The middle-aged policeman saw that Zhang Tiegen had a rustic appearance, was still wearing street stall clothes, and was holding a copycat phone in his hand, and his attitude was so arrogant.
I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and thought to myself: Where did this arrogant farmer come from? I am not afraid that I will throw you directly into the detention center and harmonize you from the earth!
But then, the middle-aged policeman saw a red mark on the small towel Zhang Tiegen was pressing on his arm.
Surprised: "Are you injured?"
Zhang Tiegen nodded and said, "Yes."
"How did you get injured?" the middle-aged policeman asked vigilantly, his right hand already pressed to the police gun on his waist.
"Don't be nervous, he was injured by something thrown during the explosion. If you don't believe me, just ask reporter Yang." Zhang Tiegen said.
"It's a real police officer. In fact, he was injured to protect me." Yang Zimo said quickly.
The middle-aged policeman breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he was nervous and thought that Zhang Tiegen was a terrorist and that he was responsible for all the explosions here!
In fact, part of this middle-aged policeman's idea was correct. The explosion here was really caused by Zhang Tiegen.
"Officer, please quickly find a doctor to bandage his wound!" Yang Zimo said anxiously, even more anxious than Zhang Tiegen himself.
"Oh, okay, wait a moment." The middle-aged policeman said quickly.
This is the area under the jurisdiction of this middle-aged policeman. If the farmer in front of him dies, the nature of the explosion will be much more serious, and the higher-ups will definitely blame him.
Therefore, the middle-aged policeman immediately sent someone to find a doctor for Zhang Tiegen.
Then, Zhang Tiegen dialed Wang Tianhai's mobile phone number and briefly explained what happened. Finally, he asked the middle-aged policeman his name before hanging up.
The middle-aged policeman was a little surprised when he looked at the rustic young man in front of him. He didn't seem to be an ordinary person!
Then he didn't dare to be angry with Zhang Tiegen anymore, and asked in a gentle tone: "Did you just call Director Wang of the Municipal Bureau?"
Zhang Tiegen nodded and said, "Yes, Wang Tianhai's phone number."
Then, the middle-aged policeman's cell phone rang.
The middle-aged policeman picked up his cell phone and looked at it. His face immediately became very solemn, because the director of the city bureau personally called him! This has never happened once a year.
Therefore, the middle-aged policeman immediately knew that Bureau Wang must be here to take care of this rustic young man's affairs.
At this time, the doctor came over and stepped forward to check Zhang Tiegen's wound and stop the bleeding.
The middle-aged policeman reported the situation at the scene to Wang Tianhai respectfully, and then said a few words about Zhang Tiegen's side before hanging up the phone.
Then, the middle-aged policeman's attitude towards Zhang Tiegen immediately changed again.
He smiled at Zhang Tiegen and said, "Mr. Zhang, are your injuries okay? I am Zhu Yiqun, the director of the police station in this area. Director Wang said that this case is of great importance and you can leave at any time."
Sure enough, there is someone up there who can help!
Zhang Tiegen was stunned when he heard this, what is this called? A bunch of pigs? Oh my god, this name is so good! There must have been a rich man in his family before, and he was much richer than his "Tiegen" name! I guess this pig
This is a group of pigs who manage an entire police station!
Zhang Tiegen chuckled and said, "Hello, hello, nice to meet you. My name is Zhang Tiegen."
Zhang Tiegen waited until the wound on his arm was taken care of, then walked to Yang Zimo and said to the policeman who was taking the record: "Has the officer's record been completed?"
Then, Zhang Tiegen discovered that Yang Zimo's foot was also being treated by a doctor, which saved him from having to go to the hospital and queue up for registration, which was very troublesome.
"That's almost it. However, if the case requires it, we will ask you to come to the police station at any time." The policeman said.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yiqun came over immediately and scolded the policeman somewhat unhappily: "Xiao Huang, you have nothing to do here, so don't talk nonsense! Haha, Mr. Zhang, this guy is too young and has a problem with his attitude. You don't want to
We know him the same way."
"It's okay, we ordinary people are used to it." Zhang Tiegen said with a mocking smile.
"Ahem..." Zhu Yiqun blushed and suddenly felt embarrassed.
Then, Yang Zimo's foot was treated in one fell swoop. It was just a slight sprain, nothing serious. He just needed to rest for two days and put on a few plasters and it would be fine.
Zhang Tiegen then asked Yang Zimo to give him her car keys and said, "I'll go check to see if your car is damaged. If not, I'll drive you back."
It should be said that Zhang Tiegen behaved very gracefully this time. What happened at Yaoyang Restaurant last time was an accident. There was nothing we could do about it. The two beautiful celebrities Fan Shuishui and Yang Mu were too alluring. Zhang Tiegen
Their souls were all taken away by them at that time.
"Well, okay, be careful when you go there." Yang Zimo warned softly. "My car is parked at the northwest corner, so it should not be affected."
Zhang Tiegen nodded, walked to the northwest corner of the parking lot, quickly found Yang Zimo's Golf GTI, and drove the car back.
Then, Zhang Tiegen helped Yang Zimo get into the car, put his and Yang Zimo's things in the car, and then drove away.
Yang Zimo's home is in the Meidi community. When we go downstairs, we see that it is a brand-new community with high-end apartments. The environment is quite good, at least the greening is pretty good.
Although the houses here are not comparable to the super luxury apartment where Wei Xinchen lives, think about the current property prices in the city!
Zhang Tiegen said to himself: One square meter here should cost eight to nine thousand yuan! Ordinary white-collar workers spend their whole life scrimping and living frugally, but they will never be able to afford it. It seems that being a reporter is still quite a job.
There is a way to make money!
Zhang Tiegen turned off the car, got out of the car, helped Yang Zimo out of the car, and carried her up to the floor of her apartment.
Entering Yang Zimo's house, the house is quite large, with two bedrooms, one living room, and a small cubicle, which is Yang Zimo's study.
The house is decorated in a rather stylish way. On one wall is a large bookshelf, which is filled with books like this one.
People like Zhang Tiegen, who graduated from junior high school, were immediately dazzled by what they saw.
The wall opposite the bookshelf is filled with various exquisite works of art, such as small wood carvings, flower plates and other small objects. I guess they were all brought back from travels, and they look very elegant.
Zhang Tiegen gently placed Yang Zimo on the sofa in the hall and said, "You do it here first. I'll go to the pharmacy to buy you medicine, and then bring your things up."
Faced with Zhang Tiegen's careful and thoughtful actions, Yang Zimo was quite moved. He nodded, blushed, and said softly: "Well, thank you."
