Chapter 110: The Ghost (70)
The happy ghost is also happy, in fact, he can't afford to delay his time, he has to hurry up to save people, "Okay, tacitly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is leaving. ”
Seeing the happy ghost in the distance, the judge's heart was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, secretly screaming bad luck, the wind and waves are coming, but today it is planted in the hands of a little child. I couldn't help but snort hard.
The happy ghost naturally can't hear it, and he is not in the mood to think about these problems at the moment, he just wants to go back to the hospital quickly, and the most worrying thing is that Zeng Biao can't control his emotions and has a stiff quarrel with the hospital.
In fact, his worries were not superfluous, because Zeng Biao's emotions were out of control for a while, he beat the doctor in charge, and the doctor in charge was very backstage, and he was the mayor's son. A phone call from the hospital went to the Public Security Bureau, and the director who was about to leave work heard that the mayor's only son had been beaten, and he paid it back, and he personally rushed to the scene with 110 to arrest someone.
Fortunately, the onlookers were upset, so they did not take Zeng Biao, who was pushed into the police car, away, but invited them into the hospital office for mediation between the two parties. Although it is mediation, it is in essence a clear favor for the mayor and his son. If this were to be changed to the past, Zeng Biao would only admit that he was unlucky and bow his head to make amends. Now it's different, relying on the happy ghost behind him, and fighting with reason without feeling at all.
In this way, the director of the city public security bureau, who had made a big loss of face, was very displeased, but because of the mood of the masses, it was inconvenient to have a seizure in person, but slapped his ass and left while asking the sheriff who led the team to deal with it. The implication is self-evident, that is, to ask the sheriff to show some color.
Sure enough, as soon as the director left, the sheriff, who had not been able to talk to before, became obscene, patted his desk and shouted: "You have to figure out what kind of place this is." ”
Zeng Biao naturally knew that this person in front of him was going to play tricks, so he was not afraid, and teased with disdain: "Anyway, I'm not illiterate, of course I know that this is a hospital." ”
The sheriff banged the table louder, "Hospital, is this a hospital?" Open your eyes and take a good look. ”
"Isn't it?" The corners of Zeng Biao's mouth showed a contemptuous smile.
The sheriff was even more annoyed and was about to bang on the table again, when an assistant police officer next to him pulled the corner of his coat to remind him that he had calmed down, "Oh, yes, it's in the hospital." ”
Zeng Biao replied: "It's good to know the hospital." ”
The sheriff is angry again, "What's wrong with the hospital, don't think that you can't be treated in the hospital." Now our police have requisitioned this office,"
Zeng Biao interrupted him-for-tat, "It's requisitioned, it's also a hospital office, not to mention that you police can't requisition if you say it's requisitioned." ”
The sheriff was speechless for a while, and held back his sentence for a long time: "What? ”
"Since it's a hospital, it needs to be quiet, and no one is allowed to mess with it."
This time, the sheriff reacted very quickly and slapped the table, "Well said, the hospital is a place to treat the sick and save people, and no one is allowed to go wild here." He waved to his subordinates, "Give me the cuffs." ”
Without the presence of the director, the police would not have the patience just now, and they would no longer take into account the voices of the masses.
It's just that after the sound of this card, it was not Zeng Biao who was handcuffed with his hands, but the assistant police officer who handcuffed him. This scene stopped almost everyone present, only outside the sheriff's bench, he scolded and walked over, and pushed the assistant policeman who handcuffed himself, "It's really useless, you can't even do this little thing, go and watch me." ”
After that, his eyes straightened, and then he saw clearly that the assistant police did not handcuff one of his hands as he imagined, but cuffed both hands. How is this possible? It's impossible! Unless it's a ghost, it is said that there are many dead people in the hospital, and it is very cloudy, and the ghosts are not gone, which seems to be true. The sheriff looked at Zeng Biao with wide eyes in horror: "You," almost turned his back on his breath.
Only Zeng Biao knew best in his heart that it must be a happy ghost coming back, and only he could make such a prank.
He became more and more confident, and laughed: "What's wrong with me?" By the way, aren't you going to cuff me? He put his hands in front of him, "Come on, cuff them now." Don't stare stupidly, that's not pretty. Then he felt that the happy ghost entered his ear acupoints, merged with himself, and was in a good mood, and made up his mind to have a good time with him, in order to avenge his arrogance just now.
Let him say this, the sheriff's heart is more and more frightened, just as a sheriff, just like this, spread it, then it should really be bad luck for eight lifetimes, afraid of being afraid, no matter what, the face is to earn back, besides, I heard that ghosts are the most afraid of open fire guns, and they just brought a gun when they went to the police, which can just come in handy. With a sound of a horn, he pulled out a pistol from his waist, "Follow me." ”
I thought that the ghost would surrender obediently when he saw the gun, but I didn't expect that Zeng Biao was not only not afraid, but grabbed his hand and raised the gun against his forehead, "Sheriff, I'm so scared, I'm really scared, or you just like that, buckle it, and I'll be freed with the sound of the horn." "He was deliberately teasing the sheriff and letting him go.
The sheriff's original intention was to scare and scare him, but he didn't think that he would behave like this, and his heart became more and more terrifying. I'm really afraid that my hands will tremble, so I will pull the board machine, in that case, what's the use of regretting? I quickly tried to get the gun back. It's just that for some reason, no matter how hard you try, you can't get back the gun that resisted Zeng Biao, as if it was fixed there, and I'm so scared.
Zeng Biao suddenly laughed, "Don't be busy, you can't take it away, I just want to see with my own eyes how you shot me." I think that's going to be exciting. Shoot, shoot, don't look down on me like a turtle with a shrunken head. Seeing that the sheriff was a little trembling, he reached out and patted his face, "Wasn't it crazy and capable just now?" Why did it become like this? Shoot. ”
The sheriff's right hand holding the gun trembled more and more, and he couldn't take it away for some reason, so he was afraid that he would accidentally go off, so he used his left hand as well, thinking that he could hold it tighter. As a result, he was still trembling, and his heart became tighter, "I said, what kind of magic did you use, let me do this, I warn you, no, it's an order, order you to quickly disarm the magic." ”
"Hahahaha," Zeng Biao smiled heartily, "I'm scared, right?" Patted him on the cheek, "No, rushing like you, it seems that there is no fear in your bones at all, shoot, don't be afraid, listen to my orders, I count one, two, three, you shoot." Listen, I'll count one, two, three, and shoot. ”
The sheriff refused to shoot in his heart, and for some reason, when Zeng Biao counted one, two, three, his fingers that couldn't be taken away from the board machine involuntarily pulled the board machine. Then I heard a crisp sound of the horn, and the bullet flew out of the barrel and hit Zeng Biao directly on the forehead. (To be continued.) )