The Counterattack of a Loner
The doorbell rang, and Song Shuang went to open the door. It was Wang Xing, holding a collar in his hand, which was Cocoa's.
"I was stuck in traffic and when I arrived at Lishui Ya Ju, you were already gone. So I came over to take a look, and found Keke, right?" said Wang Xingdao.
"What's going on with this collar?" Song Shuang was surprised to find that Coco didn't have a collar around her neck.
"It was found in a dog meat restaurant, the guy said that the dog with a collar ran away and was picked up by a tricycle driver, for this reason, the man even had a fight with the owner of the dog meat restaurant." Wang Xing handed the collar to Song Shuang.
The truth is revealed, and the person was wrongly accused. Song Shuang felt extremely guilty, thinking that someone had kindly saved Keke, but he himself had let Uncle Wan think of ways to sentence him to a few more years, thus repaying kindness with ingratitude, and he regretted it so much that his heart ached.
"Uncle Wang, I've done something wrong and misunderstood someone. Can you help me?" Song Shuang asked hesitantly.
"Mistakenly recognized the dog thief, I knew it."
Song Shuang's character has his father's integrity and mother's kindness, thinking that the person might be locked up in the police station for a whole night, she couldn't sit still no matter what, let Wang Xing take herself to rush over to rescue the person, just out of the door, thought about it again and brought Keke along.
Wang Xing drove with Song Shuang to the police station. The director saw that the golden girl of the Song family had arrived again and hurriedly greeted her, asking if she was there for the case of stealing dogs? Don't worry, I'll definitely make sure that little brat can't get away with it.
"I want to see him again and ask him some questions," said Song Shuang.
The director arranged for his subordinates to take Song Shuang to see Liu Handong. Wang Xing took out a cigarette and started chatting with the director on the side.
Liu Handong was handcuffed to a long bench, the chairs in the police station were specially designed, and there was a stainless steel bar on the wall for hanging handcuffs, so that the prisoner could not escape.
It was time for dinner, and the duty policeman was eating a fragrant chicken leg boxed meal. Liu Handong's stomach was growling with hunger, and he was dozing off with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he felt someone on top of him, opened his eyes to take a look, and Wangcai had arrived, staring affectionately at him, even nuzzling his head against himself.
This scene further proves that Liu Handong is not a dog thief, but Coco is a highly intelligent sheepdog that can distinguish between good and evil. During its disappearance, it must have been treated very well by Liu Handong, and the wounds on its body were also handled by Liu Handong.
Song Shuang quietly sized up the man, who was topless in the video, with a sturdy physique and a gait that made him look like he was stepping on the ground, reminding the female college student of a painting, Russian painter Repin's "Barge Haulers on the Volga".
Down-to-earth and kind ordinary people, struggling on the subsistence line, without complaint or despair, using their sturdy shoulders to bear the heavy burden, tenaciously and silently moving forward.
The Liu Handong in front of him, wearing a worn-out T-shirt, was full of sweat stains and tears, and a pair of jeans that had been battered and bruised, with holes rubbed out at the knees. He used his handcuff-free hand to touch Keke, his eyes filled with a happy feeling.
People who like small animals will never be bad people, this is Song Shuang's law for judging a person.
Liu Handong discovered Song Shuang, and his eyes became cold.
"I just knew that Cocoa wasn't stolen by you...... I'm sorry." Song Shuang said with a burst of courage, this was the first time she had formally apologized to someone since growing up.
Liu Handong didn't even bother with her.
The Director of Public Security is usually highly configured, Song Jianfeng is a deputy provincial leader, and Song Shuang is an undisputed high-ranking cadre's child. Although her family education is very good, she has no arrogant or overbearing air, but in university, many boys flocked to her, I don't know how many people yearned to be able to say a word to her. Now, with a sincere apology, she was met with a cold face and a hot butt, Song Shuang's face suddenly turned red with anger.
On the other side, Wang Xing and the director were negotiating, demanding the release of Liu Handong. The director was very embarrassed: "It's not just about stealing dogs, he also threw dozens of boxes of porcelain from the 18th floor, causing great losses, smashing an electric car, the owner refused to accept mediation, insisting that he pay compensation, and that family has some background, the man seems to be from the Municipal Finance Bureau."
"This is a small matter that can't be handled? First release the person and then talk about it, compensation and all that, I will handle it."
The director is in charge, and he doesn't care about the monk's face, only the Buddha's face. Wang Xing's face is a different matter, whether to give it or not is no big deal, but Song Ting's family's face must be given. Besides, the case isn't that big of a deal, the security standards aren't even met, so letting him go won't affect the overall situation.
The police officer immediately came over to unlock Liu Handong's handcuffs, and Wang Xing walked over with a smile, saying: "Liu Handong, I knew it was you. You're always causing trouble, not a easy-going person."
Song Shuangqi said: "Wang Shu, do you know him?"
"He's Liu Handong, the one who saved Shu Fan." Wang Xing explained.
Song Shuang suddenly realized, no wonder he always felt that this name was somewhat familiar, it turned out to be Shu Fan's unforgettable big brother, but not quite like the one described by Shu Fan. Which is the great hero who can kill someone in ten steps and leave no trace for a thousand miles? It's clearly just an underprivileged laborer who can't even afford to eat.
"Thank you, Shen Suo." Wang Xing and the director of the police station shook hands and bid farewell.
The three-wheeled motorcycle was pushed over by the auxiliary police officer. It was originally intended to be temporarily detained, but now it is returned together with Miss Song's face.
Liu Handong took down a small package from the handlebars, inside were two sausages, which he slowly and carefully unwrapped, one for Coco and one for himself.
Song Shuang really wanted to say, my Coca never eats this kind of junk food, but seeing Coca eating very fragrantly, Liu Handong sat on the ground, drinking the cool water in a Coke bottle, eating the same food as Coca, suddenly his eyes became dim and his nose was sour, this man who has been rushing around for life, maybe he hasn't eaten all day.
After finishing the sausage, Liu Handong patted Keke's head and said: "Wangcai, our fate is over, we've had a farewell dinner, you can go home now."
Keke wagged her tail, whimpering nonstop, gazing at Liu Handong with pleading eyes, then looking at Song Shuang.
Song Shuang wanted to say something, but couldn't find a way to start talking.
Liu Handong nodded at Wang Xing, and pushed his oil-less three-wheeled motorcycle away.
"Ah!" Song Shuang summoned up his courage and shouted.
Liu Handong stopped in his tracks.
"I...I'm asking you out to dinner, okay?" Song Shuang's face turned red again, this time from shyness. The usually proud and aloof Miss Song was inviting a man out to dinner for the first time ever.
"No time." Liu Handong didn't even turn his head, took big strides to push the motorcycle forward, in front of him was a long downhill slope, he ran a few steps and jumped onto the motorcycle, singing as he went far away.
Song Shuang was lost in thought, having lost face, but she wasn't angry at all, instead feeling that this man had a lot of pride.
"Let's go, he has a girlfriend now." Wang Xing seemed to see through Song Shuang's heart and said this sentence out of nowhere.
"Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?" Song Shuang said with a scolding tone, opening the Jetta car door. Keke reluctantly jumped in and Song Shuang also got into the car. Shen Suo came over to help close the car door and waved goodbye: "Come play often when you're free."
"He's gone." Wang Xing drove away, and on the way, Song Shuang was silent, looking out of the window until the car stopped at the entrance of the community, before he couldn't help but ask: "What is his girlfriend like?"
Wang Xing's mouth corners rose, thinking that he couldn't guess what was on this little girl's mind after all these years of being a public security officer.
"It's not necessarily a girlfriend, I reckon the two of them are about to make it, the girl's father is also a cop, she drives a bus, has a black belt in taekwondo, and together with Liu Handong they broke into Shifeng Group and caught a criminal."
Song's eyes lit up and then dimmed again. Others were heroes, what was she? A powerless female college student who couldn't even truss a chicken.
"Wait for your dad to come back and ask him how I'm doing," said Wang Xing.
Song Shuang didn't make a sound because his mind was preoccupied with thoughts and he hadn't heard.
"Hey, wake up." Wang Xing honked the horn.
Song Shuang realized his mistake and hastily opened the door to get out of the car: "I know, Uncle Wang, goodbye."
Wang Xing turned his head and left, suddenly seeing Song Shuang waving in the rearview mirror, he stopped the car again and got out to ask: "Is there something?"
Song Shuang panted and ran over: "Uncle Wang, I have 10,000 yuan here, please help me pass it to him. Thank him for taking in Keke and treating her injuries."
He took out a bank card with the password written on the back and 10,000 yuan stored inside, which was originally prepared for paying the reward for finding the dog.
Wang Xingdao said: "Alright, I'll take it, but they may not accept it. That kid is quite arrogant, you saw that today too."
Song Shuangdao said: "Wang Shu is the most capable, he will definitely accept it."
"Okay, I'll give it a try." Wang Xing put away his bank card.
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Liu Handong pushed his tricycle through the city traffic with difficulty, occasionally wiping the sweat from his forehead. He only had two cents and couldn't afford to refuel his motorcycle.
At the 520 bus stop, Liu Handong waited for half a day and finally saw the bus arrive, but it was not Ma Ling driving, it was a middle-aged driver who told him that Ma Ling had taken time off to go to the hospital to take care of her father.
Can't find Ma Ling, can't borrow money, Liu Handong had to push the tricycle again, a Santana police car slowly followed beside him, the window lowered, it was Tan Jiaxing, the traffic police of Yunshan Brigade.
"Is Liu Handong's car broken?" Tan Jiaxing asked.
"There's no more oil." Liu Handong replied.
Tan Jiaxing took out a 50-yuan bill and handed it over: "First give you emergency, return me the money."
"Thanks." Liu Handong took the money and thanked him sincerely.
Tan Jiaxing nodded and drove away.
Liu Handong pushed the car to the nearest gas station, filled up 30 yuan of No. 93 gasoline, and the oil price had risen to 8.5 yuan, which was really unaffordable, and still had to leave 20 yuan for dinner.
Maybe I should buy an electric stove and cook for myself, it can save some money, Liu Handong thought.
The motorcycle started, Liu Handong lifted his spirits and drove back to Tiehua Street in the southeastern suburbs of the city. He proudly passed by Tuzhi Dog Meat Restaurant, he was not afraid that man would come out to pick a fight with him. Today, he climbed over a hundred floors, but there was still a bad breath in his chest that had not been released yet.
In front of the butcher's dog meat restaurant, there were no signs of the usual crowded customers. Several cars were parked outside, with sounds of smashing coming from inside. A large crowd had gathered outside, and Liu Handong got out of the car to take a look around. He saw a group of tattooed men wearing gold chains wildly smashing things up inside the dog meat restaurant.
The owner of the dog meat restaurant has been knocked down, with two shiny cleavers placed on his neck, speechless with hatred.
Liu Handong pushed through the crowd and walked over, advising: "That's enough."
The big brothers in society looked at him with surprise, and the owner of the dog meat restaurant was also surprised. This kid had just fought with himself in the morning, how could he be speaking for himself now?
A man walked over, sizing Liu Handong up and down. Under the sunglasses was a face with a small mustache, a thick gold chain around his neck, sandalwood beads, watch, and gold cuff on his wrist, and a pair of red sports shoes on his feet, looking stylish and domineering.
"What are you doing? What's your business?" The man pushed Liu Handong.
Liu Handong didn't move, he was in a bad mood at this moment and wanted to find someone to fight.
"I live on this street and can't stand seeing you guys bullying the minority, that's enough, stop it." Liu Handong said.
"Haha" The man laughed and turned around to look at his brothers, everyone also laughed, laughing at Liu Handong for being overconfident.
"You know who I am? Dare to point fingers at me!" The man's face turned red with rage, he took off his sunglasses and looked at Liu Handong with disdain, throwing away the cigarette butt.
"I don't care who you are, I'm beating you up!" Liu Handong made the first move, a Black Tiger Heart-Grabbing Fist that hit the man's abdomen, causing him to double over in pain and crouch motionless on the ground.