A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 414 Sin! (Seek full order)

The brothers Wang Zhong and Wang Chao were taken to the hospital for treatment under the supervision of the police. Yang Xiaobei took people to the hospital to record their statements.

Hua Shishi made excuses for not going. He knew that the two brothers Wang Zhong and Wang Chao would have to be taken away later. This was not the time for them to be arrested, and it was meaningless for him to go to the hospital.

When I returned to the police station, it was already past the off-duty time, and I used the computer to type an action report, which stated the arrest process and the reason for the shooting, and then handed it over to Zhang Lei, who told him that he could leave work if he had nothing to do.

Riding a fiery chariot back to the community where Zhu Jia’s apartment is located, I originally wanted to go to the property to register the license plate and rent a parking space, but I didn’t expect Zhu Jia’s apartment to have a parking space, so he just parked the car here .

Taking the elevator back upstairs, as soon as the door was opened, Hua Shier was pushed out by a puff of thick smoke.

The scene was like a fire.

Hua Twelve came to his senses, and immediately covered his nose and rushed in, intending to see if Zhu Jia was in danger.

As soon as he charged it in, he heard a coughing sound from the kitchen, and he felt relieved a lot.

Rushing into the kitchen, I saw an open flame more than a foot high coming out of the frying spoon on the stove hood. The pot was dark and smoked continuously. At this time, the exhaust hood was not open, and Zhu Jia was carrying a Masks, I was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

Seeing Hua Twelve come back, Reporter Zhu burst into tears: "Twelve, it's on, it's on!"

Hua Twelve had black hair, and wanted to say back to her that you're the one who caught it, but when she saw that the skin on Zhu Jia's face was blackened by the smoke, and her long hair seemed to have been tousled by the fire, she suddenly I couldn't bear to scold her again.

Quickly squeezed her away, turned off the fire and opened the exhaust hood, then found the lid of the pot, put it on the frying spoon, and immediately suppressed the fire.

Then open the window to release the smoke, and it took a long time to put the smoke away.

A neighbor came over to ask if it was on fire, but Zhu Jia didn't dare to show up, Hua Shishi could only smile wryly: "My friend is cooking for the first time, I'm sorry!"

The neighbors are all young people, and they all laughed after hearing this, and carefully reminded them to pay attention to the use of fire, and the matter will be over.

After closing the door, Zhu Jia came out of the kitchen aggrieved, took off the mask and said with a flat mouth:
"I've watched the video, and I think it's very simple to make pot-packed meat, but I didn't get it done after several times. I was busy for more than four hours, and the last time it caught fire and burned my hair."

The more Miss Zhu talked, the more wronged she became, and she burst into tears.

Her crying made Hua Twelve laugh.

Seeing how sad Zhu Jia was, Hua Twelve was still laughing, and stomped his feet angrily: "I'm all here to cook you meat, you have no conscience, and you're still laughing!"

Hua Twelve dragged her to the bathroom, and pointed to the bathroom mirror for her to look at herself: "Look at it, it looks like a black man, but when you cry, you become a big cat!"

Zhu Jia looked at the big painted face in the mirror, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, but when she saw the long hair that had been scorched by the fire in the mirror, she suddenly felt sad and cried loudly again.

Hua Twelve didn't recruit anymore. If it was a child of a certain age, he would still know how to hug and coax him, giving him lump candies or something, but Zhu Jia is already in his 20s, so it's not easy to hug him. If he can't coax others , Turned into a joke, wouldn't his fame in this life just get in there.

He simply found a clean towel, wet it with water, and wiped the black ash on Zhu Jia's face. He wiped it roughly the first time, and then wiped it carefully again. Miss Zhu's originally beautiful appearance was restored. revealed.

Zhu Jia didn't know when she stopped crying. She quietly watched Hua Shier in the mirror wipe her face in the mirror, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing an involuntary smile.

After Hua Twelve finished her busy work, seeing her like this, she couldn't help but get annoyed: "Cry, why don't you cry, you're so grown-up and still crying!"

Zhu Jia felt a little embarrassed, stomped her foot and said, "You still said, if it wasn't for making pot-packed meat for you, I would do it!"

"Okay, okay, you have to think better. Fortunately, you didn't burn your face, otherwise you would be disfigured. By the way, do you need to do your hair?"

Hua Twelve put down the towel and took out a pair of haircut scissors from his pocket. Speaking of these daily necessities, his storage space is very well prepared, because they might come in handy at any time.

After Zhu Jia heard him talk about the disfigurement, although she didn't feel any pain, she immediately looked at her own face and was relieved when she saw that there was no injury.

Seeing Hua Twelve took out the scissors, his eyes lit up immediately: "You know how to cut hair? Where did you get the scissors? Why do you, a policeman, carry hair scissors with you?"

Well, the reporter's curiosity was hooked again.

Hua Twelve raised his chin: "You are so handsome, why don't you know how to cut it? Why are there so many problems?"

Which woman does not love beauty?Zhu Jia was worrying about her beautiful hair. Hearing this, Hua Shishi was full of confidence, so she nodded immediately:
"Cut it, why don't you cut it, by the way, cut it better for me!"

Hua Shier asked Zhu Jia to go to the living room to find a chair and sit down. He took off the plastic tablecloth on the dining table and wrapped it around her. After carefully observing Zhu Jia's shoulder-length hair burnt to death, he said:

"It's not good to be as long as you used to be, how about we change it here?" He gestured with his hand on Zhu Jia's fair neck to indicate the length.

Zhu Jia pursed her lips, with an unhappy expression on her face: "I haven't cut it short for many years, and I started cutting it when I was in college."

Hua Twelve hurriedly interrupted: "Okay, okay, I will go back to the kindergarten later, I have to buy you diapers, you can see for yourself, how much your hair is burnt, you can go to the neck Smile secretly!"

Zhu Jia's face flushed red when she heard what this guy was saying indiscriminately to buy her diapers, and punched him backhanded:
"It's necrotic, okay, let's make it so long, then you can cut it for me, and I'll see how your skills are!"

"Hang it up, you!"

Hua Twelve said something like a joke about a Beijing movie he learned from a TV series, then picked up the scissors and got to work.

To be honest, although Hua Twelve has never learned how to cut hair, he is very confident personally. As a top surgeon and a top professional killer, he just cuts his hair. It is impossible to distort the patient by a millimeter with a scalpel, and it must be accurate.

Half an hour later, Hua Twelve looked at his work as if it were a work of art.

Zhu Jia gouged him out angrily, "How did you cut it?"

Hua Twelve pondered for a while: "It's good, but it's a bit abstract!"

Zhu Jia was startled for a moment, then got up and ran to the mirror to take a closer look. The next moment, crying like a police siren broke out in the room.

The big reporter didn't have his usual dignified appearance at this time, he was no different from the little girl who lost her lollipop, and came here just to beat Hua Shier:

"What did you cut, the hair is missing flesh!"

Hua Shishi felt a little guilty: "It's normal to lack one or two points. This is a postmodern style. If you are not satisfied, you can still repair it!"

Zhu Jia beat him and stomped his feet: "Are you short of one point or two? Look here, and here, it's cut like a dog, how can you go out!"

Seeing Zhu Jia clenched his fists, looking desperate, Hua Twelve hurriedly raised his hand and said:

"No, let's go early tomorrow to find a better hair salon nearby, so I can cut it for you again?"

Zhu Jia covered her face and cried, "I won't go, I'll lose face like this!"

"Then I'll change it for you again? Don't worry, I was scared by the fire just now and my hands were shaking. Now I've calmed down. I will definitely be able to cut it this time!"

In order to increase the credibility, Hua Twelve also gave an example: "Do you still remember Gao Yanan in our team, he has beautiful long hair?"

Zhu Jia wiped away her tears and thought about it: "You cut that?"

"Don't worry, I'm good at short hair! Let's not cut it too short, grow it a little longer and give me a thinner one. There's no cure, it's so cool that I can't breathe, okay?"

Zhu Jia was also desperate now. Hearing what he said, she came over and beat him for a long time. In the end, she could only smash the jar, but before she sat down, she said viciously:
"I'll believe it one more time, for the last time, if it doesn't work, we'll die together!"

Hua Twelve was taken aback: "Should it be so serious!"

"It's so serious!"

An hour later, Zhu Jia almost fell asleep, especially on a hot day when she was still covering the tablecloth, her body was sweating uncomfortably tight.

Can't help urging: "How long has it been, is it okay!"

Holding scissors in hand, Hua Twelve stood with frowned eyebrows, and said with a serious expression: "I'm not striving for excellence. If you don't understand the craftsman spirit, you have to work slowly and meticulously!"

He felt that the hair here was a bit high, so he cut it twice, and it was low again, and he got rid of the high parts around him, doing it three times and two times
Zhu Jia was really impatient: "Then what happened, did you finish cutting?"

Hua Twelve's lips twitched, and he suddenly sighed: "Destroy it!!!"

He finally realized one thing, he really has no talent for haircutting, doctors and killers are not good in the haircutting industry.
Zhu Jia couldn't believe it: "Didn't you say it's not cured?"

"Yeah, it just can't be treated, it's unnecessary!"

"Aren't you so cool you can't breathe?"

"If you don't breathe, you must be suffocating!"

He put the scissors in Zhu Jia's hands: "You said just now that we will die together, come on, kill me!"

Zhu Jia clapped his hands angrily, and hurriedly went to the mirror to look at her hairstyle. The moment she saw it, she was dumbfounded.

How to describe it, she once raised a poodle, and then the dog got a fungal disease, and it started to be alopecia areata, and her hairstyle looks like this now.

Hua Twelve stood aside, persuading him earnestly:
"Think about it, the wild fire is endless, the spring breeze blows again, the temporary parting is just for a better reunion, and it will grow back after a while."

Zhu Jia slumped on the ground and cried, "I'm a TV reporter, I want to appear on camera, how do you want me to appear on camera?"

Seeing that Zhu Jia didn't intend to perish together, Hua Twelve hurriedly put away the scissors: "Then, I still have a way to get the best of both worlds!"

Zhu Jia turned to him in a daze, didn't speak, just cried, she was a little numb.

Hua Shishi took out an electric clipper from his trouser pocket: "How about I help you bald your head, and then wear a wig for the camera?"

Zhu Jia just looked at him motionless, tears streaming down his face.

Hua Twelve sighed, walked over to pick her up, put her on a chair, and then used a clipper to help her shave a head shape with only one or two millimeters of hair stump. He said that the bald head was a little bit reluctant, and it was similar to the star Tranquility in reality. The shape of a green skin bald head.

To be honest, Zhu Jia has a very round brain and is not ugly at all.

Hua Shishi moved the floor-to-ceiling mirror at the door and put it in front of Zhu Jia: "It's actually quite beautiful. Now if you compete for the role of Yilin in the filming of 'Swordsman', you will definitely be selected. What a beautiful little nun. !"

The corners of Zhu Jia's eyes twitched, but he remained motionless, staring at himself in the mirror, just crying.

No matter how hard Hua Shier persuaded him, he finally sighed and went to the bathroom.

After a while, Hua Twelve came out of the bathroom, walked behind Zhu Jia without saying a word, and his figure also appeared in the mirror.

At this time, Hua Twelve's haircut also changed to look like Zhu Jia's, with smooth green skin, but he went to the bathroom, wiped it with his hands, and all the internal strength fell out.

Hua Twelve looked at himself and Zhu Jia's two bald heads in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Shave your head, what's the big deal, I'll be with you!"

Zhu Jia's eyes brightened, seeing in the mirror that Hua Shier's head was also bald, like a monk, she burst into laughter suddenly.

Hua Twelve also laughed: "That's right."

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhu Jia had already stood up, turned around and kissed her. Hua Shier subconsciously wanted to back away, but was hugged tightly by the other party.

The temperature in the room rose sharply, arousing the anger accumulated by Hua Twelve during Gong Er's absence these days, he moved his mouth away vigorously, and in the last struggle, said: "I'm married!"

"I checked, you didn't!"

Hua Twelve was stunned, only to realize that he and Gong Er had never registered in this world, and Zhu Jia had already caught up with him in a dazed effort, which made him have difficulty breathing again.

The clay figurine was still angry, not to mention Hua Shier, a young man, picked up Zhu Jia and walked towards the bedroom:

"Master, since you don't know good from bad, don't blame me!"

Two hours later, Hua Twelve was in the bathroom facing the shower, with his forehead against the tiles on the wall: "Sin, cut off your head and put yourself in it, I won't show off again next time!"

Zhu Jia was also in the shower, hugging him from behind with a smile: "I think this couple with the same hairstyle looks pretty good!"

"Then you can keep your head bald for the rest of your life!"

Hua Shishi felt that he had done something bad behind Gong Er's back, and with a guilty conscience, he felt a little unhappy.

Zhu Jia ignored his little emotions, raised her toes and kissed his bald head affectionately, and then said:

"I think there is still some meat in the pot. Can you still eat it? It's my first time cooking. It's very meaningful. Otherwise, let's eat it!"

Hua Twelve directly exposes this beautiful cook who has no self-knowledge:
"Please, what I want to eat is pork wrapped in a pot, not a pot wrapped in meat. Your burnt stuff is sticking to the pot, and I can't even get it off with a shovel. Let's order takeaway later, I don't think I can even order the pot! "

We ordered crayfish for supper, and Hua Shier felt that he needed to add some protein.

Early the next morning, Hua Shier called Zhang Lei and asked for an hour off, and went out to buy more than ten types of wigs for Zhu Jia.

As a result, Zhu Jia wore a wig and it was the same as before, and Hua Twelve went to work with a bald head.

When he arrived at the unit, his colleagues laughed at his hairstyle. Zhang Lei was taken aback when he saw him, and then asked with a smile:

"Twelve, you took an hour off with me in the morning, so it's not because you took the time to get a shave!"

Yang Xiaobei who was sitting opposite was even more amazing: "Elder Tang, where did you come from and where are you going?" After speaking, the colleagues around burst into laughter.

Hua Twelve shook his head with a smile, and didn't take it seriously. When Zhang Lei returned to the office, he asked the opposite side:
"Sister Yang, did you finish recording Wang Chao's statement yesterday? I want to see it!"

"The recording is over, these two boys will cooperate with everything when they enter the hospital, what to ask and what to say, alas, why can't they break the law at such a young age!"

As Yang Xiaobei spoke, he handed over yesterday's recorded statement, and then said with a curious expression:
"By the way, that Wang Chao's physical fitness is really good. Your big back is so ruthless. It hurts me to look at it. Then you kicked him again and again, and his face was full of flowers. In the end, I sent him to the hospital. A full physical examination, guess what the result is?"

Hua Twelve was also interested, and while accepting the confession, he asked, "How is it?"

Yang Xiaobei's face was a little red, and she said in a low voice: "The most serious test results are enlarged prostate and some inflammation of the urinary tract, everything else is nothing serious!"

Hua Twelve has black lines on his head. It is estimated that he used internal force to break Wang Chao's dantian and caused the sequelae. It should not be a big deal.

He waved hands with Yang Xiaobei, opened Wang Chao's statement and looked at it. He was still very interested in what happened after Wang Chao attacked the police and escaped. In addition, he also wanted to know the relationship between Wang Chao and Wang Zhong.

After a quick look, it turns out that the two are indeed relatives, of the same clan, no wonder they look six to seven points alike.

According to Wang Chao’s statement, the two families still had contacts after he was young, but as the business of Jinhai Wang’s family skyrocketed, his parents felt ashamed and did not dare to climb high. no contact.

After Wang Chao fled from city C for attacking the police, he felt that he had nowhere to go. Thinking of this relative, he simply climbed the train to Jinhai, and found his cousin's house according to the address he remembered, but the door was locked and no one was there.

After inquiring, I found out that the Wang family is now developing in Canada, and the domestic industry has become a branch company. Now the second child of the Wang family is in China, and he is studying in Jinhai.

Wang Chao ran to the school to find Wang Zhong. The two were about the same age, and they had met each other when they were young. There was no need to confirm their identities, and he did not hide anything.
"It's okay, you can stay here, as long as you want!"

He took Wang Chao to a rental room outside the school and let him settle down. Both of them studied martial arts, and after chatting, they became very speculative.

Wang Chao took shelter of Wang Zhong, his second cousin, and saw that his iron sand palm practiced very well, involving all kinds of boxing, but only the internal boxing was not allowed, so he simply taught Wang Zhong the cultivation method of the dark energy of the national art.

In this way, the two become closer.

But unexpectedly, just as Wang Chao settled down, something happened to Wang Zhong, so that the two brothers were arrested together.

As soon as Hua Shier finished reading Wang Chao's confession, Zhang Lei walked out of the captain's office, stood at the door, and shouted angrily towards the office area:
"Xiao Bei, sort out the confessions of Wang Zhong and Wang Chao. Someone will come over to take over this case, and you will hand it in later!"

When he shouted like this, the criminal police in the entire office area were stunned. Yang Xiaobei stood up and shouted with his neck stuck:

"Captain, that Wang Zhong injured Lao Zhang, we should handle this case no matter what!"

Zhang Lei pointed at Yang Xiaobei and scolded: "Oh, you little girl, your wings are hard, right? If you tell me to hand it over, you can hand it over. Where did you get so much bullshit, obey me!"

Hua Twelve gave Yang Xiaobei a wink, and the latter said reluctantly, "Yes!"

Zhang Lei turned around angrily, and slammed his foot on the door. Obviously, he also had great opinions on handing over Wang Zhong and Wang Chao.

Hua Twelve had expected it a long time ago, so he remained calm on the surface, but he knew in his heart that the opportunity he was waiting for was coming.

When Wang Zhong goes out this time, he will bring out the flying sword and the 'Three Yin Killing Demon Knife'. Don't worry about this person, there will be an ending soon, and he will travel through without dying.

As long as Wang Zhong is gone, Wang Chao, a rootless peddler, will be brought to justice immediately, and this time there is no way he will come out again.

　Thanks: Brothers 08a and Little Tigers in the Demon Realm for their reward, thanks for the support of brothers who paid 200 yuan for a package of spicy strips, thanks for the brothers who voted monthly and recommended tickets, and thanks for the brothers who read and collected books, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)