The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Soon, the ambulance wailed as it arrived, and several nurses and doctors stepped out. They quickly began administering emergency treatment to the old man.

Initially, they were just following routine procedures. Seeing the old man covered in blood, the experienced doctors and nurses held little hope. However, when they examined the old man's body with their equipment, they were surprised to find that he still possessed strong vital signs.

They exchanged surprised glances, realizing that the old man had been hit head-on. Although his head hadn't struck the ground, preventing the most fatal injury, such a powerful impact would undoubtedly cause extensive internal damage, making death a likely outcome. But the old man's tenacious vitality defied their expectations. The doctors and nurses didn't dare to delay, and quickly loaded the sanitation worker into the ambulance.

Zhang Yuze didn't get in the ambulance, but he had used the old man's phone to call his family and tell them to go to the hospital. There was nothing else for Zhang Yuze to do.

In the monitoring room, Wang Qian, who was directing the operation, breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the old man being taken away in the ambulance. She had witnessed everything Zhang Yuze had done. She felt a special feeling towards Zhang Yuze. But now was not the time for hesitation. Her gaze sharpened, and her expression gradually turned serious as she said to the police officer beside her, "Immediately relay my order: commence the operation to close the net."

"Yes!" The police officer beside Wang Qian immediately turned and left.

Zhang Yuze breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to return, he suddenly heard a series of footsteps. This made Zhang Yuze feel strange, and also made Zhang Yuze's heart rise with vigilance, because the footsteps were very neat, just like the army's.

Zhang Yuze didn't leave immediately, because he knew that the other party was coming for him, and he wanted to see what tricks these people wanted to play.

As expected, Zhang Yuze's judgment was correct. More than thirty armed police officers appeared in front of Zhang Yuze, each holding a Type 05 submachine gun, the dark muzzles pointed directly at Zhang Yuze.

"Stop moving and raise your hands!" An armed police officer leading the team walked forward and sternly shouted at Zhang Yuze.

Seeing the surrounding armed police naturally forming a circle around him, Zhang Yuze no longer had any worries, because generally, when armed police encircle someone, they won't open fire, as crossfire could easily injure their own people. Zhang Yuze understood this very well.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yuze's face. He adjusted his black sunglasses and said to the person in front of him with a smile that was not a smile, "What? Police comrade? Is it illegal for me to take a walk?"

"Don't resist! Raise your hands immediately!" The leading armed police officer was furious at Zhang Yuze's nonchalant expression at this time.

"Oh? Is that so? Then I'll play with you guys." As he spoke, Zhang Yuze actually took out a cigarette and a match, and lit it on the spot as if there was no one else around.