Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

Jia Zhang lifted up the front of his blue padded jacket, turned his buttocks to the crowd, shook it like a pug, and smiled triumphantly.

"My mother has hot shit! When you want it, when you want it!"

"Don't think that my mother is one of those shy little girls, what hasn't my mother done?"

"If you wrong my old lady, I won't let you die!"

Li Weiqiang turned his head and didn't look at it, but looked into his hot eyes.

Fortunately, there are real people in the institute, and a reminder, "Aunt Jia, your cotton trousers have a hole, go home and sew it up quickly!"

"A hole?"

Jiazhang made a lot of effort, turned around and saw that there were two big holes in the back of the cotton trousers, and today she was only wearing such a pair of cotton trousers?
She hurriedly put down the skirt of the padded jacket, which was larger, just enough to cover her up.

puff! ~
Jia Zhang couldn't hold back anymore.

There must be a hole in the cotton trousers. She was freezing outside just now, and now her stomach hurts so badly that she couldn't help but fart!

"Li Weiqiang, you wait for my mother, now..."

puff! ~
Jiazhang held the back with one hand, grabbed the collar of the little comrade in the cell with the other, and blushed, "Where is the toilet? Where is it?"

"Just outside, to the left, there's a..."

Boom!

Before the little comrades in the office could finish speaking, this Mrs. Jia and Zhang rushed out after slamming the door, but when he was at the door of the latrine on the main road, his foot slipped and fell down on the door of the latrine.

"what!"

Her ankle sprained.

Mrs. Jia Zhang crawled towards the latrine, but when she was at the door, she couldn't help but pulled her trouser pockets.

Li Weiqiang and the staff waited for Jia Zhang for a long time, but they didn't see her come back.

"Isn't Aunt Jia running away?"

"Probably not! Have you ever seen Aunt Jia leave like this? Every time she leaves, she always scolds the person who reported the crime."

"A person like her never suffers!"

After the comrades in the institute laughed about it, they all looked at Li Weiqiang with a smile.

Seeing that this kid was calmly waiting for Jia Zhang's return, and he didn't cry and complain like those who were bullied by Jia Zhang before, this made them worry and sympathize with him.

A few people didn't know what to say, so they sighed.

It seems that we have to wait until Mrs. Jia Zhang comes back before the case can be resolved.

Jia Zhang came back with a limp. When she came back, she unceremoniously stepped on the chair with her foot caught in the mousetrap.

"Which one of you is strong, break it off for me!"

"Aunt Jia! I'll help you!"

The young comrades in the institute went to help her break the mousetrap on her ankle, but before she could break it off, Jia Zhang began to cry out in pain.

"Ouch! What did you do?"

"My script is fine, it's going to be broken now, are you responsible?"

"Oh! It hurts so much! I'm going to a big hospital, and you have to pay for the medical expenses!"

The young comrade was so pained by her that he didn't dare to break the mousetrap, and this Jia Zhang was playing a scoundrel, which made him angry and a little bit at a loss.

"Little comrade, let me do it!"

Li Weiqiang put his hand lightly on the shoulders of the young comrades in the institute. The eyes of the young comrades were red with anger, but he didn't want to leave this mess to others.

"Since I have taken over, let me do it!"

"I'm good at this kind of thing!"

"Ok?"

Li Weiqiang nodded and smiled at the young comrade. The other party could see that he really wanted to help, so he got up and asked Li Weiqiang to break Jia Zhang's mousetrap.

Jiazhang was annoyed when she saw Li Weiqiang, but she was thinking about extorting money from Li Weiqiang later, who asked him to take her to a place like the police station?
What's wrong with her pulling her trouser pocket just now?
Just as Jia Zhang was thinking about how to deal with Li Weiqiang, Li Weiqiang asked the people in the camp, "Who has a screwdriver?"

"I have it! Wait! I'll find it for you!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

Someone brought a screwdriver, and Li Weiqiang used the screwdriver to unscrew the turnbuckle on the mouse clip.

When Jia Zhang saw that Li Weiqiang wanted to open the mousetrap on her foot like this, she didn't want to let him go like this, so she deliberately lifted her foot, trying to kick Li Weiqiang in the face.

"Ouch! It hurts!"

Fortunately, Li Weiqiang was on guard and hid.

Play dirty with him?
I don't hurt her to death!

"Aunt Jia, you have to be honest! Otherwise wait..."

He deliberately hesitated to speak, and when he was about to turn the screw, Jia Zhang kicked him in the face again.

"Ouch! It just hurts!"

"what!"

Li Weiqiang stuck a screwdriver into the fast meat that Jia Zhang was trapped in. When Jia Zhang fell to the ground in pain, he broke the mouse trap with all his strength.

Of course, he did this series of actions very quickly, including using a screwdriver to pierce Jia Zhang's rotten flesh, and then pulled out the screwdriver when breaking the mousetrap.

The comrades in the institute didn't notice it.

"Li Weiqiang, you stabbed my mother just now? Your leg was broken by you! Take my mother to the hospital! It hurts!"

Li Weiqiang had already wiped off the blood on the screwdriver, and when he handed it back to the people in the station, he sighed helplessly.

"See? This is kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"I know! Aunt Jia is like this, she's unreasonable!"

"Don't worry! We will authenticate you! Aunt Jia...don't complain about the pain. The mousetrap on your foot has been taken off. Regarding your theft today, what do you have to say?"

The person who asked the question was the young comrade who had been bullied by Jia Zhang just now. He didn't want to hear anything wronged by Jia Zhang now, because he had experienced it himself and knew that Jia Zhang was definitely not a good person.

Mrs. Jia Zhang raised her old face, pointed her nostrils at Li Weiqiang, and said arrogantly: "I didn't steal anything from your house, so don't wrong me!"

"I have proof that you stole."

Just after Li Weiqiang finished speaking, Jia Zhang laughed again, "If you have evidence to prove that I stole from you, I'll show you shit!"

"Aunt Jia, tell me about you, you are so old, why are you so dishonest? Is it true that you don't have anything you stole from my house in your pocket?"

"no!"

"My pocket is cleaner than my face, so don't spit blood here!"

Li Weiqiang looked at the young comrade with some embarrassment, and saw that he understood what Li Weiqiang meant, and walked up to Mrs. Jia Zhang.

"Aunt Jia, I'm sorry, I need to search your pockets!"

"Search and search! Who is afraid of whom?"

Jia Zhang raised his nostrils to the sky, and he really had an arrogant look of being fearless.

"what is this?"

"Stop pretending here, I don't have anything in my pocket...this mother...when did I have it?"