The old horse exclaimed, "Fuck it!" He picked up the walkie-talkie and the rubber stick and went out of the sentry box, and scolded Liu Kunlun's eight generations of ancestors in his heart.

Before he could run to the place, he had already started to move, to be exact, the knife was moved, and the five * peddlers pulled out the dagger from their arms in unison, and the murderous aura was pervasive, and in the screams of the two girls, even the warm sunshine of early spring became cool in an instant.

"It's over, Xiao Liu has explained. Lao Ma said in his heart, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted: "There is an accident at the east gate, there is an accident at the east gate, the knife is moving, come and support!" said support, in fact, it is the aftermath, to be more precise, it is to collect Xiao Liu's body.

But Xiao Liu did not fall under the knife, but put down a hawker, and stomped on the man's head with a steel-toed labor protection shoe.

A rubber baton lined with steel bars was swirled over, Liu Kunlun jumped up in the air to catch the baton, and the wheel was rounded down, and the old horse could see with the naked eye that the baton became bent due to acceleration.

The baton smashed on the top of a hawker's head, and the whole person fell straight down, never moving again, and the remaining three people were still screaming and stabbing with daggers, one inch long and one inch strong, and the batons equipped by the security department were about sixty centimeters long, which was the most suitable for beating people.

A few seconds later, Lao Ma stopped, watching Liu Kunlun beat the three cake cutting gangs rolling all over the ground with a baton, and every time the rubber baton was pulled down, there was a whining sound, and the beating was called a ruthless, a cheerful dripping, even a middle-aged uncle like Lao Ma who was about to retire looked at the blood and passion.

A group of security officers ran out of the east gate, all carrying guys, the big market was mixed, and it was difficult to mix if the security department was not strong, so everyone was very united when something happened, but there was no fight for them, and the five cake cutting gang personnel were all wiped out.

After Liu Kunlun finished fighting, he threw the bloodstained baton, turned around and left, and the old horse greeted him: "Xiao Liu, what are you doing, let me see, there is such a big hole in your clothes, you have hung the color!"

A group of people came up, took off Liu Kunlun's police uniform jacket with all hands and feet, he only wore a white shirt inside, which had been dyed red with blood, the flesh and blood in the waist and abdomen were blurred, and the injury was not light.

A group of people followed in a hurry, and the colleagues who stayed behind picked up Liu Kunlun's police uniform and looked at the sun, and the sunlight was projected from several large openings.

The medical expenses were paid in advance by colleagues, Lao Ma accompanied Liu Kunlun to take an X-ray and did a B ultrasound, fortunately, the knife wound was not deep, and it did not pierce the internal organs, otherwise there would be an internal bleeding, and the gods would not be able to save him.

When doing B ultrasound, Lao Niu saw the scars on Liu Kunlun's body, and couldn't help but gasp, when he took the X-ray, the doctor said that three ribs were broken, but he looked at it carefully, and said that this was an old injury, not interrupted this time, Lao Ma listened and smacked his tongue, how much this child has suffered and how much suffering he has suffered.

Back in the ward, Lao Ma sighed: "Young man, what can't you think of, your way of playing, is bent on death, I saw you like this in Vietnam in seven or nine years, the intestines are flowing out, holding a machine gun and not getting out of the line of fire, and then the infection died, people are so mixed up with a martyr, what are you trying to do?"

Liu Kunlun just smiled faintly, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and the figure of Brother Kang appeared in front of him: "Little brother, you are really a good seedling, it's a pity not to be a soldier." ”

"If you don't say it, I know, I want to be happy, if I were twenty years younger, I would also go up, and I would have seen that group of people unpleasant, but then again, you are happy, and the trouble is big, can the cake cutting gang afford to provoke, they will definitely have to retaliate against you, and then the leader of our Jinqiao, whether it is picking quarrels and provoking trouble, or acting bravely, that is the matter of the leader's words, the leader thinks you are wrong, the medical expenses will not be reimbursed to you, and you will be fired if you don't do well, and there is the station police station, using knives to fight under the security camera, you are openly challenging the authority of the public security organs。 ”

After Lao Ma finished speaking, he wiped the saliva on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, picked up his canned teacup and took a big sip, thought about it and added: "How to qualify, it depends on whether the medical expenses are reimbursed or not." ”

In the evening, the unit still did not officially send people to visit, Jinqiao Market is an old state-owned enterprise to do the pie, the workers have a disease and a disaster, the leaders will carry canned fruits to symbolically see, and then arrange a colleague on duty to take care, medical expenses are also reimbursed, not to mention that Liu Kunlun is injured on the job, it is a proper work injury, to this point the leader has not appeared, it is not very good.

Lao Ma held his Bird mobile phone and sent a text message, and soon received a reply, he told Liu Kunlun: "Brother, the bear is scattered, there are two bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Liu Kunlun said angrily: "Listen to the worst first." ”

Lao Ma said: "There is a movement in the cake cutting gang, and it is said that they want to deal with you." ”

"Next. ”

"The unit has determined that you are fighting, it is not a work-related injury, it is your personal behavior, as for whether you are fired or not, it depends on how the police station handles it, and if you are sent to labor re-education if it is big, then you will definitely be fired." ”

Liu Kunlun said, "Master Ma, can you do me two a favor?"

Lao Ma said: "Don't say two, three is fine, but in the future, I don't have such a big face to intercede with the leader." ”

Liu Kunlun said: "Don't intercede, I'm hungry, you help me buy a meal to eat, and then help me find a knife." ”

"That's no problem, don't you do rice noodles?

"Chopping people. ”

“…… Okay. ”

The material hospital is only one kilometer away from the Jinqiao market, the old horse walked back, the big market has been off work in the evening, but the surrounding food stalls are still open, he first gave the rice noodle stall a sentence "to two large bowls with beef, more peppers and more coriander, I will come to get it later." Then I went to the hardware market, and while the self-employed small boss still hadn't left, I asked for a thin-skinned iron sheet machete made in Yangjiang, which looked very scary, but in fact, it could only scare people.

Lao Ma wrapped the machete with newspaper, took it and walked back, the rice noodle stall had already packed two portions of beef rice noodles, and bought two meat buns, the bun is a hot noodle cake, the meat is fat and thin pork belly, that is called a fragrant, the tall sister who sells rice noodles knows Lao Ma, and very intimately prepared a big bag for him, two disposable bowls and chopsticks, and carried it to the hospital.

When he entered the hospital, Lao Ma felt that something was wrong, and when he walked to the door of the ward, he came back to his senses, and the three of them gathered around Liu Kunlun's bedside, inferior jackets and trousers and leather shoes, a small flower hat on the top of his head and curly hair on the back of his head all showed their identities, and the cake cutting gang came over!

For a moment, the old horse felt his scalp tingle, and the feeling on the battlefield in Vietnam more than 20 years ago came back, that is, he quickly retreated, and if he was a step late, he would be implicated, and when they finished cutting, he might be able to save Liu Kunlun's life, anyway, it was in the hospital, and it was convenient for those with broken arms and legs.

Just when the old horse was planning to turn strategically, he suddenly found that it didn't seem to be the case, the flower hats were not here to cut people, but to see people politely, and then look at the things on the bedside table, it was actually a box of cut cakes, cut cakes......

Maimaiti, the boss of the Cake Cutting Gang, turned around and saw Lao Niu, and said hello in Omi dialect with a Western Regions accent, saying that Master Ma is back, and we should also go, and then the three of them left like this, and Lao Ma was embarrassed to be polite to them: "This is leaving?

Looking at Liu Kunlun on the bed again, he was still dragging like no one was a bird, and when Lao Ma and the others walked away, he came to an afterthought and said: "What is this a salute before the soldiers?" Fortunately, a few of them didn't do anything, otherwise I would have smashed a bag of rice noodles on the spot, this is a hot beef bone broth, hotter than boiling water, and then I still have this!"

"Maimaiti is to make peace, to respect me as a man, to make friends with me. Liu Kunlun said lightly.

"Then what do you say?" Lao Niu's face was incredible, the Maimaiti of the Cake Cutting Gang, that was not an ordinary ruthless character, barbaric and aggressive, coupled with the national policy protection, no one dared to touch them in the railway station square.

"I told them not to lie under my nose and tell them to get out of here. Liu Kunlun said.

"Do you really say that?" Lao Niu was full of disbelief, but looking at Liu Kunlun's urine, it was not that he couldn't let out this kind of wild talk, and the heavy cut cake on the bedside table seemed to prove that Xiao Liu was not bragging.

"It smells so fragrant, is it the first sister to enter the door of the senior sister rice noodles?" Liu Kunlun sat up and quietly took out the leg of the chair hidden in the quilt.

The two of them ate rice noodles and meat buns in the ward, and after eating, Lao Niu was cleaning up, when he heard footsteps in the corridor, and looked at it, it was Vice President Lu who came with Section Chief Xiong, and also carried gifts, a bag of fruits and canned food.

Lu Gang is the youngest high-level executive in Jinqiao Market, he didn't wait for the police station to decide, he first set a righteous and courageous act for his own employees, and brought Section Chief Xiong and colleagues from the office to visit Liu Kunlun, who was bravely wounded, which was very different from the previous information of Lao Ma.

"Xiao Liu is the pride of our Jinqiao market, dare to fight against unhealthy trends, dare to sacrifice, dare to dedicate, worthy of everyone's learning. Vice President Lu was very careful about his choice of words, and did not use words such as criminals and underworld forces, but used a very vague "unhealthy trend", after all, it is a national compatriot and an internal contradiction among the people, and this degree must be grasped well.

Section Chief Xiong also said: "Xiao Liu, you take care of your injuries, the medical expenses unit will give you full reports, and your salary will be paid during the hospitalization, Master Niu, you don't have to go to work, just take care of Xiao Liu these days." ”

Lao Ma naturally agreed, and the leaders sat for a while, and then left, leaving behind a bunch of bananas and apples and two huge glass bottles of canned yellow peaches.

Liu Kunlun picked up the canned food bottle and looked at it, and said that I will use this to drink tea in the future.

Seven days later, Liu Kunlun, a security officer, returned to work, and on the desk of the sentry box, there was a brand new canned bottle, filled with first-class jasmine tea.