Chapter 139: Flying Fists
At this time, the little guy was trying to open his swollen eyes to look at his master, and the liquid like tears was sliding down Qiuqiu's little face full of grievances. Chen Chufan, who has the same thoughts as Qiuqiu, can see that the little guy has a lot of grievances and wants him to confide. So he picked it up and pressed it to his cheek
It was another dream-like experience, Chen Chufan saw everything that happened to Qiuqiu after being captured by Oda Jiro, and also realized the little guy's extremely frightened mood at this time, and Qiuqiu just because of the forced communication with himself without any musical instruments and sound assistance, it disappeared in its infancy, and it may not be able to assist itself for a long time.
The only thing to be thankful for is that although the injuries on the little one's body look terrible, they are not as serious as expected. But it is not something that can be recovered in the short term.
Chen Chufan's face was gloomy and terrifying.
Touching the little guy's miserable and wet body, looking at the bucket in the living room, and the hot water in the bucket, the mood was not better because Qiuqiu's injury was not serious, but after feeling the pain that Qiuqiu had just experienced, he was even more angry.
Even the shocking injury on the entire right arm of Jiro Oda, the initiator, and the terrible wails could not alleviate the young man's anger in the slightest
"Oh my God!" Huang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment, and then rushed into the room. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Help me hold the ball!" Hearing the girl's exclamation, Chen Chufan finally reacted. He turned around and carefully handed the ball in his hand to Huang Yuanyuan at his side, and after the girl subconsciously took the ball, the boy broke out again.
An outbreak in silence.
Without any words, the boy just brutally lifted a Oda Jiro who was rolling and wailing on the ground like a dog, pressed him against the wall, and punched him his body, in exchange for Oda Jiro screaming and crying for mercy.
"Ahem, please, please, don't cough cough, I can't do it, poof" In the interval between exhaling pain, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out and splashed on Chen Chufan's face, making the whole scene even more shocking.
But the boy was unmoved, the blood on his face was shining brightly under the incandescent light, making the boy look like a demon god crawling out of hell, and the clenched fist was like a drumstick being waved, with a unique rhythm, rising and falling, and after Oda Jiro's body touched, it made a muffled sound of "poof".
Jiro Oda was completely stunned, and he didn't react to what was going on from beginning to end. Suddenly kicked open from the door, Chen Chufan's figure shook in front of his eyes, and his brain was attacked by severe pain. Wave after wave of pain even made him unable to think at all, he could only subconsciously let out a burst of pain, and desperately opened his mouth to beg for mercy, and even he already felt that some parts of his body were numb from pain, as if he didn't belong to him anymore, this feeling made him fall into boundless fear, he really didn't want to die yet!
His goal was achieved, he successfully aroused Chen Chufan's anger, and successfully made Chen Chufan beat him, but this was definitely not the result he wanted. He didn't even have time to use his vaunted karate second-dan prowess.
At this time, a large number of people had gathered outside Oda Jiro's dormitory, including Qiao Sen, Shen Bo, Lu Jia, and the students in the nearby dormitory who were startled by the loud sound of Chen Chufan's violent kicking on the door.
At this point, everyone was already frozen. The bloody scene in the house made these art-obsessed students not even react that they should immediately step forward to stop Chen Chufan's violent behavior, and some people were also shocked, so they ran back to their dormitories as soon as possible, and hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed 911. There were also people who had the heart to step forward to stop it, but they were frightened by Chen Chufan's crazy momentum and didn't dare to step forward.
Even Lu Jia, who hated Jiro Oda to the core, couldn't help but twitch his face when he saw Jiro Oda being beaten at this time in the crowd of onlookers at the door.
Is this really the Chinese teenager who usually giggles with himself and interjects in the department? Is this really the pianist who sways freely on stage, and the sound of the piano that plays makes even famous conductors full of praise? Is this really the classmate who seems to be harmless, and can boast in front of these people for a long time after winning a game?
No one thought that this would be the case when the Chinese teenager was angry
Terrible!
"You're crazy, Chen Chufan! Don't fight, he'll die if you hit him again! "It seems like a long time to say, in fact, from Chen Chufan raising Oda Jiro to Oda Erlang being hit by the young man's fist, the blood sprayed directly, it was only a few dozen seconds. And Huang Yuanyuan, who was standing on the side, finally reacted and screamed loudly.
Huang Yuanyuan was a girl after all, and she was still holding the newly destroyed and very weak Qiuqiu in her arms, so she could only shout, but she couldn't step forward to stop the boy who seemed to have lost his mind. This made her anxious. She didn't sympathize with Oda Jiro, but she couldn't let Chen Chufan get into big trouble. Although, now the teenager seems to be in big trouble.
However, her loud shout, although she couldn't stop the young man's waving fist, woke up the other people who were still fluctuating on the side, Qiao Sen and Shen Bo, and several other boys quickly rushed forward, some people hugged Chen Chufan's body and dragged it back, some people tightly held Chen Chufan's still waving fist, and some people desperately wanted to break Chen Chufan's palm holding Oda Erlang's hand
When a group of people finally separated the two, everyone gasped when they were watching the tragic situation of Jiro Oda.
At this time, Oda Jiro lost Chen Chufan's support, and immediately sat on the ground against the wall like soft mud, his head twisted to the side weakly, a slip of blood dripped down the corner of his mouth, his right arm was in a weird valgus shape, and his entire upper body softened. If he hadn't been able to moan for a while, I'm afraid everyone would have thought he was going to hang.
But Chen Chufan, the initiator of the beating of Oda Jiro, still had a cold face, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts, they had no doubt that if a few people let go of the young man who was holding him tightly at this moment, he would rush up and continue to beat himself who had fallen to the ground and was unable to stand up.
In fact, his hand was pulled, and Chen Chufan was still trying to use his foot to carry it to Oda Jiro, who was already insincere
Chen Chufan didn't even say a word during the whole process.
"Shen Bo, hurry up and go to the dormitory and get the camera." Huang Yuanyuan on the side completely sobered up, today's matter is definitely big, looking at Xiao Tian being beaten and almost fainting, Huang Yuanyuan can imagine what is about to happen. Her delicate mind made her immediately think of recording some evidence.
Shen Bo glanced at Huang Yuanyuan for some reason, but Sister Yuanyuan's position in his heart all along, so he didn't think much about it, and immediately turned around and squeezed out the door that was surrounded by people, and ran towards the bedroom.
Some enthusiastic classmates rushed to Oda Erro's side, checked Oda Erlang's injury, and began to snore and scream, so that people hurriedly brought emergency gauze, more people were desperately pulling Chen Chufan away from Oda Erlang, and some people stood on the sidelines and watched the tragic scene, at a loss
In short, there was a mess.
The chaos continued until the sound of sirens and ambulances sounded across the campus, when four police officers and several paramedics rushed into the room at the same time
Jiro Oda had already been put on a stretcher by several paramedics and carried into an ambulance. The police who came to deal with the incident were still briefly recording confessions with the people at the scene.
And Chen Chufan took advantage of the fact that he was still a little confused, and whispered to Huang Yuanyuan, who was having a headache, "Help me take care of Qiuqiu for two days, don't take it to the veterinarian, just let it sleep more!" ”
Not long after, he was also taken into a police car, surrounded by four police officers.
When the police car roared away, the noisy dormitory building regained its apparent calm as the two men were taken away by two different cars
Chen Chufan had just been taken away by the police car, and Huang Yuanyuan asked Shen Bo to take a few photos of the ball in his hand and asked Shen Bo to wash it out as soon as possible, and then ran back to the dormitory quickly.
Seeing the miserable appearance of Jiro Oda being beaten, she knew that today's matter was definitely not trivial. couldn't help but secretly complain to Chen Chufan, who didn't know the height of the sky, did he think that this was in China? It was he who hit him, didn't he want to think about the consequences? Even if you want to vent, you don't need to put such a heavy hand, right?
But it's too late to complain now, things have already happened, and we have to find a way to make up for it quickly. So Huang Yuanyuan, who ran into the bedroom, carefully put the ball curled up into a small ball on the sofa, and quickly picked up the phone, but suddenly found that she didn't know who to call.
Huang Yuanyuan's first thought was the Consulate General of Country Z in NW, but unfortunately today happened to be the weekend, and it was already evening. No one will pick it up if you want to call it. Immediately after Huang Yuanyuan thought of Fu Bo, after hesitating for a moment, Huang Yuanyuan dialed Su Xiuqing's number
After sending Chen Chufan and Huang Yuanyuan away, the father and daughter have been talking in the living room.
"Yuanyuan, what do you think of this Chen Chufan today?" Fauber asked as if unintentionally.
"Daddy? Are you afraid that I won't be able to get married or what? How old am I? Ask me every day how is this, how is that? Su Xiuqing said dissatisfiedly, then stood up and walked to his father's side, and began to knead the old man's shoulder.
"How old is that? 20-year-old girl, you still think you are small? We were all kids back then. You weren't satisfied with the kid from Uncle Ye's family who introduced you last time, and the pianist named Li last time, I think it's not bad, you're still not satisfied, what kind of do you want to find What kind of you tell your father, Daddy will help you find it! But there is one thing, don't look for ghosts! "Older people like to nag, and Fauber is not exempt from vulgarity.
(To be continued)