Chapter 48 I'm scared to death - "Rebirth at 80, taking my wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"
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The buzzing sound was like a swarm of bees flying around my ears.
Lin Guoqiang had no intention of listening to this, so he turned around and walked back.
The rolling shutter door had been opened halfway, and Zhao Zhijun poked his head out from inside, with a complex expression of shock, fear, and admiration on his face.
"Third brother-in-law! Are you okay?!"
"It's okay."
Zhao Sumei rushed out from behind the rolling shutter door, grabbed his arm, and looked him up and down.
Seeing the blood marks on his neck, his face suddenly turned pale.
Seeing the sleeve of his cotton-padded jacket with a section cut off, my lips trembled.
Seeing the blood on his hands, tears fell immediately.
"You're hurt!"
"Skin injury, nothing to worry about."
"Isn't this a hindrance?! He's bleeding!"
"It's really okay." Lin Guoqiang showed her the blood marks on his neck. "It was just a scratch and the skin was broken. Just go back and apply some red lotion and it will be fine."
Zhao Sumei bit her lip, crying and scolding: "You fool! Don't kill me!"
If something happens to you, what will Jingjing, Weiwei and I do?!Why don't you think about us?!"
Lin Guoqiang said nothing, and stretched out his hand to take her into his arms.
Zhao Sumei cried in his arms, her shoulders twitching and her hands holding the corners of his clothes.
The customers in the store came out one after another and stood at the door watching the movement on the street.
Some people whispered, some shook their heads and sighed, and some helped the man who was chopped.
He had been carried to the side of the road, with a cloth strip wrapped around his arm, but the bleeding still couldn't be stopped, and the cloth strip was dyed dark red.
"Give way! Give way!"
The crowd automatically moved out of the way.
A middle-aged man in police uniform ran over from the other side of the street, sweating profusely as he ran, the holster on his waist flickering.
He rushed to Zhou Hong, squatted down, and saw the woman with her hands and feet tied, lying on the ground in a miserable state, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Hongmei...Hongmei..." His voice was trembling, and he stretched out his hand to touch her face, but then retracted it.
He stood up, looked around, and scanned the crowd.
"Who?" His voice was hoarse, "Who stopped it?"
The middle-aged man pointed at Lin Guoqiang: "That one over there, the owner of the snack bar opposite."
Liu Qiang followed his finger and looked over, his eyes falling on Lin Guoqiang.
He came over, stood in front of Lin Guoqiang, and looked him up and down.
This man in police uniform is in his early forties, with a square face, thick eyebrows, thick lips, and a black mole on his chin.
His eyes were bloodshot and the circles under his eyes were slightly red, but his waist was straight and his military qualities were still there.
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