"Like, your complexion is very bad and your face is very white." Wang Baoyu said in a fixed eye.

Fan Jinqiang raised his left arm, wrapped around gauze, and said, "A broken arm, can my complexion be better?"

"You died of your arm broken. Oh, I'm worse than you, and my bones must be broken." Wang Baoyu was a little confused. The tinnitus was almost affected by his hearing.

"Brother, does it hurt?" Fan Jinqiang smiled and pinched Wang Baoyu hard. Wang Baoyu felt a pain and his mind suddenly became much clearer. He asked in surprise: "Brother Fan, am I not dead?"

"I'm not dead, I've been implicated by you, but I broke one of my arms." Fan Jinqiang said.

The joy of resurrection almost made Wang Baoyu cry for a moment. He hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on? I clearly remember that I was thrown down from the upper floor."

Fan Jinqiang raised his arms and smiled bitterly, "I caught you, look, this is the evidence."

From Fan Jinqiang's mouth, Wang Baoyu finally knew what happened last night. It was really thrilling, enough to write a thriller novel.

Just at 10 o'clock last night, someone destroyed the transformer near Wang Baoyu's house, causing power to be cut off in several surrounding communities. For a moment, the owners were furious and the repair phone kept ringing.

At the same time, a group fight occurred on the street of Wang Baoyu's house. The police who originally protected Wang Baoyu were busy dealing with this matter.

At this moment, Fan Jinqiang unexpectedly received a call from an asterisk, which was a woman's voice, and he sneered and asked him to go over and collect Wang Baoyu's body as soon as possible.

Fan Jinqiang immediately contacted the police guarding there. The police said that there was a power outage and were dealing with a security fight. Fan Jinqiang knew that the big thing was not good and must have been fooled. He immediately drove all the way to Wang Baoyu's residence, and summoned the police to hurry to Qingshui Home, where a major situation occurred.

Fan Jinqiang parked his car downstairs at Wang Baoyu's house and could vaguely hear the conversation coming from the upstairs. He immediately ordered several policemen to go upstairs with guns and arrange safety air cushions downstairs.

Before the air cushion was fully bulging, he saw Wang Baoyu being pulled from the window. He didn't care about it and ran over a few steps to reach out to pick up Wang Baoyu. Although both of them fell on the half-stopping safety air cushion, the powerful impact force still caused one of his arm to be traumatically fractured. Fortunately, Wang Baoyu was not seriously injured, but was scared to faint.

"Brother Fan, thank you for saving your brother." Wang Baoyu said with great gratitude.

"We should thank the inventor of the air cushion. If it weren't for it, you would have to smash me to death." Fan Jinqiang was still scared.

"Hehe, brother, why do you think of putting that thing on? Are you more amazing than me? You know I will be thrown down?" Wang Baoyu asked curiously.

"That's not. As a policeman, you have to consider as many protection plans as possible in the shortest time. In fact, the initial idea was to prepare for dangerous situations to jump off the building and escape for you." Fan Jinqiang said frankly.

"Brother, I will remember this love for the rest of my life. If it weren't for you, I would have been disabled even if I didn't die." Wang Baoyu thanked sincerely.

"It's nothing. You have saved your elder brother's life. Besides, this matter is also a matter of negligence, which gives Hu Sanpin and others an opportunity to take advantage of it." Fan Jinqiang said.

"The drug dealer is too cunning. Have you caught Hu Sanpin? I must beat him up, it's best to taste the taste of bungee jumping." Wang Baoyu couldn't help but ask angrily when he thought of Hu Sanpin.

"I caught it, but your landlord was a little scared." Fan Jinqiang said.

When Wang Baoyu heard this, he was shocked. If his good sister made a mistake, he would regret it in his whole life. He hurriedly asked, "How did she get involved?"

"Maybe she heard you shouting for help, she opened the door and entered your room, but was kidnapped by Hu Sanpin and others." Fan Jinqiang said.

What, Wang Baoyu exclaimed, no wonder she heard Li Keren calling him before "jumping off the building", she is fine, right?

From Fan Jinqiang's story, Wang Baoyu learned about what happened later. After Fan Jinqiang caught Wang Baoyu, he saw that he was just in a coma and was not seriously injured. He asked someone to take him into the police car, endured the severe pain in his left arm, and prepared to rush upstairs.

Just when Fan Jinqiang and others thought they could catch turtles in the jar, they saw several policemen who were going upstairs with guns in their arms. Then Hu Sanpin and others sneered, pressing the gun against the pale-faced Li Keren as hostage, and walked down from the upstairs with a swagger.

Because Hu Sanpin's hand was threatened by hostages, the police just surrounded him and did not dare to do it easily. The scene fell into a stalemate for a moment.

"If you don't let us go, I'll shoot her to death." Hu Sanpin roared arrogantly, pressing the gun tightly against Li Keren's temple.

"How is the child?" Li Keren looked around, still worried about Wang Baoyu's safety at this time.

"Smile, shut up." Hu Sanpin hit Li Keren with a gun, and Li Keren glared at him in anger.

Fan Jinqiang pressed Li Keren's hand and signaled her to stay calm. He stepped forward and said, "Hu Sanpin, don't have any fantasies, you can't escape today."

"Hehe, if the hostage dies, your police station will be controversial. Be more tactful and let me go." Hu Sanpin sneered repeatedly, fearless.

"Hu Sanpeng, why bother to implicate innocent people? You will fall into the French Open sooner or later. It is better to give up struggling and strive for leniency." Fan Jinqiang still advised.

"Kill one more and I will make a profit." Hu Sanpin said viciously.

"Strange hooligan, if you have the courage, beat me to death first." Li Keren was very calm and scolded Hu Sanpin.

"Don't worry, I will kill you, who told you to meddle in other people's business?" Hu Sanpin said.

"Hu Sanpin, you have to think about your wife, but she has always hoped that you will reform yourself." Fan Jinqiang said in a hurry.

"Fuck, my wife has died under your coercion. I swear to take revenge." Hu Sanpin cursed.

"That's all rumor. In fact, she is very safe now." Fan Jinqiang's words really worked. Although Hu Sanpin did not put down the gun, his expression changed. Fan Jinqiang struck while the iron was hot and said: "Don't act rashly, let your wife come soon."

Under Fan Jinqiang's arrangement, someone immediately brought Han Fuli over, but Hu Sanpin was half-believing and half-doubted, and Li Keren was still in danger. After half an hour of stalemate, Han Fuli was finally brought. When she saw Hu Sanpin, she immediately cried and advised: "Sanpin, don't make mistakes again, think about the child."

"Wife, you are really alive. Didn't you jump off the cliff and die?" Hu Sanpin couldn't believe his eyes.
Chapter completed!