Text Chapter 0216 The True Love of Tribulation
"Okay, I'll bring you all the guns and bullets, and I'll give you all my sixty rounds of ammunition, brother, if you don't say enough, I'll buy them again." Liu Daming said like a conscientious shopkeeper, and then ran out with a cigarette.
As soon as he went out, Ren Jie pushed the door and came in. "Ding Zi......" just said that, Lao Ren's voice suddenly choked, even though he had seen so many murder scenes and dealt with many people who fought and brawled, he had never seen anything more serious than Ding Fan's injury.
Where does Ding Fan look like a squadron leader now, he is covered in scars, his arms and shoulders are very uncomfortable, needless to say, he must be seriously injured.
How did he know that when Zuo Long hit him with a stick, Ding Fan was subconsciously exerting force, although he didn't know hard qigong or anything, but his body was muscular, as long as he was in good condition, the muscles would play the role of a pressure relief valve, and the degree of injury was much stronger than that of ordinary people.
If not, several of his injuries must have been comminuted.
"Lao Ren, I didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless, secretly hiding the stick, he is so cunning, you wait for me to catch him again, this matter is definitely not over. Ding Fan saw that his eyes were red, and he comforted him casually.
Ren Jie looked at his wound a few times, his eyes stayed on his two hands, and said viciously: "Dingzi, I remember this matter, don't talk about you, it's the next time I bump into Meng San's person, as long as there is evidence in my hand, I will definitely not be spared." β
He is an honest and honest policeman, and now he has all kinds of hatred, and he will not say too much for the time being, but Ding Fan suddenly felt that he was as uncomfortable as himself, and immediately comforted him: "It's okay, let's remember these things for him, right......"
When he was chatting with Ren Jie, time had passed for a while, and now he suddenly remembered: Why hasn't Liu Daming come back yet.
Just when he was surprised, he heard a whistle blow in the corridor: "The whole team assembles." β
Although Ding Fan was a little suspicious that this sudden gathering had something to do with his own affairs, he hesitated a little in his mind and urged Ren Zhuo to participate in the event.
Of course, he can't go out, if everyone in the team sees this panda face clearly, he will not only become the laughing stock of everyone for a long time, but his reputation will plummet, and no one will listen to him anymore.
Ding Fan hid behind the door and heard clearly, outside was emphasizing the discipline of handling the case, and it was Ma Longfei who spoke.
"Comrades, I have just received a notice from the regional public security bureau that vicious crimes have been rampant and raging in various parts of the region recently, and attacks on the police have occurred in many places, and the case is being investigated.......
Although many of the requirements he put forward are clichΓ©s, for example, no matter what case he undertakes in the near future, he must fulfill the reporting and approval system, and in addition, all the cases that must be handled by each squadron must be handled in groups of two, and there must be veteran policemen to lead the team, and when it comes to the last question, Ding Fan began to be anxious when he heard it.
"Comrades, in accordance with the requirements of the plan at the beginning of the bureau, plus the above notice and instructions, we must carry out gun rectification activities in the team, including re-learning the regulations on the use ......of firearms, registering the gun number, and carrying out a general safety education.
Now even if Ding Fan's IQ is too high, he understands one thing: Liu Daming betrayed himself.
"Report! Team D, ......" The team outside dispersed, and someone respectfully shouted the report at the door.
This voice is a bit of a male duck's throat, and a little milky, that is, how to change his voice Ding Fan can hear it, as soon as he hears his voice, he can immediately remember the smell of socks on his body, who? Liu Daming.
Liu Daming stood at the door, squeezed his nose and looked inside, leaned on the crack of the door and listened, turned around and whispered to a person: "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't copy the guy." β
The door slowly pushed open, first poked in a chubby head, Ding Fan was about to push the door in, Liu Daming pushed the door in violently, stood at the door and said grinningly: "What's wrong? I'm kind ...... this."
Before he finished speaking, Ding Fan's elbow strike had arrived, and his two hands hurt when he moved, but he couldn't help it, so he used his elbow and knee to hit Liu Daming fiercely.
Liu Daming whispered aggrievedly: "I don't know as much as you, what about the sick number." β
Although he said this, his body had instinctively retreated, and he retreated sideways, this was to make room for a person to let people in.
The shadow flashed at the door, and a small man burst in, threw the thing in his hand back, and said, "Next!"
Then he grabbed Ding Fan's neck with one hand, pushed him to the ground, and said anxiously: "Close the door, close the door." β
As soon as Ding Fan saw that it was Kan Liang, he was pressed hard... On the bed, he kept picking up his big hand and facing Ding Fan's fart.... The stock was jerked, and he scolded angrily: "Boy, you are out of breath, right, Wang Ba Lamb ......"
Ding Fan was so wronged, he was in terrible pain, he was beaten like this, struggled a few times, his fingers hurt terribly, blood oozed out, desperately dodged, begging for mercy: "Master, wait a minute, wait a minute, I have something to say......"
Kan Liang since he heard about Ding Fan, his daughter-in-law took up a glass of wine that had just been poured and drank it all, picked up the wine bottle and went out.
Just now, he heard Ren Jie tell him what happened, so he almost went to the backyard garage to borrow a motorcycle, and went all over the city to turn over Meng San, with his current posture, if he found Meng San, even if it was Meng San's subordinates, he would make people half dead.
He didn't listen to what Ding Fan said at all, his mind was full of what if this guy was killed, he was such an apprentice, he didn't see him for a few days, he felt that life was boring, this little rabbit thief dared to do such a big thing when he was fledgling, how could he have his own master in his heart.
Others beat Ding Fan, Ding Fan is absolutely unconvinced, but it is also evil, every time Kan Liang beats him, in addition to trying to escape, he actually has a very peculiar feeling when he is beaten, not only the pain is uncomfortable, sometimes there is a strange feeling of comfort and enjoyment.
This time it was still the same, he didn't continue to struggle, he didn't dodge desperately, he lay on the bed and wanted to reach out at first, but now his hand hurts without touching it, and it quickly turns into a mouth... Bar.
He ..... mouth Ba bit the quilt, let Kan Liang continue to reprimand, scold, bite hard, but his eyes are getting stronger and stronger, and there is no pain at all.
"Did you say I was my apprentice?"
"Mother-on-the-bare Meng San, is there a big Kan in my eyes. β
"He's waiting, if I don't kill him, I'm going to be a king bacalf......"
The above are Kan Liang's words with a red face and scolding, just scolding, his hand didn't stop, it seems that it was not Ding Fan who was beaten, but Zuo Long, who bullied Ding Fan.
When he had enough, he stood on the ground, pinched his waist with both hands, and still said angrily: "Boy, why don't you fight back, don't you have the ability?"
Ding Fan's body was lying on the bed softly, his messy hair was buried in the quilt, and he was in no mood to take care of him at all.
"Alas, Brother Kan, why did he fight back? Look at it......" Liu Daming couldn't bear to say.
He pointed at Ding Fan, Kan Liang saw it again clearly, the bed was already covered with blood, these patches of blood, some new and some old, the new one must have been punched out just now.
"Dingzi, what do you mean?" Kan Liang stomped his foot, hating that iron is not steel.
"Master, this action is wrong, what am I saying. Ding Fan bit his lip and replied stiffly.
Kan Liang slowly squatted on the ground, slapped his head heavily, and said with a little remorse: "My donkey temper, Da Ming, you think about a fart, hurry up and take care of him." β
The ensuing scene is simply laughable.
The single bed was pulled into the open space in the middle of the room, Ding Fan was lying on the bed, and Kan Liang, Liu Daming, and Ren Jie were sitting next to him, and the three of them began to feed Ding Fan.
"Come on!" Liu Daming pulled a piece of fat muscle and stuffed it into Ding Fan's mouth.
How can Ding Fan be in the mood to eat now, his heart is so angry, but Kan Liang is now full of remorse, his anxious face is ugly, Liu Ming is also guilty in the face of Ding Fan, after all, he told him just now, and now he is just acting, a piece of meat is fed in and immediately presses his mouth, and he pretends to say: "How fragrant, eat it quickly." β
Ding Fan smelled it, this piece of meat was close to the chicken fart.... The fat meat is greasy, and it must not be possible to eat it, so he can only chew it in a big gulp, and he hasn't chewed it yet, he just opened his mouth and took a breath, Kan Liang quickly stretched out the wine bottle, and stuffed it into his mouth at once: "Eliminate inflammation, hurry up, what about that bottle of Xinghua Village." β
When this sip of liquor reached his mouth, the thick pungent smell spread, choking him and coughing out, and immediately raised his head tenaciously, Ren Jie was also a solid eye, without any eye hair, and immediately stuffed the pillow into him stupidly, comforting him and saying, "Team Ding, let's do this." β
Ding Fan had to be taken care of like a baby, and he had the heart to die, but now how could he have the opportunity to quibble and refuse, just as he was about to open his mouth and say that he would not eat, Liu Daming took a raised meat and stuffed it in again.
As soon as the piece of meat entered his mouth, he immediately smelled a special smell, and secretly screamed "chicken fart" in his heart..... Liu Daming saw that he was going to be anxious, and immediately put a piece of lean meat in his mouth, rubbed his chest while chewing, and helped him to say in a good way: "Eating a lot of diseases, what does it matter, just eat it, just eat it." β
"Alas, how can I meet such a group of colleagues, I must find a way to get out immediately, or I have to torture them to death. "Ding Fan eats disgusting chicken fart.... share, I couldn't help but get anxious.