Chapter 134: How Can You Touch Porcelain?
"Uncle, how can you spew blood? Obviously, you were knocked down by the electric car rider, and I was kind enough to help you, how can you say that I hit you?" Bai Luochuan argued.
The crowd of onlookers immediately began to talk about the old man's disrespect, conscience, and blackmail.
At this time, the owner of the hot pot restaurant came over, patted Bai Luochuan on the shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "Little brother, there is a camera in my store, I can help you prove it." โ
"Thank you so much!" Bai Luochuan was so moved that he almost cried, sighing that he was still a sensible person.
The owner of the hot pot restaurant turned to the old man sitting on the ground and asked sharply: "I said that you old man, the perpetrator escaped, and you just played with porcelain, right? I'll call the police to arrest you and frame a good person!"
When the old man heard this, he immediately jumped up from the ground with his legs and feet, and ran away, like a man whose legs had been broken.
After watching the excitement, the onlookers dispersed.
Bai Luochuan gratefully shook the hand of the hot pot restaurant owner, "Big brother, thank you!." โ
The owner of the hot pot restaurant smiled and said to him earnestly: "Young man, before helping others in the future, you should think twice, and it is best to record video evidence with your mobile phone, so as not to happen again when you are bitten back." โ
"Well, I'll be careful next time. Bai Luochuan nodded vigorously, after this incident, he was a little afraid to help others, people's hearts were too unpredictable.
"Alright, young man, hurry back to the dormitory, I need to greet the guests. The hot pot restaurant owner patted him on the shoulder.
Bai Luochuan then remembered that he had missed the time, the dormitory must be closed now, and he had to ask the dormitory master to open the door for him when he went back, and hurriedly said, "Go and get busy, goodbye, big brother, goodbye." โ
The owner of the hot pot restaurant turned around and walked towards the store, and Bai Luochuan was also preparing to go back to school.
"Poofโ"
A fruit knife suddenly stabbed into the body of the hot pot restaurant owner.
Seeing that the owner of the hot pot restaurant snorted and fell, Bai Luochuan's heart seemed to be punched.
He knew the drunkard who took the knife, and he will never forget it, the culprit who killed him in the first place!
A few drunks who had been pulled apart just now didn't know when they actually fought again without saying a word, and the person who killed him picked up the knife, originally going to stab the person who was clashing with him, but he didn't expect to be mixed with a wine bottle, and his body rushed forward, and he stabbed the hot pot restaurant owner who happened to come over in the chest.
The drunkard found out that he had killed someone, and was immediately frightened to the point that he was half sober, let go of the knife and ran.
"Call an ambulance!" Bai Luochuan saw that he was about to run, and hurriedly shouted at the waiter who was standing at the door of the store watching the excitement, and then hurriedly chased after the drunkard who had already run far away.
"Stop, don't run!" he had only one thought in his heart, he must not let this murderer escape!
The drunkard found that someone was chasing him behind him, and he ran faster, so if he didn't run, would he wait to go to jail!
He killed someone, and the drunk was already scared in his heart, and he was chased by others, so he suddenly messed up, and rushed to the road in a panic, wanting to get rid of the boy behind him as soon as possible.
Bai Luochuan didn't have time to think, so he also turned around and rushed into the constant traffic.
"Bang-"
After the impact, there was a braking sound.
The whole street suddenly fell into chaos, and in the midst of all kinds of noisy noises, Bai Luochuan couldn't hear anything, his eyes were wide open, staring at the drunkard who had fled across the road, his heart was full of anger and unwillingness.
Why! Why do good people not die well, but wicked people still live well! Why is God so unjust!
At this time, what made him feel even more angry was actually himself, if he hadn't been timid at the beginning and followed the original plot, the hot pot restaurant owner would not have died, and he was to blame......