C20 (1/2)
”AHH!” Old bastard, why aren't you running anymore? Continue running. What are you talking about? If it wasn't for your age, it wouldn't have been easy for you to swindle them.
Du Lei rubbed his swollen face, thinking that he finally managed to vent out his anger, and thought about how he should torture him to vent it out.
Just as he threw away the stainless steel tube, a group of police officers rushed in with guns in their hands. They loudly said, ”Don't move, all of you, raise your hands and put down your weapons.”
Du Lei immediately felt awkward. He had already put down the stainless steel pipe that was his weapon just now, but this female officer actually told him to put down his weapon.
As for him, he was a hero after all. Was there anyone who treated heroes this way?
This made Du Lei feel especially cold. He had saved a bunch of country's flowers, and these fellows were even pointing their guns at him?
He couldn't help but click his tongue.
Du Lei obediently raised his hand and frowned, he looked at the policemen in front of him and said unhappily.
”What are you guys doing? Hurry up and suppress the criminals and put down your guns.”
At this time, a clear and melodious voice came from afar, and right after, a fiery figure appeared in front of Du Lei.
”Although the lights in the corridor were dim, he could clearly see that this was a young female police officer.” Hello, my name is Zhao Xue. I am the police officer in charge of this case. I would like to ask what your name is? ”
The female police officer seemed to be very generous and didn't show any restraint. She directly walked over and prepared to shake hands with this young man in front of her symbolically.
As a result, she slightly raised her head and coincidentally bumped into Du Lei's gaze.
Du Lei was very tall, around 1.9 meters. Although Zhao Xue was not short, she was only about 1.7 meters.
During his battle with the criminal, Du Lei had suffered from his injuries. He quickly approached him and took out two fragrant tissues from his bag.
”Pfft.”
”My surname is Du. Miss, stay away from me.”
Du Lei's noseblood became more and more severe, and actually went from flowing at the very beginning, directly into ”spurting”.
He was shocked.
”Mr. Du, are you alright?”
Zhao Xue was also very confused, but she did not realize that the culprit behind all of this was herself.
Du Lei waved his hand and said, ”It's fine, it's fine. You can just call me Du Lei. Three stones, don't call me teacher, I will really collapse. ”