Chapter 198 Zhuang Zhou, who dreamed of butterflies
"Comrade Police, a criminal who is extremely evil and extremely endangeres the safety of the people must be punished severely and severely."
The fat pig-like man should be jumping up and down the side, but when Li Chongrun glared at him, he still vaguely hid behind the policeman who looked like Gongsun Lan.
"I beat the fat man, you can handle it as much as you should. If you want to take it away, let me tell the manager, don't delay other people's operations." Li Chongrun admitted his affairs very simply and raised his hands to give them a try.
The middle-aged male policeman next to him lit up and signaled him to take him away.
"Go to the police station with us, you have any problem with your ID card."
The policeman who looked like Uncle Yang San repeated the same sentence as Li Chongrun, with no emotion, as if he was a robot.
"What's the problem with the ID number?" Li Chongrun asked, but even if the ID number is not a problem, the fat man could not escape the crime of going to the police station after calling the police.
He asked a leave to the disappointed scheduling manager with a look of apology. Li Chongrun shook his shoulders a little casually and followed the police to the outside of the store.
"Also, comrade policeman, my phone was broken by him. I bought it for more than 10,000 yuan!"
Seeing that Li Chongrun followed him honestly, the fat man actually forgot that he had just been beaten by Li Chongrun, and wanted to find money from him as he was pulled.
"Do you want to rob in front of the police?"
The female policeman who looked like Gongsun Lan frowned, and his tone became colder: "Find the responsibility clearly, you will naturally compensate you if you should compensate you. Didn't you say you have to have a headache and have to have a full physical examination? You are
Have a headache been cured?”
Hearing the police's words, the fat pig nodded and bowed to her with a smile: "Comrade Police, this kind of criminal who is extremely evil must be severely punished by law, and also compensate us law-abiding citizens for all losses.
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However, Gongsun Lan and the others seemed very anxious, and hurriedly took Li Chongrun out of the store and walked towards the police car parked by the road.
"Comrade Police, don't you want me to record a confession?" The fat pig-like man saw a few people who seemed to have forgotten their victim intentionally or unintentionally, and followed behind and hurriedly chased them out.
"Aren't you going for a physical examination? Go and go by yourself. We will contact you if you find the results in the future."
Before getting on the bus, Gongsun Lan threw a word and lowered her head and got into the bus.
"Hey, I want to complain if you handle the case like this! Complaint!"
The police car ran away and threw the fat man and the fair woman there with big eyes.
Li Chongrun was also a little surprised.
I was already ready to be cheated by the fat man because I did take action.
However, it was the first time I was taken away by the police in my life, and I was inevitably a little nervous. I didn’t even notice the strange things about these policemen doing.
The police car drove very fast. Although it was the evening rush hour, the endless traffic on the road seemed to deliberately avoid the speeding police car.
"Things seem to be a little wrong."
Li Chongrun, who felt more and more weird, looked out the window curiously. Although it was already dusk outside, the street lights and signs on the street also vaguely shone, but the sky outside the car window was just gray.
No color at all.
"Comrade Police, what's wrong with the ID number? Could it be that someone sold my ID card to northern Myanmar to commit fraud? I have never left the city for many years."
It was the first time Li Chongrun heard that someone would be taken to the police station because of a problem with his ID number.
Moreover, even though more than ten years have passed, Li Chongrun still clearly remembers that the police station seems to be on the side of the bridge across the river. According to the current speed and time, it has long exceeded the location of the police station.
"We don't seem to be heading to the police station."
As the police car ran, the vehicles on the road gradually became scarce.
A building with a somewhat dark color stands on the roadside with some dazzling lights. A few dim lights emerge from the flat windows of the somewhat low semi-basement, which is inexplicably eye-catching in the dusk skylight.
"This place seems to be where I magnified the teacher when I was still in school."
Li Chongrun felt even more and more strange: "There should be a circle of hills around this area, and the school should have a wall."
However, the three policemen ignored Li Chongrun's words and just escorted him to the building silently.
When Li Chongrun saw Di Renjie who was guarding the door with a smile to help him open the door, he was no longer surprised.
Did you draw that world with the faces in your memory, or was this world actually a projection in your subconscious mind?
Li Chongrun, who was gradually sinking into philosophical issues, felt a little headache and felt a little thirsty.
"Doctor Wang, there is something here, I want you to help me take a look."
Gongsun Lan knocked on a white door. After a while, a crack broke open, and a hazy light sprinkled out of the door.
Baby-faced and thick black-framed glasses flashed out of the door under the shroud of light.
"Hey? Why are you?"
Before Li Chongrun could sigh, Wang Rong called out first.
What does it mean to me?
Li Chongrun was a little confused.
Several people followed Dr. Wang to a room with lights on. Under the bright lights, a teacher with a large chest and abdomen was lying on the cold stainless steel bed.
"This morning, when we investigated the group rental house, we found you in a room and sent it here. Can you see if it's you?"
The body lying on the iron bed had a beard that had not been shaved for a long time, and was very sloppy, like Chen Zi'ang.
My somewhat swollen nose and a face covered with acne marks, who is the one who stays up late every day and writes in front of the computer?
"Is this me?"
"Who am I?"
Li Chongrun's originally calm mentality collapsed instantly. He took a few steps one after another and hit a small white table beside the wall.
A small round mirror placed on the small table was shaken and shattered into countless pieces, each of which reflected a face.
There was the appearance of the writer and Li Chongrun, mixed with random flying, and gradually wrapped him up in the cracked abyss and flames on the floor.
"who I am!"
This is the last moment when Li Chongrun's consciousness was trapped in the darkness and heard his last sentence.
"The prince is awake!"
The sound of Wu Qi's chicks crowing broke through the silence of the garden by the Hangou, and a touch of rising sun bloomed from the east at the same time.