Wang Fan did not continue to ask, this is not only because his mood has been out of control, but also because the dog on the ground, really can no longer bear any violence.
Although he is a drug dealer, the drugs sold from him have destroyed or will destroy countless families, and the disasters he has brought to those families are enough to make him shot 1000 or 10000 times, he should also be given a fair trial.
Instead of dying in this dark basement like a dog.
"Let Magan and brother gang take him to the hospital for treatment. I'm a little out of control. I'm sorry!" Wang Fan said to Liu Juan and walked out of the basement alone.
In the dark basement, ah Gou lay quietly on the ground. He thought he would be killed by Wang Fan, but he didn't expect that before he was about to lose consciousness, Wang Fan, like a demon, stopped beating him.
Tears flow out of ah Gou's eyes. Over the years of his career in the world, the men who live at the bottom of society have no tears and no real feelings.
Every day, enjoying the happiness brought by money and the stimulation brought by drugs, dog has been living in the dream he weaves for himself.
Only when Wang Fan asked that question did he know that his life was as insignificant as a dog at other people's feet.
Wagging the tail to beg for food, in the most devout way, in exchange for the chance to live, but I don't know that my life has already been bought by people with the cheapest things in the world.
To say it is to die!
And even the mother at home, will also be involved by himself, so dog can only choose to close his mouth, looking forward to Wang Fan's kindness.
And the fact also proved that Wang Fan didn't kill him in front of him, and he didn't threaten him with the closest person like that man.
"I'm sorry, van!"
A dog with vague consciousness falls on the cold ground powerlessly and makes a sound only he can hear in his mouth.
When skinny Magan and brother gang came to the basement, Liu Juan gave them a handful of money, and then walked out of the basement.
Sunlight can always disperse the darkest things, even if the light on the body is not bright.
When Liu Juan saw Wang Fan again, he was no longer as violent as before. Although he was still a little anxious, he didn't look strange.
"Can I have a cigarette?" Liu Juan went to Wang Fan's side and said softly to him.
Hearing Liu Juan's words, Wang Fan smiles, takes out cigarettes and lighters, and hands them to Liu Juan.
"Can you light it for me?" Taking out a cigarette from the cigarette box, Liu Juan didn't pick up the lighter in Wang Fan's hand.
"Cha"
The sparks were all around, the flames were burning, and a trace of warmth came from the flames.
Close to the lighter, Liu Juan took a deep breath of smoke, and slowly spit out the smoke, a very comfortable appearance.
"Blind man doesn't like me to smoke." Liu Juan said.
"I won't tell him. Don't worry." Wang Fan replied with a smile.
"I won't tell him. You can rest assured." Liu Juan also said with a smile.
Hearing Liu Juan's words, the expression on Wang Fan's face was very embarrassed. He shook his head and said helplessly: "do you want to comfort me?"
"No, I just want to tell you that many times, we can't control the other self in our body, so no matter what happens, you should learn to forget." Liu Juan calmly looked at Wang Fan and said to him in a very light voice.
"I'm a policeman and a gangster. Sometimes I don't know what kind of identity and attitude I should use to deal with the people and things I meet. I feel like a failure!" Wang Fan lowered his head and said in a low voice.
"Just be yourself! At least I won't feel aggrieved! "
"To be myself? I want to! But the environment doesn't allow it! " Wang Fan's voice is very helpless.
Standing in front of Wang Fan, Liu Juan didn't speak any more. She threw her cigarette on the ground and rubbed out the cigarette end with her high heels.
In the corner of the yard, Liu Juan stands in front of Wang Fan and looks at the man with complex identity and complex mood.
When the fireworks were about to burn to his fingers, Wang Fan threw away his cigarette butt. He looked up at the sun in the sky and said: "OK, I promise you, there will be no more grievances!"
"Good! I'm with you Liu Juan said softly.
Maybe no one can understand what they are saying, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that they have understood each other's words and their hearts.
When skinny Magan and brother gang carry a dog out of the basement, Wang Fan has also walked out of the lingering haze.
He went to the thin hemp stick, looked at the dog lying on the board, and said to the thin hemp stick, "you and brother gang are guarding him, you must not let people hurt him, you know?"
"Brother fan, who will hurt him?" Thin hemp pole doubts of ask.
"I don't know, but he can't die!" Wang Fan replied.
Carrying a dog, brother gang nodded and said to Wang Fan, "brother fan, as long as I can eat enough, I will not let him be hurt."
"Good! It's a beautiful job. I'll treat you to a full meal! " Wang Fan patted brother gang on the shoulder and said to him with a smile.
Watching them carry away the dog, Wang Fan breathed a long breath. He turned to Liu Juan and said, "call Liu fatty, we should go to save Hua Jie!"
"All right!" Liu Juan promised and turned to look for Liu pangzi.
In fact, Liu pangzi and Zhao Ya in the room have been paying close attention to the things in the backyard. After they met Liu Juan, they soon got ready.
Driving Akutagawa letter left at home in the private car, Wang Fan and Liu pangzi, Liu Juan rushed to the B city police station.
Driving on the street of B city, Liu pangzi looked at Wang Fan, who was sitting in the co driver's seat. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "brother fan, I'm still worried about Lina's safety. You say that son of a bitch Zhao Zheng won't really fight Lina!"
"To my understanding of Zhao Zheng, Lina may have died." Wang Fan did not hurry back.
"Cha"
Startled by Wang Fan's words, Liu pangzi stepped on the brake and looked at Wang Fan with his eyes straight. His face was full of pain.
"What do you mean, fat man?" Because of the emergency brake and hit the forehead of Wang Fan, stare at the eyes to question Liu pangzi.
"Brother fan, you must be bluffing me. Lina doesn't know anything. Why did Zhao Zheng kill her?" Liu pangzi asked reluctantly.
"Because Zhao Zheng is a son of a bitch!" Wang Fan rubs his forehead and answers coldly.
Liu pangzi, holding the steering wheel in both hands, bit his teeth and scolded: "Damn it! If Zhao Zheng dares to hurt Miss Lin, I will kill him! "
"Good! I hope you do what you say! " Wang Fan said calmly.