Monday Hill fell, and he didn't have the ability to automatically protect his head.

He paid the price for more than 30 years of forbearance, fear, and timidity.

If I had known that this was the price, I might have ...... This is the mental activity of the time when he falls.

Of course, time cannot be assumed, and so can the consequences.

When you have enough strength, forbearance is generosity, and everyone praises you, and when you have no strength, forbearance is easy to bully, and everyone tramples on it.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Shan, who was supposed to die, woke up and was awakened by the rumbling motor of the garbage truck, and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, someone." ”

Zhou Yishan knew that the group of Black Dragon Society people thought they had killed him, so they threw him in the garbage can.

But no one knows, since he was a child, Zhou Yishan knew that he was different, that is, it seemed that he couldn't die no matter what, even if he was seriously injured, it would be fine in a few days, and he would not leave a single scar.

This is one of the abilities of the Heart of China, Protector!

The driver, who was about to dump the garbage, stopped, because he often encountered people spending the night in the garbage bin, but in the winter there is much more protection in the garbage bin, and in the summer there is almost nothing, and in the hot season, the smell inside the garbage can is too bad.

So every time he takes out the garbage, the driver will always step on the accelerator and press the horn a few times to confirm that there is no one asleep inside.

Zhou Zhou Shan opened his eyes, it was dark, someone threw garbage on him again, he was buried in it, and immediately took out the garbage on his body with his hands.

Suddenly, Zhou Zhoushan took out a cold hand, was stunned for a moment, and let go, he knew that there were often dead people in the garbage bin, and the garbage bin was the best place to hide the corpse.

If he hadn't been able to wake up, wouldn't he have gone into the incineration plant and burned clean and clean?

Zhou Zhoushan slowly climbed out of the garbage bin and said hello to the driver, who fanned his hand in front of his nose and frowned impatiently: "Hurry up, hurry up, go away, go away......"

In fact, the driver is just a black Mercury immigrant, and his status is not even as good as that of the Earth immigrant, but the Mercury immigrated earlier, and there will be a sense of self-righteousness in front of the earthlings.

After thinking about it, Zhou Zhoushan leaned down on the edge of the garbage bin again, touched the hand, and pulled it out, he thought: "It doesn't matter who he is, let's find a place to bury it." ”

But when he pulled the man out and looked at it, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore, and smashed his fist on the cast iron garbage can.

"Second brother-" Zhou Zhou Shan shouted softly, gently brushing away the garbage on Zhou Nan's face.

There was a huge gap in the south of Monday, his face was bruised, and he was already dead.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, you want to go to jail......" The driver shouted angrily and hurried over.

The poor people on the earth will be imprisoned for at least one year for damaging public property, but when he saw the big hole in the garbage bin that was punched out by Zhou Zhoushan, the driver immediately choked.

Accustomed to seeing life and death in the garbage dump, he glanced at Zhou Nan and said, "It was beaten to death, mourning, brother." ”

"Thank you-" Zhou Yishan said in a low voice, and picked up Zhou Nan's body again, "Brother, please call the police." ”

The black driver froze, he was frightened by Zhou Zhoushan's eyes, what kind of eyes were they, there were long blood marks on the corners of the eyes, there was no expression in the eyes, but they seemed to be burning with raging anger.

The black driver came to his senses because of Zhou Yishan's second request and hurriedly took out his cell phone and called the police.

In Sam's Empire, if it is like a dead person who is transported to a garbage incineration plant and silently burned, no one cares, but if you want to bury it normally, you must have a normal death certificate issued by the police. Regardless of whether it is a normal death or not, of course, you usually need to pay an appraisal fee, and as for the amount of the fee, it depends on the person's speech.

The police come quickly, and when they make money, they usually go out quickly, except for fights, fights, murders, and arsons, and at that time the police usually drive police cars and "Ulaula" when the matter is over.

The car door opened, and two sleepy-eyed, drunken policemen came out, one of whom had obvious lipstick marks on his face, and then staggered down a man who was not wearing a police uniform.

Zhou Yishan only glanced at it, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking, he knew the person who was not wearing a police uniform, and it was the bald head in the hospital who slapped him twice.

The bald head also saw Zhou Zhoushan, opened his mouth wide in surprise, and said, "You...... You...... You...... How...... Not dead?"

Zhou Zhoushan wanted to shout, "Isn't it disappointing that I didn't die?" but he held back, because he knew that as long as he yelled out, he would definitely not be good today.

Now he just wants to swallow his anger and quietly bury Zhou Lingling's father and daughter, and then find an opportunity to investigate the cause of their deaths.

But the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the development of things is not something that a slave of an earthling can control.

The bald head said to the lipstick policeman: "Brother-in-law, that's a murderer." As he spoke, he kept wincing.

The lipstick police also cooperated tacitly, took out handcuffs, walked up to Zhou Yishan, and said, "Put it on yourself!"

"Comrade policeman, I called the police, I just want to bury my brother. Zhou Yishan said in a low voice.

The lipstick cop glanced at the other policeman, who nodded, and the lipstick policeman straightened up and asked, "Which slave are you?"

Before Zhou Yishan could reply, his bald head rushed to say, "Brother-in-law, he is the rat in the sewer." ”

"Oh, rats. The lipstick policeman muttered for a moment, and then said: "You are suspected of intentional homicide, come with me!"

At this time, an old man who was walking over to throw garbage said: "He seems to be the ...... of Governor Chen's family."

"Governor Chen's family?" said the lipstick policeman after a deep sigh, "How can the governor's family be a murderer, you are going to issue a normal death certificate, right? I'll open it for you right away." ”

"But I'm not sure, it doesn't seem to be Governor Chen's ......," the old man continued.

"No...... lipstick cop coughed and moved his eyebrows.

Turning around, he said majestically, "...... Whose slave is this? I can't let this happen. I'm going to show some color to the people who let out the slaves to get into trouble! Now it's time to take care of the old men who don't want to obey the law! When the fine is paid, he, the bastard, will understand what happens when the slaves are released and cause trouble! I'm going to give him a little bit of ......."

"Li Delin—" said to another policeman, "you go and find out whose slave this is, and report it! This slave must be taken away immediately." Don't delay! This is probably a madman. …… Excuse me, whose slave is this?"

"This seems to be a slave of Governor Chen's family!"

"Governor Chen's family, hmm......" The lipstick policeman touched the gun box and said to Zhou Yishan, "No wonder he looks so handsome and handsome, the governor's family is different, brother, I'll open an appraisal with you right away......"

"No, this slave is not the ...... of the governor's family," Li Delin said thoughtfully, "There is no such slave in the governor's family. Most of the slaves in his family were tall and burly......"

"Are you sure?"

"Get it right, director. ”

"I know that too. The slaves in the governor's house were tall, handsome slaves; This slave only knows what it is! He is not in good shape, and he doesn't look good,...... It's a completely lowly embryo. …… How could his old man keep such a slave? Where is this man's head? If such a slave is to be encountered in York or Dunshenghua...... I'm going to give him something awesome...... Li Delin," the lipstick policeman said to Li Delin, "Arrest me!"

"But it could also be the governor's ......," Li Delin said. He didn't have a ...... written on his face I seemed to have seen him in his yard the other day. ”

"That's right, it's the governor's!" said someone in the crowd.

"Oh...... Brother Li Delin...... You take this slave to the governor's house and ask if this is the governor at all...... You say I sent this slave to you......"

"The cook's cook came and said hello to him—hey, Liuliujin, come here, man, come up here! Look at this slave. …… Is it your family?"

"Guess, we've never had a slave like this there!"

"Then you don't have to go up there and ask questions again," said the lipstick policeman, "and you don't have to waste your time talking." …… Since it's not the governor's, it's the rat in the sewers. Grab it. ”

Zhou Yishan was stunned and couldn't speak, he was indeed not a slave of Governor Chen, but a slave of Governor Chen's daughter Chen Xuelian.

However, Zhou Yishan was not going to say this, thinking of Chen Xuelian, he was in a bit of a trance.

"you paralyzed!" the lipstick cop suddenly kicked Zhou Shan, saying, "Mouse ......"

With a heavy and majestic kick, the mountain did not move at all, but with a "click", the lipstick policeman's leg was broken.

"Ouch-" The lipstick cop screamed and fell to the sky.

The bald head hurriedly stepped forward, and shouted in his mouth: "Brother-in-law-" I didn't know what to kick in a hurry, and one fell on the lipstick policeman, just pressing on the broken leg again, and the lipstick policeman could only open his mouth wide and exhale, unable to scream.

Li Delin immediately took out his gun, pointed at Zhou Yishan, and shouted: "Stop, don't move, raise your hands......"