The gifts were distributed one by one, and the old library in the teaching building was filled like never before.

The children gathered in the playground, each holding a toy they had personally selected, and their faces were full of smiles.

Fang Zhe looked at those smiling faces and told himself in his heart that this is what happiness looks like, and the next time he faces his uncle Fang Shijun at home, he may be able to make himself act more realistically.

Before leaving, Fang Zhe came to the child with severe amblyopia, in the cafeteria, it was this little guy who tried to find the guests who came after hearing Principal Chang's voice, which made Fang Zhe look sad.

"Hey, do you still like the gift?" Fang Zhe half-squatted in front of the child.

The little boy chose a seven-colored rainbow plush toy.

When the child heard the voice, there was only a vague shadow in his eyes, and he habitually stretched out his little hand.

Fang Zhe, who was half-squatting, just let the little boy's hand touch his face for a while, itchy and warm.

"Yes, thank you, brother."

The little boy smiled from ear to ear, revealing the tooth that was missing a front tooth.

"You touched your brother's face, do you think your brother is handsome?"

"Handsome!"

"When you grow up, you will be as handsome as your brother, but remember, don't wear ancient costumes and have long hair, that's a sissy, you know?"

"Got it!"

“。。。” Zheng Siming?

Finally, under the moist eyes of Principal Chang, the car slowly drove out of the school.

The car did not drive in the direction of Licheng, because these two people still had unfinished business.

After listening to Fang Zhe's plan, Zheng Siming, who was holding the steering wheel, did not have too much expression on his face, and still looked indifferent, but his eyes were full of expectation, he tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Is it really okay for us to do this?" If Captain Yang knew, I think it would be a lot of trouble. ”

"Don't talk to me about this uselessness, you're about to break the steering wheel, and can you reduce your speed to sixty yards first?" Fang Zhe clutched the armrest on the window with both hands, his eyes fixed on the pointer to 100 on the dashboard.

In downtown Longshi City, a luxury car is like a nimble snake, roaming on the main road, causing a horn to sound.

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Cuong, who had just left the construction site, had an indescribable sense of exhaustion on his face, and he placed his hard hat on top of the stacked bricks, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

Watching the workers leave one by one, Cuong continued to lean on the bricks and smash his mouth, swallowing the clouds.

He was not tall, only a few centimeters taller than the small wall of bricks, and his skin was dark and shiny, and he was short and stocky.

In recent months, I don't know what happened to this Longshi City, and the management of public security has suddenly become stricter, resulting in Ah Qiang not being able to go to that kind of place for a while.

I heard that it was caused by a murder in an old city, and I heard that it was because of the rectification of some hospital.

But whatever the reason, in short, those rooms with pink lights choose to stay closed for the sake of avoiding the limelight.

This can make Cuong uncomfortable.

He smashed his mouth, took a hard puff of his cigarette, and habitually spat at the ground.

When he looked up again, he found a very handsome young man walking in front of him, not tall, with no expression on his face, dressed ordinarily, looking like a college student.

The young man stopped beside Ah Qiang and showed a flattering smile: "Brother, borrow a fire." ”

Ah Qiang looked at the person in front of him, and felt a strange feeling in his heart, but he couldn't say it, so he subconsciously pulled into his trouser pocket and handed the lighter over.

The young man took the lighter and hit the air twice, as if to try whether it would be good or not, and then he said, "Brother, borrow another cigarette?" ”

Ah Qiang's brows furrowed, he was a little unhappy, thinking to himself how could there be such a scoundrel, without fire and smoke.

However, he looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, and guessed that it was probably because the family was strictly controlled, and he didn't dare to buy cigarettes and fire, for fear of being known by his parents, so he chose to borrow one from a smoker.

Hand, reaching into his trouser pocket again, took out a pack of cigarettes, his hand shook a little, and a cigarette came out of the box.

The young man was a little stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, and the smile on his face was even worse: "Brother, borrow some more money?" ”

This sentence was like a little spark falling into a gasoline barrel, instantly igniting a monstrous fire.

Ah Qiang's temper immediately rushed to his head, he was extremely depressed because he couldn't go to that kind of place during this time, and this time he met a little scoundrel who had to make him completely explode.

I saw Ah Qiang viciously throw the cigarette in his hand to the place, and after spitting, he stood forward, his arms were like black bull thighs, and said, "Who the are you?" I warn you better get out of here, or believe it or not I'll smoke you? ”

Still smiling, the young man shook his head slightly: "I don't believe it." ”

Before the words fell, a ruthless intent flashed in the young man's eyes, and he reached out and grabbed the hair of the person in front of him and hit the pile of bricks.

The red brick wall was put on hold for the time being, not coated with cement, but when Cuong's head hit him, the bricks fell to the ground in an instant, shaking up dust.

Ah Qiang was dizzy and dizzy, he would never have thought that the seemingly delicate and weak young man would dare to make a move without saying a word, and he was still facing a man whose body was much stronger than him.

Even, the young man's strength seemed to be much greater than his own.

Ah Qiang hadn't come back to his senses, his brain was a little confused, but he clearly knew that his hair was still being dragged by the young man, and a brute force pulled his scalp to make it hurt, and that force forced him to lift his neck again.

Immediately afterwards, the young man grabbed the strong man's head and slammed it into the brick on the ground.

Ah Qiang's forehead was stained red with blood at this time, mixed with brick powder, and he looked gray and red-faced, so he was not miserable.

He stood up groggily, not knowing what to say or what to do, just standing there stupidly.

He was already a little dumbfounded, but then he saw a scene that made him even more dumbfounded.

And he saw the young man, grinning, holding up a brick.

Ah Qiangmeng, the first thought was, my mother, are you still here? Then he looked at the bricks rushing towards him, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Bang" sounded, Ah Qiang didn't feel the pain on his forehead a little more, and he didn't faint, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw the young man lying on the ground wailing, his face was covered with blood, and there was a broken red brick next to it, red and dazzling.

"Help, kill, someone kills!"

The young man shouted desperately, but he didn't cover his head or faint, he just lay on the ground and let out a terrible scream.

Looking at his energetic appearance and high-pitched voice, it didn't match the bloodstains on his face at this time.

Someone rushed over when he heard the sound, and the leader was a man in ancient costume, with long hair, and extremely handsome appearance, followed by several uniformed policemen.

When the man in ancient costume saw the unconscious young man on the ground, he immediately leaned over, and with a sad face, he immediately took out his mobile phone, as if he was going to call an ambulance.

"What's going on?" A police officer sent out an inquiry.

Ah Qiang covered a few centimeters from the wound on his head, and said with a look of disbelief: "This... ”

He was dumbfounded for a moment, and did not know what to say, for when he looked again at the young man lying on the ground, he found that the fellow had long ceased to wail, and was lying on the ground as if he had fainted.

The two policemen who came were also a little confused, they were originally patrolling around here, because of the recent order from above, the security management of Longshi City was raised by a level, so they had to patrol the streets every day.

Today's patrol is good, suddenly a man in ancient costume appeared, saying that he is a member of the Hanfu culture promotion group, and his friends are taking pictures nearby, and the photo shoot needs to use a lighter, and his friend went to find someone to borrow a lighter, but he didn't come back for a long time, so he asked the police uncle to help.

But, what's going on, why are both of them injured?

Although the young man lying on the ground seemed to be more seriously injured, after all, his face was covered with blood, after all, everyone had fainted, but this construction worker seemed to be not lightly injured.

The two policemen looked at each other, their faces confused.

One of the policemen was older, he glanced at Ah Qiang, and said in a questioning tone: "Tell me the details, what the hell is going on with you." ”

Ah Qiang was a little aggrieved and a little confused, he endured the sharp pain on his forehead and replied: "I'm smoking here, this person came to me to borrow cigarettes, borrowed fire and borrowed money, I couldn't help but scold him with my temper, he... He suddenly hit me, grabbed my head and hit me on a brick. ”

"He hit you? Then why is he lying on the ground? Did you fight back? The policeman glanced at the unconscious man on the ground, and then looked at Ah Qiang, especially when his eyes stayed on the dark tendon flesh, with a suspicious expression.

"Nope! I didn't fight back! I was beaten from beginning to end, and I don't know why he was lying on the ground, and I didn't move him, officer, I really didn't move him, I swear, I saw him holding a brick, and I thought he was going to hit me, so I closed my eyes, and I found him lying there. Cuong covered the good flesh next to the wound with one hand and shook it desperately with the other.

"What do you mean? Did he hit himself with a brick, and then wanted to frame him? The policeman continued to ask, and by the way, he threw a look at his colleague.

The colleague immediately understood, took out the walkie-talkie on his body, and walked a little farther alone.

Cuong is still actively defending himself, and he has been swearing to the police, saying that he is the victim and that he is the innocent person.

After a while, the policeman who had just left alone came back, he didn't have any expression on his face, just looked at Ah Qiang slightly, and immediately leaned towards the colleague next to him, whispering in his ear that he didn't know what to say.

The older policeman nodded as he listened, and then he first asked the man in ancient costume with concern: "Did you call the ambulance?" Is your friend in a serious state? Do you need me to contact the headquarters again? ”

The man in costume looked up: "The call has been called, and the ambulance is already on its way." My friend is still in a coma, and I don't know if it's serious. ”

The police nodded again, and then looked at Ah Qiang: "You say it, the young man is in a coma again, and he can't tell who is right and who is wrong, and there is no evidence, so let's go to the bureau with us to record a confession, and when the young man wakes up in the hospital, we will also record a confession to him as usual, and then, there are also surveillance cameras nearby, and we will also check the surveillance at that time, if what you say is true, we will definitely deal with it impartially, you can see it, right?" ”

When Ah Qiang heard this, he was very moved to say "um", and he leaned towards the two policemen very cooperatively.

However, what he didn't expect was that as soon as he leaned over, the two policemen pressed him to the ground with lightning speed, put his hands behind him, and forcibly handcuffed him.

"What are you doing! I said I was beaten! Why arrest me! Why! ”

Cuong was lying on the ground writhing desperately, and he couldn't care about the sharp pain in his forehead, and struggled desperately.

The two policemen pressed the people on the ground like this, and one of them said: "With your strength, as big as an ox, the two of us can barely subdue you, and that thin young man can be your opponent?" I just asked my colleague to check the surveillance with the bureau, and the surveillance video shows that this young man came to you to borrow something, and you first gave it to him, and then picked up the brick and knocked him on the head, knocking twice in a row! After this young man fell to the ground, you still knew how to crash into the pile of bricks, cover your ears and steal the bell, and mix up the audio-visual? Okay, you're doing a great job. ”

Ah Qiang listened to the testimony of the police, and was so shocked that he could only deny it vigorously, even if he was the party at this time, he didn't trust himself a little.

Obviously he is the victim, why do the police say that, and why does the surveillance video show it like that?

The honking police car slowly approached, and Cuong was twisted into the car, along with an ambulance.

When Cuong was in the police car, he saw the young man on a stretcher with a smile on his face.

It felt like happiness.