Chapter 213: Counting is Counting

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"Huang Sanmao, Xu Shengli, it's you again, it's really a dog who can't change eating, and he will return to his old business as soon as he is released, it seems that half a month of public security detention still can't teach you a long lesson." The middle-aged policeman who came down first said coldly to the bald head and the others with a calm face.

The middle-aged policeman didn't give a few people a chance to defend themselves, turned to the two young policemen behind him and said, "Take them away." ”

"Officer Zhou, you really misunderstood us this time, after the government's education, we have changed our minds, this time it was really him who hit Huang Sanmao." Seeing that the middle-aged policeman was about to take away a few of his people without saying a word, the cross-meat man hurriedly loosened Mo Feng's collar and smiled at the middle-aged policeman with a flattering face.

"Are you taking us for fools, we were just released a few days ago, and after coming out, we tried to deceive people, and we didn't even have any new tricks, and you dared to say that you were wronged in front of me." The middle-aged policeman was so angry that the file folder in his hand was slammed into the arm of the meaty man Xu Shengli.

Xu Shengli's mouth twitched in pain, and in the face of the angry eyes of the middle-aged policeman, he didn't even dare to scream, so he had to stand up and continue to defend himself with a smile: "Officer Zhou, this time it's true, if I Xu Shengli lies, don't say that I will be locked up for a week, I will admit it if you are shot and destroyed." ”

Xu Shengli is a person who has experienced the taste of a detention center, in his consciousness it is not a place for people to stay at all, he can't eat, he is beaten by the cell boss, he has no freedom, he can't drink, he shuddered just thinking about it.

In order to avoid going in again and suffering crimes, Xu Shengli was determined to carry it to the end, and it was a fact that the middle-aged man hit someone. As long as Huang Sanmao bit and said that he was injured and couldn't move, the police couldn't help themselves.

"Hello officer, I am a doctor, I see that the injured person's face is not good, I want to go over and see the condition of the injured first, so as not to deal with it in time if there is internal bleeding or the like. What do you think? After Xu Shengli finished speaking, Mo Feng stepped forward and said to the middle-aged policeman.

"Okay, let's go check it out." After the middle-aged man saw Mo Feng's documents, he pointed to Huang Sanmao on the ground and said in a condensed voice.

"Be careful, he's half-paralyzed now, don't make my brother a vegetative state." Seeing that he couldn't stop Mo Feng from helping Huang Sanmao check his body, the horizontal man threatened Mo Feng with a gloomy face after giving Huang Sanmao a few looks.

"Don't worry, I'm just touching it with my hand. See if there are any internal injuries such as closed fractures that will not hurt the patient. Mo Feng raised his hands, his face full of harmless smiles.

"Big brother, you must testify for me, you also saw it just now, I really didn't hit them." When Mo Feng walked over, the middle-aged man who stood up from the ground begged anxiously.

After patting the middle-aged man on the shoulder, Mo Feng squatted down beside Huang Mao. He pressed his hands on Huang Mao's waist and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt. It's over, I don't feel any more pain, my waist was broken by him. Huang Mao shook his head violently, and then cried out heartbreakingly.

"Does this place hurt?" Mo Feng had no reason for Huang Mao's crying, and pressed down Huang Mao's waist.

"Woooooooooo It's over, my waist is over. ”

"What about this?" Finally, Mo Feng pressed Huang Mao's ankle and asked again.

"No...... Hurt. At this moment, Huang Mao's face and back were already soaked with sweat, and he didn't know what kind of technique Mo Feng was performing. Just now, every time Mo Feng pressed a place, Huang Mao felt like he was piercing his body with a red-hot chisel, but in order to make more money, he gritted his teeth and said that it didn't hurt, if Mo Feng pressed two more places, Huang Mao would have to pass out from the pain.

"Comrade policeman, after the examination, it can be concluded that he is really paralyzed." Mo Feng straightened up, clapped his hands, and said helplessly to the three policemen watching beside him.

"Big brother, have you figured it out, I really didn't hit him." When the middle-aged man heard that this was the result, his face suddenly turned pale, and he grabbed Mo Feng's arm and said urgently.

"I know it wasn't you who hit it, big brother, don't worry, I will testify for you." Mo Feng patted the middle-aged man's arm and comforted him softly.

"You said it wasn't you who hit it, it wasn't you who hit it, we saw it, it was he who hit it, and if you want to deny it, there is no door." Seeing Mo Feng helping the middle-aged man speak, the bald head rushed up in two steps and shouted viciously at Mo Feng.

"In that case, I'll call an ambulance for him." Seeing this, the police officer in charge took out his phone and prepared to dial 120 just in case.

"We didn't go when the ambulance came, he had to pay us, my husband was paralyzed, and he didn't have a million to think about." The young woman did not know when her hair was loose, and she sat on the ground crying and howling.

"......" The three policemen looked at each other, not knowing what to do, they subconsciously knew that Huang Mao must be pretending, but because Mo Feng held a doctor's certificate, they had no evidence, so the three parties were deadlocked there.

"Husband, why is there water flowing out from under your buttocks, ah, it stinks, you actually peed your pants!"

Just when the bald head pulled the middle-aged man's collar and yelled at him to lose money, the woman in red suddenly screamed, and everyone hurriedly looked back, but saw that there was a pool of yellow water flowing out of the ground where Huang Mao was lying, and the thick smell went straight to the nose.

"Da Mao, you stupid, why do you still pee your pants as an adult?" Seeing this, the bald head let go of the middle-aged man's hand, and went over to kick Huang Mao's leg, scolding in his mouth.

"Big, big brother, my legs don't feel like anything at all, this, what can I do?" Huang Mao didn't feel any pain after being kicked hard by the bald head, and hugged the bald leg, crying in horror.

"You were hit by this hillbilly and broke your waist, you definitely can't move, don't worry, big brother will definitely help you get justice, I don't want to lose a million less than a point." The bald head secretly praised Huang Mao's acting in his heart for being too realistic, and patted Huang Mao's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"......" Huang Mao saw that his bald head mistakenly thought that he was still acting, and suddenly it was like swallowing a handful of coptis alive, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter, who let himself curse and swear that his waist was broken.

"What does it feel like to be paralyzed?" Mo Feng slowly walked to Huang Mao, who looked desperate, and said to him with a sneer.

"It's you, it must be you who did the right thing, you touched me just now." Huang Mao was stunned at first, and then seemed to understand something, suddenly stopped crying, let go of his bald legs, and pointed at Mo Feng and roared hoarsely.

"What do you mean by this, a few police comrades are just watching here, you said that you couldn't feel anything when I checked and asked you just now, why are you lying to me again?" Seeing that Huang Mao actually bit himself, Mo Feng spread his hands and said innocently. (To be continued......)