When a brick falls, four teeth fall out.
In the past, I might have been soft-hearted, but in any case, this is a living person.
But I understand more and more that the only way for justice to last forever is to turn evil into powder.
Killing him will protect countless ordinary people.
It’s worth killing me, and it’s worth killing him. This is called fate!
Zhang Hanshan stared at me with his ox-eyed eyes, and sprayed spit mixed with blood all over my face.
"You bastard, kill me if you can!"
I threw the brick away and laughed, "Why should I kill you?"
"I will keep you well, you are still useful."
This building was originally half demolished and construction stopped. There is a lot of residual cement on the site.
I carried the cement upstairs and stirred it in front of Zhang Hanshan.
"You are too fierce. I can't beat you. I don't feel safe leaving you here."
While I was talking, I had already put cement on his feet and put a few red bricks on his legs.
Zhang Hanshan, who was extremely arrogant just now, suddenly changed his voice: "What are you going to do?"
"I'll put you here." I concentrated on smearing the cement: "I can't beat you, and I can't stop you."
"But cement can."
Zhang Hanshan was breathing heavily, and his burly body struggled hard, but he had been tied into a rice dumpling by me and was unable to break free.
"It's a shame that you have such a strong body and can't be used as a concrete wall."
"Of course, don't be afraid. The lime won't burn your skin immediately. It can probably last for a few months."
…
Regardless of whether he listened or not, I talked a lot.
People may not be afraid of death, but they must be afraid of knowing when they will die.
This process is a kind of silent torture. I just want him to slowly collapse in fear.
Before leaving, I searched his body again and took out his ID card and wallet.
I looked at the stack of red notes in my hand and thought, no wonder he is so loyal and gives so much money!
When I looked at his ID card, an idea suddenly occurred to me.
I didn't say anything, put my things away and went downstairs.
When I arrived at the hospital, I didn't go directly to Xiaomei, but went to the parking lot.
The aftermath was still being dealt with in the parking lot, and the smashed car was being towed away on a truck.
I heard some doctors nearby talking about it, saying that the car failed to control its speed and hit the wall.
If the doctor doesn't talk nonsense, then we are safe.
When I was taking the elevator, I happened to meet Xiaomei. The moment she saw me, she seemed a little excited and a little surprised.
"You're back so soon?"
"Yeah, there's still business to do."
Xiaomei frowned slightly: "I'm not in a hurry about money."
"It's not money, it's just to accompany you back to school."
She immediately jumped for joy, but she looked puzzled: "Didn't you say you couldn't go?"
"Before, I was worried that you were in danger, but now it's different. I'm by your side."
I don't know if it was my eyesight, but I actually saw a blush on her face, and her voice became much softer.
"Then, thank you."
I smiled and waved my hand: "Go and get me a discharge certificate first."
"Easy to say."
As my responsible doctor, Xiaomei, as long as she says there is no problem, everything will be easy to handle.
When the new discharge certificate came back to me, I just breathed a long sigh of relief.
Finally got rid of the identity of a mental patient!
After all the formalities were completed, Xiaomei also changed into casual clothes, carrying a backpack and combing her neat ponytail.
I couldn't help but sigh: Youth is so good.
Before going out, Xiaomei handed me a translucent frosted mask.
"Please put this on, or it won't look weird."
"That's fine."
Although this mask is frosted, the visibility is much better.
I was in the bathroom, looking at myself in the mirror, and a question suddenly arose in my mind - which one is me?
"Ok?"
Xiaomei's voice came from outside, and I quickly walked out.
The bus was swaying, and Xiaomei suddenly asked me: "What if the teacher asks me, what should I say?"
"say what?"
"Just, who are you?"
I laughed awkwardly and said, "Let's just say he's your brother."
"All right."
She lowered her head and said no more words.
