klisemfg Chapter 376 It's a waste of talent to be a militiaman
Chapter 376 It's a waste of talent to be a militiaman
Mei Ping was so angry with Lu Yao that she slapped him.
"You're such a rascal! You're always joking around, never serious!"
She reached into her pocket and took out a handkerchief.
Lu Yao tied the two handkerchiefs together to make a makeshift bandage.
Mei Ping looked down at the two handkerchiefs tied together, her emotions fluctuating slightly.
This is my favorite handkerchief, and it's tied together with Lu Yao's men's gray handkerchief. What does that mean?
It feels a bit cold.
Looking down at myself, I realized I was exposing my chest and still having wild thoughts.
At this moment, Lu Yao reached out and bandaged her wound.
Regardless of where it was, she reached out and lifted it, only to be pushed around by him.
Mei Ping didn't feel any pain from the wound, but her face felt hot.
I really owe this brat something. I deserve to be looked at like this. It's happened so many times already!
I remember the first time I was relieving myself in the forest and he accidentally saw me. I was so angry that I wanted to shoot him.
As a result, he later injured his hip and had to take off his pants himself so that he could treat it.
Now the top has been changed again.
Oh, fate!
Thinking of this, Mei Ping wasn't so shy anymore.
Watching Lu Yao bustling around in front of her, his handsome face and his concerned eyes...
Suddenly, I had an urge to gently kiss him on the cheek.
Oh no, get back to normal!
I am a person who is going to dedicate my life to the revolutionary cause, and I cannot always be preoccupied with personal feelings!
At this moment, the sound of sirens gradually approached, and police cars were already chasing after them; some cars had already gotten onto the ice.
Mei Ping was still lifting her clothes with both hands:
"Xiao Lu, hurry up, it won't look good if someone sees us."
"Okay, it'll be done soon."
After fastening the last button, Lu Yao patted Mei Ping's chest with both hands: "Sister Mei, you're really big here!"
Then I helped her put her vest down.
Mei Ping nearly fainted from anger.
If this kid had had such frivolous intentions from the beginning, I would rather bleed to death than let him see it.
In his final act, he so disrespected himself.
Just as he was about to lose his temper, a police car sped up.
Get off the bus quickly and button up your cotton-padded coat.
Lu Yao went to greet him.
It was Wang Kun and others.
Mei Ping drove after them immediately, while Wang Kun and the others ran to a hidden alley to get their car. By the time they came out, it was too late, and they couldn't keep up.
While they were wandering around the city, they heard the explosions coming from Songjiang, which led them to this location.
Wang Kun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Mei Ping and Lu Yao were alright.
Seeing that the truck was almost completely burned, he couldn't help but ask in astonishment:
"Company Commander Lu, you killed them all?"
Wang Kun had no doubt about Lu Yao's abilities; he would believe Lu Yao even if he said he had wiped out an entire army.
Mei Ping pointed to Lin Dong lying on the ice not far away:
"There's a survivor. Take him back to the police station immediately to get medical treatment. Don't take him to the hospital. Whatever you do, don't let him die."
Police officers went over and lifted Lin Dong into a car.
When Wang Kun recounted what had happened, he was furious to see that Mei Ping was injured and had almost become a victim of Lin Dong's knife.
"Director Mei, let's strike while the iron is hot and arrest Shi Shouyin directly?"
Mei Ping shook her head: "We can't be impulsive. Shi Shouyin's identity is different from others. If Lin Dong doesn't speak, we have no evidence to arrest him directly. First, send someone to monitor Shi Shouyin. As soon as Lin Dong speaks, arrest him immediately."
He said to Wang Kun, "Hurry back to the hospital. Lin Dong needs to be taken very seriously. Sister Mei also needs to go to the hospital to have her wound treated; her wound needs to be disinfected."
"Yes, yes, Director Mei, you should go to the hospital too."
Lu Yao drove Mei Ping toward the hospital.
Mei Ping asked Lu Yao:
"How do you know so much about Lin Dong?"
Lu Yao didn't look at her, continuing to drive with his eyes fixed on the road ahead.
"I heard it from Shi Shouyin."
"Shi Shouyin really is someone you can talk to about anything!"
Lu Yao laughed: "Are you mocking me? If it weren't for the law, I would have killed that scumbag long ago!"
Mei Ping sighed, "Without laws, the law of the jungle would run rampant even more. The worst part is that it's the good people who suffer!"
Suddenly, he turned his head and asked, "Lu Yao, do you know Li Po Si Yao?"
"Who?"
Lu Yao was taken aback:
"You mean Shi Shouyin's ex? What happened?"
"He and his secretary were murdered in their home, and the case remains unsolved. Wang Kun is in charge of this case, and he's been reprimanded by his superiors many times."
Lu Yao laughed and said, "Being a policeman isn't easy. I can't do this kind of job; the pressure is too great."
Mei Ping kept her eyes on Lu Yao while she spoke.
Seeing him chatting and laughing, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
For some reason, I suddenly thought of Li Posi's death.
Although everyone said that guy deserved to die, the police's duty is to solve cases. They can't stop catching the murderer just because he was bad and died.
After all, Li Posi wasn't just an ordinary citizen in Jiangzhou.
"Lu Yao, with your abilities, being a militiaman is really a waste of your talent. Would you be interested in coming to the bureau to help me? I can help you with the job arrangements."
"Please have mercy on me, sister. I'm already exhausted from solving cases all day long. I can't stand being scolded by my boss."
Lu Yao smiled and gave a perfunctory reply.
You can't tell this serious-looking Sister Mei what you want to do or what you're planning to do.
The two have different stances and conflicting values.
Such a woman is fine as a friend, but as a wife, the initial novelty is only in her beautiful appearance; after a while, she will become boring.
They took Meiping to the county hospital.
The first floor was a complete mess after the grenade bombardment.
Almost all the glass on the first floor was shattered.
Fortunately, the area had been cleared beforehand, so there were no casualties.
The dean ordered the staff on duty to ride their bikes and go door-to-door throughout the night to notify employees to come and work overtime.
Quickly find plastic sheeting, glass, or blankets to block the windows on the first floor, otherwise the people hospitalized on the second floor and above will not be able to stand the cold, and the heating pipes will freeze.
Personnel from the Public Security Bureau's technical department also collected evidence from the scene here.
For such a big case, it's impossible not to write a detailed report.
Lu Yao took Mei Ping to the second floor, where medical staff received her and treated her wounds.
When Lu Yao noticed that Mei Ping was staring at him while taking off her clothes, he quickly said goodbye and left.
Mei Ping thought Lu Yao would take the opportunity to feast his eyes on the scene again, but she didn't expect him to leave.
A slight, inexplicable sense of disappointment welled up inside me.
Quickly control your emotions and criticize your own filthy thoughts.
Lu Yao came downstairs.
Look at the clock on the first floor; it's already past midnight.
"Hey, hey, hey, why haven't you left yet?"
Suddenly, a little girl popped out from the corner, wearing a wool coat, looking up at Lu Yao with bright, mischievous eyes.
It's strange, this girl seems more energetic than before after I slept with her.
Their big eyes seemed to shine.
"Why are you still here?"
"The manager said there was an accident at the hospital; an explosion shattered the windows, and they want all staff to come back and help block them. I heard from patients that someone fired shots and threw grenades here. Is that true?"
"I don't know, I just got here. A friend of mine got injured."
"Oh, are you hurt?"
No, not at all.
"Will it work?"
"What can I use?"
"gun."
"What gun? What are you going to do with my gun? Are you going to kill someone?!"
"Guess what, I'm definitely not talking about your Mauser pistol."
As Jing Youxiang spoke, she leaned closer with a grin.