Chapter Seventy-Six: People Drifting in the Rivers and Lakes (7)

Ye Jinghong's medicine is really a good medicine, it smells strange, and it immediately stops the bleeding when it is sprinkled on the wound, originally Zhang Xiaoshuai also planned to take off his T-shirt to temporarily bandage her wound, but unfortunately Ye Jinghong didn't think his clothes were dirty, and he refused to use it when he died, and the upright Zhang Xiaoshuai's face turned blue, but he didn't dare to have any temper, and he was really hard to the extreme.

Seeing that the two of them were almost cleaned up, Zhang Xiaoshuai bent his legs and kicked the man on the ground, and scolded in his mouth:

"What about this calf?"

"What else can I do? Call the police! ”

Ye Jinghong looked at the things scattered all over the ground, and she was a little distressed, especially the oden she just bought, she hadn't eaten it yet! I knew it was good to eat a bunch while it was hot.

"It's also done, you can report it! Master, I have to serve this little brother well. ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai said and got up, limped to the man in overalls, and then sat on the ground and began to take off his shoes, Ye Jinghong saw this strange scene after calling the police, and saw him holding the sole of his shoe and comparing it to the man's face, so he raised his hand and was ready to smoke, and hurriedly stopped him:

"Hey! have already called the police, how do you explain that the police are coming after a while? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't squeak, and directly replied with a crackling soles and pumping his face, Ye Jinghong just pulled one of his sleeves and wrapped it around his left palm to make a simple bandage to compress and stop bleeding, so he looked really embarrassed at the moment.

At that time, Zhang Xiaoshuai casually smoked for about ten minutes, until his face was ...... Well, if it can still be called a face, it is no different from the roast pig's head that was placed on the table during the sacrifice.

Seems to be very satisfied with his masterpiece, Zhang Xiaoshuai wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, held the stairs and looked back at Ye Jinghong, and saw her sitting alone on the steps, obviously so embarrassed, but still trying to look good, for a while, his heart was beating like a drum, and it took a long time before he finally smiled and came over and sat down next to her.

"Well, I mean, you're actually worried about me, aren't you?"

Ye Jinghong glanced at him with disdain, he didn't even bother to speak, Zhang Xiaoshuai seemed to have completely turned on the stand-up comedy mode, and there was no need for others to cheer him on, the audience was self-praising and self-attacking.

"It's ruthless enough, I smoked for more than ten minutes, my arm was sore, he didn't even wake up, if it wasn't for the breath, I really thought you just missed and killed him!"

Ye Jinghong frowned slightly, to be honest, it wasn't until her heartbeat finally returned to normal just now, she didn't know what she was afraid of, but the moment she saw that the sharp knife was about to be pierced, her breathing instantly stopped, almost without hesitation, when she reacted, her hand had firmly grasped the blade.

In fact, at that time, she had many ways to prevent the tragedy from happening, but she chose the stupidest method, perhaps because she had never seen this kind of scene so she was frightened, or maybe she instinctively felt that this method was the most foolproof choice.

"Ye Jinghong, you saved my life, what should I do? I, Zhang Xiaoshuai, never owe anyone's personal debts, or else? Master, I promise to repay you for saving your life, how about it? ”

Ye Jinghong glanced at Zhang Xiaoshuai up and down, and said coldly in his mouth:

"Are you sure you're repaying the favor and not taking revenge?"

"How can you say that?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai pursed his lips, and just wanted to say something, there was a sound of suffocated laughter behind him, and the two couldn't help but look back together, and saw Lin Kun leading two little policemen, standing at the top of the stairs.

"Buddy is really emotional, he can talk about love anywhere, and he really teaches people to envy."

"Envy your grandma! I said little stick, you really don't pay attention to it, it's only been a few days since the old director's incident? I'm almost a dead soul under the knife, what the are you servants of the people doing? Why do you shout five and drink six every day, looking better than anyone else, can you do something? ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai had just walked in the ghost gate, and he was worried that he had no place to vent his anger, but he happened to run into his old friend Lin Kun, and he saw such a humiliating scene, which was simply angry.

Lin Kun's nickname seems to be his taboo, when he was a child, he didn't study well, and his writing was not as good as flies falling into the inkwell and fluttering out, so every time he wrote his name, the word "Lin" was written very openly, and the word "Kun" was written very thin, so the good "Lin Kun" became a "wooden stick", and since then the name of his wooden stick has spread far and wide, and even become a humiliation for his life.

Later, some people felt that the call of the old wooden stick and wooden stick was too rusty, so it was simplified to a small stick, but that was a long time ago, and now except for his second uncle Captain Lin, no one dares to call him that anymore.

Coincidentally, the last time he caught the porcelain calves, Zhang Xiaoshuai happened to hear Captain Lin call him like this, and the embarrassed and annoyed expression on Lin Kun's face at that time, Zhang Xiaoshuai still remembers it vividly.

I didn't expect Zhang Xiaoshuai to know his nickname, Lin Kun's face turned pale for a while, and it was really wonderful, and the two little policemen behind him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so blushing and having a thick neck, they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he was really weak-hearted, Lin Kun's temper would have kicked him over a long time ago, but he really had no temper, and it had only been a few days, and things came one after another, and he was about to collapse.

Looking at Lin Kun's uncertain old face, Zhang Xiaoshuai knew that he was indeed a little angry, the Zhao family brothers have been able to call for wind and rain in X City for decades, and their roots are so deep that they can't be easily brought down by a small character like Lin Kun, he can understand his hardships, but it is a matter of his own net worth and life, and no one can really be light.

"Yes, let's take a look! This kid almost stabbed me to death just now. ”

Lin Kun walked down the stairs with a gloomy face, he looked condescendingly at the pig-headed man lying on the ground, and then glanced back at Zhang Xiaoshuai, who seemed to be fine.

"You hit him?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai shrugged his shoulders and pouted:

"No, I'm just defending myself."

Lin Kun didn't move, and continued to look at Zhang Xiaoshuai, smiling without a smile:

"Who told you?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai naturally knew what Lin Kun was asking.

"I don't have any other advantages, but I have a good memory, and when I first saw you, I heard someone call you like this, so I remembered it, what's wrong? Aren't you going to kill people? This is not possible, you are a servant of the people! I'm afraid this murderous thing doesn't fit your identity, right? ”

"Shao Te, I stinky and poor, I'll tell you just this once, let me hear it again, and see how I clean you up."

Lin Kun scolded and took out a pair of handcuffs from his back waist, and then deducted the old boy who was lying on the ground like a dead pig by two, and the two little policemen behind him saw this, and hurriedly came forward to help, Lin Kun raised his foot and pulled the kid's head on the ground, and saw that he had no reaction, and couldn't help laughing:

"It's hard enough, let me tell you, if you hurt me, I can't bear it."

Zhang Xiaoshuai smiled and put on his shoes, his left foot was completely swollen, and he could barely tie his shoelaces after putting them on.

"Don't worry, one person does things and one person is responsible, it's not your turn to take the blame for me, so why will I accompany Jinghong to the hospital first, and then go back to the police station with you, right?"

"No problem, I'll send Xiao Liu to take you to the hospital, and the transcript will be written down later."

Zhang Xiaoshuai is not hypocritical, even if he nods and agrees, the main thing is that at the moment, one of them has a crippled hand and a crippled foot, and they can't even drive a car, and this time is the peak time for getting off work, and they can't even get a car, and there is no reason for him not to accept Lin Kun's kindness.