Late at night, there was no one on the street, Le Liang staggered into an old community with heavy steps.

Smelling familiarly, the stinking smell of sewer flowed through the corridor piled with debris, and moved up the mottled stairs step by step to the second floor.

In the dim light, he groped and took out a rusty key from his pocket, and was about to insert it into the copper-rusted keyhole. The door was opened with a "bang" across the door, and a light was emitted.

A young man wearing a beggar's uniform with a circle of gold chains around his neck, a yellow-haired man hugged a paint-powdered woman, wearing an exposed skirt, and a white face like a ghost. When he saw scattered hair, bloodstained on his face, Le Liang, with a soaked vest and big trousers, he was so scared that he took a step back.

"Le...liang, Damn, are you scaring me?" The young man with yellow hair stood up and felt a little angry.

Le Liang's hands trembled, and the key almost fell down. He hurriedly showed a smile, but it looked like a crying face, and said, "Brother Wei, I...I'm just back..."

Brother Wei rushed over, grabbed the collar of his vest, and shouted: "I said I didn't scare me. It's midnight, why are you applying red water on your face?"

Le Liang couldn't help but touch his face, and when he saw the faint light, his hands were covered in blood.

OK! That dog's nose was broken even when he ate shit, and he didn't know it.

"I...I fell down and my nose was bleeding. I really didn't think about scaring you." Le Liang said timidly.

"I'm scared, I'll just pay me 100 yuan." Brother Wei continued to yell, spitting straight into the air.

One hundred yuan? I have been an anchor in the past six months and have not earned a penny. I have saved money and only 500 yuan left. I am planning to stay with this little money for more than a month!

He knew that Brother Wei was a little hooligan nearby, and although he had never bullied him much, it was because he nodded and bowed when he met. People also knew that he was so poor that he ignored his existence.

"Do you give it?" Brother Wei raised his slap. Although he was half a head shorter than him and was a little thinner, he looked like he was sure of him.

Seeing that the slap was about to suck his face, Le Liang was frightened and reacted naturally. He held it up and pushed it again. Brother Wei was pushed back and fell, and his head hit the security door.

"Hiss...Oh..." Brother Wei fell down in a dizzy way because his vest was torn.

"Ah..." the white-faced woman screamed in screaming.

Le Liang was shocked. Bayou Palm is so easy to use, but Brother Wei couldn't bear it and fell down with just holding it up and pushing it?

"Brother Wei, don't die!" Le Liang was frightened and helpless. He was afraid that this little hooligan would die, so he would go to jail to pay his life. He was snot and tears, and his face was even more messy, like a ghost-drawing talisman.

This is a dilapidated four-story building. The first and third floors were not rented out. In order to be alarmed, a thin four-eyed boy shrugged down the stairs and looked down, but he didn't dare to get down.

Brother Wei woke up in a daze. His face was covered in blood, his eyes were congested, and his nose was bleeding. Looking at the extremely terrifying face and a screaming voice, he almost left his soul after being scared. He rolled his eyes and fainted again.

The white-faced woman continued to scream, and Le Liang continued to call for funeral. Four-eyed boy walked downstairs tremblingly, but he tripped over the debris in the stairwell and rolled down, just in time to hit Le Liang.

"Bang!" With a sound of "Bang!", Le Liang hit the wall, and her head was bleeding and she fainted without making a sound.

"Ah..." The white-faced woman was frightened and screamed again, and ran downstairs. She kicked Siyanzi in the head and kicked him out.

She couldn't control her body, so she fell down the stairs, rolled her eyes and fainted.

This incident made everyone feel like the tenants of a unit fainted.

The sound of police sirens and ambulances came from afar. After a while, the four of them were sent to the hospital.

A handsome and beautiful policewoman was asking a fat woman in gold and silver and a fat face: "You are the landlord, so you didn't notice any abnormalities. What conflicts do they have? Why do they fight together?"

The fat woman raised her fat little fingers and looked pretty thick, but her voice was coquettish: "I don't know how to do it! I just come to collect rent once a month and don't ask about anything else!"

The policewoman frowned and asked a few more questions. He watched the fat woman leave with her fat butt, and couldn't help but shake her head.

She walked into the stairwell, and the flashlight shook. Soon after, she came out, called her phone and said, "Captain Li, I looked at the scene. This should not be a serious criminal case, but just an ordinary fight. The tenant Le Liang, who lives on the second floor, had an argument with Chang Wei, the tenant opposite the door. Le Liang pushed Chang Wei down, causing Chang Wei to faint. The tenant Wang Qi on the fourth floor came to check, tripped over the miscellaneous box piled in the stairwell, rolled down and knocked Le Liang to faint. Chang Wei's girlfriend Zhou Xiaoli ran away in panic and kicked Wang Qisheng inadvertently, and rolled down the stairs and fell to death."

OK! The female policewoman's observation and insight were amazing. After looking at the scene, she could tell what happened at that time.

A hearty laughter came from over there: "There are everything in this world, and there is also this coincidence. Xiao Song, come back first!"

"Yes, Team Li." The female policeman hung up her cell phone, looked at the dim stairwell, stepped onto the police car solemnly, and drove away slowly.

Leliang opened his eyes and looked at the white roof, stunned.

In order to push the door open, the female policewoman walked in with a serious expression. She shook the police officer's certificate at Le Liang, and said, "Le Liang, why did you have an argument with Chang Wei?"

Le Liang only saw the police officer's certificate with the words Song Qianning, grinned, and the corner of his mouth touched the severely injured nose twice, and breathed in pain.

"Officer Song, I'm in trouble! I just fell down the street and my nose broke..."

Song Qianning frowned, just say it, why are you crying? You really don’t look like a man.

"Wait, you said you have practiced Eight-Go Palm?"

"Yes! I have been practicing Eight-Way Palm since I was a child. Generally, two or three big men don't want to get close to me. You said Wei... Chang Wei wanted to slap me, how could I let him slap me? But in a hurry, he pushed and pushed, and he fell down. Later... I didn't know what happened, but I was knocked and fainted by something."

Song Qianning nodded, roughly consistent with his guess, but Le Liang looked like a man, tall, fat, and soft. Unexpectedly, he was still a trainee.

Seeing Song Qianning walking out, Le Liang's eyes were a little nostalgic about her beautiful figure, but she did not dare to have delusions. She was a poor loser and looked like a dodgy person. It would be nice to have a woman's fondness. How could she have that implication!

In another ward, Chang Wei told Le Liang that he was so scared that he was scared and had no nerve to say that he was scared to death for the second time. His white-faced girlfriend Zhou Xiaoli said bad things about Le Liang, and scolded Song Qianning, who had already been confident, so she did not dare to say anything anymore.

After coming out of the four-eyed boy Wang Qisheng's room again, Song Qianning knew everything, so he waited to return to the police station, but met Le Liang at the inpatient department. Surong asked, "Don't you still have a checkup? Why did you come out?"

Le Liang's nose was covered with gauze, his face was bruised, and his right hand was wrapped around him. His vest was hanging down on his body, revealing a piece of white flesh inside. It looked so miserable, like a beggar.

"I can't afford the hospitalization examination fee, so I was kicked out." Le Liang responded miserably.

"You and Chang Wei are fighting and should have been detained for five days. Considering that the case is relatively mild, they are both minor injuries, and each is fined 500 yuan and handed over to the Changlu Police Station within five days." Song Qianningbing said the punishment decision with a face.

She came here just to confirm her guess. The case was not under her control, but she was able to make a punishment decision without authorization. It can be seen that she has a little power, not like an ordinary criminal policeman.

"Ah? Five hundred yuan? I...I only have five hundred yuan. I just paid the admission fee and there was not a single child left." Le Liang's face collapsed.

"You don't have any relatives?" Song Qianning asked.

"My parents...ah, I haven't contacted them for a long time..." Le Liang hesitated and sighed.

Song Qianning frowned and said, "You decide for yourself! If you don't pay a fine, you will be detained for five days."

As she said that, she turned around and left ruthlessly, little bastard, who knows whether what you said is true or false!

At this time, not far away, the crowd exploded in noise and ran around in fright.

I saw a man waving a kitchen knife with one hand, waving it while shouting wildly: "Qu Youzhi, you killed my wife, I want to kill you..."

There was a doctor in a white coat in front of the crazy man, and he was frightened and fled to the hospitalization department.

Song Qianning's eyes narrowed and rushed forward, but he had only run a few steps. The kitchen knife held by the mad man waved the kitchen knife in his left hand and hit the wall, flew out of his hand, and flew straight towards her. This incident made her who rushed over quickly and could not avoid it. She watched the flying knife cut straight toward her head, and for a moment she felt that she would die.

She staggered suddenly and felt that she could fly two meters away due to a collision force.

When he got up and looked back, he saw that the crazy man was holding a kitchen knife in his right hand was about to slash Le Liang's body, and shouted in a daze: "Do not..."

Le Liang didn't know where the force came from. He used the eight-way palm step, stepped forward and suddenly hit Song Qianning away, and saw that the crazy man had already chopped towards him.

Subconsciously, he took another slanted step, his hand clasped the crazy man's wrist, and pushed him down to the ground with a clanging sound.

At this time, Song Qianning had already arrived, grabbed the crazy man tightly, pressed his knees against his body, twisted his arms around his hands, and took out the handcuffs from his waist.

Seeing the crazy man lying on the ground and twisting constantly, but he couldn't turn over, she cursed madly. She elbowed up again, making him unable to speak in pain. When the two security guards arrived and suppressed the crazy man, Song Qianning got up and had time to look at Le Liang, but he was no longer in the local area.
Chapter completed!