Lang rode a bamboo horse roaring

Lan Shan got off the plane, hurried past the terminal building, and walked towards the exit.

He has no luggage, today is not the weekend, and there are not many people to pick up the plane. As soon as he came out, he saw Bai Zhouyi waiting by the fence.

Lan Shan walked out quickly, and as soon as he met Bai Zhou, the two of them left the airport and got into a taxi at the taxi point.

"Don't delay the training." After talking about the location with the master, Bai Zhou turned around and asked.

"You have to come back if you delay." Lan Shan's face was rarely ugly, "You bastard, you beat him up... What did the rapist say?"

"Minor injury, I have to sue Wu Sicheng." Bai Zhouyi said, "The bridge of the nose is broken."

"Can this be considered a minor injury?" Lan Shan was astonished. The definition of a minor injury in the legal sense is strict. Most of the time, a minor injury is equal to "half dead." Criminal law, civil mediation can be resolved.

"Wang Liu insists on suing." Wang Liu is the rapist, Bai Zhou said coldly, "He emphasized that his face was damaged in many places, and he wanted to punish Wu Sicheng after killing him...their family has something to do with it."

"This thing can't be solved if you have a relationship." Lan Shan didn't believe that a gangster could stretch his hands so far.

"Well, but going to court requires money, and hiring a lawyer also requires money. Wu Sicheng's family has no money." Bai Zhouyi said.

"Fuck..." Lan Shan became more irritable, money, money, money... why are these annoying things always, "I can borrow him."

Lan Shan said this with confidence. He is no longer the three-year-old kid who struggles to touch 50 yuan. He has participated in many competitions, and the bonuses add up to tens of thousands. The money may not be enough for a lawsuit, but with Bai Zhouyi's Olympiad bonus is totally fine.

"Wu Sicheng doesn't want to go to court." Bai Zhouyi said, "Wang Liu threatened him with Liao Linger."

"What does this have to do with Liao Linger?" Lan Shan couldn't believe it, "Is he crazy, threatening people at the police station?"

"It's not that kind of threat." Bai Zhou rubbed his temples, his eyes darkened like a blizzard, and he said, "Liao Linger is suspected of fighting."

Liao Ling'er hid in the alley by herself. Wang Liu had planned for a long time, and there was no surveillance in that alley, so they forced Liao Ling'er in.What happened inside was not photographed, at least the "rape" and "obscenity" were not photographed. Liao Linger wanted to sue Wang Liu, and the only evidence was disheveled clothing. , the evidence was not strong enough, but Wang Liu bit back, saying that the people in the alley were fighting in groups and broke the law.

Liao Linger and Wu Sicheng's brothers were all in the alley. If they were unlucky and the fights were suppressed, these people might not be sent to the detention center, but they would definitely be recorded.

Fighting is not considered a violation of the criminal law. The number of offenders is large and all of them are teenagers. If you really think about it, you will be locked up in the detention center for ten days at most. It is even more likely that you will not even need to be locked up, just report to the school.

It happened to inform the school.

It doesn't matter to the gangsters, they have a bad reputation, and it's no big deal to remember it one more time, and they don't care about being fired.

But Liao Ling'er cared, she was a good student, and art students were more concerned about her clean resume.

Some rules only restrict good people who wear shoes.

Wait!

Lan Shan woke up suddenly, Bai Zhouyi was also in the alley, if you want to record files...

He hurriedly said: "You—"

"I'm fine." Bai Zhouyi said, "I ran out and pulled Wu Sicheng away. Subjectively, I don't have any violent tendency to fight, and I'm under 14 years old."

Lan Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but Bai Zhouyi said again, "Wang Liu didn't even reach the fourteenth."

Lan Shan's loose fist was clenched again, and the tip of his fist was clenched loudly. It took him a while to let out a breath, suppressing the anger surging in his heart: "This rapist without parents!"

"Say I raped?" Wang Liu was sitting on a chair in the police station, but he still had a playful smile on his face. His nose was wrapped like a mummy's, but his mouth was grinning, showing yellow teeth. With evidence, did you extract my semen from your vagina?"

Liao Linger's face turned pale.

"Fuck you—" the friend who accompanied Liao Linger stood up suddenly, and was so angry that he couldn't choose what to say, "You fucking son of a bitch—"

"What are you talking about!" The policeman who took the record slapped the table and shouted, "This is the police station, you thought it was in the vegetable market!"

Liao Linger's eyes were red, she grabbed her friend and asked the police, "Can this be sentenced?"

The policeman drank his saliva, looked at the rogue-like boy, and then at the poor girl, knowing what happened in his mind.

But the law cannot be clear about the mind, the law must be based on evidence, and the fact is that there is insufficient evidence.

The policeman closed the record book, and it was rare to be euphemistic: "You can go to his school, this kind of situation can be recorded as a demerit, and writing it in the file can affect a lifetime."

Liao Linger stopped talking, and Wang Liu was still staring at her maliciously. She didn't want to cry in front of this scumbag, but the truth was that it was difficult for her to even suppress the desire to tremble in front of the rapist. Lived with tears in my eyes.

The friend put his arms around her shoulders worriedly and comforted her in a low voice.

Liao Linger was trembling, not because of fear but because of anger, malice accumulated in her heart little by little, she thought if she could be born a few months later, if she was not 14 years old...

If she is not bound by the law in everything she does, just like that scum across the street, then she—

So what can I do?

Liao Linger was confused.

The word murder was lingering in her heart, but she didn't even have the guts to drag them out of the dark side in a fair way.

When you are no worse than a desperado, no worse than a rapist, and the law does not favor you, what can you do?

Not everyone will run rampant in the gray area, where the law is out of control, and morality is clamoring for abuse.

Not everyone can withstand moral condemnation. This is the proof that human beings have been domesticated by civilization, and it is also the reason why human beings are human.

It cannot be said that these people are weak and the fault is on the scum, they are just softer than the scum, more human than the scum.

So it is always more sad than scum.

When Lan Shan and Bai Zhou rushed to the gate of the police station, they bumped into the scum and came out.

Lan Shan had never seen Wang Liu before, but felt that Bai Zhou paused and stopped.

"how……"

"You go ahead." Bai Zhouyi said, "I'll buy something."

"what?"

"tissue."

"Oh——" Lan Shan nodded, "You're still thoughtful."

Lan Shan hurried in and passed Wang Liu. Wang Liu squinted at him, then turned back to look at Bai Zhouyi.

He recognized that it was the person who stopped Wu Sicheng, he became a little interested, and said to the accompanying person: "You get in the car first, I met a friend."

The accompanying person left, Wang Liu took a few steps forward, and said to Bai Zhouyi: "Speak in another place, I haven't had time to thank you properly."

"Thanks" is disgustingly long.

Bai Zhou looked at him coldly and said, "Just say it here."

In another place, he was afraid that he couldn't help but do it.

After all, Wang Liu's next sentence was on his thunder point: "Is that your friend just now?"

Wang Liu lowered his mouth towards the back, and said with a smirk: "I heard that he is a national player, that's great——"

Bai Zhou's expression darkened.

Wang Liu looked at Bai Zhouyi and was very satisfied with the ugly look of the people in front of him. He liked to exchange money and power for other people's anger. Only when those people showed angry expressions would Wang Liu feel that he was valued.

Normally they looked at him as if they were looking at rubbish.

"You are in the Olympiad...don't be nervous, I want to thank you, without you, my eyesight will probably be useless." Wang Liu laughed, his gauze-covered face became even more disgusting, "Do you have any competitors? Do you need my help, I like to make friends with smart people..."

"But I don't like being friends with trash." Bai Zhou interrupted, and finally raised his eyes, seeing that Wang Liu was looking at trash.

It was dirty.

Wang Liu was irritated, this kind of sight made him most angry.

"You're crazy—mathematical genius." Wang Liu narrowed his eyes and grinned angrily, "But it's okay, I'm not mad at you...I'm very grateful...Genius, I also want to thank you for saving me."

"No need." Bai Zhouyi said indifferently, "The way you crawl on the ground like a dog is very pleasing to people."

"You—" Wang Liu's false mask was broken, he was furious, and raised his hand to beat someone.

His fist was held down by Bai Zhouyi.

Bai Zhou squeezed his fingers together and strangled Wang Liu's fist to death, with veins popping up on the back of his hand.His strength was unexpectedly great, and Wang Liu couldn't break free. He was about to curse, but when he raised his eyes, he was shocked by Bai Zhouyi's cold eyes.

"Don't jump too much." Bai Zhouyi said softly, the pulsating tendons on his forehead were hidden in the shadows, "You are not the only one under 14 years old."

Wang Liu struggled, Bai Zhouyi's eyes were too frightening, like a lunatic, and like some kind of hunting animal.

"Don't touch my friend, don't show up again." Bai Zhouyi said in a low voice, "I have a way to kill you without going to jail."

As soon as Bai Zhou walked into the police station, Lan Shan leaned against the corner, rubbing his fingers helplessly.

"My son is usually disobedient, but he is really doing good deeds this time. Why did you arrest him..."

The cry of a middle-aged woman came from the corner.

"Wu Sicheng's mother." As soon as Bai Zhou approached, Lan Shan whispered, "I just came here."

"En." Bai Zhouyi just saw a woman rushing in, it should be, he raised the tissue in his hand, "Do you want to go in?"

"..." Before Lan Shan could speak, he heard another burst of crying from the inside.

"What law did he break? Isn't he acting bravely? Xiao Liao, you are here too, tell the police... My son did it to save you. He is doing something good... How could he break the law... ..."

The crying faded away, and the policemen began to give comforting explanations, followed by Liao Linger's low sobs.

What an absurd tragedy.

Bai Zhouyi was so overwhelmed by the sadness contained in the voice, he loosened his collar and stood beside Lan Shan against the wall.

This scene is very familiar. Before going to the theater to watch a performance, they were also forced to stand against the wall by the dancers who filed out.

The feeling of deja vu made Lan Shan and Bai Zhou stunned, and they could even smell the faint blood from the wound in the house.

But this time they had no flowers in their hands.

Lan Shan lowered his head and his body trembled unconsciously. His trembling hands touched Bai Zhouyi's hand unconsciously. Bai Zhou was holding a tissue bag in his palm. The sharp plastic corners pierced Lan Shan very painfully.

But Lan Shan still held his hand, as if drawing on Bai Zhouyi's strength to stand firm.

Bai Zhou paused for a second, then held Lan Shan instead.

They stood against the wall in silence, squeezing painful cracks from the tissue pack together.