No Pollution, No Public Harm

Chapter 22

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If a person wants to hang it outside the window on the eighth floor, without tools, he has to rely on the strength of his hands and feet to claw into the cracks of the wall. The wrists and fingers are the heaviest. The two winds blowing down from upstairs are aimed at the two Wrist to go.

The person who drew the line on Nie Ke's neck jumped up nearly a meter in order to avoid this, and the whole person jumped up nearly one meter. When he was in a hurry, he stepped on the air, he flickered in the air, and the embarrassed carp straightened up. , Dangerously hung a hanger outside the balcony window of a family.

The other's reaction was not so quick. When the wind came, he couldn't avoid it, his left wrist was thrown from the wall, and the other hand couldn't keep his balance. He screamed suddenly and fell from the eighth floor. Going down, fortunately there was an anti-theft window on the sixth floor, and he stopped him halfway. The unlucky guy first smashed on the anti-theft window, shook violently, then bounced back, and rolled all the way down through the rain-proof canopy on the second floor. In the end, he rolled onto the bike shed on all sides—he was lying on the bike shed smoking, a caramel melon seed was embedded in his left wrist, and it was stuck in the flesh.

At this time, the second group of police just arrived and swarmed up.

The one who was hanging on the hanger wanted to rush up to the tenth floor to see whose dog was taking the mouse. He would see so many police officers downstairs, so he couldn't care less, he desperately crawled to the west, and was caught by the downstairs. The police chased and stopped.

Gan Qing closed the crack of the window to cut off the cluttered voices outside. She leaned against the window and finished eating the handful of melon seeds in her hand. Then she put on her coat and walked out the door without a hassle. The elevator took the police who came later to the eighth floor, and then "crunched" to the tenth floor to pick her up, and the two passersby passed by.

The police from 804 broke into the door. 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 completely different scene in the room from what she had expected, until Nie Ke struggled desperately and knocked her head. On the cupboard, she realized that no one was dead.

The policewoman stepped up and stood between Xiang Xiaoman and Nie Ke to prevent her from acting too aggressively. Another colleague of hers rushed to Nie Ke's side and nervously glanced at the wound on his neck - it's okay, small blade It just plunged into the flesh on the side of his neck, and before he had time to injure the great blood vessels, it fell out while he was struggling.

"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 hysterical howl sounded like a flood that broke the dike: "Help, help me hold down the blood vessels, hurry up! Scream, call an ambulance! This madman The woman is going to kill me! She is going to kill me! Comrade police, she has two accomplices! Just, just ran out of the window! I... How much blood did I bleed? I... Am I still alive... "

The door was open, and it was Sunday again. With such a big movement, the neighbors on the same floor stuck their heads out one after another. It is not every day that an attempted murder can be seen. The murderer and the victim are still a couple!

After a while, even other floors got news. On the stairs on the eighth floor, a large group of people, men, women, and children surrounded them. All of them stretched their necks two meters long, and their facial features rushed forward. Come out, get past the cops stopping them, and find out.

Xiang Xiaoman didn't resist anymore, the knife seemed to have exhausted her courage and strength. After the police broke in, she sat on the ground blankly, watching everything in front of her blindly and obediently, letting others search her body.

Nie Ke had come back to his senses at this moment, knowing that there was only a small hole in his neck that could be solved with a Band-Aid, he hurriedly tidy up his clothes and regained his human appearance.

"I never wanted people to know about this, for fear that the neighbors would find out and look at us with tinted glasses. My wife is indeed seeing a psychiatrist. Because of this, she can't go out to work, and I have always taken care of the family and children. Sigh... That... Comrade police, you, don't be too hard on her, she can't control herself. It's all my fault for ignoring her for work a few years ago... "

The man was graceful, with a sad face, the woman's eyes were straight, and she was paralyzed on the ground like a mass of rotten flesh, like a dangerous object, surrounded by a group of police.

The old lady next door was very sincere, and followed "Ouch" several times: "What is all this?"

"She doesn't like to go out. I'm afraid that she will be bored, so I encourage her to use the Internet more. Who knows that there are so many messy people on the Internet now!" Nie Ke snorted and covered his neck. Dump your grievances.

No one wants to be sick, what is wrong with the patient? It's just bad luck, and it really shouldn't be blamed.

But what's wrong with the family? Why should you suffer such unwarranted torture and drag? There is a saying in the folk saying, "There is no filial son before the bed for a long time", and ordinary patients who are bedridden are annoying, not to mention mentally ill.

In the eyes of some people, all things in the world are divided into three, six and nine, and so are diseases. In this discrimination chain, "mental illness" has been one of the bottom ends since ancient times. It has limited strengths and is not a good thing. .

"This person has to be sent to the hospital," whispered discussions from the stairs, "otherwise what if he gets sick again?"

"The family still has to go to work, how can they have the energy to follow her 24 hours a day?"

"You can still hire a nanny and a nurse for ordinary illnesses, but... you can't hire someone like this!"

"I want to kill her husband today. What if I want a house tomorrow? It's not their family's business either."

"Clean up and clean up the scene, don't let them watch, there are so many idlers!" The little policewoman who received the call first was a little irritable, "You know what's going on, you are talking nonsense! We received a report saying that this man was beaten domestically. My wife just came here—Mr. Nie, the one who said the burglar broke into your house last time was in your house, right? Did the burglar really break into the house, or did you just call the false 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 and talk nonsense! Am I the victim? Didn't you see her trying to kill me with your own eyes?"

"She's going to kill you for no reason?" The policewoman sneered, "You wait, the evidence speaks."

As she said that, she pulled Xiang Xiaoman into the next room and closed the door. If Xiang Xiaoman had been a victim of long-term domestic violence, Nie Ke would definitely have done more than the last time he rubbed his face with her, and she must have other scars on her body.

Yu Yan and Yu Lanchuan made an appointment. Originally, they wanted to stay at the senior activity center and wait for the spider-man to be caught. Who knows, before they got there, more than half of the staff were distributed.

A colleague called him to tell him about the scene of 804, and he heard Yu Yan's head turned into two big ones: "What? Intentional murder was attempted, and there is a mysterious gang behind it... Really... Okay, take it away first, alas , This is a big matter, and it may have to be handed over to the superior."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Yan sent a message to Alliance Leader Yu, instructing him that if "Spider-Man" appeared, he should try his best to hold it back. The police were short of staff.

"I originally wanted to hug the leader's thigh, so I'll work less overtime in the future." Yu Yan said to his colleagues next to him, "I think this leader is an unfortunate death star."

A colleague said: "Suspected of domestic violence, drugged and murdered my husband, well, this is the live version of the fear of marriage education, let you all take a good look at the fate of marriage."

Yu Yan glanced at his colleague: "It's just as if you can find someone, but the one from the last photo blows up again? People didn't like you, or did you like them?"

"I can't say, I don't feel anything, and she has nothing wrong with her. Anyway, everyone is ordinary people, just like that, they can go wherever they can. After finishing the work, my family members disagree. I have to say that this is a foreigner, and it must be running for our household registration. I'm here—you said I'm funny or not, people don't know me, and I don't come here because of my hukou, could it be for something else?" The colleague took a cigarette, and smiled as wide as Haiti, "If you don't agree, forget it, anyway. It doesn't matter to me either. My parents want to find a daughter-in-law, and they will pay for a house, so they have the final say, and I don't care. "

An elderly policeman in the front row turned his head and said, "What are you talking about!"

"This is reasonable. Originally, whoever pays the money is the one who has the final say. If you spend the old couple's money, you have to listen to the old couple. Whoever they say let me marry, I will marry and let me have a baby. How many, I will give birth to a few. Brother, let’s do this shitty job, and we want to buy a house and a car by ourselves. That’s a dream. Where can we get freedom without money? , that is filial piety.”

Yu Yan said, "If you go on one side, the three views are not right."

The colleague said: "Okay, you have three views, so you saved the down payment?"

Yu Yan: "..."

He used to think that Yu Lanchuan was in the fourth stage of his second-year illness, competing with his family and asking for trouble, but at this time, he seemed to suddenly understand why Lan Ye went bankrupt and carried millions of debts.

"Hey, stop talking, Brother Yu, look at your phone!"

Yu Yan was stunned, this was an appointment between him and Yu Lanchuan - this morning, there was something to contact on WeChat. Once the "spider-man" appeared, Yu Lanchuan would use the shortcut key to dial him as soon as possible, and the phone was the signal.

"Let's go, hurry up!" Yu Yan opened the car door and murmured strangely as he led people to the elderly activity center, "Haven't they finished the meeting yet?"

Yu Lanchuan actually came out to take a breath, because the new leader is an unmarried young talent, and the seniors of the various sects are crazy, and they almost rushed to do something. Yu Lanchuan has been rebellious since he was a child, and has never had a blind date. This is the first time he has dealt with such a scene. The high-cold aura created by scrambling in the workplace is completely useless. After only a few minutes, he fled.

He slipped to the reception in the lobby, poured himself a cup of coffee, wanted to be quiet for a while, and just sat down when a small ball of paper suddenly hit from behind, bounced on the table a few times, and landed beside him. When he turned his head, 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 woods in the park behind the Senior Activity Center.

This "Spider-Man" is tall and tall, wearing a "cosplay" tights bought from Taobao. The quality is very worrying. The blindfold seems to be lined with sports clothes. shelf.

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Lanchuan walked over with coffee and asked, "Don't you show your face after challenging for a long time?"

"Spider-Man" didn't say a word, and after a few steps, he made a "start-up"-meaning, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to do it.

Yu Lanchuan ignored it: "You said you are the descendant of 'Tangqianyan'? What's your name? Where did you come from? What is your relationship with Mr. Yan Ruofei, Tangqianyan? Relatives or teachers and apprentices? Is there any proof?"

Yan Hao in the "Spider-Man" tights is going crazy, don't the masters in the TV series start when they disagree? Why is there an oral exam

Yu Lanchuan: "Who asked you to challenge me? Did the theft from a high-rise building a while ago have anything to do with you?"

Yan Hao didn't want to chat with him, he just wanted to leave quickly after the fight while no one was there. Now that he had done the starting gesture, he felt that he was polite and thoughtful, so he just gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yu Lanchuan, punching Yu Lanchuan on the shoulder. .

"Be careful, this is hot water." Yu Lanchuan frowned, fluttered away, put the hot coffee on the small stone table next to him, raised his hand, Yan Hao's eyes narrowed, thinking he was fighting back, but he saw Yu Lanchuan raising his hand He didn't move, "Don't fight, admit defeat."

Yan Hao: "…"

"You won," Yu Lanchuan said. His voice fell, and the sound of footsteps sounded, "But you have to tell the police about the private break-in."

"I saw that Spider-Man!"

"Just him, Lan Ye, don't let him run away!"

Yan Hao was agitated, turned his head and jumped into the grove. There seemed to be a pair of springs under his feet. It bounced like a big spider. It jumped over the stone table and climbed a tree nearly three meters high. Fork, let yourself out.

At this moment, Yu Lanchuan moved. He didn't know when he picked up a pebble from the ground and smashed it violently. The thick branches of his thighs shook violently and threw the Spider-Man hanging from it. When Yan Hao landed and was about to run, a branch came across and blocked his path. Yu Lanchuan used the branch as a sword, flicked his wrist, and threw the "Spider-Man" with a dewy face. The dew covered the blindfold. Yan Hao closed his eyes to hide. , the branches hooked on the tights, and the inferior tights "squeaked" and ripped apart, revealing the cowering, laundry clerk's face inside—

"Catch him!"

At the same time, at No. 804, No. 110, the policewoman who was indignant to take Xiaoman's injury examination came out with a strange look.

Xiang Xiaoman's body was clean and uninjured.