Seeing Qin Bai come out with a box of instant noodles, Wu Ming had a hint of surprise in his eyes.
It has been almost half a month, and Qin Bai can still bring out a box of instant noodles, which means that he will only have more food!
Of course, these thoughts only flashed through Wu Ming's mind. As a policeman, he would not do anything like robbing other people's food.
But this time, he got the food the right way.
"There are 20 bags of instant noodles in this box, ten bags are yours, and you share the rest with others."
Looking at the instant noodles Qin Bai placed on the ground, Wu Ming did not pick up the instant noodles first, but asked: "I want to know what you are going to do to Dong Zijiang. He has been arrested now, and what awaits him is Judgment of the law.”
"The trial of the law?"
Qin Bai raised a weird smile at the corner of his mouth and looked at Wu Ming.
It was obvious that Wu Ming in front of him had not yet realized how horrific this disaster was.
Wu Ming, who felt a little uncomfortable with Qin Bai's eyes, was just about to speak when he heard Qin Bai's voice.
"Officer Wu, right? How long do you think this disaster will last?"
Wu Ming said seriously: "No matter how long it takes, I will believe that we can get through this disaster."
I have to say that Wu Ming's answer is still very good, but unfortunately reality will never be so beautiful.
"What if I say that this disaster cannot be stopped in a short time? If the disaster lasts for one or two years, or even more than ten years, what do you think will happen?"
Wu Ming is not stupid either. How could a fool become a policeman?
It had only been less than a month, and several people had already died in the community. If it had been longer, he highly doubted that a small country would have been established in the community!
This is not impossible. You must know that in an island country next door, in the past Warring States Period, a village was called a country.
A hundred soldiers is an army!
Compared with that place, the number of people in a community now is at least several thousand, and in some relatively large communities, the number of people in one community alone can exceed 10,000.
If ten years have passed and the disaster has not changed, the country will probably not exist. By then, there will be small countries everywhere!
Wu Ming shivered and quickly came to his senses: "Impossible, how could there be such an exaggerated disaster in the world? It's absolutely impossible!"
"Then have you ever seen a snowstorm covering the whole country, or even the whole world? Has such a thing ever happened in recorded history?"
Qin Bai's words successfully silenced Wu Ming again.
This disaster was truly astonishing. The temperature dropped to minus 80 degrees, which is a low temperature that can only occur at the poles.
The key is that the disaster happened too suddenly. It is August or September, which is supposed to be the hottest time of the year.
"So you want to persuade me not to stop you? If you hit someone, it would be against the law."
Wu Ming said to Qin Bai seriously.
He has pretty good senses about Qin Bai, and he doesn't want Qin Bai to ruin his future because of his temporary anger.
Qin Bai smiled and said: "Officer Wu, you are looking down on me too much. The reason why I put a reward on him is purely because he killed someone himself and deliberately framed me."
"Officer Wu, ask yourself, if you were in this situation, would you be angry?"
Wu Ming wanted to say that he would not be angry, but he really couldn't say it.
To be honest, if he had been framed by someone, he would probably be even more angry than Qin Bai and would like to peel off the other person's skin.
It's just that he is a policeman. Although he has not successfully joined the police force, he already regards himself as a policeman in his heart.
If Qin Bai committed some violence against Dong Zijiang in front of him, he himself would not be able to forgive himself.
"I'm very angry, but the law is always the law. I don't want this box of instant noodles anymore. Just treat it as if I haven't been here."
With that said, Wu Ming was about to take Dong Zijiang away.
But Qin Bai stopped him.
Looking at Wu Ming's puzzled eyes, Qin Bai smiled and said: "Officer Wu, I admire your character, so you should take this box of instant noodles. This is what I said, and I can't go back on my word."
"If you don't take the instant noodles out, those people may be afraid of your identity as a policeman and dare not take action, but some unpleasant words will definitely be inevitable."
"If I read it correctly, Officer Wu should have a family by now. With these instant noodles, your family will be able to live a slightly better life."
Qin Bai really understood human nature, and every word he said touched the point in Wu Ming's heart that he couldn't refuse.
He also knew that if he didn't take the instant noodles out, those people would definitely blame him. After all, they worked so hard to find Dong Zijiang just for Qin Bai's instant noodles.
The most important thing is that he doesn't have much food at home, and these ten bags of instant noodles can last them for a while.
Wu Ming licked his chapped lips and looked at Qin Bai, who seemed harmless.
For someone so young to see things so clearly, he couldn't refuse.
"I owe you a favor."
Wu Ming said.
Qin Bai did not wave his hand and refuse like most people, but actually accepted the favor.
Qin Bai is thinking about the future. He can kill people, but he must not kill people in public unless the order of the world has completely collapsed.
Otherwise, he will package himself as an ordinary person, even a good person.
"Officer Wu, have you considered this question?"
"what is the problem?"
"If you catch Dong Zijiang, you must restrict all his actions, but what about his food?"
Wu Ming fell silent immediately. He had never considered this issue before.
He caught Dong Zijiang and asked him to face legal trial, but now that the snowstorm is serious, it is impossible for anyone to come and pick Dong Zijiang away.
In other words, Dong Zixi’s next food must be borne by him!
"I'll take charge. Thank you for the instant noodles."
Wu Ming carried the instant noodles with one hand and held Dong Zijiang's rope with the other hand and walked downstairs.
When they came downstairs, these people were waiting in the lobby on the first floor. When they saw the instant noodles in Wu Ming's hand, their eyes almost gleamed.
There are eight people here, each with a bag of instant noodles. Two bags were given to the two people who carried the body before. The remaining ten bags belong to Wu Ming, and no one has any meaning.
Everyone was happy. After all, a bag of instant noodles was enough for one person to eat for two days.
But they were very surprised that Dong Zijiang was still here. They all thought that Dong Zijiang should be handed over to Qin Bai by Wu Ming to vent his anger.
They even thought that Dong Zijiang might be beaten to death by Qin Bai in anger.
If others had died, they might have said anything, but when Dong Zijiang, the murderer, died, they would only applaud.
