Chapter 18: Broken Friendships
This man was an iron donkey, and he hadn't seen him for the rest of the night, so he changed into a new police uniform.
I looked at him, and at this moment, the feeling in my heart was indescribable. I have always regarded him as a brother, and he is also a brother who can exchange his life for his life, but on the other hand, it is a brother like him and Lao Ba who killed Zhang Fan.
I didn't know how to face him, and for a while two thoughts struggled in my mind, and I was holding a big breath in my heart, and this breath was rushing around, and finally my mouth was a little sweet, and there was a smell of blood.
Beard listened to me, and he silently walked up to me, stood still, and waited for me to give the next order.
The iron donkey also saw me and the beard at this time, and asked me to say that he was definitely a little sensitive.
He dropped his cigarette and strode over to me.
I looked at him, and when I got closer, the iron donkey said first, "You must know about Zhang Fan, brother, listen to me, the mourning is smooth, and you must think about it." β
I couldn't help but snort, and the beard even answered, "Dude, you really know how to fucking say, it's not your son who dares to lie in the dissection room!"
I was stimulated by the words of anatomy. I put aside other thoughts and said to the beard, "Go, can't let the forensic autopsy be performed." β
The beard and I set off, and tried to bypass the iron donkey, but the iron donkey guarded against it.
He was not only strong, but also had long arms, and he stopped us both sideways.
The iron donkey took the opportunity to take us into his arms.
I didn't compromise and tried to exert myself. The beard is the same as mine, and this man has a lot of strength, and he tilts his body, trying to add a little more strength to his original strength.
The iron donkey took a step back in one against two, but this man was a practitioner, and he suddenly sank down and squatted up.
I thought of the jack pendant, and my beard and I were like being pressed against a stake at this moment, and the flesh on the iron donkey's body in particular became very hard.
My beard and I both took a deadly stance, but after a stalemate of two or three seconds, the iron donkey snorted again and pushed forward.
I felt that there was an invisible hand, and it made me staggered back two steps in despair.
When I finally stood up, my body hurt a little, and I also felt like I was about to fall apart. The beard, like what happened to me, retreated to my side.
The beard grinned uncomfortably, and then he said to the iron donkey, "Damn, Lao Tzu regrets not learning Tai Chi at that time, otherwise with the skills of those Tai Chi masters, I can be afraid of you?"
The iron donkey didn't answer, just like a door god, and continued to guard the road ahead.
I know that if I don't play some tricks, I will definitely not be able to get by.
I touched the ring and pressed it decisively.
My brain suddenly felt hot, and with it, I couldn't help but dance in place.
The iron donkey was stunned by my action. Bearded knew what was going on, and he hesitated and looked at the ring he was wearing.
I thought that my jump would last for a while, but who knew that it would only take more than ten seconds before I stopped, and the villain in my mind had clearly emerged.
It seemed to be affected by my emotions, and this moment was full of fighting spirit.
I gestured to the beard, which meant that he should stop touching the ring, after all, this thing stimulates the brain, and it must be more or less damaged.
Then I leaned over to the iron donkey.
The iron donkey tried to stop me again, but I was holding the scale, and I was just walking slowly, and suddenly, I accelerated again.
I made a false motion, first reaching at the lower half of the iron donkey's body, trying to pinch his sensitive parts.
The iron donkey's face changed, and he hurriedly took emergency measures, but my drunkard meant his chest.
I poked out a few more fingers, of course, I didn't do it lightly, but I didn't kill it either. With two snapping sounds, the iron donkey's whole face was distorted, and his body was also swaying, and his two arms were together.
I reminded the beard, "Hurry up." "At this time, I also bypassed the iron donkey.
The iron donkey tried to turn around, but with some difficulty.
I ran back with my beard. In front of the door of the autopsy room, there were two police officers at this time, who seemed to be criminal police officers from the Harbin City Police Department.
The two men were not so polite to me and Beard, and they both brushed their cigarettes and touched their waists.
They both took out their electric batons, and when they pressed them, electric sparks snapped on the electric batons.
When we got closer, Beard and I became very vigilant, and even made a posture of fighting all the time.
These two detectives were both impatient, and they rushed over first.
The iron donkey suddenly shouted, "Your own people, don't use an electric baton!"
These two criminal policemen were very obedient, and for a while there was an action of collecting electric batons. And I listened to the words of the iron donkey, and my heart was entangled again, after all, this kind of order he gave showed that he still cared about me and the beard.
On the occasion now, I can't think about it, plus being influenced by the villain in my brain, I am forced to take action again.
I took a few leaps and pointed two fingers at each of the two cops' shoulders.
These two fingers, to be honest, are not as strong as the iron donkey just poked, but the physique of these two criminal policemen is the same, and they are not as strong as the iron donkey.
With two snapping sounds, both of them grinned, and they didn't have much strength to pull their bodies half-pulled.
Beard and I bypassed the two detectives again, and I rushed to the door of the autopsy room first, and I tried to twist the doorknob.
The door was locked. And the beard was more direct than me, and when he saw this scene, he shouted, "I'm coming." β
He also ran a few steps towards the door and finally made a big jump.
I said in my heart that if I didn't hide actively, I would probably be injured by my beard.
I snapped, and it was just in time. I rubbed shoulders with my beard.
When the beard hits the door, his shoulder is the main force, and think about it, what a lot of force it is. Then there was a bang, and the shaft of the whole door was broken.
The beard lay on the door, and with the door, he fell heavily to the ground.
I didn't have time to look at my beard, so I stared inside the door. I saw the dissecting table, and on the dissecting table lay a black child.
The child was still curled up, obviously in pain before he died, and he had a thermometer in his buttocks, and a forensic doctor in a white lab coat was standing next to him.
The forensic doctor was very naΓ―ve, and he didn't expect me and the beard to appear, he looked at the two of us, and the whole person was a little stunned.
I put all my energy on Zhang Fan, and I can't describe how I feel in my heart. It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, but at this moment, I really got to the sad place.
I yelled, "Kid!" and I lunged in and finally threw myself on the dissecting table, tears crackling and falling from my eyes.
The beard rose from the ground, and he fell to the ground.
He didn't care about any of this, and when he looked at the scene in front of him, his beard was calm and unusually serious.
He scolded and rushed to the forensic doctor first.
The forensic doctor was frightened by the fierce momentum of the beard, he took a few steps back and asked the beard, "What are you going to do?"
The beard answered, "It's nothing to do with you, hurry up, you can get out." β
Beard also grabbed the forensic doctor's arm, dragged him, and led him out.
The medical examiner struggled a few times, especially when he made a very dangerous move......
(End of chapter)