Chapter 9 Small Steamed Buns

"Let go of Lao Dou-" Gao Doudou rushed up like crazy, Labrador also opened his mouth and let out an angry roar, while Gao Liang picked up a big broom in the yard, split his head and covered his face and pulled it towards the black-faced god police, a full martial arts, and it was staged under the nose of the people's police.

Several policemen were also a little crying and laughing, the black-faced god's big cap was swept off by sorghum, and Labrador also made a contribution, tearing off a long pair of a police officer's pants and holding them in his mouth, like a victory flag fluttering.

Just when the soldiers were in chaos, I suddenly heard Brother Badou shouting: "Stop it all-Xiao Hei, you also stop." Comrade policeman, what is the matter with arresting me into the bureau, besides, civilized law enforcement is popular now, you will wear this thing for me in front of my children, considering that the child's young mind is not, the flowers of the motherland are so ruined by you-"

"Flowers? Hmph, the whole two crooked melons and cracked dates-" The police officer who was torn by Xiao Hei was probably annoyed and angry, so he spoke a little openly.

This sentence choked Brother Badou's lungs: "**What is the suzhì, can speak human words, what's wrong with crooked melons and cracked dates, the sweetest!" ”

As soon as the black-faced god saw the fat man's anxious white face, he immediately glared at the policeman with big eyes, and then said: "Here's the thing, four days ago in the afternoon, you beat a suspect in Fuxing Kindergarten, and the day after he was sent to the hospital, that person died. According to eyewitness recollections, it was you who assaulted the suspect at the time, so we asked you to assist in the investigation. ”

"It's dead-" Brother Badou was also startled, but then he spat on the ground angrily: "You deserve to die, even if such a scumbag dies a hundred times, you won't be angry." ”

After speaking, he raised his hands and touched Doudou's brain: "It's okay, let's play around, it's just a game of the police catching thieves." ”

At this time, the old revolutionary also rushed out of the main house, and the fat man was afraid that he would be impulsive, so he downplayed the matter, and then said: "I have money in my trouser pocket, you always help take it out, deduct the rent first, and the childcare fee of the baby-"

"Everyone knows this, and when the time comes, they will all go to the Public Security Bureau to help you testify, Badou, you can leave with confidence-" The old revolutionary took the money in one hand and comforted the fat man on the other, but no matter how he heard this, it was a bit unpleasant.

Bang, the door was suddenly closed, and then I saw Gao Xiaomi standing at the door: "No one can take my dad away!" ”

"Sister, the police catch the thief, and we will play with it, okay?" Doudou still believes it.

"Are they going to arrest my dad and go to jail, and maybe they will be shot, they will die together!" No one could have imagined that such words would come out of the mouth of a six or seven-year-old girl, and they would speak so firmly.

The fat man felt that his nose was a little sour, and the hardships of the past few years were worth it!

"Xiaomi, don't be like this, the police uncle is taking my dad to ask about the situation, and it's okay after asking, and I have to give my dad a certificate of merit when the time comes, and now there is a reward for righteousness and bravery." Wait for the bonus to buy new clothes for Xiaomi. Brother Badou said grinningly, in front of the three children, he had to show a little bit of being a father.

"I also want to send out a certificate of merit and make your autumn dream. At the very least, it's an over-defense, just wait for the fence! The police officer who pulled his pants looked at the heartless fat man, and he panicked with hatred.

In the end, Brother Badou was still escorted into the police car and roared away in a circle of neighbors.

"Badou, this baby is very honest, and his heart is not bad, what did he do?" Everyone began to talk about it.

"Human trafficking, petty theft, when I came back just now, I saw what he was carrying, it must be stolen goods." The person who said this was a young man, who was idle and had been kicked in the ass by a fat man, and this time he finally found a chance to take revenge.

"Fart!" The old revolutionary roared, and the little gangster trembled three times in fright: "Badou beat the bastard who cut people in the kindergarten to death, if this is put in ancient times, it is a good man like Lu Zhishen punching the town of Guanxi, and no one is allowed to make irresponsible remarks." I'll go to the Public Security Bureau to inquire first, and if necessary, let's all go and petition Badou! ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they all followed the foolishness, and the more ordinary people lived at the bottom, the more shallow they were corrupted by money and power.

The fat man went to the police station to apply for a temporary residence permit, but it was the first time he entered the public security bureau. Don't look at him yelling in front of the child, my heart will be furious after this.

The person in charge of interrogating him was the black-faced god Lin Wei, who sat there with a tense face, as if the fat man owed him 80,000 treasures; Fortunately, the person who made the record next to him was a police flower, who was in his early twenties, probably just graduated from the police academy, with a sassy and heroic attitude in his youthful atmosphere, and his temperament was very extraordinary.

"Well, the figure is not bad-" The fat man's gaze slowly moved down the face of the police flower, and then stopped on the bulging chest, judging from the appearance, the fat man suddenly sounded the steamed steamed bun in his hometown, I don't know if it is white and soft inside?

It seems that in order to verify it, unconsciously, the fat man actually used his clairvoyance eye through the police uniform. Suddenly, the fat man was startled, and he couldn't help muttering: "It's so small, this thing can also be faked-"

The police flower had long looked at this guy's obsessed and disgusting, and suddenly such a sentence came out, and immediately the willow eyebrows were upside down, and the original pair of Danfeng eyes were a little hanging, but now they were even more angry. She knows her own affairs, and of course she understands what the fat man is saying. This guy can see the essence through the phenomenon, and he must be at the level of a pervert.

The black-faced god's face gradually turned the color of pig liver, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't, and it was really hard to hold back, so he could only distract himself and roared: "Name-"

"Little steamed buns-ah, my name is Gao Sheng-" Brother Badou was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

The black-faced god finally burst out laughing, and then saw the police flower rise up angrily, like a female leopard that has found its prey, rushing towards the fat man, looking very violent.

If there is a beating of a criminal suspect at the Public Security Bureau, it will be bad, and there are cameras in this house. Although the black-faced god knew that this police flower was parachuted down, and the background might be extraordinary, he was still in front of her: "Xiaoman, calm down!" ”

Li Xiaoman's face was red and white for a while, his chest fell violently together, and he returned to his seat angrily. But the fat man knew that it was a small steamed bun inside, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore - in fact, Brother Badou is still very pure, and he doesn't have a hobby of voyeurism, just now he was just careless, carelessly, carelessly-

The interrogation finally began in earnest, and the fat man had nothing to hide, and told the whole incident as it was. The black-faced god grabbed a few key points and began to chase and fight.

One is whether the gangster was holding a kitchen knife to cut Gao Xiaomi at that time, and Gao Xiaomi and the fat man are father and daughter; The other is whether the fat man still has a kitchen knife or other murder weapon in his hand when he beats the gangster, and whether he still has the ability to resist.

However, the fierce aura in the eyes of the violent woman Li Xiaoman gradually disappeared, and the gaze looking at Brother Badou gradually became gentle. Perhaps for young people like them who have just walked out of school and have not yet been washed by the social dyeing vat, the sense of justice is still very strong.

After more than an hour, the interrogation finally came to an end, and the fat man smacked his lips: "Comrade policeman, is there any water, is there smoke in your throat?" ”

To the surprise of the fat man, Li Xiaoman actually handed over a bottle of mineral water and unscrewed the cap. The fat man held the water bottle, saw the bottom in one breath, and then hugged his stomach: "I'm hungry, I brought it when I got out of the car and got home, I haven't eaten yet, doesn't your public security bureau have a nest, if not, the little steamed buns will also be?" ”

After speaking, I realized that something seemed to be wrong, hehe laughed twice, and then I saw the little steamed bun - it should be Li Xiaoman, the hot eyes glared at him, and there was a posture of roasting him into ashes.

If it weren't for the handcuffs, Brother Badou really wanted to gently slap his face twice: It's so easy to make a good impression, why didn't this mouth have a door-