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"The police are coming!—" "The police are coming!—"

The crowd opened a path automatically like a frying pan.

I followed Gong He and ran in, and the figure behind me closed like a tide.

"Zhong Bao! Put down the scissors! What is this?" Gong He snapped.

A man named Zhong Bao stood alone in front of a flower bed, holding a pair of large scissors tightly in his left hand, and holding a child by his waist with his right hand!

The old-fashioned scissors were stained and stained, only the bright silver and long sharp blades pressed against the hostage's neck.

The little girl's eyes were full of tears, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and when she saw the police coming, she burst into tears intermittently: "Grandpa policeman! Grandpa policeman! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!... Dad! Dad!..."

When I heard it, why did Zhong Bao kidnap his daughter? !

Sure enough, Gong He said: "Why are you taking the child out of anger?! Put it down!"

Zhong Bao showed his vicious face, and now seeing Gong He, he also shed tears, crying hysterically, "Daddy Gong, where is my wife?! Call her! Call her! I can't live! I don't want to live!"啦！……呜呜呜呜呜啊啊啊啊！……”他登时情绪更加激动，女儿被他夹在腋下疼得嗷嗷直唤，明晃晃的尖锐在孩子脸面近前疯狂摇晃。

How a card-playing altercation between neighbors turned into a hijacking case is not important.

The important thing is that this hijacking case is about to explode into a murder case!

"Zhong Bao! Zhong Bao, calm down!" In the current situation, Gong He couldn't get close to the father and daughter at all.

This Zhong Bao was born with a pair of curly eyebrows and his horoscope was up. Anyone who has studied portraits knows that this kind of person has a good face and a quick temper.

Gong He dragged me behind him, and under the cover of the noisy voices around him, he ordered in a low voice: "Yellow kitten! If you drag it any longer, you will die. You cover me! I will go back to the car to get the equipment, and walk past him. Take the scissors! . . . "

"I, how can I cover you?!" I was already in a daze.

"Find a way to divert his attention!" Gong He threw a sentence at me, and shouted at Zhong Bao: "San Baozi! I'll call your wife!"

"She won't come! She won't come! Why do you all lie to me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! murder weapon.

The surrounding crowd erupted.

Behind him, Gong He's pale hair quickly disappeared in the direction of the police car.

In front of him, a big and downcast man was in such crazy pain that it was unbearable to see.

I was in the center, just wondering why life is so difficult? !

"Sister police! Sister police, save me!" Zhong Bao's daughter regained her breath for a moment, crying for help.

Her father turned into a Wu lunatic.

This childish cry of despair pierced me like a bayonet. At this moment, at the end of the flowerbed behind Zhong Bao, Gong He leaned out. He was wearing a stab-proof suit. I wonder if it was because of the rush of time that he didn't wear stab-proof gloves. .

Whoops!Uncle Gong?Gomber!Mr. Gong! ! !You just touched it? !

I was so anxious that my whole body was furious, and several big bubbles appeared in my mouth immediately.

"Zhong Bao!" I took off my police cap, pointed at him and yelled loudly, "You're only one, two hundred and fifty!"

Zhong Bao was shocked, staring at me and yelling: "Who the hell are you?! You are only two hundred and five!"

"Damn! I'll fuck you!" I replied firmly.

The conversation that happened after that is probably the dark history of my life. In short, I and Wu Crazy got into an argument in the street, and all the dirty words I could swear in my life were used up in this day.

The melon eaters couldn't listen anymore, and someone in the outer circle shouted: "The police are swearing!" "The police are swearing!"

I scolded so passionately, Yuntian was so righteous, I was afraid that Zhong Bao wouldn't scold me back!

On Zhong Bao's side, he was frothing, and suddenly turned sideways, congratulating the tiger on its prey, and firmly grasped Zhong Bao's left hand and the scissors on his left hand with both hands!

Zhong Bao's daughter "slapped" and fell to the ground, Zhong Bao actually punched Gong He!

"Uncle Gong!" I yelled, three steps at a time and two steps towards Zhong Bao like a monkey jumping into the sky, grabbing his other hand fiercely, Gong He took the opportunity to kick him with a hook, and Zhong Bao fell to the ground on his back.

"Turn it over! Turn it over!" Gong He yelled at me, "Cuff back! Handcuff back!"

Like moving a howling wild boar, Gong He and I pushed and tugged, and in the midst of the dust, we turned Zhong Bao, who was struggling desperately, over several times, and finally made him face the ground, spring blossoms, ah No, mouth mud.

I supported one of Zhong Bao's thighs with my knees, clasped one of his arms with both hands, and Gong He also controlled his remaining thigh and arm.

Click!

Gong He rode on Zhong Bao's back, and handcuffed his hands firmly.

Boom!

Before the two of us could take a breath, a dagger fell out of Zhong Bao's trouser pocket. It was a self-made dagger. It was roughly polished, but the blade was shining white, and its combat power was no different from that of a big knife for killing pork slices!

"Damn it! San Baozi! What are you doing!" Gong He was so angry that he kicked Zhong Bao's shoes off with both feet: "You have to live in peace!!!"

My heart skipped a beat. After all, I am an old policeman with experience!If Zhong Bao put the handcuffs in front of him before, if he went crazy when he got up, or if he went crazy in the police car, he took out this knife and stabbed it randomly, two hundred lives of Gong He and I would not be enough!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.There is still a lot to learn.

"Officer Huang, go and see the child." When Zhong Bao calmed down, Gong He still pressed his knee against his back.

Seeing that Zhong Baozhen was motionless, I cautiously released my hand.

Zhong Bao's daughter was picked up and hugged by several old neighbors.The nose is scratched, the traces of tears on the face, the traces of mud, but they will not cry anymore.

I thought this little doll had something wrong with it?He was anxious to go over to have a look, but he was afraid of scaring her, so he hesitated to come to her for a moment.

Seeing me, the little girl suddenly asked timidly, "...will my father go to jail?"

My eyes became hot, and I didn't know how to answer.

"What's your name?" I knelt down and asked her, alas... I just felt sore cheeks.

"...Zhong Qian."

"how old are you?"

"Eight years old."

I gently held her in my arms and said, "Stay with me today, okay? Look, let's go back in that police car together."

Zhong Qian was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

I picked her up and walked through the crowd to the police car.

Gong He escorted her father behind.

All the nearby support police force arrived, Zhong Bao hung his head, and boarded the escort vehicle with iron bars and windows barefoot.

Gong He picked up Zhong Bao's pair of lace-up sneakers, which were so badly dressed, put them into the escort car, and sighed.

Amidst the noise, Zhong Qian hugged my neck, probably seeing all of this.

"My father is not a bad person..." She whispered in my ear: "We... are poor."

I just wanted to shed tears, and my vision became blurred, as if the fluttering red dress on the cross-river bridge was shaking in front of my eyes again.

In this world, the poor lack money and the rich lack life.

The police car was parked on the other side of the street away from the crime scene, and I sat in the back seat with Zhong Qian, no one disturbed me.

I don't know what to say to Zhong Qian, eight-year-olds really don't know how to deal with them.And what will happen to Zhong Qian in the future, I don't have the slightest idea, a very bad premonition faintly arises in my heart.

Mr. Gong He is communicating with the other policemen who came over, so he will naturally have an explanation later.

I was restless, pretending to slap the dust on my body, but in fact I folded my arms back and forth and rubbed my sleeves, as if afraid of the cold.I think I am actually very shy of strangers, even with a strange child, I will feel very uncomfortable.

Zhong Qian was very relaxed, she sat with me in silence for a while, then untied the two little braids that were a bit messy on her head, biting the hair tie in her mouth, smoothed her hair quietly, and tied it up again.

"Wash your face." I saw that she was well-behaved and sensible, as if she had regained the appearance that some adults should have in front of children. I leaned over and took a bottle of mineral water from the front seat, unscrewed the lid and handed it to her.

"Thank you... sister police officer." Zhong Qian said softly.

"My name is Huang Xiaomao." Pointing to the badge, I said, "See? A cat's cat!"

"Hee hee." Zhong Qian smiled softly, pushed the car door hard, reached out the water bottle, and poured water into her hand.

I reached out to help her hold the car door, which was quite heavy for her.

Facing the glass, Zhong Qian patted her face wet with her small hands, wiped it off bit by bit, and finally wiped it dry with the tissue I handed over.

"Does it hurt?" I asked her, pointing at the tip of her broken nose.

"It doesn't hurt." Zhong Qian turned around and smiled at me, she was a very cute little girl with slender eyebrows.

My heart moved, and Cheng Luxue echoed in my ears. At that time, Cheng Luxue took my injured hands and asked, does it hurt?

I started to... always think about her.

"Ah!—Thirsty, thirsty, thirsty!..." Mr. Gong He came back alone, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, fumbled with his old hands, then looked back at me, then looked at me again. Looking at the little girl, he asked, "Where's the water?"

"Um, there's still some wash water left, do you want to drink it?" I blinked my eyes.

"Washing water, but also foot washing water?!" The old man leaned back on the seat unhappily.

"Well, let's go get something to drink?" He turned around and asked again, mainly to the little girl.

As soon as I heard it, I knew what Gong He meant, so I said to Zhong Qian: "How about it? I'll take you to a good place! There are food and drinks, all of which are very sweet! I want to Eat something sweet!"

Zhong Qian smiled and only said, "Okay."

"Uncle Gong, let me show you the way!" I closed the rear door for Zhong Qian, fastened her seat belt, and then lay on the front seat and kept giving instructions like "Turn left", "Turn right", "Wait, let me see". .

"Yellow kitten! Do you know the way?!" When Gong He was about to yell like this, we circled the expressway three times, took two wrong intersections, and went straight.

But here we are, on the Fengshang Pedestrian Street, there is Cheng Luxue's flower shop, and the coffee shop next to the flower shop with many eye-catching desserts.

"Hey." Standing in front of the counter of the coffee shop, Zhong Qian, Gong He and I, we are old at the top and young at the bottom, the three of us rolled like donkeys.Two of them were police officers, and the owner of the coffee shop and an employee were frozen inside and outside the counter, dumbfounded.

"Police officer, what do you want to order?" The owner of the coffee shop who was a literary uncle asked in a little panic. The 20-year-old employee next to him was holding a round plate on his chest, pushing the round gold plate. Glasses, nodded nervously.

"This, this..." Gong He, who is not a literary old man, looked at the dazzling array of delicacies with colorful names and weird names, took a deep breath, raised his head and said, "Let's bring the children to eat candy!"

Everyone was silent, only listening to me smirking "hehehe", unable to extricate myself.

Resolutely, I ordered several desserts and coffee, and I said to Gong He and Zhong Qian who were seated: "You guys sit down for a while, I will come when I go."

"Go, go!" Satisfied, Gong He stuffed a white napkin around his neck, with a knife in his left hand and a fork in his right, smiling at Zhong Qian, staring at the table, waiting for the food.

I think his subtext is: go fast, slow back!

"Wait for me...don't tell him to eat it all!..." I whispered to Zhong Qian silently.

Zhong Qian smiled softly again, and obediently imitated Gong He and stuffed a napkin around her neck.

Walking out of the coffee shop, I seem to be able to hear the silly laughter of "hehe" and "hehe" in my heart.

This afternoon, the flower shop was not open, but there were lights inside.

Cheng Luxue was inside.

I have seen it from afar! ——

The author has something to say:

In fact, Officer Huang is quite gentle!

Say Goode Mao Ning every day! O(∩_∩)O Thanks for your support! ~~~