Chapter Twelve Picking up a little girl to go home
Watching Han Ping, who was unharmed, taking a taxi and leaving in a dashing way, Sun Derong's smiling face finally disappeared, and turned into a particularly solemn and majestic one.
"Tong Huan!" Sun Derong yelled angrily when the call was connected, "I'll give you ten minutes and ask your people to haul away the trash in front of my door. I think you don't want to be the director anymore!!"
Nuonuo's voice came through the phone several times. It was obvious that the 'director' on the other end was weak and frightened.
What's going on? Why are the big guys who usually don't make a sound for half a year calling one after another tonight? Damn it, I can't afford to be hurt! Director Tong Huan was completely confused about the situation. After the phone call ended, he directly
He yelled at his men. After a while, the entire police station was overwhelmed, and all the police officers on duty in the middle of the night were mobilized...
Tong Huan personally led the team, and within a few minutes the ‘Old Countryside’ restaurant was filled with taxis!
Looking at the dozens of hoodlums who were wailing constantly, with iron bars stuck in their arms and thighs, my heart couldn't help but twitch. "It's so cruel..."
"Hurry up and drag it away! What? Send it to the hospital? I'll give you a haircut! Will you pay for the medical expenses? Just drag it out a few miles and throw it on the street!!" Chief Tong Huan cursed angrily, with a look of hatred on his face.
The little policeman who came over to show his courtesy kicked me so hard. Did he come over here to make me angry?
Several police cars roared and drove dozens of gangsters several miles away, and threw them directly on the ground without even caring about them. As for Tong Huan, with a smile on his face, he said kindly to the waiters in the "Old Countryside":
"Hello, hello. Is Boss Sun still here?"
Several waiters had been stunned for a long time. It turned out that the director of the Public Security Bureau, who often appeared on TV, appeared in front of them alive. The impact was not small. Seeing the director's "kind" condolences, they were all excited beyond words and spoke.
Unable to calm down, he stuttered back: "Bureau...Director, the old...boss has left..."
"Oh..." Tong Huan relaxed with relief, and her tense spirit suddenly collapsed. She subconsciously touched her forehead, and when the cold wind blew, she felt that her back was soaked with cold sweat.
of.
"Collect the team and go home!!"
As the sound of the jingle gradually faded away, the night fell into silence again, leaving only a few waiters discussing something.
In the taxi, Han Ping couldn't help but think about something. Boss Sun tonight was so unusual. His sharp eyes seemed to see through everything. It was very similar to Chen Changxing, the head of the Chenjiagou family in the "Tai Chi" world in the USB space.
feeling.
"Master, do you know the owner of the 'Old Village' restaurant?" he asked the taxi driver casually.
"'Old Countryside'?" The taxi driver was stunned, and then said happily: "Boss Sun, he is a very good person. I heard that he has a great background. He is usually very polite and loves to make friends!"
"Don't think that 'Old Village' is just such a shabby place. Let me tell you, I have seen city leaders come here to eat many times. Boss Sun has a great background..."
Han Ping listened quietly, a little curious about Boss Sun. A person with a great background was actually willing to open a small restaurant in such a suburb. Could this be the legendary big hideout in the city?
As for those few gangsters, he didn't take it seriously at all. They were just gangsters who couldn't get on the stage. No matter how many dozens of people there were, it didn't matter!
The taxi went very quickly and arrived at the beach very quickly. It was close to Han Ping's residence. After paying the fare, he didn't go back to sleep directly. This villa area is close to the beach, and there is a beach not far ahead.
It's late at night, and the bright moon hangs in the sky. I walk on the beach and listen to the sound of Chao. It's hard to break away from this complicated society. "Although life in Chenjiagou is quiet, it doesn't have this sense of being in the world.
.It’s more like a paradise, peacefully separated from the world.”
The sea breeze blew across his face, and Han Ping started to move.
Tai Chi moves with the wind, and thoughts spread out like water, seeming to blend into the heaven and earth and become part of it. The spirit is transparent, like crystal white jade.
His body moved slowly. It was not any Tai Chi move. He twisted his body at will. He adapted to the changes of every muscle in his body, and every strength was condensed and transparent. His body was transforming, and the muscle cells seemed to be changing.
Jumping for joy, absorbing some magical atmosphere between heaven and earth.
The whole body is strong and transparent, and the hair is wide open. Layers of dark gray substance with a strange smell gush out from the pores. The sea breeze blows away the smell, and the sticky feeling makes Han Ping very uncomfortable. The physical training is over.
, jumped directly into the sea and washed the whole body clean. When the sea breeze blew me wet, my whole body couldn't help but shiver.
"Um?"
The sea breeze carries a bit of the smell of blood, and it is generally difficult to tell if it is mixed with the sea breeze. However, Han Ping has a keen sense of smell and is keenly aware of the smell of blood.
His brows wrinkled slightly. It was not surprising that there was a smell of blood on the seaside. But Han Ping noticed something and looked at the sea. Suddenly he jumped into the sea again, like a swimming fish, and it was already dozens of meters away when he surfaced again.
outside.
A black spot was floating on the sea. Han Ping quickly approached and could already tell that the floating black spot was a person! He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. The floating person couldn't see his appearance clearly and seemed to have passed out. He was holding the piece tightly with both hands.
The wood, Han Ping hugged the man, felt soft in his hands.
After dragging the man to the beach, the man's body temperature had dropped significantly. His breathing was very weak, and his heartbeat had almost stopped. Without caring about anything else, Han Ping started mouth-to-mouth artificial respiration.
Hold your chest with both hands and squeeze it back and forth.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of sea water spat out from the man's mouth, and the man's body moved involuntarily. Han Ping helped her up, moved his arm slowly, and suddenly turned his hand into a fist, hitting her
A strong force passed through her body and acted on her body. "Ahem..." A rapid coughing sound came out, mixed with vomiting seawater.
At this time, when I looked under the moonlight, a strangely delicate and beautiful face suddenly came into view. Although the face was a bit pale and lacked blood, it was still difficult to hide the beautiful face.
"Thank you..." The girl's voice was very clear, but she seemed a little weak and lacked strength. Maybe she had been soaked in the sea for a long time and her body had not recovered.
The girl tightened the broken clothes on her chest, unable to hide the crystal white exposed area. She just struggled to stand up, but was too weak to hold on, and fell into Han Ping's arms.
"Okay, I will be a good person and do it to the end. You go to my place to spend the night first..." Han Ping was speechless, as if he had saved a burden. He had already recognized this person, whom he had met several times.
The little girl next to me. But after removing the scary makeup on her face, the little girl who returned to nature is particularly young and beautiful.
The little girl didn't object and passed out again.
"Hey, hey... wake up..." The little girl was already unconscious. After shaking her for a long time, she only moved a few times in a daze. Han Ping was helpless and cursed secretly:
"Damn, trouble..."
"I hope Miss Leng won't be offended... Hey, no matter what, I can't live here for a few days anyway. If it doesn't work, I'll move out tomorrow..."
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