Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Grace of Saving Lives
Cao Zhonghua was stunned, his face pale, "Brother Ang, if it wasn't for the sudden heat in my pocket just now, I couldn't stand it, and I would never have been able to brake in time in my state just now, and it would have been the two of us who died." ”
"How can you have a cigarette in your pocket?" Wu Sihai was puzzled, "Your lighter is on fire?" ”
"Angkor, I don't smoke." Cao Zhonghua looked in his pocket, what was smoking, his clothes were not damaged, but there was a small pinch of ash inside. Seeing such a picture, Cao Zhonghua was dumbfounded.
Seeing this, Wu Sihai poked his head out to take a look, and hurriedly asked, "What is in it that are so surprising to you?" Oh, it's weird, it's all burned to ashes, and your clothes haven't burned out yet? ”
"Angkor, this ······ I remembered that this was the paper crane that the little girl gave me yesterday afternoon. How can it turn to ashes for no reason? Cao Zhonghua panicked, "Angkor, I remember you also have one!" ”
Wu Sihai was stunned for a moment, then he remembered, and hurriedly took it out, but this thousand paper crane was not as new as it was when Fu Yingying first gave it to him yesterday, but it turned black and old.
Under the light of the flashlight, Wu Sihai and Cao Zhonghua were excited, and no one spoke.
After a while, Wu Sihai patted Cao Zhonghua on the shoulder, "Zhonghua, you just know about this matter, don't talk outside." I'll tell you when I've found out. ”
After all, Cao Zhonghua has also been a policeman for a few years, what can be said and what cannot be said, and he knows it in his heart, "Got it, Angkor!" ”
"Okay, you go back quickly, I'll watch from here." Wu Sihai urged, putting the old paper crane in his hand in Cao Zhonghua's jacket pocket, "Be careful on the road, go early and return early!" ”
Seeing this, Cao Zhonghua was very grateful, originally he was a little afraid to drive, but with the Thousand Paper Crane Peace Charm, he was immediately relieved, "Thank you, Angkor!" ”
According to his memory, Cao Zhonghua found the nearest police station, mobilized personnel, and medical personnel came to the scene of the crime. After everything was dealt with, Wu Sihai was idle, thinking of Fu Yingying's mysterious little girl, and dealt with the matter of the small restaurant proprietress arrears of wages and beating.
If it weren't for the fact that they still had something, Wu Sihai and Cao Zhonghua would have personally come to the door to tell Fu Yingying the result, and now they could only ask Sun Xinghai to help talk.
On Sunday, Liu Meihua prepared things for her daughter, went to the county seat to take her niece to the police station, and sent her daughter to school at the same time.
They arrived at the police station at nine o'clock, Wu Sihai was very excited, and immediately ran out of it, "Yingying, you are here······"
Fu Yingying nodded and smiled, the bloody disaster on Wu Sihai's face had disappeared, and it should be over.
Sun Xinghai was stunned, his classmate had never been so enthusiastic about people as he is now, although the other party was a little girl, he was very puzzled.
Liu Meihua smiled, "Officer Wu, the police are in charge of my niece's affairs, otherwise the child will not get paid and will be bullied." ”
Wu Sihai said modestly: "This is what we should do as policemen, and when we encounter such a thing in the future, even if we come, we can't be bullied by those street slippers." ”
Cao Zhonghua's gaze at Fu Yingying was even more eager, a life-saving benefactor!
"Angkor, I'll take them to go through the relevant procedures." Cao Zhonghua said with a smile, this is not the place to speak, and if you have the opportunity, you must thank Fu Yingying.
Fu Yingying smiled, this Cao Zhonghua also escaped.