Chapter 22: Good people are hard to do

The old lady's eyes were shining, and Zhao Meng looked like a little sheep.

I can't afford to mess with it!

Zhao Meng sighed, this porcelain is becoming more and more specialized, this old man walks tremblingly, whoever gets into trouble.

Go to the hospital to check it, the cost of various instruments, if you don't have a thousand, you have to get eight hundred, if the old man says that it hurts, the instrument can't be checked much, you can pit him as much as you want.

Zhao Meng took out his meal ticket and student ID.

"Auntie, I'm really gone, you see I'm a student!"

The eldest lady looked embarrassed, and finally sighed: "Forget it, young man, it's not easy to go to school, I'm going to find someone else, don't do good things next time you don't have the strength, you keep these meal tickets, I took the money, it's unlucky to do this line of work, you see the ticket money for the show......"

The old man got up and walked away.

Watching an old lady perform costs more than 40 yuan, which is not cheap at all than blockbuster movies.

Special! took advantage, Zhao Meng comforted himself.

Zhao Meng actually felt that this old man was a good person at the moment, and he didn't pester him, if he made trouble, he really couldn't explain it.

What is it! It is so difficult to do such a good deed every day!

There was a trembling old lady in front of her who was crossing the traffic light, Zhao Meng hesitated, but still went to help cross the road.

"Boy, you are really a good person, I obey you, this is your money, give it to you......"

"That...... Auntie didn't delay your business...... "Zhao Meng is also drunk, and she is still the old lady."

Good man! Helped him cross the street and returned his money.

"It's so rare to have such a good child now, thank you, young man, people are not old now, business is not good, most people look at me and hide away...... Young man, lack of money is not ...... Auntie is not short of money, support you to order tuition......"

"No need!" Zhao Meng was actually a little moved.

What is it? He does good deeds, how can he do good deeds like this old lady who touches porcelain!

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to the host, reward contribution value 1, and complete a good deed today. ”

That's fine, too!

Zhao Meng was completely at a loss, this system assessment is quite arbitrary!

"The human heart is good, and the host touches the old man, which is naturally a good thing!" explained the elegant goblin in his mind.

Helping the old lady cross the road, Zhao Meng finally completed today's task.

His heart is very tired, and good people and good deeds are too difficult to judge.

He strolled in the direction of the apartment, he didn't plan to continue, he was deceived a lot, and it affected his IQ.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face......

He didn't seem to have offended anyone, could it be that the old lady's son felt that he was interfering in business and was angry!

The man made a decisive move, a wrong body, a cold light flashed in his hand, and floated straight towards his neck.

Zhao Meng staggered, and a figure suddenly rushed behind him, and he kicked it.

"Your uncle's Zhao Meng, you beat me again......"

An angry voice ignored Zhao Meng, and under Zhao Meng's kick, it accelerated towards the gloomy-looking person.

Zhao Meng looked innocent, oolong, who knew that Wang Han was here......

I will go, Zhao Meng instantly understood, no wonder he always felt that someone was following him, it turned out that he was used as bait.

This man must be one of the bank robbers, and the gang hated him.

Zhao Meng knew that if he was a robber, he would definitely hate him, and he would disturb the situation in his sleep, and normal people would not accept it, let alone robbers without humanity.

There's nothing wrong with this criminal policeman, it's really dedicated, it's to help him, but that's not the point......

The point is, why not alert him to the danger and tell him to stalk him secretly......

Wang Han is very fierce, at Zhao Meng's feet, his speed can be said to be as fast as lightning, he grabbed the wrist of the middle-aged man holding the dagger with one hand, turned over and twisted it, and the middle-aged man's wrist was already twisted like a twist.

With a scream, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, the dagger flew out, Wang Han took out the handcuffs, but saw that the man had already taken out a pistol with his other hand.

Isn't it gun control? This gun control is too lax!

In Zhao Meng's sigh, Wang Han made a fierce head hammer, which pressed on the middle-aged man's body, and the handcuffs skillfully handcuffed the middle-aged man's hands, and the gun went smoothly into Wang Han's hand.

grabbed the gun empty-handed, Zhao Meng admired it very much!

Suddenly, with a sense of crisis that was locked, Zhao Meng jumped and pulled Wang Han out with his hand.

This set of actions is from the chicken game, but he uses it very naturally.

"You're crazy, beat me again, I'll catch robbers, believe it or not, I'll sue ......"

Wang Han, who looked angry, immediately stopped talking, he rolled out, and found that the robber was bleeding from his chest, and he had been sniped just now.

Then, Zhao Meng rolled again, crossing from one place to another, and did not forget to pull Wang Han.

Wang Han continued to roll, it can be said that he was pulled by Zhao Meng and climbed with a roll, which was very shameless.

Two bullet holes appeared in the place where the two left......

Wang Han understood everything in an instant, and automatically found cover, and the sleepwalking boy had already hid tightly and got under a truck.

The sniping continued, and Wang Han had to get in.

"How did you find out?" asked Wang Han.

In fact, this stinky boy saved his life, who protects whom?

Failure, shame!

"Feeling!" Zhao Meng said confusedly.

Again!

Wang Han didn't believe it, he was sleepwalking and fighting robbers at first, he could even sense bullets, and with that neat movement, Wang Han no longer believed that Zhao Meng was an ordinary person.

Seeing Zhao Meng's dodging actions are more standard than textbooks, as a graduate of the police academy, he is really not as good as Zhao Meng.

Several bullet holes appeared next to Wang Han in a row, and one of the shots actually pierced Wang Han's police boots, but fortunately, the heel was relatively thick and did not hurt the foot, but the back heel still felt hot.

Wang Han took out the communicator and kept arranging.

The guns have finally stopped!

After three minutes, Wang Han dared to climb out, and he only came out when he saw Zhao Meng crawl out.

This kid is very confident, with Wang Han's many years of experience, this kid is simply sure that the sought-after has gone.

Zhao Meng was very angry, this is too much of a bully, this person must be dealt with.

He looked at a tall building at a distance of 1,500 meters, and he was sure that the grabber had fired the shot. One light and one dark arrangement, this is almost double insurance.

If the robber in close proximity hadn't used a dagger and a gun directly, he Zhao Meng wouldn't have been able to escape.

But the robber hated him so much that he didn't expect to be protected by the criminal police, and wanted to cut his throat with a knife instantly......

Zhao Meng gave an order in his mind, Xiao Huang quietly left, and let the brocade mouse follow, Zhao Meng didn't believe that he couldn't find the sought-after.

........................

A white young man, who looked very Sven, carried a long box on his back, and appeared on a motorcycle in a suburb, surrounded by dilapidated factories, very remote.

The white young man sighed, he actually failed, he thought that this plan was seamless, damn Ma Ruyi, obviously he didn't need a gun, even if he missed an accident with a shot, he could make up the gun at any time, but it's a pity......

The white young man found a dilapidated dwelling, surrounded by no one and threw the long box on the bed.

There were two sacks on the ground, the mouth of the sack was open at random, and the white banknotes were messy in the sacks......

Hey!

Mouse......

Do rats like to bite bills?

The white young man immediately tied the sack.

Damn, there are more and more rats......

The white young man's face changed, and he kicked it, but more rats rushed over......

This rat is crazy......

The white young man screamed and instantly disappeared into the sea of rats......

At the moment when the young man lost consciousness, he saw a golden mouse directing ......

Is this rat organized?

Am I offended the Rats?

How is it possible? Could it be that rats take money and kill people?

No one answered him, he couldn't find an answer, and in a moment he was a bone......