The two women were a little frightened, but they did not forget to call the police as soon as possible.
When several policemen rushed in with guns drawn, the middle-aged man inside had already been subdued in a corner.
The proprietress who was tied up in the back room by the gangsters has also been rescued, but she was obviously frightened.
Leng Xuanhan showed his military ID card, made a brief note, scanned the information, and when it was almost five o'clock, he hurriedly left the store that was messed up during the war.
However, just when I stepped out of the store, I remembered the purpose of coming to this store.
He paused on his toes, then turned around again and walked towards the store.
"Boss boss, pack me a chocolate cake." A deep voice sounded, and the shop owner, who was still in fear, calmed down.
"Sir, I really thank you just now, thank you!" The proprietress hurriedly thanked him with red eyes. She didn't seem to hear him about the cake he just said he wanted.
Okay! Then do it yourself.
Under the gaze of many police officers in the store, Leng Xuanhan acted generously and took out a black cake directly from the cabinet. As for whether it was chocolate or not, he didn't know.
He took a small cake box, carefully put the piece of cake in it, and finally tied a bow himself.
Then he turned around and walked up to the landlady, placed the cake on the counter, glanced at the landlady who was still in a daze, and said nothing.
He reached into his pocket and took out his wallet, took out a hundred red bills from it, placed it in front of the boss lady, then picked up the cake he had just wrapped, turned around and walked towards the door quickly.
"Comrade, comrade, wait!" Just as he opened the door, a police comrade ran over.
Leng Xuanhan glanced at the policeman, stopped in cooperation, and asked calmly, "What's wrong? Do you need to make more records?"
"No, comrade, your hand is injured. Do I need to take you to the hospital?"
Just when Leng Xuanhan was paying, the police comrade happened to notice the bloody gash under his elbow.
Hearing this, Leng Xuanhan lowered his head slightly and glanced at the cut on his arm. The wound was not very deep, but it seemed to be bleeding.
This gash should have been opened when the middle-aged man was stabbed back when he was restraining him earlier.
He didn't pay attention at the time. If it hadn't been reminded by the police comrade in front of him, the man himself might not have noticed it until now.
It's already time for women to get out of school. If they go to the hospital, it will definitely not be possible in terms of time.
Leng Xuanhan frowned, then rejected the police comrade's kindness, turned around and left the dessert shop.
However, as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a media car parked at the door. For a moment, the man turned around and flashed into the alley next to him.
It wasn't until the media ran into the dessert shop that the man walked out of the alley and walked quickly to his car. Soon, the off-road vehicle left and sped away in the direction of the school!
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The school bell also rang at this time, but Tian Lingxin, who always left on time, was sitting on the desk without moving, frowning.
His eyes fell quietly on the volunteer form she was holding in her hand. She saw that the volunteer form had been filled out, and the words on it were so beautiful, but the most important thing was,