After Xie Yongliang and Zhao Yilu left, Geng Ailing also had to prepare to go to school. She gave Fan Hua some instructions before saying goodbye and leaving.
Seeing that everyone cared about her so much, Fan Hua's mood had already adjusted completely. She took her schoolbag and walked to school. As soon as she arrived at the school gate, she saw Su Qingqing riding a pink 28-bar bicycle and rushing towards her.
Su Qingqing quickly parked the car, carefully took out a small aluminum box from the basket, and came to Fan Hua.
Fan Hua asked curiously, "Qingqing, what's in your box? Did you bring lunch from home today?"
Su Qingqing smiled with her eyebrows curved, and two dimples immediately appeared on her doll-like face. "Not long ago, I asked my mother to send some recipes and materials for Western-style pastries from Hong Kong City. Today, I made a small cake for Senior Zheng, and I wanted to give it to Senior Zheng when I go to the political economy class later."
After saying that, Su Qingqing proudly opened the lid to let Fan Hua see, "Look at what I made. You definitely can't make desserts! Now I finally have something that I'm better than you at!"
Fan Hua looked sideways and saw a slightly burnt cake with a lump of pink cream sauce squeezed on top. The pink cream sauce was much thicker than ordinary cream and looked like poop no matter how you looked at it. Fortunately, it was pink, otherwise most people would not be able to eat it!
Fan Hua really didn't understand Su Qingqing's taste. A simple heart or a smiley face would be fine. What's the point of making this shape? Please eat pink shit?
Su Qingqing saw Fan Hua staring at the cake for a long time and thought that Fan Hua was greedy, so she quickly put the cake away, covered it with a lid and said, "This is the first cream cake I have successfully made. I must give it to Senior Zheng. Next time I will make two more for you and Xiyue to try!"
Fan Hua pursed her lips and said nothing. She really had no interest in this pink poop-colored cake, but she still wanted to give this competitive girl some face.
I just wonder what Zheng Zening's expression will be when he looks at this cake? Fan Hua can't help but feel a little excited!
The two of them walked into the classroom together and sat next to Wang Xiyue. Su Qingqing couldn't help but show off the fruits of her labor to Wang Xiyue.
Wang Xiyue, who had never eaten cake before, was very cooperative and immediately praised: "Qingqing, you are amazing. You can even make cakes. But what is that pink thing on top? Can it be eaten?"
Fan Hua covered her mouth with a book and laughed secretly, continuing to listen to their conversation.
"This is cream, so soft and sweet, super delicious. You can tell at a glance that you've never tasted it before. Don't worry, I'll make it again tomorrow for you to try!"
Wang Xiyue took another look and seemed to think of something, so she waved her hands and said, "No, no, this looks very expensive, don't give it to us!"
As the two were talking, Teacher Feng walked into the classroom and started today's class.
"Students, when we talk about management, we have to mention the founder of scientific management, Taylor from the United States. Today we will learn how he managed workers scientifically..."
While Fan Hua and her classmates were attending classes, on the other side, Zhao Yilu and Xie Yongliang led their teams respectively, starting from the dilapidated factory building and beginning an intense search plan in the east and west directions.
Xie Yongliang took the portrait with him and Police Officer Xiao Yang to each hospital and would carefully question the medical staff with the portrait. However, they got nothing after visiting several hospitals.
On Zhao Yilu's side, the progress was also not smooth. They did not have a portrait, but he remembered the man's face clearly.
Zhao Yilu led two police officers to each hospital and asked the doctors whether they had seen a seriously injured man in his thirties from last night to this morning. However, they had not received any clues after asking many hospitals. Just when they were about to lose confidence, Zhao Yilu noticed a small clinic in a remote area opened by an individual.
He took people in to ask questions. After hearing Zhao Yilu's questions, the doctor's eyes slightly avoided.
Zhao Yilu immediately noticed something was wrong and started questioning seriously.
The doctor hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Comrade, I did admit such a patient last night, but this morning this seriously injured man was taken away by another man. According to the time, he was gone for only more than ten minutes."
When Zhao Yilu heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Which direction did they go?"
The doctor pointed in a direction, and Zhao Yilu, along with two police officers, quickly chased after them on their bicycles.
The three of them pedaled their bicycles desperately, the wind whistling in their ears, and Zhao Yilu soon left the two police officers who were following him far behind. He now only wanted to catch the man as soon as possible and not let him escape again!
After chasing for about a few kilometers, a fork in the road appeared ahead. Zhao Yilu hurriedly stopped the car, planning to wait for the two police officers behind him to arrive and arrange for them to chase in two different directions with him.
At this time, an old lady carrying vegetables came towards them on the road. Zhao Yilu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Auntie, have you seen two men passing by? One of them is in his thirties and looks like he was seriously injured."
Seeing Zhao Yi Lu in his military uniform and full of integrity, the old lady immediately nodded and replied honestly in dialect, "Yes, yes, yes!"
She raised her hand and pointed to the intersection on the right. "Just now when I was carrying vegetables here, I saw two men. One of them was being supported by the other. They must have been seriously injured, just like you said! They just passed by not long ago!"
Zhao Yilu immediately thanked the old lady and chased after her towards the intersection on the right without stopping.
After chasing for a while, I could vaguely see two figures on the rural dirt road ahead, one strong and one thin. The thin one was supporting the strong one as they struggled forward. The strong man's back was the one who was severely injured by me in the dilapidated factory yesterday!
Zhao Yilu was delighted and immediately sped up his riding speed. The two people in front heard the sound of a bicycle and looked behind them. It was Zhao Yilu. The thin man didn't care about the injured man and just left him and ran away.
Zhao Yilu quickly stepped forward and first kicked the injured man hard in the knee joint, making sure that he would not be able to stand up for a while before he quickly chased after the fleeing thin man!
When Zhao Yilu ran far away in pursuit of the thin man, the two police officers behind him finally arrived.
One of them stayed to look after the injured man, while the other rode his bike in the direction where Zhao Yilu disappeared.
Zhao Yilu’s title of Soldier King did not come casually. When it comes to cross-country running, he is the record holder of the Guicheng troops and the Yangcheng troops.
Like a ferocious cheetah, he stared at the prey in front of him and approached the target little by little.
Finally, the thin man in front felt Zhao Yilu approaching, nervously stepped into the pit, and fell to the ground...
Zhao Yilu immediately rushed forward and kicked the thin man several times without any hesitation before capturing him.
After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Zhao Yilu couldn't help but be surprised, "It's you?!"
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