If you don't stand on tiptoe and the height is not enough, you will feel suffocated.
Standing on tiptoe was not easy either, and he was exhausted just from maintaining his balance.
Once upon a time, Tiezhu believed that the most suitable place for his master was the Dali Temple.
Now it seems that he was too careless. It would have been more appropriate for his master to go to the Ministry of Justice to try the prisoners.
Han Zeyu was also busy. He sold Tianshan Holy Water at the price of ninety-nine cents per person, guaranteeing that one drop could give you a clear and bright world.
The four officers bought it one after another. Isn't it just an IQ tax? Can't they just pay it?
He could have just robbed it, but he had to come up with a pretext to give the cold water in the kettle a noble origin. What a sincere and attentive liar.
He who knows the times is a hero. Han Zeyu admired them very much, so he personally applied "eye drops" produced by Tianshan to the four of them.
It's just sand and dust, just get out the same way you got in.
As for the parts that were already worn out, he couldn't do anything about it. He thought it would heal if he took care of them, which was better than losing his life.
Just now, Han Zeyu shouted "Close your eyes", and Su Shien and Tiezhu were really obedient, so nothing happened to those two.
On the other hand, these people are truly victims to varying degrees.
There was still a lot left in the kettle, so Master Han gave them a free course of treatment, using the "Tien Shan Holy Water" to treat their wounds and ensure that there was no dust on them.
If there was a doctor who stepped forward to achieve this goal, it would be a great achievement. Unfortunately, Huimin Hall is not in the capital, so the benefits will only go to outsiders.
A team of detectives hurried over, and Han Zeyu felt a little relieved. The crisis had been resolved, and it was their turn to take the stage...
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