Chapter 54 Chapter 54 Xiao Song is angry
Tong Wanyue was on duty at the police station with her colleagues at noon when a resident came to call the police, saying that someone had been murdered.
She and her colleagues looked over quickly and saw two victims, one big and one small, whose faces were disfigured beyond recognition.
The murderer had not gone far, her colleague stayed behind to take care of the wounded, and Tong Wanyue chased after him.
She came out in a hurry and didn't bring a gun or even a suitable weapon.
She picked up a stick on the road and rushed forward. Although she had learned special fighting skills in the police academy, it was all useless in front of the kitchen knife.
The stick in her hand was knocked away, and she was stabbed on the head and body.
There was no one passing by, and before her colleagues came to find her, she thought she might end up like the two victims.
Even worse, he might die in a corner where no one could find him. But these were not the most important things. She hadn't caught the murderer yet. Was she going to let him continue to go out and harm others?
But at this moment, Jiang Ling's voice was heard.
She said, "Sister Wanyue, please move aside."
Ding Yan should have gone to call for help, but she was worried about leaving the little girl Jiang Ling to face the knife-wielding gangster.
This empty yard was originally a school. It was used as a collective canteen during the Great Leap Forward. Later, the collective canteen was disbanded and the yard was not returned to the school.
Sometimes nearby residents would come to the empty yard to play cards and listen to the radio. The yard was spacious and much larger than their own homes.
It has all the facilities a school should have, including empty rooms, a small playground and toilets.
Jiang Ling wants to save Tong Wanyue, but that doesn't mean she wants to sacrifice herself.
She had to find a suitable tool before going forward, otherwise she would be the one getting killed.
Not only did he fail to help, he also got himself into trouble.
She remembered that before she came in, she saw someone hanging a mop on the wall.
Jiang Ling shouted, "Get out of the way."
How could Tong Wanyue move aside? After all, she had received professional training, and Jiang Ling was just a weak woman and would definitely get hurt.
She couldn't see Jiang Ling's movements, but she heard Jiang Ling shouting at her to get out of the way.
Ding Yan also wanted to go forward to help, but when she saw the unspeakable substance on the head of the mop that Jiang Ling was holding, she really didn't have the courage to take a step forward.
He would rather be cut by a kitchen knife than be touched by Jiang Ling.
Later, Tong Wanyue was constantly grateful that she listened to Jiang Ling and dodged in time, otherwise she would have to spend the rest of her life healing from those few minutes.
Ding Yan just watched as Jiang Ling raised the mop dipped in the sauce and hit the man in the face.
She didn't know whether she said it into the man's mouth or not, but as a bystander, she was almost vomiting after watching it.
Tong Wanyue, who dodged in time, did not expect that Jiang Ling actually brought such a lethal weapon.
Jiang Ling used only one move to make the knife-wielding man lose his ability to commit crimes. This thing was not only disgusting, but also eye-catching.
He was holding a cold weapon in his hand, and the mop Jiang Ling was holding was a chemical weapon.
In close combat, the kitchen knife can cause great damage to the opponent, but Jiang Ling was holding a mop and standing between the two of them, so he had no way to get close to Jiang Ling.
After recovering from the shock given by Jiang Ling, Ding Yan hurried forward to rescue Tong Wanyue from the edge of the battlefield.
Tong Wanyue ignored the bleeding wounds on her body and asked Ding Yan to go and call for help while she stayed to help Jiang Ling.
How could Ding Yan feel comfortable leaving the injured and the weak one to face the criminals alone, even though the weak one was using her own unique method to control the criminals.
Jiang Ling didn't dare to raise the mop to hit him, for fear that when she raised it, the man would be right in front of her.
She could only use a mop to fork the man, but she was facing an enraged man with amazing strength.
Jiang Ling had already used up all her strength, and with the help of the chemical weapons of the mop head, the other party still almost broke free from her mop head.
This man is like a madman. Even though it is obviously disgusting, he doesn't avoid it. It's like he is not a normal person with rationality.
Fearing that Jiang Ling would suffer, Tong Wanyue just picked up a brick on the ground and rushed forward. This was the brick she had just picked up and dropped to the ground when fighting with this man.
This man was covered in indescribable things. Tong Wanyue suppressed her nausea and hit him on the head with a brick.
This man was just crazy, not stupid. When he saw Tong Wanyue coming, he took a kitchen knife and chopped her.
The mop with small ingredients in Jiang Ling's hand has its killing power reduced by half when it is away from the person's face.
When she hit people, she didn't distinguish between friend and foe. Tong Wanyue felt something splashing on her clothes countless times.
It's a matter of life and death, you can't despise this.
But Tong Wanyue cursed Song Guanshu countless times in her heart. Such a sinister and disgusting trick must have been taught to Jiang Ling by him.
Ding Yan came back with a stove hook that she got from somewhere, cursing as she ran. If you look closely, you can see a woman following her.
The man chased after her and shouted, "How dare you go into someone's house and steal something? Is there anyone here to stop you?"
Ding Yan was soft-hearted and soft-handed. She took the most lethal weapon but did not dare to hit the man with it. The iron furnace hook kept hooking the man's hand holding the knife.
Tong Wanyue found the right moment, picked up a brick and hit the man on the head.
I don’t know what his head is made of, but he didn’t faint immediately, so Tong Wanyue hit him a second time.
Ding Yan broke into someone else's house and stole the stove hook. The man followed her all the way here and was dumbfounded when he saw the scene.
"This, this, this..." The hostess stammered in fear, "This has nothing to do with me."
Tong Wanyue successfully subdued the man. The man was so disgusting that she didn't know how to tie him up.
She came out in a hurry, without a gun or handcuffs.
Jiang Ling said, "Sister, please go call the factory security department first, then go to the Xihe police station and tell them that their instructor was injured while subduing the criminals, and ask them to put handcuffs on him... Well, it's best to drive over here, there are injured people who need to be sent to the hospital."
People in this era are very kind-hearted. Even if it has nothing to do with them, they are willing to help. When they hear about it, they will rush over to call for help.
Jiang Ling kept holding the mop against the man's face. She was afraid that the man would wake up halfway and suddenly hurt someone, so this would at least serve as a buffer.
"Sister Yan, please bandage Public Security Tong's wound."
It was summer and everyone was not wearing much, so Ding Yan wanted to tear off the hem of her long skirt.
Tong Wanyue's shirt was already stained with blood. She had lost too much blood and her face was pale. "No, I'm fine. It's just a minor injury."
"Don't move. If you move, the blood will flow faster." Ding Yan warned.
Just as the elder sister who went to report the news left, Tong Wanyue's colleague Yang Gongan, who was in charge of arranging the injured, came over.
He walked into the empty yard with a gun in his hand, only to see three women, a man fainted on the ground, and something indescribable.
He asked in disbelief: "Is this the murderer?"
Tong Wanyue did not answer him but asked, "Are they handcuffed? Cuff him."
He didn't wear handcuffs, but he took off his short-sleeved shirt. He is a gay man, so it doesn't matter if he is naked.
"Comrade Jiang, you can let him go."
Jiang Ling often goes to the police station, and the police officers at Xihe Police Station are very familiar with her.
"I'm afraid he'll wake up."
"This person has fainted. It's okay."
Yang Gongan also found the scene disgusting, but he could not show his weakness in front of so many female comrades.
Since the police officer said so, Jiang Ling could only let go of the mop that was holding him, and the accident happened at this moment.
As Jiang Ling picked up the mop, the thug pushed down the police officer who was tying him up and ran away.
The big kitchen knife he had been holding had long been thrown aside. Seeing that he was outnumbered, he just wanted to escape quickly.
Public Security Yang was carrying a gun. He fired two shots in the direction the man was running, but he missed. The man had already run out of the yard.
Tong Wanyue had bandaged half of the wound. She couldn't tolerate the prisoner escaping from her hands like this.
She snatched the gun from Public Security Yang and ran out as well.
Ding Yan, still holding the half-torn skirt in her hand, ran out with Jiang Ling.
As soon as the two ran out of the yard, they saw Tong Wanyue standing not far away firing two bullets, leaving bloody holes on the other's legs.
The man seemed to be on drugs. Even though he was hit in the thigh by a bullet, he still wanted to escape and tried to crawl forward.
In his current state, he couldn't run far. Tong Wanyue finally fainted with peace of mind, now that her worries were put to rest.
Ding Yan and Jiang Ling supported her before she fell to the ground.
Ding Yan pressed the wound on her body and said, "Where is he? Why hasn't he come yet?"
Ding Yan is indeed a strong woman among strong women. Without waiting for help, she picked up Tong Wanyue with both hands and went to the family area to hail a taxi.
Jiang Ling stood there and gave Yang Gongan a few instructions. She spoke in a hurry, "The security department of the steel plant will be here soon. Send the suspect to the hospital together. Try not to let anyone die on the way. You should know more about what happened than I do. Tong Gongan was injured while chasing the criminal. We need to send her to the hospital. Remember to report to the leader when you see him."
Public security officer Yang's hands were shaking constantly. Jiang Ling took the gun from him but missed twice. She didn't quite believe in his ability.
After explaining all this, Jiang Ling and Ding Yan took the unconscious Tong Wanyue to the nearest hospital.
She was lucky and had no vital injuries, but she lost too much blood.
Tong Wanyue has no relatives. Jiang Ling clearly told Public Security Yang about this, but no one from their unit has come to visit her.
Someone was needed to stay by the bed, so Jiang Ling and Ding Yan had no choice but to stay.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Jiang Ling said to Ding Yan, "Sister Yan, you go back. I'll stay here."
In the evening, Ding Yan went to the bathroom and simply washed herself, but the hem of her skirt was torn into pieces because of bandaging Tong Wanyue.
From daily interactions, it can be seen that Ding Yan is a lesbian who pays great attention to her appearance. Not only does she dress herself beautifully, but she also looks for good-looking men.
Jiang Ling said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sister Yan, you invited me to dinner, but I caused you to suffer an unexpected disaster."
Ding Yan didn't care about this. She said, "Don't say that. I'm very happy to help the police catch the murderer. I'll stay here with you tonight. You can go back. There are people waiting for you at home."
Ding Yan and Tong Wanyue didn't know each other at all, so how could Jiang Ling ask her to stay here?
Ding Yan didn't like those empty polite words. She said, "I'm the only one in our family. It doesn't matter if I don't go back. It's different for you. If you're interested, you can come and take my place tomorrow. I'll be here tonight and you can come tomorrow."
While Jiang Ling was hesitating, Ding Yan had already pushed her out.
It was almost time to get off work, and Jiang Ling would usually have been home long ago.
The food that Song Guanshu had prepared in advance was no longer hot. Outside the house came the sound of the neighbor's children playing. They had finished their dinner and came out to play with their friends.
Jiang Ling hasn't returned home yet, and he is becoming more and more anxious.
Song Guanshu dug out the box where Jiang Ling hid her money. All the money he had saved over the past few months was placed in this tin biscuit box. As long as the money was still there, Jiang Ling would not run away from home.
He didn't run away from home, but he didn't return home on time. Another possibility made him even more frightened.
Following Jiang Ling's usual route, the vendors in the market had already closed their stalls and gone home.
The vegetable market that was bustling during the day is now left with only scattered rotten vegetable leaves on the ground and the stalls are covered with cloth.
Jiang Ling is not here.
He went back to the daily chemical factory to look for him, but found that only the old night watchman was still there.
Ever since a thief appeared in the factory while he was on duty, he no longer dared to be lazy.
Song Guanshu is no longer a worker in the factory. It would be fine to let him in during the day if there was someone accompanying him, but it is definitely not possible now.
He didn't want to go into the factory, he just wanted to know if Jiang Ling was in the factory.
The old night watchman glanced at the factory's office building and saw that there was no light in any office, indicating that there was no one in the factory.
He is not working overtime at the factory, could something have happened on the road?
He was pushing his bicycle home from the daily chemical factory and walked near the police station. He was thinking about whether to go in and call the police, but then he saw a familiar figure.
Jiang Ling was afraid that the idiot Public Security Officer Yang wouldn't be able to explain the situation clearly, so she went into the police station and repeated it to the police officer on duty.
After walking two steps out of the police station, Jiang Ling heard someone calling her from behind. She recognized it as Song Guanshu's voice.
She turned around and saw that it was indeed Song Guanshu.
Jiang Ling trotted over to him and asked, "Why are you here too?"
She could run and jump, so it seemed nothing happened, and Song Guanshu felt relieved.
He half-jokingly said, "I'm worried that you've been abducted. Come to the police station and report it."
"I was supposed to be back in the afternoon. Sister Ding Yan invited me to dinner at noon. When she sent me home, I happened to see Wanyue fighting with the gangsters."
The smile on Song Guanshu's face slowly disappeared, and there was a subtle, barely perceptible disapproval in his voice, "You went to help?"
Jiang Ling originally thought it was nothing, but after being questioned by him like this, she felt even more guilty.
He stared into Jiang Ling's eyes and asked slowly, "Does the other party have a weapon?"
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