Chapter 67: Evidence(1/2)
Everyone held pistols and walked down the stairs nervously. They stuck their heads out at the entrance of the corridor and carefully checked.
I saw that the hall and office on the first floor were in a mess. The floor was full of injured people who were wailing, convulsing or unconscious. Xu Yang was the only one standing next to the desk with the corpses, eating slowly.
Holding a pineapple bun.
Where did he get the pineapple buns?
A magical question flashed in everyone's mind, and then they returned to normal and rushed forward: "Ayang, are you okay?"
Xu Yang ate the bread: "No."
After Xiaohe heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."
Uncle Guan glanced around and then asked: "Done?"
"not yet."
Xu Yang shook his head: "But we can clean it up first, handcuff the ones who are not dead, and move the dead ones outside. Others will come later."
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Everyone was silent for a while, then turned around, divided their work, and began to clean up the scene.
Only Xiaohe and Uncle Guan came to Xu Yang: "Who are these people?"
"have no idea."
Xu Yang shook his head: "But it will become clear soon."
"this……"
The two of them looked at each other. Neither of them quite understood what Xu Yang meant, but they didn't ask any more questions. They just said, "What should we do next?"
"wait."
Xu Yang dropped the wrapping paper in his hand, tore open another pineapple bun, and said while eating: "Wait for the right person to come over, and then solve this matter completely."
"Who should come?"
Uncle Guan frowned and asked in surprise: "Is there anyone else coming?"
"certainly."
Xu Yang nodded, chuckled and said, "These are just small fish and shrimps, they don't matter. The protagonist hasn't appeared yet."
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Uncle Guan was silent for a while, and finally said uneasily: "Do you want to call the headquarters and ask for support?"
"unnecessary!"
Xu Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "They will come on their own, but if they don't support us, then we don't know."
"this……"
Uncle Guan frowned. He vaguely understood what Xu Yang meant, but he couldn't figure out the cause and effect relationship. His face was full of confusion and he could only continue to ask: "Then just wait like this?"
"Um."
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The conversation between the two had just ended when a voice of inquiry came from the side.
"Ayang, what to do with this...?"
Uncle Guan turned around and looked around. He saw several police officers standing beside a desk, looking embarrassed as they didn't know how to proceed.
The reason for the embarrassment is that there is a person embedded in this desk, a person whose whole body is twitching, blood is flowing from his mouth, and the joints all over his body are twisted.
It was the man with the ponytail.
"Whatever, just move out."
"But he..."
"It doesn't matter, just die."
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Facing Xu Yang's answer, everyone was silent for a while, and finally joined hands to move the ponytailed man out of the desk little by little.
Taishan was among them, and he moved with the utmost caution. After taking the ponytail man out, he carefully checked his injuries, and finally said: "The bones are at least half broken, and the spinal cord injury is very serious. He must be sent to the hospital immediately."
Go, otherwise he won't survive twelve hours."
Liangbao looked at him in surprise: "You can still look at injuries?"
"It's just basic knowledge. Didn't you learn it when you went to the police academy?"
Taishan rolled his eyes at him, raised his head and said to everyone: "Quickly find a stretcher."
"this……"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally turned their attention to Xu Yang.
Xu Yang sat at his desk and said nothing.
Seeing this, everyone could only say: "Where is the stretcher at the police station?"
"There are no big hospitals on the island, just an old Chinese medicine doctor, which is still closed today."
"I don't know if there is a ship now, so I'd better inform the headquarters and see what they say."
The few people said nothing to each other, but none of them had any intention of looking for a stretcher.
Seeing this, Taishan's eyes gradually turned cold, but instead of getting angry at the others, he turned his attention to Xu Yang.
However, Xu Yang sat there without any expression.
"snort!"
Seeing this, Taishan made no further moves, snorted coldly, and walked out.
"Tarzan!"
Seeing him leaving like this, Liangbao hurriedly chased after him and stopped outside the police station before grabbing him: "Where are you going?"
Taishan said with a cold face: "Find a stretcher and save people!"
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Liangbao was silent for a while, and then said: "Taishan, I know you are angry, but Xiaohe really has no feelings for you, so what's the point of you trying hard? Listen to my advice, let go, don't be stubborn!"
"Let go?"
Taishan suddenly turned around and said with red eyes: "Do you think I am stalking you like this, relying on Xiaohe and refusing to let go?"
"this……"
Liangbao was startled and didn't know how to answer.
"I know!"
Taishan shook off his hand, stood in the drizzle, and said repeatedly: "I know Xiaohe doesn't like me, and I also know that it makes no sense for me to target him like this, like a clown, but..."
"But what?"
"But I can't accept it!"
Taishan's eyes were red and he said to Liangbao: "If Xiaohe likes another person, then even if I am not willing to give in, I will not stalk them like this. He alone cannot do it, and I cannot accept him alone."
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Liangbao looked at him in surprise and stayed for a while before he realized: "It's because of the matter between him and Xiaolian. I'm not saying that. He and Xiaolian are just brothers and sisters. They have not established a relationship, they just have a relationship. You are like this...
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"It's not just this problem!"
Taishan gritted his teeth and said in a squeaky voice: "If he is just a half-hearted scumbag, then I can tolerate it. Anyway, one day, Xiaohe will see his true face, but he is more than just a person.
A scumbag, a murderer, a violent maniac, and a murderer!!"
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Liangbao stayed where he was, with a look of astonishment on his face, unable to understand the meaning of his words at all: "Even if Ayang robs Xiaohe with you, you can't say that to him. What kind of murderer is a violent murderer?"
"Can't you see it?"
Taishan looked at him with hatred: "How were those people beaten by him in the police station just now? Such heavy techniques and such serious injuries, are they exactly the same as those corpses in Yi Zhuang?"
Liangbao's eyes narrowed, his face full of horror: "You mean..."
"That's right!"
To be continued...