Chapter 11: "Second brother, I want to go home."
Once the hostages were rescued, they rushed to the family members who were waiting outside and cried. They just took a bus as usual for countless days, but today they encountered such a thing, which their lives were hanging by a thread.
The police and medical staff were still working, and the seriously injured one was sent to the hospital.
The pregnant woman was not injured, but she was too nervous and had a stomachache, making her face turned pale. She was quickly carried on a stretcher and sent to the hospital.
The police put the remaining criminals in handcuffs and escorted them into the police car. The scene was intertwined with various clothes.
Although it was chaotic, it was the aftermath of the disaster.
Chen Ling'an was also taken aside by Liao Qing as soon as he got off the car.
There were also the media present who captured this scene, but the carjacking case was still a top priority, and no reporters were paying attention to it for the time being.
"Are there any hostages in the car?! Come down!"
Yu Juan sat in the darkness where the headlights couldn't shine. Half of his face was covered in blood. He was dumbfounded, as if he was stupid.
An armed policeman came up to pull him, but before he touched him, a pair of hands smelled of smoke stretched out first.
Yu Juan was like a little beast who had smelled a familiar smell. His eyes didn't move, and his nose passed first.
This little action only happened in 0.1 seconds, Duan Rong picked him up in the next second.
He hugged him and put it on the front cover of the taxi that he and Xu Fu had called over. With the thick callus on his palm and the snake's head on the back of his hand, he vigorously rubbed Yujuan's hair, "You did a great job."
Yu Juan blinked his eyes for a moment, finally becoming a little more popular, and looked at Duan Rong with tears in his eyes.
Duan Rong didn't dislike Yu Juan's humming, took the handkerchief from Xu Fu's hand and wiped off the blood on Yu Juan's face. He then pulled out the glass shards around his neck, Yu Juan was in pain again.
Duan Rong's expression has been sinking ever since he received Liao Qing's call.
Now he has checked Xiao Yu'er from head to toe. Except for a few small wounds from the glass, it's fine. The rough old man finally relaxed his eyebrows. That face as if asking for an account did not comfort Xiaoyu who was so frightened.
But Xiaoyu didn't care at all. Maybe he was really afraid of being stupid, and when he saw someone he knew, he wanted to get close.
"Xu Fu, ask the nurse for some alcohol and a cotton swab."
Xu Fu ran away.
Duan Rong looked down and was still crying. He couldn't help but grabbed her chin and raised his face to wipe his tears with his hands. As a result, he touched the small wound at the corner of Yu Juan's eye.
Duan Rong sighed, "It's just a little injury, why are you crying?"
Yu Juan was afraid that he didn't have a lot on his hands, so he rubbed his wound even more. He cried and held Duan Rong's thumb.
Just using the other hand to continue wiping, Yu Juan hurriedly held it again.
Duan Rong felt like a cat's paw in his heart. His two thumbs were wrapped softly, making his whole body was numb and uncomfortable.
"What are you going to do outside the city?"
Yu Juan was in urgent need of water, his legs hurt so much and his toes were hooked in his shoes.
Duan Rong noticed it and thought that Yu Juan still had injuries on his feet, so he gave other people's shoes and socks without asking.
Duan Rong held it in his big hand and rubbed it to see if there were any glass fragments. Yu Juan's crying appearance suddenly changed, his cheeks were pink, his eyelids and nose were red, like he was shy.
Yu Juan's voice was low and soft, with his feet still in Duan Rong's palm, "Go to see my parents."
Duan Rong checked Yu Juan's feet and put on his shoes and socks again. Borrowing the alcohol and the cotton swab, Duan Rong dipped a cotton swab full of alcohol and pressed it on Yu Juan's face, Yu Juan shrank in fear.
Xu Fu took the cotton swab from Duan Rong's hand, "Second brother, let me come, Liao Detachment was calling you just now."
How can Duan Rong clean up and ask for it?
Xu Fu sighed, and quickly disinfected Yu Juan's wound with a numb and light hand.
Duan Rong watched Yu Juan half-close his eyes and obediently asked Xu Fu to sterilize him. He lowered his empty hands, and didn't know what to expect.
Xu Fu took the opportunity to ask about the case, otherwise he would go to the bureau and listen with Liao Qing and the others, "Second brother, I gave Yan Fu the sheet you asked me to hold. Is that evidence?"
Duan Rong snorted, "There is body fluid on it."
Xu Fu was shocked, his face was blank, and he repeated Duan Rong's words dryly: "Physical, physical..."
He remembered and thought it was some crucial evidence. When Duan Rong gave it to him, he hugged so tightly, and immediately his head was a little awake, and he wanted to give himself a quick-acting heart-saving pill.
His hands are dirty.
Duan Rong took the cotton swab over, with broad shoulders and a thick back, full of security.
With a slight hunched back, he lowered his head and wiped the wound on the corner of his lips for a beautiful little boy.
Yu Juan's ears were red and itchy, but his heart was strangely stable, especially the smell on Duan Rong's body.
In fact, it not only smelled of smoke, but also belonged to Duan Rong himself. Yu Juan couldn't describe the smell, but it was him. Of all the people he met, he liked it the most.
Like substance, thick, sun.
Duan Rong is also such a person.
"Second brother Duan..."
Duan Rong imitated Xu Fu's strength to dip Yu Juan, but he couldn't tell whether it was wiped or not"What's wrong?"
The picture on his head seemed to have been forgotten. He called Duan Rong like a sweet little padded jacket, "I saw a person in the car just now."
Duan Rong put the dirty cotton swab in his hand and looked at Yu Juan calmly, "Huh?"
Yu Juan licked his lower lip ,moved his waist, and leaned closer to Duan Rong.
"I saw the boy who was kissing with Sister Chen Minghao in the toilet."
Because he didn't know this boy, he couldn't say it when I was taking notes before, but now I see someone and recognize him.
Duan Rong held Yu Juan's shoulder, took out his phone from his trouser pocket with the other hand.
He flipped through the album, and showed him the photo of Chen Ling'an, "Is that him?"
Yu Juan nodded, he remembered clearly that it was He bumped into someone kissing for the first time.
Duan Rong took back the phone, took out the toffee in his pocket and gave it to Yu Juan to eat, "Go back to the bureau and tell the police uncle the details."
This is a tone of coaxing a child, but Yu Juan is really useful. He is just a little boy, it's been a long time since such an elder coaxed him.
Yu Juan bit the candy, bent slightly and smiled, and hummed in obedience.
At this time, an armed policeman came over. He didn't know Duan Rong, and he was looking for Yu Juan.
"Little boy, you were very brave just now. Did you go to high school? Which school? We will write you a commendation letter and send it to the school."
Yu Juan eating the sugar, the corners of his lips flattened back. Duan Rong has been observing people's facial expressions and eyes for several years.
When he is so close, his eyes are like a cage, holding Yu Juan tightly, and there is no slight change. miss.
Yu Juan seemed to be rejecting strangers, not the kind of malicious outward rejection, but more like a cowardly rejection to protect himself.
A little boy has nothing to protect himself.
If it is really rejected, why do you want to be a mermaid actor, aren't there more people there?
"I'm not a high school student, I'm going to college."
The armed police was stunned for a moment, "Ah, it's okay, I can write a letter of praise for you when you go to college. What school are you from and what's your name?"
Many people have seen the picture, and the news will not pass for a few days.
Yu Juan finally thought of this, his eyes widened, and sure enough. He saw several cameras facing him not far away, his face was a little stiff, he wanted to hide, but where could he hide.
Duan Rong had no reason with him, how could he hide behind him.
But he didn't want to be on TV, he didn't want to be watched.
Yu Juan sniffed and wanted to cry again, but still hooked Duan Rong's hand, "Second brother, I want to go home."
It sounded nice.
You know you have to act coquettish when you ask for help.
Duan Rong is also a man of great chauvinism.
The second brother screamed nicely, his face was still, and he even calmly analyzed Yu Juan from the outside to the inside, but he still stopped someone, "He will have to talk to him later. Let's go back to the sub-bureau."
The armed police frowned when they heard the sub-bureau, "Are you from us?"
Duan Rong twisted the tip of Yu Juan's nose and blew out a handful of snot and wrapped it in a handkerchief.
"I'm a detective here to help solve the case."
Yu Juan's people were all red, and he wanted to get into the soil, "Second brother..."
He wanted to give him the handkerchief, he would throw it away, who knows Duan Duan Rong held the dirty cotton swab in his hand.
The adults were still talking about their own topics, but the armed police knew everything at once, "I didn't expect it to be the second brother, so if you need someone, just take it away."
The reporter won't be able to interview anyone for a while, and it's none of his business.