examination!"

He Yinghua stood up, and the two behind him also stood up.

Those two stations were like a wall, which made He Yinghua look bad.

He suddenly asked the police again: "Aren't those a few first-time offenders?"

"Ok?"

"Do they have a criminal record?" He Yinghua looked at them, "Is there a previous history of fighting? This is beneficial for us to sue, even if it goes to school. By the way, I have to ask my friend who is a lawyer... ...Let's go to the hospital for a disability appraisal first!"

The policeman had a relaxed expression, "There is a record."