The middle-aged man's mouth was wide enough to swallow a round and large red Fuji apple, and he rubbed his eyes, only to hallucinate himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Since I was a child, whether I participated in a fight or watched a fight, I have never seen anyone fight so powerfully.

It's just so imposing, one slap can whip people like this! The other party has no room to react at all!

Indifferent!

Simple!

Brusque!

Direct!

Just like the style of a violent personality!

In an instant, the screams, shouts, and laughter of the onlookers all disappeared, and after two seconds, they all let out a "boom" shout, which was mixed with shock, excitement, nervousness, and stimulation, and it was difficult to express them one by one.

The little bald head is like a black and white TV set in disrepair, covered with snowflakes, and it is impossible to see anything clearly, and its ears are full of rustling sounds, and it is impossible to hear anything clearly. I couldn't get up even though I held my hands for a long time. There seemed to be something more in his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out four bloody teeth.

Song Baojun stood quietly beside him, with a faint mockery in his eyes, and said: "Sometimes I think that there is no cure for brain-dead people, and only by shedding some blood can they wake up." ”

How can there be so many bends and bends in beating a person? The title of the king of street rotten fights with a violent personality is in vain?

The driver of the Xuande car was just about to pass over, and suddenly stopped when he saw this scene. The person in the car also looked stupid and said, "You, what do you think of the weather today?"

"Eldest sister, the weather is very good today, the moon is coming out. ”

"Hey, am I hallucinating due to being too stressed?"

As with most film and television novels, the police finally arrived when the matter was about to end.

Rushed to the comrades from the nearby police station, led by a policeman in his thirties with a beard and a full face, with two policemen who looked very young, seeing that the situation here was not very good, he hurriedly parked the police car on the side of the road and rushed over quickly.

"What the hell is going on here? Gather a crowd to fight?" When the bearded officer saw the little bald head in the pool of blood, his face was serious, and he made a gesture to his subordinates behind him, strengthening his vigilance and observation.

Song Baojun's face was stern: "It's okay, it's okay." A ruffian hooligan who wanted to incite the masses to make trouble was stopped by me in time. This kind of hidden danger in society should be prevented as soon as possible, so as not to make a big fuss and end badly. ”

The middle-aged man also stepped forward and said: "Yes, I can testify that it was this little hooligan on the ground who caused a nuisance and obstructed Lei Feng from rescuing the old lady who was hit by a car, but everyone was indignant and stopped him." ”

The beard glared at the speech full of suspicion: "Can you hurt like this by stopping people?"

The little bald head on the ground was covered in blood and foaming at the mouth, and it looked like it was not simple.

"Yes, the situation is as simple as that, you can take this suspect back, find someone to divert the traffic, and also, I called the police, there is an old lady who has an accident, and everyone present is a witness. ”

Song Baojun naturally disagreed with this arrangement, and said: "The old lady was hit by a car and was injured, and the owner of the car drove away after the accident, the situation was very bad, and the consequences were extremely serious. Now I'm going to get the old lady to the hospital first. ”

The bearded officer said, "Well, you can at least go back to the office with me to make a record." ”

At this time, the driver of the Xuande car came over and said with a smile: "Hello Officer Huang, I witnessed the whole process of the incident just now, the thugs on the ground provoked and made trouble, and was stopped by this young man who was uneven on the road, so he fell to the ground and pretended to be dead. ”

The bearded officer surnamed Huang knew the driver and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Tian, why are you here?"

The driver said, "Officer Huang, this young man should be commended for his righteous and courageous deeds." Now that the old lady needs to go to the hospital immediately, I don't think there is a need to write it down, right?

Officer Huang is an old fritter in the end, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call Team Li of the traffic police team and ask him to send someone to the hospital to make a record." The old lady was injured, and she couldn't let the old man go to the team to report the case in person. ”

The driver took out another check and handed it to Song Baojun, saying, "Since you stepped forward at a critical moment, our eldest sister also wants to learn from your spirit." This is 5,000 yuan, which is regarded as the old lady's medical expenses, go quickly, don't waste time. ”

Song Baojun accepted the check and said hello, got into the taxi, and walked away.

Several policemen returned to the car, and the young policeman cautiously asked: "Deputy Huang, that man's shelf is quite large, according to the regulations, do you have to take him back to make a record to comply with the procedure?"

"You know what a fart!" Officer Huang scolded: "Mr. Tian is a person from the 'White Birch Company', if you take him to the office, do you have to carry out work in the future!"

The young policeman's indignant face immediately turned to horror and never said again.

There is a hospital near Chaju University, which is not very large, so he emptied his pocket and paid a deposit of 200 yuan, booked a bed, and asked him to take the old lady to take an X-ray and wait for the results.

Seeing that he was busy, the old lady was quite upset, and said: "Young man, you are really a rare good person, if there is no you today, my old life will be gone, wait a minute, I will let my son thank you well." What's your name?"

"Ah, haha, it's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning...... Song Baojun's old face turned red, scratched his head and said: "Don't thank you or anything, my name is Song Baojun." ”

The old lady nodded: "My surname is Zhang, you can call me Auntie." ”

"Well, okay, Aunt Zhang. Song Baojun saw that the other party was sixty or seventy years old, enough to be his grandmother, and he had to be an aunt, thinking that women would not accept old age no matter what age.

Mrs. Zhang took out an "orange 6s" mobile phone from her trouser pocket, dialed a number, and said, "Hey, Ah Qiang, I was hit by a car, huh...... A kind guy sent me here and I'm in the hospital now. Inhoa Hospital next to Chaju University...... Well, I just booked a bed, No. 209 on the second floor of the surgery, you bring some money here. ”

hung up the line and smiled at Song Baojun: "This is what my son bought for me, new technology, I will use it after practicing for a long time." ”