Chapter 50: Flowers with Beauty
The location of the incident reported by the police officer was Qingzhu Alley, which was not very far from the Chuanxiangyuan Hotel, and Zhang Lang and He Ying arrived at the scene within two minutes.
In the distance, Zhang Lang saw that a person was pulling with the girl in white, and the red face showed that the person had ingested enough alcohol, and from a long distance, Zhang Lang smelled the smell of wine that made people vomit.
"Let go of me, let go of me." At the dim entrance of the alley, the girl in white struggled desperately, but with her petite figure, how could she fight against an adult man.
"Hey, hey, hey, little girl, I don't fancy you a lot, it's your blessing, what are you struggling with, what rotten flowers are selling, fuck, I'll let you run." The drunk man didn't catch the girl in white, but he grabbed the flower basket, grabbed it, and stepped on the ground fiercely, and the roses scattered all over the ground, bright red, bewitching, like blood surging out of the carotid artery in the neck, bewitching, sad.
At this moment, there are few people in such a remote place in Qingzhu Alley, and the girl also regrets it, why did she listen to this liar when she was greedy for a little cheap, and said that she bought all her own flowers, it was a lie.
"You bastard......" The girl in white burst into tears, these flowers, but the source of most of her income today, is gone, so what about the money, what about the person in the family?
"Cry, cry, Lao Tzu likes to see women cry the most, haha." The drunkard looked at the girl who was leaning against the corner of the wall, as if she had given up resistance, and thought to himself, how beautiful it is, I have never seen such a beautiful horse. Hehe smiled, rubbed his hands, licked his tongue, and pounced.
The drunkard's wish is doomed to fail.
At the last moment, Zhang Lang came like the wind.
Syllable!
A loud slap slapped the drunk two meters away.
", you dare to beat Lao Tzu, do you know who Lao Tzu is, Lao Tzu is going to abolish you - it's you!" The drunk man felt that half of his face was crooked, and he just wanted to go crazy, but when he saw that it was Zhang Lang, it was like a father seeing his son, and his voice stopped abruptly.
This drunk turned out to be Xu Wen, Zhang Lang sneered, he was seen by himself when he bullied men and women, it was a narrow road.
"Director He, arrest this person who has premeditated misdeeds against women." Zhang Lang protected the girl in white with one hand, frowned, and looked at Xu Wen, who was drunk with red eyes and a thick neck.
"Yes." He Ying didn't say a word at the moment, and the handcuffs were brought, even if Zhang Lang didn't say it, this drunken man committed a crime on the street, but he was caught by himself, and He Ying knew that he had this kind of responsibility.
"You dare to arrest me, do you know who I am? My dad is He Gang, a representative of the city conference in Nancheng City...... "Although Xu Wen is afraid of Zhang Lang, he is not afraid of He Ying, and he threatens with a fierce voice.
Bang!
"Dare one more nonsense, and you can die." Zhang Lang kicked him half to death, without the slightest mercy, and looked at Xu Wen with cold eyes as if he was looking at a corpse.
"I don't care if your father is He Gang or Li Gang, whoever dares to touch me is looking for death." Zhang Lang's voice was obviously suppressing anger, if he hadn't come in time today, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Xu Wen was kicked in the stomach by Zhang Lang, and immediately silenced, rolling on the ground in pain, he didn't get up for a long time, no matter how painful it was, he didn't make a sound, he knew Zhang Lang, the man who was afraid of poisonous snakes.
Xu Wen was afraid that if he said more at this time, there would really be only one corpse left.
Xu Wen is actually very depressed today, he had nowhere to relieve his anger after being beaten by Zhang Lang before, so he wanted to drink flower wine, but the KTV was full of vulgar fans, and he finally saw a beautiful girl selling flowers on the street, and he was ...... It has something to do with Zhang Lang......
Why do beautiful women have a relationship with Zhang Lang, whether it is Gu Mengmeng, who has been chasing for more than half a year, or the girl in front of him, it's unfair, it's unfair...... Of course, Xu Wen only dared to think about this in his head, and did not dare to say it at all.
"You take it back to the police station first, this person is the owner of the BMW I said." Zhang Lang said to He Ying.
"Okay." He Ying's eyes lit up, and he was about to leave when he mentioned Xu Wen.
"Slow down He Ying." Zhang Lang's words changed, "Why didn't you police make a move when you saw such a thing, is this police still a policeman?" ”
"Well, our police officers saw this place through the video, so we couldn't get there in time, I'm really sorry, Xiao Zhang." Zhang Lang called He Ying's name for the first time, and He Ying also felt the anger in Zhang Lang's words. Although I don't know who the girl in white who is cowering in the corner is, I think I have a lot to do with Zhang Lang, and I am much more careful when I speak. Zhang Lang at this time made He Ying a little afraid.
"Oh, that's it, okay, Director He, go back first." Zhang Lang rubbed his temples.
"Hmm." He Ying is not angry, Zhang Lang has the ability to yell at him, so he is not annoyed, not to mention that Zhang Lang is angry now.
And Xu Wen, who was held by He Ying and held on the ground, felt half cold in his heart, and heard Zhang Lang say that He Ying seemed to be the director of a police station, and the director of a police station had to whisper to Zhang Lang. Who is Zhang Lang?
Did he offend Zhang Lang be a mistake?
He Ying took the suspect Xu Wen away, Zhang Lang looked at the white-clothed girl who was huddled in the corner with her eyes closed, the helpless figure made everyone sigh.
It's no wonder that Xu Wen has bad intentions after drinking, this girl is indeed too pure.
Under an ordinary white dress, there are some red almond eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and dripping, obviously not deliberately decorating anything, but people are unconsciously full of protection. This is a natural white lotus.
"It's okay, don't cry." Zhang Lang squatted down and comforted.
"Woo...... Hey? It's you, Mr. Zhang Lang. The girl in white sobbed, surprised, and the expression of wanting to cry was replaced by surprise The funny expression after it made the girl in white even more cute.
"Well, it's me, Miss Ke'er, we meet again, why are you selling flowers at the door of RT-Mart." Zhang Lang said softly, how could this little girl at the front desk who had been seen in the building of Nantian Trading Company be reduced to selling flowers at the joint, Zhang Lang was very puzzled.
When she mentioned the flowers, Nian Keer's eyes were red, and she was about to cry.
"Wait, wait, don't cry first, how much do you spend here, I'll buy it." Zhang Lang hurriedly comforted Nian Keer, this little girl's appearance was too "aggressive" to people, Nian Keer cried, Zhang Lang felt as if he was guilty.
"Really, you want to buy it?" Nian Keer stopped crying at the moment, twitched her little nose, and looked at Zhang Lang, a little surprised.
"Yes, I buy it." Zhang Lang nodded, trying to keep his facial expression consistent with what he was about to do.
"But, the flowers are all broken, what did you buy them for?" Nian Keer asked very puzzled, when she went to the flower shop to wholesale bouquets, the shopkeeper also specially told her that when selling flowers, she must handle them gently, be very careful, there is a small break in the petals, maybe the guests don't like it.
Zhang Lang, a guest, why did he buy this bouquet with almost all the petals broken?
"You definitely won't buy this broken flower......" Zhang Lang didn't answer Nian Keer's question, and he couldn't hold back Nian Keer's tears at the moment.
Seeing Nian Keer, who was about to cry because he couldn't think about it, Zhang Lang was helpless, and hurriedly asked: "You answer me a question first, what do you say you buy flowers for?" ”
"What do you do when you buy flowers?" Although Nian Keer is now a flower seller, she also knows what she is buying flowers for, "Of course, buying flowers is a gift." ”
"Okay, since buying flowers is giving them away, who do you say the person who buys flowers wants to give them away?" Zhang Lang continued to ask, and he guided the attention of Nian Ke'er step by step.
"To whom?" Nian Keer can't answer this question a little, she only sells flowers, never buys flowers, never gives flowers, of course I don't know who to give it to.
However, Nian Keer's attention has been successfully guided by Zhang Lang, and at this moment, Nian Keer has forgotten the broken flowers all over the ground, and has forgotten about sadness and crying, so she is very serious about Zhang Lang's question.
"If you can't figure it out, I can tell you." Zhang Lang said.
"Well, tell me." Nian Ke'er nodded, she felt that her little head really couldn't think of someone to give it to.
"If the person who buys flowers is a man, then give it to a woman, if it is a husband, give it to a wife, if it is a child, give it to parents, if it is a lover, of course, it is also a lover......" Zhang Lang's tirade said that Nian Keer was stunned for a moment.
After Zhang Lang finished speaking, Nian Keer finally figured out everything, and asked unhurriedly: "Mr. Zhang Lang, who are you buying flowers for?" ”
"Flowers with beauty, I buy flowers, it's for you, come with me." Zhang Lang stretched out his hand to pull Nian Ke'er, pulled her around in a circle, and asked, "The flowers have been sent out now, so tell me, how much does it cost?" ”
Zhang Lang watched the white-clothed Nian Keer strolling among the flowers, and there was an indescribable elegance and chic. Maybe it's a good place, near this bustling RT-Mart mall, there are even alleys with blue mud stone slabs.
"300 yuan." Nian Keer was stunned by Zhang Lang, and the words naturally blurted out.
"Oh, here you go." Zhang Lang stopped dancing, took out three Dong Ge heads from his pocket, and handed them to Nian Ke'er.
"Mr. Zhang Lang...... Thank you......" Nian Ke'er even if she is stupid, she also understands Zhang Lang's kindness, although there is a saying that you can't ask for food, but now Nian Ke'er has her own difficulties, she needs money very much, so she accepted it immediately.
Seeing that the girl in white in the flower finally burst into tears, Zhang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself, good and good, the old man has done another good thing.
Grunt......
The stomach sounded softly, indicating that at this moment, someone was very hungry.
Nian Ke'er just collected the money, covered her little belly with a blushing face, squatted on the ground, pretending to be an ostrich, and didn't get up.
"What, are you hungry?" Zhang Lang looked at the embarrassed little girl, a little interesting, this expression pulled the innocent Nian Keer into the mortal dust.
"Hmm......" she hadn't eaten anything for a day. Nian Keer's voice was faint, like the sound of a mosquito humming, but it was still captured by Zhang Lang with important information.
"Let's go, I'll take you to something good." Looking at the shy girl, Zhang Lang smiled heartily, pulled the girl up, and walked away hand in hand.
Nian Keer was pulled by Zhang Lang like this, and her little head was a little dazed, and she seemed to have been pulled by this boy twice. Dad said that a girl's hand can only be pulled by the person she loves the most......
Zhang Lang didn't know that pulling a girl's hand by himself had a lot of impact on a girl.
The two didn't go far out of Qingzhu Alley, He Ying drove by in a police car, and He Ying had already changed into a police uniform at this time, for the convenience of business, seeing Zhang Lang and Nian Keer holding hands, he was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's good to be young, Xiao Zhang, you can really do it." ”
"......" Zhang Lang muffled for a long time, and seemed to feel that the explanation at this time was more like a cover-up, "Director He, take a ride, let's go to Chuanxiangyuan." ”