Chapter 11: Theory
Xiao Ruo was waiting for Song Ziyang outside the door, during which the head nurse called to find her, and she also made an excuse to prevaricate, she knew that Song Ziyang was working hard for her own affairs in the ward, and she couldn't leave at this moment no matter what.
At this time, two policemen came from the other end of the corridor, came behind Xiao Ruo, looked at the house number, and said hello to Xiao Ruo: "Little nurse, is there someone here who called the police?"
"Did they call the police?" Xiao Ruo was quite surprised, she knew that it would definitely not be the strange guy who called the police, thinking of the way that guy had beaten those gangsters all over the ground just now, she couldn't help but be a little worried, it wouldn't be him who went in and beat people, in that case, even if it was reasonable, it would become unreasonable.
"Someone called and said, here's a fraud case, borrowed it. Seeing that Xiao Ruo didn't seem to know about calling the police, the older policeman didn't say much, and walked directly past her and walked towards the ward.
Xiao Ruo was not at ease, and followed into the ward, and after entering, she found that where was the ward, it was simply into the chimney! If she was not particularly surprised to see Song Ziyang sitting on the hospital bed smoking, after all, this guy had an abnormal feeling all over her body, and when she saw the old man on the hospital bed actually holding a cigarette and spitting out the clouds, the whole person felt bad!
"No smoking in the ward!" Before the police could open their mouths to ask, Xiao Ruo roared first.
However, the two parties only glanced at her, did not take her words to heart at all, and still enjoyed them as they were.
"This cigarette is good, it's strong enough! What brand?" The elderly policeman was also an old smoker, and when he arrived at the place, he didn't ask about the case first, but asked about the cigarette first.
Song Ziyang picked up the cigarette shell in his hand and threw it over, "I'm sorry, this is the last one," Song Ziyang said as he raised the cigarette in his hand at the policeman.
The policeman took the cigarette case, looked at it carefully, and put it in his pocket, but Song Ziyang didn't see it.
"Who called the police?"
"It's me. The young man replied.
"Tell me, what's the situation?"
"Nothing's going on. The young man said listlessly, far less aggressively than before.
The older policeman frowned and said unhappily: "Didn't you say that there are people here who are cheating? Let me tell you, it is illegal to report a false case, believe it or not, I will detain you!"
"Don't be so up-to-date, it's just a misunderstanding!" This time it was the middle-aged man who spoke.
"Misunderstanding? If a misunderstanding can be settled, what do you want us police to do? Our police power is very precious, and we don't have time to play with you!" Before the older policeman could speak, the young policeman behind him spoke, and his tone was quite stern, "What's your name?"
Just then, the phone of the elderly police officer rang. He immediately answered the phone, and hung up after a while.
Song Ziyang noticed that when the other party called, he inadvertently glanced at him a few times, and immediately had a premonition that the call was related to him.
"You just hit someone?"
Sure enough, the older policeman didn't bend around, and looked at Song Ziyang straightforwardly and asked.
"It's just a lesson for a bunch of social scum, don't thank me!" Song Ziyang said very naturally.
"Someone called the police and said that you deliberately hurt someone, come with us!"
"Hey!" Song Ziyang smiled freely, and when he stood up, he was still muttering, "It's really fucking interesting! The thief shouted to catch the thief! Come on, Lao Tzu will go with you! Comrade policeman, you don't need to torture me, right? That's not possible, Lao Tzu has never been captured!"
The older policeman listened with amusement and said with a smile: "That's not necessary, it's just to assist in the investigation! The rights and wrongs are naturally clear when you arrive at the station, you have to believe that we will handle the case impartially!"
"That's it! I believe in you!"
"What is your name, young man?" asked the old man on the hospital bed suddenly.
"Song Ziyang. ”
"Song Ziyang," the old man muttered, feeling that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it, and sighed secretly that he was old, "Thank you for the cigarette! Today's matter is that our juniors are not sensible, but it makes the little brother laugh, if the money is money, I will let them pay it back to others, if the old man is discharged from the hospital one day, please come to the house to play! Unfortunately, I don't know if there is another day." ”
"Old man, you are a sensible person, life and death have fate, Jiren has his own natural appearance, but it's a pity that this cigarette is no more!" Song Ziyang sighed secretly, isn't it, where to buy the cigarettes from decades ago, the commander of the National Army who gave him the cigarettes at the beginning didn't know that he was still alive.
"Alright, let's go!" the older policeman urged.
"I'll go too!"
At this time, Xiao Ruo suddenly jumped out, and the police were a little strange, "Little nurse, what are you going to do?"
"I was also present at the time, I was an eyewitness, I can testify to him, he was in legitimate defense!" Xiao Ruo said seriously.
The older policeman thought for a moment and said, "Okay, since you took the initiative to ask for it, let's go together, and it would be good to have someone to witness!"
Coming out of the ward, Song Ziyang wanted to say hello to his mother, but after thinking about it, this is not a good thing, he said that he made his mother worry in vain, it is better to go first and then talk about it, anyway, there is nothing wrong with himself, then the grandson ran to the door to find a beating, who can blame it?
It was already dark outside the hospital, Song Ziyang and Xiao Ruo got into the police car, and arrived at the police station in the blink of an eye.
When he arrived at the police station, Song Ziyang saw the red-haired Cai Chongyang again.
At this moment, although Cai Chongyang's arm was still wearing bandages, and although half of his face was red by himself, he looked vivid, as if he was afraid that Song Ziyang would not know that this police station was his home field.
"That's him! It's this bastard who beat me!" The enemy was very red when he saw him, Cai Chongyang jumped up from the chair excitedly when he saw Song Ziyang walking in, pointed at Song Ziyang and started scolding, "My friends and I wanted to reason with him, but he beat him, and now we are all in the hospital!"
Song Ziyang had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless ones, so he immediately scolded back: "Get out of your mother's ass! Lao Tzu beat you bastard! Are you 'theorizing' with me like that? Okay! Why don't we 'theoretical' or 'theoretical' again?"
"Did you hear that? He confessed! Why don't you arrest him quickly!" Cai Chongyang saw Song Ziyang rolling up his sleeves, and he trembled with fright, knowing that it was impossible for the other party to do anything in the police station, but the shadow left on him by the previous scene was too deep.
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