The doorbell rang, and Song Shuang went to open the door. Wang Xing came with a collar in his hand, the one that could be used.
"There was a traffic jam just now. When I arrived at Lishui Yaju, you were no longer there, so I came over to take a look. I found Coco, right?" Wang Xing said.
"What's going on with this collar?" Song Shuang was surprised. When he found Coco, there was no collar around her neck.
"I found it in a dog meat restaurant. The clerk said that the dog with the collar ran away and was picked up by a man driving a three-wheeler. Because of this, the man even had a fight with the owner of the dog meat restaurant." Wang Xing
He handed the collar to Song Shuang.
The truth came out and Song Shuang felt extremely guilty for wrongfully accusing the man. He saved Keke with good intentions and asked Uncle Wan to find a way to sentence him to a few more years. Such repayment of kindness made him heartbroken.
"Uncle Wang, I did something wrong and misunderstood someone, can you help me?" Song Shuang muttered.
"You must have mistakenly identified the dog thief, I knew it."
Song Shuang's character has the integrity of her father and the kindness of her mother. Thinking that the man might be locked up in the police station all night, she couldn't sit still anyway and asked Wang Xing to take her to rush over to save him. As soon as she went out, she thought about it.
I brought cocoa with me again.
Wang Xing drove Song Shuang to the police station. When the director saw that the daughter of Song Ting's family had arrived again, he hurriedly asked if he was here for the dog theft case? Don't worry, he will definitely make the kid walk around without food.
"I want to see him again, and I have some questions to ask him." Song Shuang said.
The director arranged for his subordinates to take Song Shuang to see Liu Handong. Wang Xing took out a cigarette and chatted with the director at the side.
Liu Handong was handcuffed to a bench. The chairs in the police station were all of special quality. There was a stainless steel pole on the wall to hang the handcuffs so that the prisoner could not escape.
It was dinner time. The policeman on duty was eating a delicious chicken drumstick lunch box. Liu Handong was growling with hunger. He was taking a nap with his eyes closed. Suddenly he felt someone licking him. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Wangcai was making love.
He looked at himself and leaned his head against himself.
This scene further proves that Liu Handong is not a dog thief. Coco is a shepherd dog with a high IQ and can distinguish good from bad. During the time it was missing, Liu Handong must have treated it very well, and Liu Handong also treated its wounds.
Song Shuang looked at this man quietly. In the video, he had an upper body, strong muscles, and the way he stepped forward step by step on the ground reminded the female college student of a painting, "Trackers on the Volga River" by the Russian painter Repin.
The simple and kind-hearted people at the bottom struggled to make ends meet, without complaining or feeling depressed. They used their solid shoulders to carry heavy burdens, persevered and moved forward silently.
In front of him, Liu Handong was wearing a shabby undershirt, full of sweat stains and rips, and a pair of jeans that were so well-worn that his knees had rips. He touched Coco with his hands without handcuffs, and his eyes were full of happiness.
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People who like small animals are definitely not bad people. This is Song Shuang's law for judging a person.
Liu Handong discovered Song Shuang, and his eyes became cold.
"I just found out, but you didn't steal it...I'm sorry." Song Shuang mustered up the courage to say. This was the first time she had formally apologized to others since she grew up.
Liu Handong ignored her.
The director of the public security bureau usually has a high profile, Song Jianfeng is the deputy provincial leader, and Song Shuang is an out-and-out son of a high-ranking cadre. Although he has a good tutor and is not arrogant, the beauty of life attracts boys in college.
I know how many people were eager to say a word to her, but now she sincerely apologized, but her hot face was pressed against her cold butt. Song Shuang's face suddenly turned red and she was angry.
Wang Xing was negotiating with the director over there, demanding the release of Liu Handong. The director was very embarrassed: "Not only for stealing the dog, he also threw more than ten boxes of ceramic tiles from the 18th floor, causing great damage.
I smashed an electric car, but the owner refused to accept mediation and insisted on making him pay. The family also has some background, and the man seems to be from the Municipal Finance Bureau."
Wang Xing said: "Isn't this a difficult thing to handle? Let's let the person go first and then we can pay for it. I will take care of it."
The director understood it clearly and looked at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face. Wang Xing's face was one thing. It didn't matter whether he gave it or not, but the face of the Song Dynasty's daughter had to be given. Besides, the case was not big and the public security standards were not met.
Just let it go, it won't affect the overall situation.
He immediately called the police over and opened Liu Handong's handcuffs. Wang Xing walked over and said with a smile: "Liu Handong, I knew it was you. You are a troublemaker all the time. You are not an economical person."
Song Shuangqi said: "Uncle Wang, do you know him?"
"He is Liu Handong, the man who saved Shu Fan." Wang Xing explained.
Song Shuang suddenly realized, no wonder he always felt that this name was familiar. It turned out to be the eldest brother that Shu Fan had always missed, but it was different from what Shu Fan described. This was not a hero who could kill someone in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles. He was clearly
Workers at the bottom of society who cannot afford to eat.
"Thank you, Suo Shen." Wang Xing shook hands with the police station chief and said goodbye.
The three-wheeled motorcycle was pushed over by the police. It was originally going to be temporarily detained, but now for Miss Song's sake, it was returned together.
Liu Handong took a small bag from the handlebar, which contained two ham sausages. He slowly opened it, fed one to Coco, and ate the other by himself.
Song Shuang wanted to say that my cocoa never eats this kind of junk food, but when he saw how delicious cocoa was, Liu Handong was sitting on the ground, drinking cold water from a Coke bottle, and eating the same food as cocoa, and suddenly his eyes became hazy.
, his nose is also sore. This man who works hard for life may not have eaten all day.
After finishing eating the ham, Liu Handong patted Coco on the head and said, "Wangcai, our fate is over, and we've had our breakup dinner. You can go home."
Coco was wagging her tail and whimpering, looking at Liu Handong and then at Song Shuang as if begging.
Song Shuang wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Liu Handong nodded to Wang Xing, pushed the three-wheeled motorcycle that was out of gas, and left.
"Hey!" Song Shuang summoned up the courage to shout.
Liu Handong stopped.
"I...can I treat you to dinner?" Song Shuang's face turned red again. This time she was embarrassed. This was the first time that Miss Song took the initiative to invite a man to dinner.
"No time." Liu Handong didn't look back. He pushed the motorcycle forward with long strides. There was a long downhill road ahead. He ran a few steps and jumped on the motorcycle, singing a song and driving away.
Song Shuang felt disappointed and lost face, but she was not angry at all. Instead, she felt that this man was very proud.
"Let's go, he has a girlfriend." Wang Xing seemed to have seen through Song Shuang's heart and said this for no reason.
"Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?" Song Shuang said angrily, opening the door of the Jetta, and Keke jumped in reluctantly. Song Shuang also got into the car. Director Shen came over to help close the door and waved: "When you are free, always
Come and play.”
"Let's go." Wang Xing drove away. Song Shuang was silent along the way, looking out the window. It wasn't until the car stopped at the gate of the community that he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of person is his girlfriend?"
Wang Xing raised the corner of his mouth and said to himself, I can't figure out what your little girl is thinking. All these years of working in the police were in vain.
"Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be a girlfriend. I estimate that the two of them can be together. The girl's father is also a policeman. She drives a bus and has a black belt in Taekwondo. Together with Liu Handong, she broke into the Shifeng Group and caught a criminal."
Song Shuang's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again. They were heroes and heroines, so who was she, a female college student with no power to restrain a chicken?
"Shuang'er, I won't go in. When your dad comes back, say hello for me," Wang Xing said.
Song Shuang didn't say anything because he was thinking about something and didn't hear it.
"Hey, wake up." Wang Xing honked the horn.
Song Shuang realized that he had lost his temper and hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car: "I know, see you, Uncle Wang."
Wang Xing turned around and left. Suddenly he saw Song Shuang waving in the rearview mirror. He stopped the car again, came out and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Song Shuang ran over panting: "Uncle Wang, I have 10,000 yuan here. Please give it to him. Thank him for taking in Coco and treating Coco's injuries."
As he spoke, he took out a bank card. The password was written on the back of the card. Ten thousand yuan was stored in it. It was originally prepared to pay for the dog hunt.
Wang Xing said: "Okay, I'll take it, but I won't necessarily accept it. That guy is very tough, and you saw it today."
Song Shuangdao: "Uncle Wang has the best method, he will definitely accept it."
"Okay, let me try." Wang Xing accepted the bank card.
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Liu Handong pushed his three-wheeled motorcycle through the city traffic, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time. He only had two cents and could not refuel the motorcycle.
After waiting for a long time at the 520 bus stop, the bus finally arrived, but the driver was not Ma Ling, but a middle-aged master. He told Liu Handong that Ma Ling had taken off work to go to the hospital to take care of her father.
If he couldn't find Ma Ling, he couldn't borrow the money. Liu Handong had no choice but to push the tricycle back again. A Santana police car slowly followed beside him. The window was lowered. It was Tan Jiaxing, a traffic policeman from the Yunshan Brigade.
"Liu Handong, is the car broken down?" Tan Jiaxing asked.
"Run out of gas." Liu Handong replied.
Tan Jiaxing took out a fifty-yuan note and stretched out his hand: "I'll give you an emergency first. If you have money, pay me back."
"Thank you." Liu Handong accepted the money and thanked him sincerely.
Tan Jiaxing nodded and drove away.
Liu Handong pushed the car to the nearest gas station and filled it with 30 yuan of No. 93 gasoline. The price of gas had risen to 8.5 yuan and he couldn't afford it. He still had 20 yuan left for food.
Maybe you should buy an induction cooker and cook your own meals to save some money, Liu Handong thought about it.
The motorcycle started, Liu Handong cheered up, and drove back to Tiezha Street in the southeastern suburbs of the city. He passed by the Tuji Dog Meat Restaurant proudly. He was not afraid that the man would come out to make trouble. He had climbed a hundred floors in vain today, and he still didn't have a bad breath in his chest.
Out.
In front of Tuji Dog Meat Restaurant, the signs of the usual crowd of customers were gone. Several cars were parked, and the sound of smashing things could be heard inside. Many people gathered outside. Liu Handong got out of the car and looked around, and saw a group of people with tattoos and gold chains on their bodies.
The social eldest brother is messing around in the dog meat restaurant.
The owner of the dog meat restaurant has been knocked down, with two sharp machetes placed on his neck, and he is speechless.
Liu Handong pushed through the crowd and walked over, advising: "That's almost enough."
The big brothers in society looked at him in surprise, and the owner of the dog meat restaurant was also very surprised. This guy had a fight with him in the morning, so why did he speak for him now?
A man came over and looked Liu Handong up and down. Under his sunglasses was a face with a mustache, a thick gold chain around his neck, sandalwood beads on his wrist, a watch, a gold bracelet, and a pair of red sneakers at his feet.
Stylish and majestic.
"What do you do? What's the matter with you?" The man pushed Liu Handong.
Liu Handong didn't move. He was in a bad mood and wanted to find someone to fight.
"I live on this street, and I can't stand the fact that there are so many people bullying the few. I'm almost done with it, so stop it." Liu Handong said.
"Haha" the man laughed and looked back at his brothers. Everyone laughed too, laughing at Liu Handong for not knowing what he could do.
"Fuck you, do you know who I am? How dare you point fingers in front of me!" The man suddenly changed his expression, took off his sunglasses and looked at Liu Handong proudly, and threw away the cigarette butt.
"I don't care who you are, I'm going to hit you!" Liu Handong moved his hand first, and struck the heart with a black tiger strike. The man was punched in the stomach, stooped up in pain, and squatted on the ground motionless.