The text message was sent by Zhou Ling, with only the words "help".

It is estimated that his phone could not be connected, so he sent a text message in desperation.

What a situation!

The meaning of these two words is too terrifying, if it was sent by Song Yang, Meng Fanzhu might still think that the dead fat man was playing a prank, but Zhou Ling was absolutely impossible.

That's a gentle but strong girl, very disciplined, and a very general-like girl, and she will definitely not send such a message for such a boring thing as tricking herself.

Meng Fanzhu immediately dialed back.

The phone was immediately connected, but no one spoke, and the sound from the receiver was noisy and rubbing.

Meng Fanzhu carefully identified it, and could vaguely hear someone scolding, as well as Zhou Ling's crying and shouting: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Is this putting your phone in your pants pocket and inadvertently touching the answer button?

Combined with the content of the previous text messages, Song Yang and Zhou Ling are in danger!

Meng Fanzhu's eyes turned red instantly, in his mind, Song Yang's position was not less important than Lele, he was his brother for life.

If the fat man is the kind of person who likes to cause trouble, it will be a nasty character. But in addition to being with him, Song Yang is completely cute and 100% harmless when he gets along with anyone.

When he was in high school, even if an unfamiliar classmate asked for him, he would be eager to help, and he didn't care about any gains and losses. Otherwise, with his stuffy personality in his dream life, how could his friendship with Song Yang last a lifetime.

But such a good person with a cheerful personality and generosity is being beaten!

Why?

Who the hell is it?

Is there still a royal law?

Is there still a law?

The director of the Haidian branch has to give me some face, you guys are bullying my brother like this!

At this moment, Meng Fanzhu couldn't wait for his rib wings to fly over there immediately and beat the people who bullied Song Yang one by one.

didn't bother to tell Anya about them, turned around and ran downstairs to the teaching building. Meng Fanzhu's first thought now is to run to the school gate to take a taxi, as for where to go, get in the car first.

"Call the police, there is a fight at the west gate of the National People's Congress. A man's indistinct voice shouted like fairy music sounded in Meng Fanzhu's ears.

Immediately, the mobile phone seemed to be taken out of Zhou Ling's pocket, and when she heard only the word "fast", the earpiece turned into a blind tone.

This kind of change made Meng Fanzhu's heart sink, and he dialed it again while running.

"The phone you are calling is turned off or out of the service area, please call again later. "Zhou Ling's phone has been turned off, she must have been dropped, otherwise it wouldn't have been turned off so quickly.

Fuck it! Meng Fanzhu put his mobile phone in his pocket, and he didn't care about taking a taxi, so he ran directly to the west gate of the National People's Congress at a speed of 100 meters.

Now I regret that I didn't teach the fat man Bajiquan, if I started teaching it during the summer vacation, I can at least have the ability to protect myself now.

Just when Meng Fanzhu was about to completely ignore the shocking consequences and rush over at the fastest running speed, he ran into a long-haired artist man in a barracks for military training.

Seeing acquaintances, Meng Fanzhu's eyes lit up, and his luck was simply too good.

This guy probably didn't have a class in the morning, and was riding a brand new mountain bike with a guitar case on his back.

Deliberately let the breeze blow up the half-length hair that has grown to the shoulders, and from time to time he holds the handle with one hand and brushes his hair back with the other, but his eyes look around at the girls who come and go like a foraging wolf.

Liu Qing is in a very good mood today, and he has been inexplicably happy since he got up in the morning. In particular, there were no classes in the art academy in the morning, which added to his joy.

Going to the library is not interesting, going to the Internet café to play games is boring, and going to play ball with your roommate is too tiring!

Come to think of it, let's ride the car you just got to pick up your sister. Didn't it all say in "Animal World", autumn is the season of whatever, and the air is filled with hormones.

The guitar is naturally standard, and if the girl likes it, she can have a song on the spot, and maybe she can immediately hug the beauty.

With the most beautiful vision and imagining the most romantic scene, Liu Qing's eyes were full of beautiful figures.

The eyes are flowering, and then the clouds are soaring!

Liu Qing found that he was actually standing on the side of the road, he was riding a bicycle just now, why was he suddenly taken off the bicycle?

"Who is it?" before the words could be spoken.

"Liu Qing, lend me your car. Meng Fanzhu's words came from the wind, and at this time, the figure was already twenty meters away.

"Boss, you step on it lightly!" Liu Qing struggled for a moment and gave up chasing in despair. He, an art student engaged in music, can of course hear Meng Fanzhu's voice.

Seeing the boss he recognized during military training pedaling his car desperately, Liu Qing beat his chest and blamed himself for not having the courage to refuse, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe......

Boss, this is a limited edition Giant!

Peking University is not far from the National People's Congress, almost 4 kilometers away, Meng Fanzhu took less than 3 minutes, all the way to the speed, no matter how many people were shocked and scolded.

called Dong Xin on the way, and it was more appropriate to find him for this matter. Dong Xin is very enthusiastic, not only has the relationship and explanation of the Wang Bureau, but also the friendship of colleagues in the City Rescue Bureau, so he naturally patted his chest and promised that he would arrive soon.

The public security system is one, it can be said that we share weal and woe, Meng Fanzhu saved Xie Zhaojun, and the police in the entire capital will more or less admit it.

The street next to the west gate of the National People's Congress is an early urban area, and although it has now been disbanded, there are still a lot of stranded people. When I was far away, I saw a lot of people in the middle of the road.

A white fat figure fell on the side of the road and was kicked and beaten by four young people, the fat man curled up and tried to protect his head and vital point with his hands, the white T-shirt on his body had turned gray, and countless shoe prints were clearly printed on it.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Song Yang!

There was a middle-aged man next to him who was tearing up Zhou Ling with a hippie smile, and he was talking unspeakable nonsense. The hands and feet are also dishonest, and they keep calling Zhou Ling back and forth in the struggle, and there are some mobile phone parts scattered on the road.

Zhou Ling pursed her lips and held tears in her eyes, pushing and pulling her hard, the red and swollen right side of her face should have been slapped, and the traces of her palms were very obvious.

There were a lot of people watching the excitement on the side, but none dared to step forward to dissuade them. Let a few people arrogantly punch and kick two students in broad daylight.

Where did the person who called the police go?

Meng Fanzhu felt like he was about to explode, he had never been so angry in his two lives, and he hadn't wanted to kill so much!

Five or six meters away, Meng Fanzhu jumped up from the car and kicked in the air on the back of one of the four young men who kicked the hardest.

Without even a snort, the man flew sideways and crashed into a tricycle parked by the wall, motionless.

Meng Fanzhu didn't even look at it, at this time, he only felt that the breath exhaled from his nose was hot, his temples were jumping and jumping, and the anger had overflowed in his mind.

With your left and right hands, grab the two next to you and push hard towards the middle. The heads of the two men collided with each other, and a muffled 'bang' was heard, and the two of them fainted very quickly.

The fourth person reacted, and saw that the three companions were instantly cleaned up, and his heart was broken. turned around and wanted to run, but was caught up by Meng Fanzhu, slapped a knife, and fell to the ground softly.

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers around them let out a noisy exclamation, and they were all excited by the evil aura emanating from Meng Fanzhu's body and took a step back.

Meng Fanzhu stood up straight and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

The moment Zhou Ling saw Meng Fanzhu's arrival, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, just like a wronged child seeing his father and brother. Forcefully broke free from the stunned middle-aged man's grasp, and ran to Song Yang's side to check on his boyfriend's injuries.

"I don't care who you are, you're in a big deal today!"

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