C172 Alcohol Bureau
C172 Alcohol Bureau
Faang Cheng thought back to the scene just now. In his fury, there was indeed a moment where he wanted to kill Qin Hao, and his body had completely grasped his consciousness, knowing that he wanted to kill Qin Hao, so … That was why he decided to absorb the spiritual qi from his opponent! All this time, he had always felt that spiritual energy brought him luck and wealth, but he never thought that one day it would bring him danger and hostility. He had almost killed someone just now, and he needed to be calm!
Zhang Xiaotian really did not know why Faang Cheng was so angry, so he took out her phone and called Lian Yuerong.
"Auntie, I'm Little Dog!"
"I know, I know, Little Dog, why did you call my aunt?"
Lian Yuerong's voice sounded out.
"I'm looking for Cheng, this is … I called you there before I got through! "
To Zhang Xiaotian, lying was as normal as eating and sleeping in the bathroom.
Oh, isn't this the same as a car accident? Cheng went to the traffic police to watch the surveillance recording.
"What, a car accident in a way? "How is it, is it serious?"
Zhang Xiaotian immediately understood the reason behind Faang Cheng's anger. Looking at Faang Cheng's back, he suddenly felt regret that he did not kill him earlier.
"It's fine, it's just a broken leg. There's a slight concussion!"
"That's good, that's good. Aye, that scared me, Alright auntie, you can busy yourself, I'll go check it out tomorrow with Cheng!"
"Ai, alright. But Auntie said that you can come and look, you're not allowed to buy things with money!"
Lian Yuerong anxiously warned.
"Hey, Auntie, don't worry about that. I'm not a former student anymore. I'm already earning money!" Alright, Auntie, I won't say anymore. I still have something to do! "
After hanging up, Zhang Xiaotian thought for a moment, then ran over and wrapped his arm around Yue Yang's shoulders.
"Let's go and drink some!"
Faang Cheng was pulled into a small tavern along the road. He asked for two fried vegetables, a plate of salted fried peanut rice, and a box of beer, and the moment he sat down, Faang Cheng silently opened six bottles. He first drank three, and then looked at the remaining three, which were on the table.
"Cheng, don't be anxious, this person is as despicable as the heavens, he, Qin Hao... You definitely will not have a good ending, rest assured, our people's police will one day stab him with the sword in his hand at Qin Hao's chest!
After Zhang Xiaotian drank three bottles of beer, she started to lose her composure.
"Little Dog, you said … Did I almost kill him? I almost … to be a murderer, isn't it? "
Faang Cheng finally opened his mouth and grabbed onto Faang Cheng's hand as if he was thankful from the heavens.
Cheng, it's normal for a man to have a temper. However, it's not normal for a man to have no temper. "What does it mean to say? A person should be able to control his own temper, right? That's why you can call yourself a person. You did that, very well!
After the cup was finished, Zhang Xiaotian's words started to travel outwards, one by one.
So when Zhou Yan and Fatty Bai walked into the tavern together, the scene they saw was Faang Cheng holding his wine cup and drinking with his head held low. Zhang Xiaotian was dancing in joy as she held onto Faang Cheng's hand.
"We may be late, but they seem to have drank enough!"
Zhou Yan shook his head helplessly. The things that they had met at the entrance of the tavern was, of course, what Zhang Xiaotian had called for them.
Faang Cheng drank another bottle and when he turned his head, he realized that there were two more people on the table and was startled.
"Hey, why are you guys here?"
"Drinking, why? You don't welcome him? Are you afraid that I will drink to my heart's content? "
Fatty Bai filled a cup for himself and drank it all.
"Chubby Brother, I don't like what you said. Drink as much as you like. Tell the boss that I've bought all the wine in the shop today. Everyone drink as much as you want!"
Faang Cheng was obviously in high spirits.
"Right, if there's anything that you are unhappy about, just drink it up. Tomorrow … There was still tomorrow! "How can the lyrics be sung? A cup to the morning sun, a cup to the moon, a cup to tomorrow, a cup to the past …"
Zhang Xiaotian immediately opened her mouth and prepared the poison chicken soup.
"Shut your mouth and drink!"
The next morning, Faang Cheng woke up at Zhou Yan's home. Yesterday, he was too drunk so he couldn't go home. He gathered the spiritual energy within his body and combed through his entire body. As expected, he felt much more comfortable!
He couldn't help but to let out a bitter laugh. The smooth flow of spirit energy made him feel as if he was a god, Ma Liang, Hua Tuo, but there were always two sides to everything. Perhaps this was the true test of his humanity.
"Ring, ring, ring …"
The phone rang.
"What's wrong, Chubby Brother?"
Faang Cheng picked up the phone.
"You're up? "Do you have the spirit to come to the hospital to watch a good show?"
"Hospital?"
Faang Cheng was startled, but immediately understood what the Fatty Bai meant.
"Come, wait for me!"
The emergency room would always be a busy and complicated place. On the surgical table in the center, a big brother with a bloody forehead was screaming in pain.
"I've already pressed the button. There's no problem with the bones, but we still need to make a film and see what's going on. If we go out left and right, it will be the emergency room. We can just go there to take pictures. If there's a problem, let me see!"
The sleeves of Fann Xingchen's white coat were rolled up high, revealing her slender white arm. She was very serious when she saw the patient's diagnosis, and had to admit, if she was treated by such a gentle and beautiful doctor, the patient's mood would be a little happier. Her big brother, who was screaming for pain just now, actually became quiet in her hands, as if he wasn't a man anymore.
Faang Cheng stood at the doorway, staring blankly at her! Fann Xingchen seemed to have sensed something and raised her head to look in Faang Cheng's direction. Her expression changed slightly, and she dashed towards Faang Cheng.
"What's wrong? "Did you get hurt somewhere?"
She looked and looked at Faang Cheng with concern, and only after making sure that he was not injured did she let out a long sigh of relief. Faang Cheng immediately felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and the expression on his face when he looked at the woman in front of him became much more gentle.
"Yesterday …" Are you okay? "
Recalling his attitude from yesterday, Faang Cheng felt faintly embarrassed.
"Oh, I'm fine, I'm just a little worried about you! Do you know that Qin Hao's neck is entirely black and purple? You used too much strength, and his throat is currently swollen so he can't say a word, I think... Once he recovers, he will definitely come to you for an explanation! "
"He won't!"
Fatty Bai's voice suddenly came from behind the two of them. Faang Cheng turned around, only to see a few people wearing different uniforms standing behind Fatty Bai.
"Chubby Brother, you're here!"
"Yes, the Health Bureau, the Medicine Department, and the Police Department. This time, I won't let him stay in jail for eight or ten years. My surname is Bai!"
Fatty Bai's tone made Faang Cheng feel extremely good.
"Faang Cheng, remember, many things can't be solved just by fighting. You need to rely on means, intelligence and connections, understand?"
— — The content is from [Mick Read]