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"I haven't heard of it! His second sister-in-law, please tell me." Sister Xing immediately became energetic and urged the middle-aged woman.

"Tsk tsk... This prodigal girl is really evil, what's that... That butt dance, and she's also doing shameless things with ten men. Hehe..." The second sister-in-law said this with interest and laughed again.

"Oh my god, why are you so shameless? Why are you so stupid? Why are you so unhappy? Where is she? Haha..." Sister Xing's voice was like moaning, and it sounded in public, making people feel uncomfortable.

"I heard it was from the Grain Depot of District 8..." The second sister-in-law tried her best to keep it in a silence, but she was as if she was afraid that people would hear it, but her voice became lower and lower.

Zhan Zhizhan was curious and squeezed to the two women again, wanting to hear clearly. However, the two women who were talking relish and were excited to see Zhan Zhizhan paying attention to them, so scared that they turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and ran away.

The convoy was parading in the streets and driving very slowly. A soprano in the big tweeter of the leading car was reading the "Notice" of the Intermediate People's Court repeatedly and vigorously. Zhan Zhizhan finally saw Xiao Zhao in the second car and hurriedly followed him. Zhan Zhizhan was curious and opened his "Secret Eyes of the Demon" and looked at him. Behind Xiao Zhao's handsome face was a face that looked a bit like Chen Yu, the god of the Wantou City God Temple. However, the glasses were replaced with gold-rimmed glasses, and five long white beards floated on his chest. Xiao Zhao's previous life was clearly a kind and elegant scholar who was well-educated. He should have great achievements in this life. Who did he offend?

Xiao Zhao soon saw Zhan Zhizhan. His body was shocked first, and then he smiled, laughing so miserably and helplessly.

Zhan Zhizhan bowed to Xiao Zhao with a sad face and said silently in his heart: "Brother, you have a good journey! As the saying goes, which temple does not have a ghost who dies? Human destiny is destined to be a god. Don't blame others, and go to a good family to be reincarnated as soon as possible! Good brother, you are a real man. Once you live a prosperous life, even if you die, you will leave regrets to your opponent. Be a hero in life, and die a hero in ghosts. I still miss Xiang Yu, but I still refuse to cross the Yangtze River."

Just as Zhan Zhizhan and Xiao Zhao were communicating with each other and expressing their feelings, a burst of sorrow surged into Zhan Zhizhan's heart. Some rain or tears blurred his gaze. Zhan Zhizhan took out the "Yuquan Daqu" and wine cup prepared in advance, and didn't even look at the people around him who looked at him in surprise. He put the mouth of the "Yuquan Daqu" wine bottle to his mouth, bit the bottle cap, poured a glass of wine into the air, and poured a glass of wine into it. He drank another glass of wine and drank another glass of wine... This was done until it was poured and all the "Yuquan Daqu" was drunk.

Xiao Zhao's body trembled. He suddenly looked up at the sky, as if shouting: "Heaven! I, Xiao Zhao, have such a loyal friend who risked his life to see me off! What's the point of death? He was only five inches shorter than beheaded. He will be a hero again twenty years later!"

Xiao Zhao then bent down and nodded three times to Zhan Zhizhan, as if he was thanking Zhan Zhizhan, the "Eighth Division Uncle"!

"Xiao Zhao!" Suddenly, a heart-wrenching cry came from behind Zhan Zhizhan. Zhan Zhizhan quickly turned around and looked at him. In the bustling crowd, a girl was disheveled and screaming wildly, rushing into the convoy of the execution car like crazy.

"This is Xiao Zhao's sister Li Zhaoyan..." a young woman whispered.

"Oh... so pitiful! If I had known this, why would I have been there before..." Another young woman sighed.

It turned out that Li Zhaoyan, who had been taken care of by the revolutionary masses, was thinking about looking at her younger brother for the last time and secretly squeezed into the crowd of onlookers. When she saw her younger brother tied up, her face was unkempt and a large wooden sign hanging around her neck, the affection between her brother and brother made her unable to suppress her grief, and she cried and rushed towards her younger brother.

But the joint defense team members who maintained order were prepared, and several joint defense team members rushed forward to hold Li Zhaoyan. Xiao Zhao obviously heard his sister's voice. He was shocked and wanted to call him sister, but he couldn't shout it out. Xiao Zhao struggled hard, but was held tightly by two tall policemen. The car was getting farther and farther away. The people onlookers clearly saw two lines of tears flowing from Xiao Zhao's cheeks. Seeing that his younger brother was getting farther and farther away from him, Li Zhaoyan shouted, thrust his body, fell to the ground, and fainted.

The two joint defense team members may have felt that they had a task and were not suitable to take care of Li Zhaoyan, so they held her and separated the onlookers and threw Li Zhaoyan to the edge of the road. Zhan Zhizhan felt unbearable and secretly scolded the joint defense team members for being inhumane and did not know whether Li Zhaoyan was alive or not, so they separated and rushed towards Li Zhaoyan. At this time, the convoy had passed, the crowd dispersed in chaos, and the joint defense team members also began to evacuate the scene. Suddenly, through the gaps between the crowd, Zhan Zhizhan found that several young men were churning on Li Zhaoyan with the cover of the chaotic crowd. A young man of seventeen or eighteen had taken off Li Zhaoyan's Shanghai brand women's watch.

Zhan Zhizhan was furious and hurriedly pushed away the crowded crowd around him and quickly rushed towards Li Zhaoyan. When several young men in the air saw the police withdraw, they became even more unscrupulous and began to take off Li Zhaoyan's clothes. A young man had already reached into Li Zhaoyan's collar. Zhan Zhizhan was furious and cursed: "In broad daylight, just after watching the sentenced criminal parade, he dared to insult the young woman in the street. It was lawless and unforgivable! If Xiao Zhao should kill, such a social dregs would not be killed ten times!"

"Tanbaku! Let her go!" Thinking of this, Zhan Zhizhan shouted loudly. The thunderous shouting shocked the crowd around him to hide, and a corridor appeared in front of Zhan Zhizhan. Seeing Zhan Zhizhan's murderous aura, several young men were so scared that they ran away quickly.

Zhan Zhizhan walked forward, buttoned Li Zhaoyan's top and then lifted her pants to her waist. Zhan Zhizhan pushed away the messy long hair on Li Zhaoyan's face and found that she was very beautiful. No wonder several little gangsters had evil thoughts.

Zhan Zhizhan picked up Li Zhaoyan and looked around. He saw a hospital less than a hundred meters away. He hurriedly ran into the hospital. While running, he shouted, "Doway! Doctor, come and save the patient! Help!"

"Young man, this patient is very dangerous! You sent her to the emergency room for rescue!" There were many doctors and nurses who had just returned from the fun. An old doctor wearing glasses walked to Zhan Zhizhan, flipped Li Zhaoyan's eyelids and said.

A group of doctors and nurses surrounded Li Zhaoyan and entered the rescue room. Zhan Zhizhan was about to follow him, but a nurse stopped him: "Comrade, is the patient your lover? You need to pay the fee immediately. Come with me! I'll take you there!"

"What are you afraid of me running away? Is it so much money?" Zhan Zhizhan thought to himself. Although he was confused, he had the experience of sending "Old Goryeo" to the hospital and obediently followed the nurse to pay the money.

"The patient's whole body is blue and purple, no breathing, no heartbeat! The electrocardiogram is straight!"

"Prepare 1 mg of adrenaline and 0.5 mg of atropine intravenous injection!"

"The monitor is ready!"...
Chapter completed!