The best female boss

Chapter 61 The Mysterious Picture in My Mind
"Then if you are free some other day, I will set up a banquet and apologize for my previous rudeness, haha!"

Wu Jun planned to curry favor with Zhang Fan. If he could get acquainted with a person of this status, wouldn't the Wu family be even more prosperous in the future?

But Zhang Fan turned around and shook his head, pulled Li Jian and Wu Tong who were in a daze, walked towards the school gate and said, "No need, let's go."

Did not hear Zhang Fan's affirmative answer, Wu Jun subconsciously wanted to step forward to ask questions, but then stopped, remembering the identity of the other party, Wu Jun could only give a helpless wry smile, and then watched Zhang Fan's back slowly disappear , turned around and glanced at Liu Cong, then walked towards his white convertible sports car.

Immediately, the three limousines started and drove away.

Looking at the dust rising in front of him, Liu Cong felt extremely bitter in his heart. He didn't expect that he kicked the iron plate this time, but fortunately, it seemed that the other party didn't blame him.

And the group of people who had followed Liu Cong woke up in surprise at this moment. For them, what happened today really stimulated their ability to accept.

Especially in the end, Wu Jun, who was so awesome, actually wanted to drive Zhang Fan off in person, which made them all clap their tongues.However, perhaps starting from today, today's scene will be widely circulated in Mincheng No. [-] High School. The seemingly weak figure will definitely shock people.

Zhang Fan, who was walking on the road, had no time to care about the thoughts of those people at this time, because he had an imminent matter that needed him to explain.

"Zhang Fan, you're so mean. If it wasn't for today, you probably would have chosen to keep hiding it."

Li Jian who said this was obviously a little angry, he was blaming Zhang Fan for deceiving them.

"That..." Zhang Fan found that he couldn't explain it. He didn't want too many people to know about the Qu family's affairs, and it would not be beneficial to know.

"I can't explain it!"

Wu Tong was also upset for a while.

"I didn't deceive you, I don't have any special identity, I'm still a poor dick living on Sanhe Road, but what they fear is someone I know, but you'd better not know about this person, All in all, we're still brothers, I kid you not, really."

Zhang Fan looked at Li Jian and Li Jian very seriously, and said in the most sincere tone from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps because they were moved by Zhang Fan's sincerity, Li Jian and Li Jian chose to believe in the former. They naturally had a scale in their hearts. They had known Zhang Fan for so long, and they still knew what he was like.

Although there are still some doubts in my heart, this does not affect the brotherhood between them.

"Okay, you won, I believe you."

Li Jian paused and spoke.

"Damn it, actually I really hope that you lied to us. If your status is so awesome, then we should follow suit. Alas, what a pity."

Wu Tong looked depressed.

Zhang Fan, who was very speechless, was relieved in his heart. Judging from the former's tone, the relationship between them has not been affected by today's incident, and this is what Zhang Fan values.

"It's a fork in the road, let's go home."

Zhang Fan walked towards the intersection leading to Sanhe Road, waved to Li Jian and the two, and then set foot on this road, and Li Jian and the two returned home one after another.

Although the noon sun was scorching hot, Zhang Fan was in a pretty good mood right now.At least it can be regarded as solving the enemy of Mincheng No. [-] Middle School that has been facing him for a long time, and he also let out a sigh of relief.

After parting ways with Li Jian, Zhang Fan whistled along the way and walked slowly towards Sanhe Road.When you are in a good mood, you can even walk fast, which is exactly what Zhang Fan is talking about.

Seeing that his home is slowly appearing in front of him, that is the place he cares most about.Although the environment is not good, as long as the family is alive, it is the best nest.

"Huh? Why is the door of the outpatient clinic still open at this time?"

When Zhang Fanxiang went straight upstairs to go home, he glanced casually and found that the outpatient clinic opened by his old man was still open, because in the past when Zhang Fan was out of school, the old man would basically close the clinic early. Now, go upstairs and cook lunch, and eat together when Zhang Fan comes back from school.

Now, there is not much time left for the college entrance examination, and the dead old man even closes the door early to buy good food, and goes upstairs to cook. During this time, Zhang Fan hardly saw the scene of the outpatient clinic being open when he returned home.

That's why Zhang Fan, who had just arrived at the door, looked so surprised and curious.

Out of curiosity, Zhang Fan walked directly to the clinic.

However, when Zhang Fan walked to the door of the outpatient clinic, he stretched his neck to look in, and was immediately startled.

"Damn old man, what's going on?"

At this moment, Zhang Fan stared wide-eyed. He saw a pool of freshly dripped blood on the floor of the clinic. On top of the blood was a criminal policeman in uniform lying on his back. This criminal policeman was lying on one side in extreme pain. Taking a breath, he howled.

On the right side of the criminal policeman, Zhang Qiancao was frowning slightly and was holding a pair of pliers to reach out to the criminal policeman's right arm. Only then did Zhang Fan see clearly that the criminal policeman's wound was his right arm. The right arm is still bleeding, but the blood has been dealt with, and it is not as much as before.

It can be seen that the uniform of the criminal policeman's right arm has been cut off, exposing a round wound, and in the middle of the bleeding wound, there is a purple-black blood groove about one centimeter in diameter.

It seemed that a piece of metal could be seen faintly inside, which made Zhang Fan frowned.

Zhang Qiancao, who was holding the pliers, also found Zhang Fan who came back from school at this time, and immediately grinned at the former, and explained: "Comrade criminal policeman, he was shot in the right arm, I want to clamp the bullet out, otherwise The wound won't heal."

At this moment, the criminal police also noticed Zhang Fan walking in, but after a little observation, they speculated that Zhang Fan and Zhang Qiancao were probably grandparents, and the tense heartstrings relaxed a lot.

Immediately, he smiled at Zhang Fan, but this smile seemed to affect the wound, making him grin his teeth in pain, but he still pointed to his right arm that was shot, and said to Zhang Fan: "I was shot, let me tell you. I still have to thank this big brother, otherwise, I would probably pass out from the pain, and finally bleed to death."

Sure enough, he was shot, but Zhang Fan frowned more and more.

Although this place is quite chaotic, it is not to the point of shooting.

Seeming to see the doubts in Zhang Fan's heart, the middle-aged criminal policeman continued to explain: "It's like this, we have been watching this gangster for a long time, and it happened to be guarded by me today, but I didn't expect this guy to find out. What, suddenly turned around and ran, I naturally chased after him, and then ran to Sanhe Road unknowingly, but when I took out my gun and wanted to intimidate the other party, I didn't expect that this guy also had blood on him. gun.

Speaking of which, this gangster was ruthless enough, he drew his gun and fired a shot at me. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, so it only hit my right arm.And that gangster was afraid that I would respond, so he ran away regardless of me being shot.

After being shot in the arm, the blood flowed profusely. Just when I was about to faint from pain, I happened to find your outpatient clinic. Speaking of which, my luck is really good, but if the big brother doesn’t help me , then I will be miserable, so I am very grateful to this big brother. "

"So that's the case, old man, do you need my help?"

After understanding what happened, Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Qiancao and asked.

The criminal policeman was a little curious about Zhang Fan's title for Zhang Qiancao, but he still knew that he was out of his control about other people's affairs.

"You can't help with this, just sit on the side for a while, I'll fix it soon, then let's eat outside."

After this incident, Zhang Qiancao's time to go home and cook was obviously delayed.

Zhang Fan nodded noncommittally. He didn't understand this stuff. Standing on the side not only couldn't help him, but he probably had to add trouble.

So, Zhang Fan found a chair, and moved it next to them to watch. After all, for high school students, they have never seen the deeds of being shot by a gun in reality, and it is estimated that they can see the crime from the right side of the criminal policeman. Bullets removed from the arm.

For Zhang Fan, it was also a very new thing. If the criminal policeman knew what he was thinking at this time, the latter would probably have to smile wryly.

Being delayed by Zhang Fan, Zhang Qiancao naturally had to take some cotton and alcohol to disinfect the policeman's right arm to stop the bleeding.

Zhang Fan, who was sitting on the side, glanced at the majestic uniform of the criminal police.

"Why do you always have a very kind feeling in your heart when you look at the other party's uniform?"

Zhang Fan couldn't figure it out, and he had rarely been in contact with police uniforms, and none of his relatives and friends worked in this industry. As a result, Zhang Fan's doubts became even stronger.

As the second hand ticked, the intimacy in Zhang Fan's heart did not seem to weaken with the passage of time, but instead became more and more intense.

Zhang Fan began to pay attention to it, but before he could start thinking, he glanced at it again and saw the bullet head that was still faintly visible in the middle of the wound on the policeman's right arm.

Suddenly, a text describing the bullet flowed through his mind.

Immediately, Zhang Fan, whose eyes were a little dazed, also blurted out, "The chicken leg scull is a miniature pistol with a caliber of 7mm. The gun has a round shape and a very thin barrel, which looks like a chicken leg, hence the name. Zi is a name for this small pistol in the northern dialect."

The voice was heard by the criminal police lying next to him. Immediately, his heart skipped a beat. Looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, he was obviously surprised.

Almost instantly, the criminal policeman's occupational disease flared up. First, he quickly glanced at Zhang Fan's whole body, and his puzzled and shocked pupils shrank further.

"No, this looks like a high school student, so he should have no special experience. Then how could he say this?"

(End of this chapter)