bunny in another soap bubble

"...Zi, Tu Zi!"

"What's the matter!" Hearing the cry in his sleep, Tu Zi shot a centipede, tore open the door of the tent and rushed out, "What's wrong! I'll go there right away!"

Immediately behind him, Lang Ya also rushed out, wrapped his arms around his thighs, picked him up and put on his shoes.

"Is it near the east green entrance again? Last night I felt that I couldn't figure it out..."

"Do not……"

"That's the people in the west center. They're making troubles every morning and night. I don't know when they'll fall asleep..."

"no……"

"What?! Another accident happened?!"

The existing expectations were continuously denied, and Tu Zi stopped tying his shoelaces in shock, and looked at the visitor in panic.

"No." Xiao Tao slowed down his voice to calm the two of them down, "Nothing happened. It's just that I made noodles for breakfast today, and the bowl was not enough to separate the soup and noodles. I want you to get up and eat it."

"Ah, that's it..." Relaxing all of a sudden, Tu Zi almost lost his strength and knelt down. Fortunately, Lang Ya supported him from behind, "Okay, let's go eat..."

"Tu Zi—!"

Before he could re-tie the loose shoelaces, another person came running from a distance and called his name.

Xiao Tao took a look and recognized them as members of the Returning Gang, "Don't call, I told them, I'll go over to eat noodles right away."

"It's not a matter of face!" The gang was panting, "It's at the end of the east, something happened, and the head was broken!"

"..."

ah--!

The fucking shoelaces are untied!

The good news turned into bad news. Tu Zi was so excited that he tightened the shoelaces as if venting his anger, and stuffed all the extra parts into the uppers of the shoes and ran away.

When he arrived at the scene, Tu Zi was in no mood to complain about his noodle soup.

"This—" Due to the shock, Tu Zi's voice unconsciously softened, "This is not an ordinary fight..."

Those who sat with injuries were all from their demonstration area, and there was not even a single fighting opponent left behind.And although his body was covered in bruises and messes, his clothes were fairly neat, and he didn't see any tearing, which proved that it wasn't caused by an angry attack...

"I..." This is beyond the scope of Tu Zi's experience, "Where is Song Shi? Where is Awan? Did the gang leader notify you?"

"Notice." The group also lowered their voices and replied, "But this is not the only place like this. The leader and Song Shi went to two places respectively, and they couldn't leave."

"What happened?" The group of people were just messengers, so they couldn't tell the details, so Tu Zi had to ask the injured directly.

Fortunately, although Tu Zi didn't recognize everyone, all the demonstrators recognized him through the live broadcast meeting every evening, so there was no further delay, and a leader told him all the ins and outs.

"More than a dozen policemen, all with guns!" The leader had already hung up the triangular scarf in his right hand, "Last night we quarreled with a few passers-by about using the public faucet to wash our hands, because you didn't As I said, some people on the Internet used these things to smear us, so everyone held back for a while, thinking about going to water when there is no one in the middle of the night. Who knows, just walked out of the demonstration area a few blocks away, and came down on the other side of the road A carload of policemen, tell us not to move. Then of course everyone run away immediately!"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, "As a result, those bullshit policemen came prepared, surrounded us separately, drove us into nearby garbage dumps, stairwells, etc., and shot our heads with guns to prevent us from understanding. , and then punched and kicked us!" In fact, not only the right hand with serious mouth, but also the left hand that covered this right hand also had many red, swollen and bruised. "We couldn't bear it, so we had to fight hard to escape... What happened in the middle of the night, it was already dawn when we escaped, hiss..."

Tu Zi understood it, and felt strange after a while, "When you ran to fight with them, they didn't shoot?"

The man was stunned for a moment, "Okay...it seems like there isn't one..." After being puzzled for less than two seconds, he hummed again, "They don't dare to kill anyone! Isn't hitting us just bullying us? Now we are 'troublemakers' 'Unprotected...'"

This person was right, but Tu Zi just felt that something was wrong.He wanted to figure out every detail, but those who were beaten were confused and shocked, and he didn't even remember how many details, so where did he get the information for Tu Zi.

So Lang Ya said, "Go back and rest first." With the back of his finger, he lightly brushed Tu Zi's eyelids that kept falling down. These days, there have been constant disputes everywhere, and he asked the guide to rush to mediate everywhere. The burden is already overweight. "The most important thing now is not to let the same thing happen again. In this matter, the ability of the sentinel is better than the guide."

"But..." Tu Zi was worried, those policemen were carrying guns, although they didn't use them, but who knew if they would use them next time.With his cooperation, at least Lang Ya's five senses could be more sensitive.

"Don't worry." Lang Ya is not a fool, "I won't investigate alone, there are still so many sentries in the Returning Gang."

Tu Zi also knew that he could not be of much help, not as good as a few sentinels cooperating in action, so he had to make the final contribution and not be a drag.

After coaxing Tu Zi away, Lang Ya's face darkened.

To be honest, he doesn't see any danger from these attacks.But the so-called bad results are not only reflected in physical trauma.

On the other side, Yan Wuxiang and Song Shi also paid attention.In order not to cause panic among other demonstrators, they persuaded the injured to not disclose these things temporarily on the grounds of insufficient evidence. At the same time, they arranged for sentries from the gang and other volunteered demonstrators to patrol the night, hoping to prevent the next attack. Or capture evidence of unwarranted police attacks.

But the other party seemed to know their purpose, greatly reducing the attack time, but expanding the scope of nuisance.It's like fighting against them, appearing as soon as you don't pay attention, and running as soon as you are discovered.This process was too quick, and they didn't even seem to care about causing harm, making it impossible for the patrolling staff to hold the evidence at all.

This also led to the later wounded being far less injured than the first batch, but their tempers were even greater.

Unable to bear the endless harassment, these people finally rejected Yan Wuxiang's persuasion. Without conclusive evidence, they made the incident public at the evening meeting and on the Internet, and pointed their finger at the police.

"The villain should file a complaint first."

Here is the police response.

Changing from the previous style of CIA and the military not letting go of a fart, the police held a press conference, and invited a few policemen covered in bandages and gauze. The counter-accusation was that the demonstrators attacked police.

"The police officers in the incident were only conducting routine late-night patrols, but they were uncooperative and even attacked by the demonstrators. During the process, our police officers adhered to the safety guidelines and did not shoot. Instead, they became the arrogant reliance of the villains..."

"We deeply regret this and strongly condemn the violent behavior of the demonstrators. Please stop the suspects involved in the incident immediately to harass and attack the police and surrender themselves as soon as possible. Thank you."