you managed to get my attention

Chapter 6

Kong Ming thought for a while, then picked up the shirt and threw it into the washing machine.

After washing, hang it on the balcony to dry.

He could vaguely see that the smudges on the place grabbed by Zhou Nanjiu's dirty hands hadn't been completely washed off, but Kong Ming didn't care, he just kept a souvenir.

Just when Kong Ming took a shower, packed his clothes, and was lying on the bed, the cell phone rang again. Seeing that it was that brat Liu Xiao, Kong Ming picked it up with a good temper as before, and asked:

"what happened?"

"Old...boss, that big guy who beat you was released by the police..."

"Oh?" It seems that there is still some ability.

"Damn! I said you can't go any faster, you'll suffocate me." Zhou Nanjiu, who squatted gloomyly on the floor of the small black room and drew circles, finally waited for Wang Changchun who came to "rescue him". Not only did he not thank you, Also very impatient.

Wang Changchun ran at both ends, sweat dripped from his forehead, he was already puffy, and he was even panting, so he waited for a long time before he opened his mouth and said:

"My brother, do you really think it's a good job to ask for help? If I hadn't met Deputy Director Wang before, someone would sell my face and let you go now?" I have no conscience at all.

"That's right, don't brag, it's just selling your face, your father's face. Where's that damn sissy Qiao Lie?"

"Thank you for blowing smoke for everyone outside."

"He knows how to be a man. By the way, how did you solve the matter at the old Zhao's side in the hospital?" Zhou Nanjiu stood up straight and stretched slightly. What do you call this? The little boy's face is exhausted, and the next time he sees him, he will definitely be beaten until his teeth are all over the floor.The little look in his eyes when he left, Zhou Nanjiu was burning with anger just thinking about it now, a small flame called excitement was crackling in his heart, and it was about to start a prairie fire.

"Over there at the hospital, Jingang Construction Company not only paid for all of Lao Zhao's medical expenses, but also gave Lao Zhao's family a very expensive pension, which is enough for Lao Zhao's family to spend a year."

"Then how is Lao Zhao?"

"The operation was quite successful. I have been transferred to the intensive care unit. I will observe it all night tonight. If there is nothing to do, I can be transferred to the general ward. You said that Lao Zhao is also fatal. The steel bars went directly from the chest to the back, so it was not damaged. to any organ." Wang Changchun kept sighing.

"It's fate for him. If Lao Zhao is gone, his mother-in-law will probably tear down the Great Wall just like Meng Jiangnv. No, it will make the building of the Jingang Construction Company cry and earthquake."

Hearing Zhou Nanjiu's ridiculous joke, Wang Changchun couldn't help laughing.

The two walked out of the small black room, just in time to see Qiao Lie squinting his peach blossom eyes and emitting smoke to the small police in the bureau. Seeing the smoke, Zhou Nanjiu's throat was a little itchy, and he subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket I was going to take out the cigarette, but I missed the cigarette, but came across a small round and hard object, and when I squeezed it out, it turned out to be a button.

The buttons were fancy and expensive, like they were on a high-end shirt.

Zhou Nanjiu stared at the button in his hand for a long time, and then suddenly realized, isn't this button on the white shirt of the little boy?

Because the little boy stared at him in the ambulance before, Zhou Nanjiu looked back with vengeance, and this is how he remembered it so deeply.Could it be that it accidentally fell into the pocket of the boy's trousers while beating him up? That's really a coincidence.

"Hey, fat man, do you have a cable?" Zhou Nanjiu stared at the button in his hand and smiled.

"What... what line?"

"Red string, the kind you can hang on your body."

"Why do you want that?" Wang Changchun found that with the passage of time, he could no longer understand Zhou Nanjiu's thoughts, or in other words, he had never understood this strange brain circuit since he was a child.

Zhou Nanjiu lifted the button in his hand triumphantly, and said:

"See, the button of the boy's shirt today, I'm going to find a rope to tie it around my neck, it's a trophy."

"It's not my brother! Don't be arrogant! Have you watched a romantic drama? Just that prank kiss?"

"What?" What kind of romantic drama?Zhou Nanjiu, an upright man, would he be the one to watch the TV dramas about you, me, and shabi?

In fact, when everyone was watching romance novels and TV series, he was being "exercised" by his father in the army, and he was as tired as a dead dog.How could it be possible to know what mischievous kiss, what button meant.

Wang Changchun covered his face and had no eyes to explain the meaning of the button to Zhou Nanjiu, remember Yuan Xiangqin!Remember Jiang Zhishu?

It was the little girl who had a crush on the young man, and she desperately wanted the second button on the other's shirt when she graduated.

And his ninth brother...

Well, they have all been brought into the bureau, and it can be considered a desperate effort.

Return the loot, this shabi stuff.

In the end, under Wang Changchun's strong request and unremitting scientific popularization and hard work, Zhou Nanjiu failed to hang the button around his neck, and instead wrapped it around his wrist with a red bracelet. (ding).