The police academy team is also giving me a haircut today

"Ang, it's me."

Matsuda Jinpei held the infusion bag that had just been put on in one hand. He took two steps forward, looked at his friend with red eyes standing in the operating room for no reason, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

What?

Hearing Matsuda Jinpei's heartless questioning, Kenji Hagiwara, whose mental journey was like a roller coaster, was almost laughed angrily.

"What do you think? Xiaozhenping!"

Hagiwara Kenji almost squeezed these words out between his teeth.

Matsuda Jinping:?Why does his little boy Tameran look so angry?

Kenji Hagiwara could see the bewildered look on Matsuda Jinpei's face under the sunglasses at a glance. He carefully avoided the girl with afro crying who was lying on the dead body, and hurried to Matsuda Jinpei to look him up and down.

"Did something happen, Kenji?"

Just when Matsuda didn't know what was going on, his usually good-tempered boy unexpectedly raised his hand aggressively and punched him on his uninjured left shoulder.

"Hiss——" Kenji Hagiwara showed great strength, and Matsuda Jinpei grinned and asked, "What are you doing, why did you suddenly hit me?"

"It was you who hit!"

Kenji Hagiwara smiled sadly.

Matsuda Jinpei:?

"Are you okay?" Sensing something wrong, Matsuda Jinhei asked tentatively, "Where did I offend you?"

Seeing that Hagiwara Kenji listened to his words, he punched him again without saying a word.Matsuda Jinpei quickly took a step back and shouted, "It hurts, okay?"

"I'm a wounded man, hello, how can you treat a wounded man like this?"

Matsuda Jinhei had plausible words, "I was honorably injured after being brave, shouldn't you greet me right now?"

Kenji Hagiwara restrained himself and let out a breath, until this time the surging emotion in his heart finally subsided.

Kenji Hagiwara calmed down, looked at Matsuda Jinhei who was alive and kicking and could speak, and said angrily, "You just need to know the pain."

Of course Matsuda Jinpei could see that his attitude was wrong, he stared thoughtfully at Kenji Hagiwara's slightly red eye circles and the unnatural expression on his little friend's face.

Then, Matsuda Jinpei looked at the non-mainstream girl in the operating room with a runny nose and tears, and then thought of his own extensive circle of friends and his awkward performance just now, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly came to a conclusion .

So, Matsuda Jinpei asked Hagiwara Kenji with a strange expression, "Know you?"

Then Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing a plaster cast on his arm, successfully gained a twitching expression resembling a toothache.

Hagiwara Kenji thought of his stupid look of admitting the wrong person just now, and he couldn't help but want to cover his face.

Hagiwara Kenji took the infusion bottle from Matsuda Jinpei's hand, grabbed his shoulders and pushed him away quickly: "I don't know, you should find a place to sit down quickly. You're still wandering around holding the infusion bottle when you're broken. "

"Didn't I just come here when I saw you here?" Matsuda Jinpei protested dissatisfiedly, but he still obediently followed Kenji Hagiwara who seemed to be in a hurry to leave the corridor in front of the operating room and headed for the waiting area.

...

At No. 4, 19, Mihuacho, a taxi with white smoke coming out of its tires slammed to a stop in front of this towering apartment building.

Immediately afterwards, Nagasawa Yuki, whose face was paler than usual, climbed down top-heavy from the taxi.

Seeing this, the taxi driver enthusiastically opened the door and quickly got out of the car to support Yuki Nagasawa, who almost hit his head on the electric pole. "Are you okay? Sorry, did I drive too fast?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me." Nagasawa Yuki supported the pole with one hand to prevent it from tipping over. He waved the other hand and rejected the uncle driver's proposal to ask if he should take him home.

The uncle driver handed over his personal business card with both hands respectfully, "If you need it, please continue to contact me next time, and I will be there on call."

When Nagasawa Yuki reluctantly accepted the business card, he retched twice uncontrollably, "Okay, let's go."

After waiting for the taxi driver to drive, Nagasawa Yuki leaned on the telegraph pole for a while, and then managed to straighten up.

"It's too outrageous..." Nagasawa Yuki never found out that he still has the attribute of motion sickness.

The driver who claimed to be Qiu Mingshan's car god did not lie.

At least just now, when the two wheels of the four-wheeled taxi were off the ground and the speed of 100kmh was stronger than that of the large truck loaded with goods, Nagasawa Yuki seemed to have a hallucination of the cold-faced gin, carrying the stereo and pulling the horn in front of him. The scene of disco dancing on the grave.

The sound of howling wind combined with the piercing sound of brakes hit Nagasawa Yuki's eardrum like a curse of great compassion.

For a moment, he really felt sincerely that he might really be sent away by the driver who exploded with [-]% enthusiasm today.

This is probably the legendary self-inflicted can't live, right?

#Observe traffic rules start from me#

Barely suppressing the violent rolling sensation in his stomach, Nagasawa Yuki breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up, took out the key card and walked into the apartment.

When passing the trash can, Nagasawa Yuki casually threw the business card given to him by the taxi driver into it.

Although the possibility is very small, he still wants to prevent Jing Guang from finding the business card.

...

After hurriedly returning to the apartment, Nagasawa Yuki realized that he seemed to have left his backpack in the safe house in his haste.

He recalled that the backpack was filled with some personal items he had organized, and it would be fine even if other people found it.

Nagasawa Yuki put this matter behind her.

After returning home, he did not immediately restore Zhu Fu Jingguang's perception of the outside world, but took a cold shower as quickly as possible.

He put on his wet clothes and opened the bathroom window to the maximum, then turned on the cool air of the hair dryer and blew violently on his head.

The cold wind from the hair dryer made Yuki Nagasawa shiver, but thinking of Jingguang Morofu who was still waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation, Yuki Nagasawa still gritted his teeth, resisting the cold and kept blowing the cold wind .

The fever came unexpectedly quickly.

For about a few minutes, Nagasawa Yuki's hair was still slowly dripping water, but his head became dizzy and hot.