Netherworld Investigator Chapter 572: Every more dog-killing generation in Zhuangyi

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The long-haired man tried to break free from the strong hands of the bald head several times, but he was forced to squeeze the head tightly. He could only be forced to listen to the strong bald head and keep "nearly" there. The corners of Song Xingchen's mouth rose slightly.

"Unexpectedly, this little rascal has a chivalrous spirit!" Song Xingchen said.

At this moment, a group of people jumped out of the van, took out daggers, butterfly knives, and swing sticks from their pockets, and rushed towards the bald man. Some onlookers ran away in fright. I said: "Xingchen, you help Help him!"

Song Xingchen nodded, took a stone from the flowerbed next to it, raised his hand and threw it so fast that there was almost no shadow, and a man screamed and fell to the ground.

Song Xingchen shot like electricity and threw several stones in a row, all hitting them in their leg sockets. The group of people fell into one piece before they ran in front of Bald Qiang. The bald head is not polite, and he said grinningly: "Oh, Xiao Jiji, these are all your brothers? Too polite, you can do this as soon as you come up?"

"Dead bald head, you dare to ruin our things! I spent you." A man scolded and stood up, stabbing the bald head with a knife.

Song Xingchen was copying a stone in his hand and was about to save the field. After all, the bald-headed Qiang was from the underworld, and his reaction was clever. He pushed the long-haired man in his hand against the person and the two knocked down . He stepped forward and stepped on the man's knife-holding hand. The man groaned with pain.

The bald head smiled forcefully: "Brother, what are you doing on the ground, picking up money? Get up quickly!"

"Kill him!" The man suddenly roared.

I saw the other person stand up and drew a soil gun from his waist. The people around screamed with fright, and the bald Qiang was stunned.

Song Xingchen, who was standing next to me, swished, as if ejected, and rushed behind the gunman within two seconds. I swept the unsheathed knife at the gunholder's arm, and I heard a click, presumably the arm was interrupted, and the gun flew slowly into the air.

Song Xingchen erected the scabbard and held the gun like a juggling. I quickly walked over, took a handkerchief out of my pocket and wrapped the gun.

This is a homemade soil gun, made of steel balls, and the craftsmanship is very rough. But it was more than enough to kill someone. I didn't dare to touch it in my hand, and I was going to hand it over to the police station later.

Song Xingchen quickly tapped a few people on the backs with a scabbard. The struggling traffickers screamed one by one and couldn't get up on the ground. They seemed to be crushed by a large boulder. His bald head and his eyes widened and said: "Heroes, did you break their backbone?"

"No, I just clicked their Dazhui point." Song Xingchen said lightly.

"Acupuncture? Haha, brag about you!" Bald Qiang's face was full of disbelief.

There was a sound of police sirens at the intersection. I noticed that the woman was leaving, so I stopped her and said, "Please don't go, please give us a certificate in front of the police!"

The woman hurriedly said: "But my child is still in the hotel. He is sick. I have to go back quickly."

I said: "I'm really sorry, it only took you one minute, don't worry, we are definitely not bad guys."

The woman lowered her head: "I know, thank you for saving me, thank you so much!"

After the police arrived, they asked what happened. Several passersby were willing to stand up and explain the situation. When the police heard that the three of us were lying on a group of human traffickers, they were very surprised. They asked us what we were. I took out the ID of the special case team. The police was shocked and said, "So it's my brother? Oh, I remember...you are The consultant who investigated the case with Captain Huang in the afternoon, right?"

"Right, right, right!" I smiled: "These people will be handed over to you."

Human traffickers were all handcuffed away. They were very rampant. The man who wanted to stab the bald man seemed to be the leader. He also said cruelly: "You better leave Zhoukou immediately, otherwise you will die! "

"Dead traffickers are quite rampant, your mother can't sell it, and she doesn't have money to support you, so she ran out to do this business?" Bald cursed.

"Dead bald head, you don't want to ask..."

"Find out where your mother sells it? What's the matter, there are discounts? Play with your mother and give a tortoise son?"

The boss was so angry that his face was flushed, and the bald-headed words were too rough, and the police looked embarrassed when they heard him, and he hurriedly greeted his subordinates to jam the traffickers into the car. I knew what a real hooligan was.

The woman said that her child was in a hotel, and she was still having a fever. She couldn't take a confession. The police took care of my face and told her to leave first, and she called me if she had something to do.

The woman said some more grateful words. She originally planned to part ways, but I suddenly noticed that there was a lot of mud on her uppers and some mud on her pants. She wore a patched peasant shirt inside and a newly bought windbreaker over the outside.

Looking at her, she looked like she had walked a long way to come here. Suddenly, I was a little suspicious, so I asked: "Sister, what's wrong with your child?"

"I have a fever. Since I called here, I have not retreated, but I am so worried. I was out to buy medicine. Who knew I was targeted by these traffickers. Thanks to you, otherwise..." , The woman wiped a bitter tear.

I said: "You're welcome, by the way, let me see what medicine you bought?"

She took out a box of granules from her pocket, and her big bald voice suddenly rang: "Oh, this is not good for drinking. She has a fever and is sent for injections. If the child is sick, we can't delay it, sister, you Have you encountered any difficulties?"

The woman hesitated and said with a bald head: "Walk, go to the hotel now, take our eldest nephew for an infusion, I will pay the money! Song brother, you have to go back beforehand, and I will go with the eldest sister One trip."

Seeing that the bald head is so tough, the women are not easy to refuse, so they lead the way, and Song Xingchen and I follow behind.

I think he has a bit of a ruthless legacy. Such a person is really rare now. There is an old saying that "every more dog-killing generation is righteous", probably because the reckless man who kills dogs and pigs thinks less about it. , Go straight, so it's very righteous.

People who have read books always think about things and are afraid of being deceived. Especially in modern society, liars are everywhere, constantly consuming people’s trust. Over time, this society has become indifferent and indifferent. Think about it. It's sad.

We came to a small guest house. Sure enough, there was a one-year-old boy with a fever. His cheeks were red and he looked very pitiful. Bald Qiang didn't say anything, so he hugged him and left. We found a clinic nearby and gave the child fluid infusion. The child fell asleep in bed.

I thought to myself that this woman is probably in short supply, unable to pay, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to pay, but she said, "No, no, I have money here."

She took out a wad of very old one hundred yuan from her pocket, many of which were old renminbi, crumpled, and at a glance, it looked like about two to three thousand yuan.