My iceberg smiled

Chapter 462 This Disobedient Little Trash
After getting out of the car holding a black umbrella.

Like a person with a barrier, Zhuo Qiu broke through the rain curtain and walked step by step towards the "lying corpse" thing in front of the car.

There was still a little dissatisfaction on his face.

There was no way, after all, it still delayed his time. The low-key and luxurious Lexus that he was driving just stopped in the middle of the road in the rainy night.

Without thinking too much, Zhuo Qiu adhered to the principle of "everyone is responsible for caring for the environment", and decided to carry a certain "garbage" into the car first.

Even he almost regarded him as some kind of stray cat or dog. What if the car behind him was not as careful as him and accidentally ran over him?

It's not because Zhuo Qiu cares about the other party's life, but because he thinks that this person has been bumped into twice by him and has blocked his way forward, so why not just contribute to the people of Haicheng, and also be a favor to the Haicheng police, Just slip this guy into the bureau and throw it away.

This is not the same as picking up rubbish on the side of the road and throwing it into the trash can. Zhuo Qiu feels that he has done one step more than ordinary citizens, that is: not only did he not ignore the rubbish on the side of the road, but also picked it up and distributed it. The good ones skip the trash can and send them directly to the waste treatment plant.

Although there is a little bit of helplessness in my heart, it is more of a sense of pride occupied by the mentality of "I am really a good citizen".

After all, the other party was a thief who had just escaped, and he had seen it with his own eyes, so Zhuo Qiu didn't care about the other party's life or death, and was not polite at all when he picked up the other party's neck.

However, the moment he picked it up, he was still slightly surprised.

Visually, the little thief was 180, but he didn't feel the thick weight when he lifted it with one hand.

As expected of a petty thief, in order to make himself a person who can easily walk around the villas of various wealthy families, he deliberately controlled his weight.

I can't help but sigh, it's not easy for all walks of life these days, and you have to lose weight to be a thief.

When picking up the other party, the person who was "lying dead" in the middle of the road just now seemed to feel that he was being strangled by someone's throat, and his body struggled symbolically twice, as if he wanted to say something.

But it was completely covered by the sound of the majestic heavy rain.

It wasn't until a certain "garbage" was thrown into the back seat that Zhuo Qiu could barely hear a depressing and dull...

"roll……"

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

As a "garbage", without the slightest self-knowledge, is it appropriate to say "fuck" to the owner who kindly picked it up?

Zhuo Qiu didn't get angry. From the moment he got out of the car and picked up the other party, he felt that the other party's situation was not very good.

He didn't know what kind of injury he had suffered, but that was none of his business.

There is really no need to lose your temper with someone who has no defenses.

All he wanted to do now was to drop by the side of the bureau, throw the person down, and then go back to the hotel to have a good rest.

Today's trip was not going well, and it was quite disturbing to meet such a thing at night.

After closing the car door and starting the car, Zhuo Qiu didn't hesitate any longer, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car broke through the rain and left the road.

However, when the car was driving, a wet hand suddenly stretched out from the back seat almost startled him.

That hand tightly gripped the steering wheel, wetting his dry steering wheel in an instant.

"Stop...I'm going down."

Zhuo Qiu's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he still didn't speak, but very rudely pushed that wet hand aside in disgust.

Let go, you disobedient little trash.

(End of this chapter)