chapter 22
If a person wants to hang out of the window on the eighth floor, without tools, he has to rely entirely on the strength of his hands and feet to get in the cracks in the wall. The wrists and fingers are the most important. The two gusts of wind blowing from upstairs are aimed at the two of them.
The wrist is gone.
In order to avoid this blow, the person who drew the line on Nie Ke's neck kicked his feet violently, and the whole person jumped up nearly one meter. In a hurry, his feet fell into the air. He flicked in the air, and a carp jumped up in embarrassment.
, narrowly caught on a clothes hanger outside the balcony window of a house.
The other person didn't react so quickly. When the wind came, he couldn't avoid it. He threw his left wrist from the wall. He couldn't keep his balance with his other hand. He screamed and fell from the eighth floor.
Going down, luckily there was a security window on the sixth floor, which stopped him midway. The unfortunate guy first hit the security window, shook it hard, then bounced away, rolled all the way down, and passed through the rainproof shed on the second floor.
In the end, he rolled onto the bicycle shed in all directions - he lay on the bicycle shed and smoked, with a caramelized melon seed embedded in his left wrist and pierced into his flesh.
At this time, the second group of police officers arrived and swarmed us.
The man hanging on the clothes hanger wanted to rush up to the tenth floor to see whose dog had taken the mouse, but when he saw so many policemen downstairs, he didn't care anymore and crawled to the west with all his strength.
The police chased and intercepted him.
Gan Qing closed the crack in the window to cut off the clutter of people outside. She leaned against the window and finished a handful of melon seeds in her hand. Then she put on her coat and went out in a hurry. The elevator picked up the police who came later.
She was sent to the eighth floor and then moved to the tenth floor to pick her up. The two people passed by each other.
The police from 804 broke in. The first one who rushed in was the little policewoman who left a note for Xiang Xiaoman. As soon as she entered the door, she was frightened by the scene that was completely different from what she expected. Until Nie Ke struggled desperately and knelt down.
It was on the cupboard that she realized that the person was not dead yet.
The policewoman stepped forward and stood between Xiang Xiaoman and Nie Ke to prevent her from acting too aggressively. Another of her colleagues rushed to Nie Ke's side and glanced at the wound on his neck nervously - Fortunately, Xiaoman
The blade only penetrated into the flesh on the side of his neck. Before it could damage the major blood vessels, it fell out when he struggled.
"Don't move, I'll untie it for you."
As soon as the police took out the strip of cloth from Nie Ke's mouth, the man's hysterical howling was like a flood that broke the embankment: "Help, help me hold down the blood vessels, quickly, quickly! Call, call an ambulance! This crazy guy
The woman wants to kill me! She wants to kill me! Comrade police, she has two accomplices! Just, she just ran away from the window! I...how much blood did I lose? I...can I still be saved..."
The door was open, and it was Sunday again. With such a big movement, the neighbors on the same floor poked their heads out one after another. Attempted murder is not something people watch every day. The murderer and the victim are still a couple!
After a while, even other floors got the news. On the stairs of the eighth floor, a large group of people, men, women, old and young gathered around. Everyone stretched their necks two meters long, and their five senses rushed forward, hoping that the bullets would fly from their faces.
Come out and get past the police blocking them to find out.
Xiang Xiaoman did not resist anymore. The knife seemed to have exhausted her courage and strength. After the police broke in, she sat on the ground blankly, looking at everything in front of her blankly and submissively, and allowed others to search her.
Nie Ke had come to his senses now. Knowing that only a band-aid on his neck could fix the small wound, he quickly tidied up his clothes and returned to normal.
"I have never wanted people to know about this, for fear that the neighbors would find out and look at us through colored glasses. My wife is indeed in a psychiatric department. Because of this, she cannot go out to work. I have always taken care of our children at home. Alas...
...Comrade police officers, please don't make it too difficult for her. She can't control herself. It's all my fault that I have been neglecting her for work in the past few years..."
The man was polite and decent, with a sad look on his face, while the woman's eyes were straight, lying on the ground like a piece of rotten flesh, surrounded by a group of policemen like a dangerous object.
The old lady next door watched with genuine emotion and said "ouch" several times: "What is all this about?"
"She doesn't like to go out. I'm afraid that she'll be bored, so I encourage her to go online more. Who knew there are so many messy people on the Internet now!" Nie Ke hissed, covered his neck, and as the owner of the suffering, he told everyone in the building
Pour out your own grievances.
No one wants to be sick, so what's the patient's fault? It's just bad luck, and he really shouldn't be blamed.
But what’s wrong with the family? Why should they be subjected to such unwarranted torture and drag? Folk proverbs say, “There is no filial son in bedside for a long time.” Ordinary patients who are bedridden are annoying, let alone those with mental illness.
In the eyes of some people, everything in the world is divided into three, six or nine grades, and the same is true for diseases. "Mental illness" has been at the bottom of this chain of discrimination since ancient times. It is only slightly better than Hualiu disease and is not a good thing.
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"This man needs to be sent to the hospital," whispers came from the stairs. "What if he gets sick again?"
"My family still has to go to work, so how can I have the energy to follow her around the clock?"
"You can still hire a nanny or a caregiver for ordinary illnesses, but you can't hire someone for this... this kind of disease!"
"If you want to kill her husband today, what will you do if you want a house tomorrow? This is not their family's business."
"Clean up the scene, don't let them watch, there are so many idle people!" The little policewoman who received the call first was a little irritable, "Do you know what's going on? You are just talking nonsense! We received a report saying that this man was a domestic violence victim.
My wife just came here - Mr. Nie, the last time we said there was a burglary was your home, right? Was there really a burglary, or did you just call the police to cover up what you were doing in the house?"
Nie Ke looked at the policewoman in shock: "Me? I beat my wife? I... you... you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense! I am the victim, right? Didn't you see with your own eyes that she wanted to kill me?
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"She wants to kill you for no reason?" the policewoman sneered, "Just wait, the evidence will speak for itself."
As she said this, she pulled Xiang Xiaoman into the next room and closed the door. If Xiang Xiaoman was a victim of long-term domestic violence, Nie Ke's attack on her must have been more than just the last time he rubbed her face. There must be other things on her body.
There are other scars.
Yu Yan made an appointment with Yu Lanchuan. They originally wanted to wait and catch the Spider-Man at the Senior Activity Center. Unexpectedly, before they reached the place, most of the manpower was taken away.
A colleague called him to tell him about the scene of 804. Yu Yan's head turned into two words: "What? A deliberate murder attempt, and there is a mysterious gang behind it... Really... OK, take him away first."
, Alas, this matter is serious and may have to be handed over to superiors."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Yan sent a message to Alliance Leader Yu, asking him to try his best to stop "Spider-Man" if he appeared. The police were short of manpower.
"I originally wanted to hug the leader's thigh tightly and work less overtime in the future." Yu Yan said to the colleague next to him, "I think this leader is an unlucky loser."
A colleague said: "Suspected of domestic violence, drugging and murdering her husband, okay, this is a live version of anti-marriage education, let you all take a good look at the consequences of marriage."
Yu Yan glanced at his colleague: "It's as if you can find a partner. The one you met last time blew it again? He didn't like you, or you didn't like him?"
"I can't say, I don't feel anything, and there's nothing wrong with her. Anyway, we are all ordinary people, so we can just get along. My family members don't agree with it. They insist on saying that this is an outsider, and it must be because of our household registration.
I'm here - you say it's funny or not, people don't know me. If I don't come here just to register, how could it be for other reasons?" My colleague took a cigarette and laughed heartily, "Forget it if you don't agree.
Anyway, it doesn’t matter to me. My parents want to find a daughter-in-law, and they will pay for the house, so it’s up to them and I don’t care.”
An elderly policeman in the front row turned around and said, "What are you talking about!"
"This is reasonable. Whoever pays has the final say. If you spend the money of the old couple, you have to listen to the old couple. I will marry whoever they say they want me to marry. Let me have a child."
A few, I will give birth to a few. Brother, we are doing this crappy job and want to buy a house and a car through our own efforts. That is just a dream. How can we have freedom without money? I have thought about it for a long time. Just work hard and get old. Don’t do it.
, that is filial piety.”
Yu Yan said: "If you go to one side, your three views will not be correct."
My colleague said, "Okay, you have a good outlook on life. Have you saved up the down payment?"
Yu Yan: "..."
He used to think that Yu Lanchuan was in the fourth stage of secondary disease, fighting with his family and asking for trouble. But now, he seemed to suddenly understand why Lan Ye went bankrupt and was burdened with millions of dollars in debt.
"Hey, stop chatting, Brother Yu, look at your phone!"
Yu Yan was excited. This was an appointment he had made with Yu Lanchuan - he had something to contact via WeChat this morning. Once the "Spider-Man" appeared, Yu Lanchuan immediately dialed his number using the shortcut key. The phone was the signal.
"Let's go, let's go!" Yu Yan pushed open the car door and murmured strangely while leading people to the senior citizen activity center, "Didn't they finish the meeting yet?"
Yu Lanchuan actually came out to take a breath, because the new alliance leader is an unmarried young talent, and the seniors from all the sects have gone crazy, so they almost pounced on him to do something. Yu Lanchuan has been unruly since he was a child and has never been on a blind date. This is the first time he has to deal with it.
In this kind of situation, the aloof aura he cultivated in the workplace was completely useless. He only lasted a few minutes and fled.
He sneaked to the reception desk in the lobby, poured himself a cup of coffee, and wanted to be quiet for a while. As soon as he sat down, a small paper ball suddenly hit him from behind, bounced on the table a few times, and landed in his hand. Yu Lanchuan suddenly
As soon as he turned around, a shadow suddenly flashed behind him. The window was open. Yu Lanchuan looked around and saw a man dressed as Spider-Man standing far away in the park woods behind the senior citizen activity center.
This "Spider-Man" is tall and tall. He is wearing a "cosplay" tights bought on Taobao. The quality is very worrying. The eye mask seems to be made by himself with the inner lining of sportswear. When he met Yu Lanchuan, he said nothing and just put on his face.
shelf.
"Who are you?" Yu Lanchuan walked over with a cup of coffee and asked, "Are you challenging for a long time without showing your face?"
"Spider-Man" didn't say anything. He took a few steps and made a "start gesture" - which means, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to take action.
Yu Lanchuan ignored it: "You said you are the descendant of 'Tangqian Yan'? What is your name? Where do you come from? What is your relationship with Mr. Yan Ruofei of Tangqian Yan? Are you a relative or a master and apprentice? Is there any proof?"
Yan Hao in the "Spider-Man" tights is going crazy. Aren't the masters in the TV series always violent at the slightest disagreement? Why is there an oral examination?
Yu Lanchuan: "Who asked you to challenge me? Does the high-rise theft case a while ago have anything to do with you?"
Yan Hao didn't want to chat with him, so he just wanted to finish the fight and leave while there was no one around. Since he had already done the opening gesture, he felt that he was polite and considerate, so he simply gritted his teeth, rushed towards Yu Lanchuan, and punched Yu Lanchuan on the shoulder.
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"Be careful, this is hot water." Yu Lanchuan frowned, ducked away lightly, put the hot coffee on the small stone table next to him, and raised his hand. Yan Hao stared at him, thinking he was fighting back, but he saw Yu Lanchuan raising his hand.
He didn't move, "No more fighting, admit defeat."
Yan Hao: "..."
"You win," Yu Lanchuan said. He trailed off and heard footsteps. "But you have to explain to the police about breaking into a private house."
"I saw that Spider-Man!"
"Just him, Mr. Lan, don't let him get away!"
Yan Hao was excited, turned around and jumped into the woods. There seemed to be a pair of springs under his feet. He bounced like a big spider. He jumped over the stone table and climbed up a tree nearly three meters high.
Chu, take yourself out.
At this moment, Yu Lanchuan moved. He didn't know when he picked up a pebble from the ground and smashed it out. The thigh-thick branch shook violently, and the Spider-Man hanging on it was thrown off violently.
, Yan Hao landed and was about to run again, but a branch came across and blocked his way. Yu Lanchuan used the branch as a sword, flicked his wrist, and shook "Spider-Man" with dew on his face. The dew covered his eye mask, and Yan Hao closed his eyes and hid.
, the branch caught the tights, and the inferior tights ripped open with a "snap", revealing the cowering face of the laundry clerk inside——
"Got him!"
At the same time, in No. 804, Courtyard No. 110, the policewoman who was filled with indignation and wanted to take Xiao Man to have his injuries examined came out with a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!