Chapter 4 Getting into the car of the beautiful policeman
It was Chang Wei's little hooligan. His injuries were already light, so he is here to take revenge now.
Le Liang was wondering whether to go out. The knock on the door became louder and louder, and the security door clanged, as if it was about to be demolished.
Thinking of his ability to play with the eight-way palm, this added some confidence to his former guts. He got out of bed and suddenly opened the inner door, and saw that there were not only Chang Wei, but also two little hooligans holding cigarettes in their mouths.
The three little hooligans outside looked at him in a daze. What a white and fat little pig, who was not wearing any clothes!
"Bang!" He closed the inner door again, and sweated in his forehead. He brought two people to fuck him. I wonder if Bayouzhang could have fucked three of them?
My mind found the last set of vests and shorts rubbed at the corner of the bed, and was wearing them with all my heart, listening to the shouting outside.
"Le Liang, if you have a vegetation, don't crouch inside..."
Le Liang was huddling in, but he just couldn't come out. If you have the ability, would you jump in?
He finally let out a sigh of relief when he was out of breath. Then he was worried about the future. He obviously couldn't be good at provoking this little hooligan. What should he do?
"Sizi..." A sharp voice sounded, and a light flashed in the crack of the door. Le Liang, who had worked as a mechanic for a while, immediately knew what was going on and suddenly opened the inner door.
Sure enough, Chang Wei held a small cutting machine he had brought from somewhere, gritting his teeth and cutting the security door. This little hooligan was quite cruel.
"You... stop, if you cut it, you will compensate." Le Liang thought of the first thing he did was that the security door was broken. He wouldn't pay for it. He really had no money!
"I'm just a fool. If you don't discount your arms today, I won't be Chang's surname." Chang Wei viciously cut off a welded place along the gap.
Le Liang felt bitter in his heart and couldn't reason with this little hooligan. This was also too much bullying. When his mind became hot, his courage rose.
"I open the door, I...I don't believe you... what can you do to me?" Le Liang made a fuss. Although he was not confident, he was ready to face all this.
As soon as the security door opened, three little hooligans rushed in, ready to attack him, cursing and cursing.
Chang Wei took the lead and punched him, but Le Liang took a step and hid away. With his left hand, he picked him around and turned him around.
Another step was already at the side of a blond gangster. With a sudden push, he fell into the old newspaper, and the newspaper scattered all over the floor.
Then he took a step to a little hooligan who was holding his arm and swung it hard, and he hit the wall, causing his head to break out.
Then he came to Chang Wei again, and after slashing with one palm, he felt a little dizzy after slashing around. He hadn't reacted yet and screamed, covering his shoulders and squatted down.
He used his movements with great force, and the three little hooligans were defeated by his eight-way palms, and they were so scared that they ran out.
Le Liang looked at his left hand in disbelief. All this was done with one hand and one arm. Traditional martial arts were so wonderful. Who said that martial arts had fallen?
Shake the security door, "Cruff..." and it will be closed tightly. Le Liang shook his head and stared at the small cutting machine left on the ground. Although it is used as a used cut, you will still be able to sell for some money! Since it is cut by you, you have to be responsible. The small cutting machine has been confiscated. Who will find someone to re-weld the security door?
When I came outside the community, there were traffic and many pedestrians. Although I was either in a downtown area and had a huge population base, there were so many people and cars in this suburb.
Carrying a small cutting machine, I came to a row of nearby shops, all of which were decorated with doors and windows.
With the rapid development of the city, several new communities have been built around it, and a small street with doors and windows has been formed. Most of them are guerrillas. They will stay there until there is no business here and then open it elsewhere.
After wandering around, I saw a young man with long hair staring at his hand. I understood and walked over directly.
"Ahem, do you want to go back to the cutting machine?"
"Isn't this borrowed by Brother Wei? How could it be with you?"
"What's the point? That little hooligan was beaten away by me. If you want to go back to the cutting machine, follow me and weld the security door for me." Le Liang was a rare tough one. This was the strong confidence given to him by Bayouzhang.
The young man with long hair was stunned for a moment, and pushed the welding machine silently to follow him, beating Brother Wei away. You can't mess with such a person!
Leliang's other advantages are still to be discovered. His words are counted. After the welding is done, he directly returned the small cutting machine, and he did not make things difficult for others.
This wandered out again, trying to find opportunities to make money, and a penny stumped the hero, not to mention that he was not a hero, and in most cases he was like a cowardly bear.
The temperature outside is 35 degrees Celsius, and the sun is a bit harsh. The streets are full of people wearing summer clothes. There are also young people walking like him, wearing slippers, two bar vests, and large green shorts. This is the suburb, and people are dressed more casually. If they are in the city, such dressing will hinder the city appearance.
Looking around, tall buildings rose from the ground, and some new buildings that were not built were covered with green protective nets, as if they were packaged.
He couldn't help but sigh that after renting a house here for half a year, there were many changes. This is the effect of the origin country promoting the urbanization process. I heard that a few years ago, in addition to the old community, there were barren fields and scattered lonely graves. Now it has completely changed!
There are rumors that the old community will be demolished, and it is not his business. Now what he cares most about is how to survive.
The more communities there are, there are many new commercial storefronts built, most of which look quite atmospheric, including cafes, milk tea shops, car repair shops, etc., and more of them are various hotels.
A beautiful woman was walking on the street, wearing black trousers and a white silk shirt, looking fashionable, attracting the eyes of some young people, and a whistle sounded.
"Little slut..." The beauty cursed, but a smile appeared on her face, and she felt very beautiful.
Le Liang was also attracted to the point, looking straight to that side, and if he didn't notice, he bumped into a distribution box, groaned, and a few loud laughs came from the surrounding area.
The beauty also saw it, smiled sweetly, then shook her head and left proudly.
Le Liang touched his painful and red head. He was a little unhappy recently and was always injured!
"Crack... rumbling..." The summer weather changes as soon as it is. It was originally a harsh sun, and in a blink of an eye, clouds are covered with lightning, lightning and thunder, strong winds are blowing, and there are signs of heavy rain.
The people on the street speeded up and wanted to rush home to avoid the torrential rain.
Le Liang also shook his slippers and rushed back. Halfway through the way, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and the heavy raindrops of beans fell from the dark clouds.
He accelerated and the rain kept hitting his body, soaking his clothes and the wrapped gauze.
One bad thing is that the slippers are thrown in front of them. In just a few minutes, a small piece of water accumulates there, and the slippers float on them, swinging around.
My feet were wading into the water, aimed at them, and put their slippers back on their feet, waiting to continue running back.
"Squeak..." A car parked beside him, and water splashed on his calves.
He looked at it and it was a police car. He wanted to scold him, but he held it back.
The car door opened, revealing a beautiful face, which was Song Qianning.
"Get into the car." The beauty seems not to laugh, and always has a serious face. Maybe this is the iceberg beauty!
Le Liang hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should go up, but heard a short command voice: "Get on the car."
OK! Just get on, who is afraid of whom!
Le Liang stepped into the police car and looked at the policewoman with short hair, looking smart and capable. I wonder what she meant, so kind to save herself and the storm?
Song Qianning looked at him and said, "There is a dry towel behind you, wipe it."
In a commanding tone, because she was kind-hearted, Le Liang didn't care. She obediently leaned over and took a dry towel, wiped the rain all over her head and face.
Song Qianning opened the central storage box, took out a roll of gauze, and ordered again: "Don't move."
OK! Le Liang didn't dare to move, so he saw her leaning over and carefully removed the wet gauze for him, and wrapped it in new ones for him.
Smelling the faint fragrance and looking at the beautiful face that was close to you, Le Liang was distracted, his face turned red, and he closed his eyes unhappy, and was embarrassed to look again.
"I'll take you back." Leng Bingbing's tone was still kind, which made Le Liang not feel annoyed.
Drive straight into the community and stop in front of the four floors. The road is too narrow to drive in!
"Why are you so good to me?" Le Liang's heart was filled with endless imagination. Such a beautiful policewoman fell in love with him, and from then on, they fell in love with each other and formed a relationship.
"You once saved my life in the first hospital inpatient department. I... I just joined the police shortly after. This month I only earned 5,000 yuan. I will give you three thousand yuan, which is my thank-you gold." Song Qianning handed over a stack of banknotes.
Le Liang's dream was shattered, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is it impossible for him to be a toad to eat swan meat?
Looking at the money, he wanted to refuse, but he thought of his miserable situation again. It was really a temptation, so he took it and thanked him.
When he was about to go down, Song Qianning called him again, got out of the car and went to the trunk. The police uniform was already wet. He took an umbrella and said, "The gauze that has just been wrapped cannot be soaked in water, you can use it."
Le Liang saw her coming up, took the umbrella, thanked her again, and said she would return it to her.
Song Qianning shook his head and said that the umbrella was also given to him. When he got off the car, he started the car and left.
Le Liang stood there with an umbrella for a minute, and returned a little lonely. Such a beautiful policewoman, unfortunately, could not fall in love with her, so he naturally felt a little disappointed. Perhaps he would only be a beautiful passerby in his life in the future and would never meet again.
With an umbrella, because it rained heavily, the odor of the sewer was dispersed, and the stairs were still dark and mottled. They went straight to the second floor and the door opposite was closed. I guess that little hooligan would never dare to mess with him again!
Chapter completed!