"You've always been a brain eater. How come I didn't realize you were so good at fighting before? One against a hundred, you've escaped. I want you to dye yourself green. I'll believe you even if you say you're the Hulk." Afternoon Listening to the Fruit Bar

Someone said that Mr. Lak borrowed a hundred people to catch the rapists, but Mok Chok Tong didn’t know it was Su Mo.

Song Leqi then carefully looked at Su Mo's upper body. The muscles were obvious and there was no fat at all. Even the bodybuilders on TV were just like this. Song Leqi's face felt a little hot for no reason and she quickly looked away.

"You say I can do it as Superman, but forget about the Hulk. Fighting is all about strategy. You can go back and read Sun Tzu's Art of War a thousand times, and that's fine too."

Hulk, upon hearing the name,

Su Mo refused all over,

There are many names with colors in their nicknames, such as Huang Zhicheng. It's normal for a salty guy to have a yellow in his name, but if he has a green in his name, even a man can't bear it.

At this time, Dr. Liu Wen came out of the room with a tray, which was littered with scissors, gauze, and catgut suture needles.

"You little bastard, you actually stole my wine." Liu Wen just smelled it and recognized that it was his own wine.

"One case of wine to make up for later."

Liu Wen knocked another box of wine from Mo Zudong, and then sat down next to Su Mo with satisfaction.

"Is there any marijuana?"

"?No!"

"Are you afraid of injections? It will hurt a little, but if you dare to hurt yourself like this, you shouldn't be afraid of pain."

"Injection? Does it hurt? Of course I'm not afraid, and no one is in pain to death!" Su Mo pouted, isn't it just an anesthesia injection? Is he still a man if he is afraid of the slightest pain?

Liu Wen nodded appreciatively, he is a man,

"Snapped!"

Su Mo slapped Song Leqi on the thigh,

"Hey, Doctor Liu, didn't you give an anesthetic injection first? Why did you suture it directly?"

"Didn't you bring any marijuana?"

Mo Zudong suppressed his laughter and explained to Su Mo that for suturing in such medical centers, patients usually bring their own marijuana or other narcotics.

"Then you ask me why I am afraid of injections?"

"There is no difference between sutures and injections, it's just a matter of quantity!" Liu Wen said matter-of-factly.

Quantity issue?

Will the injection go a long way in the skin?

"continue?"

"Continue! It doesn't... hurt!"

The process of suturing the wound was so brutal that Su Mo's hands turned blue on Song Leqi's thigh.

Fortunately, Liu Wen's craftsmanship is very good, his sewing hand is very steady, and his stitches are neat.

Su Mo was fortunate that the wounds this time were all on the chest and back, and there were only bruises on both arms, otherwise he would have to wear long sleeves in the future.

Time passed very long, Liu Wen was teasing Song Leqi who was crying and crying. An hour later,

Liu Wen sewed the last stitch, wiped away the blood squeezed out by the suturing, and began to apply medicine to bandage the wound.

"You're a good boy. You're much better than Mo Zudong. He screamed at Potian every time he cut his skin, but you didn't even scream." When Liu Wen praised Su Mo, he eliminated Mo Zudong. "If you

I have a factory at home, so I might consider introducing Xian'er to you."

Mok Zudong was a little embarrassed when he heard the first half of the sentence, but he immediately became furious when he heard the second part.

"Don't say goodbye, my eldest brother is an orphan, and there is not even a tile in the house. What's more, my eldest brother is so good, will he be short of women? Look, this beauty is my sister-in-law, not much worse than Xian'er."

After saying that, he threw the money on the table and quickly ran out of the clinic with Su Mo and Song Leqi.

"You boy, did you agree to double the price?"

The three of them left the clinic and went back to the hot pot stall for dinner.

Song Leqi and Su Mo don’t eat dog meat hot pot,

Mo Zudong rounded up the dog meat in the hot pot by himself, and almost drank the eight ounces of tiger bone wine by himself. Song Leqi was curious about the tiger bone wine, so she asked for a little and gave up after tasting it.

The goose meat brine hot pot that Su Mo and Song Leqi had was surprisingly delicious. The brine was said to be a combination of more than 30 spices and herbs. Su Mo smelled the smell of star anise, tangerine peel, cardamom, and grass fruits.

The goose is a lion-headed goose. It lives near the water and grows up eating small fish and shrimp. Unlike chickens and ducks, this kind of goose becomes more flavorful as it gets older. The boss charges thousands for a four-year-old goose.

Halfway through the meal, the three of them put down their bowls and chopsticks reluctantly and picked up the call machine.

Several messages came in, announcing the student police officers' escape results so far.

"Ah Mo, those trainee inspectors have some information. There are more than a thousand trainee police officers, and only about 70 of them have not been arrested yet."

"It's not like people are stupid after reading everything. There must be smart people." Su Mo put down the call machine and said

He was not surprised by this result. The trainee inspector had the advantage of the right time and place.

But Su Mo always felt that this assessment was a bit weird. Although it could test the trainee police officers' familiarity with the city of Xiangjiang and their ability to respond to changes, in general, both the difficulty and content of the assessment were biased towards trainee inspectors.

What's more, with so many people, how can we ensure the safety of the school police officers?

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Fruit column exit,

Two sneaky figures glanced at the empty street outside the fruit fence to make sure there was no one there, then they appeared under the street lights.

"How are we going to do business back home?" The speaker was an ordinary-looking man with a cracked lip and blood stains on his teeth as he spoke. While talking, he was fiddling with a miniature video camera that was broken in half.

"I wonder if the memory card inside is broken?" The camcorder in the hand of another fat man was broken into several pieces. He rubbed his stomach and gritted his teeth for a long time, "I thought it was an errand to watch a movie during the holidays.

, I didn’t expect to perform a full martial arts show, but I was also a supporting role punching bag, and I got beaten. That bastard better pray that he doesn’t end up in our department.”

"Such a person is not a brain-eater at first glance. He will not come to CIB. He will probably go to Oji. It will be difficult for us to seek revenge." The ordinary-looking man looked at the deserted street, "Let's think about what to do now.

Well, that kid was too harsh and hit me twice. The last blow was too hard and I couldn’t bear it down. When I woke up, I was gone.”

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After the three of them finished eating, they were led by Mo Zudong to his old residence.

After walking around, the three of them came to a dilapidated tall building.

There is a small restaurant downstairs. The girl who welcomes customers at the door is leaning on the stage with her head tilted, listening to the broadcast in front of an old-fashioned radio next to her.

"An emergency message. Half an hour ago, a watch and jewelry store on Mody Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon was robbed. When the robbers fled, they exchanged fire with uniformed police. Five PTU police officers were injured. Three gangsters hijacked a black Honda car.

Escape along Argyle Street towards Sai Kung.”

"Robbery!"

"Ah!" The little girl with freckles on her face was startled at first, and then when she saw it was Mo Zudong, the freckles on her face instantly came to life, and she said happily: "Brother Adong, do you want to rob wealth or sex?

As you wish."

"I am a policeman!" Mok Chok Tong said righteously. "When I am equipped with a gun, I will take you out to show off your power."

"Tch, you only have a .38 and twelve bullets. Didn't you listen to the radio? These gangsters don't even bother to come out without an AK47." The little sister approached Mo Zudong and put a hand on his chest, "Of course.

, point thirty-eight, I don’t even like the AK47, but I like your gun the most!”

Mo Zudong quickly changed the topic.

He took out a vinyl record from his bag,

"Well, don't blame me for not loving you. This is a record of DEEP PURPLE's concert in Osaka in 1972. You can't buy it on the market now. I know you like it, so I bought it for you."

The freckled girl snatched the record and couldn't put it down.

"Please help me go and see if Zhang is at home with his ID. I'll see him if I have something to do."

"Is there a certificate card at the water room? No problem, I'll go there after get off work later."

"Where's the key to my house? I'm bringing a friend back to stay for two days."

"I'll look for it for you." The freckled girl dug out a key from an iron box on the stage, "I clean it every week, and I also changed the sheets for you, pink ones, what?

Won’t you ask me to come up and sit down?”

"Why are you in a hurry? I might go to your house to find you in the evening. Stop making trouble and I'll make a call."

Mo Zuodong dialed the paging station and left a message on a call machine: "The transaction is proceeding normally. We will call you back when we arrive at the Walled City."

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Chapter completed!