Jiang Zhihan took a long breath, vomited it out, and tried his best to calm himself down. Almost by instinct, he decided to rush down to save a life that might have been lost. But he had no extraordinary martial arts, he had no guns, and he had no advantage in numbers. Therefore, he had to have a clear plan.

He quickly pointed the number of people, 7. In addition to being beaten, there was another injured person lying on the ground, but obviously the seven guys were no longer interested in him. Now everyone was around the beating, some were kicking with their feet, and some were hitting with iron rods.

Jiang Zhihan picked up a few large pebbles from the ground and put them in his pocket. He pushed the bicycle down the ladder and rode on the bicycle. He suddenly shouted: "Kill people, call the police, kill people, kill people." He rushed over while shouting. The people who were fighting each other were stunned for a moment, and then the leader said angrily: "What a ghost? Nail, take two people to fuck that boy." Jiang Zhihan kept shouting with all his strength. Seeing three people rushing towards him, a dozen taxi handles rushed over from the side. The three guys were chasing behind, but obviously they couldn't reach the bicycle.

After riding for more than 100 meters, Jiang Zhihan looked back and saw that the three guys had been left apart for a while. He took a taxi handle, circled around, rushed back, and headed straight for the leader's elder brother. This time, it was obvious that the three pursuers had expected. The three of them were stunned and looked at each other: "Is this guy crazy?" Jiang Zhihan rushed over on a bicycle, but no one rushed up to fight. He estimated the distance, and braked suddenly between about 20 meters, supported the ground with one foot, and said to the leader's elder brother: "Just educate me, don't just beat people to death, you will die in the world." The people there obviously didn't expect that anyone would rush up to educate them. The person next to the leader's elder brother was a irritable man who hit the injured man on the ground with a stick, shouting: "I not only want to kill him, but also kill you."

Jiang Zhihan waited for a few seconds, suddenly took out the pebbles in his pocket and threw them out one by one. He was unprepared and added some luck. One hit the big brother's lips and blood flowed out. Now the leader could no longer hold it back and pointed to Jiang Zhihan: "Trouble him." Jiang Zhihan dared not hesitate. He remembered that there was a police station outside the university, and there were two security guards at the school gate, which might be useful if it was not good. Therefore, his goal was to go outside the school. Before the two groups of people met, Jiang Zhihan rode.

The car rushed to the corner of the playground, pushed the cart up the ladder in three steps, and a dozen heads of the car, rushed toward the gate from the road beside the playground. The three guys in front wanted to surround the road, but they were one step slower. But they still picked up more than a dozen stones on the road and threw them at Jiang Zhihan. Jiang Zhihan felt a hot liquid flowing out in the back of his head. But he didn't feel the pain, and he didn't dare to stop at all, so he rushed forward. There were already many people pointing fingers on the roadside, but no one stepped forward.

When he rushed to the school gate, the two guards of the security department were still standing there. Jiang Zhihan thought to himself, I had called to kill people all the way, but these two people had not moved their nests, and it seemed unreliable. He didn't stop, but just reduced his car and said loudly that a few hooligans outside were chopping people, with machetes, and some were in danger of their lives. So he left the school gate and turned left, remembering that there was a police station there.

Just after riding out about a hundred meters, he saw four policemen walking over in uniforms. When Jiang Zhihan saw that there were quite a lot of people, he felt relieved. He stopped the car and said to the leader: "Seven hooligans beat a student in the school, all with iron rods, and one with a machete. One student may be seriously injured." "You are injured." The leader in front looked very young, as if he was less than 30, but it seemed to be the heads of this group of people. He was still very satisfied with the concise description of the student opposite. He grabbed Jiang Zhihan's head and turned around to look at it.

, said, "The problem is not big, it's just a scratch. Xiao Li, come and help take him to a nearby medical office for treatment." The police paused and asked again: "Are you sure someone has a machete?" At this time, ordinary police officers in Zhongzhou would at most be equipped with handcuffs and batons, so they were very sensitive to dangerous prohibited knives and were somewhat afraid. Jiang Zhihan gestured with his hand: "It's so long and wide, only the leader can have it." "I understand." The police touched his armed belt, and Jiang Zhihan caught a leather holster, like a gun holster.

While speaking, the group of pursuers had already rushed out of the school gate. When he turned around, he saw the four policemen screaming and dispersing. Then he divided into three groups, one group rushed across the road, one group ran to the other side of the school gate, and the last group turned back and ran to the school. The leading policeman looked at the one with a machete and was rushing across the road. He shouted, "Stop it all, and I will shoot if I don't stop." An old policeman behind took a step forward, held his right hand, and said, "Lin Suo, don't be impulsive, this

There are too many people, so you must not use a gun. Fighting by gangsters is not a big deal." Lin said: "Okay, I'll go chase this group of people crossing the road. Lao Ma, please lead a few people to see the situation of the injured." Lao Ma held his hand and said slowly: "This kind of thing, whether there are casualties among students from No. 7 Middle School is the top priority. You are the leader, so you should go and see. I am familiar with the nearby terrain, so I'll chase those guys. It doesn't matter if I can't catch up. People nearby should have met them, and if you ask, you will find clues."

Lin Su said briefly, "Okay, I'll go and have a look," and ran to the school. Lao Ma turned around and ordered, "Xiao Zheng, follow Lin Su to deal with it." Then he turned around and asked Jiang Zhihan: "Did you call the police?" Jiang Zhihan thought, if you ask a few more questions, everyone will run away. But in his 16-year-old life, he has never had such a deal with the police directly. Subconsciously, there are some things that are very awe of the police. He answered honestly, "I asked a friend to call him." Lao Ma asked, "Good friend."

Friend?" Jiang Zhihan thought the question was strange, but he still replied, "Good friend". Lao Ma smiled gently and said, "Student is good. Follow Xiao Li and treat the wound well. Don't go back too late to worry your parents. By the way, you may come to ask you a few more questions in two days. If someone is seriously injured, leave a copy of your name, home address, class, and class teacher's name for Xiao Li." Jiang Zhihan agreed, and while speaking, the eldest brother holding the machete had disappeared in the small alley across the road.

Jiang Zhihan followed Xiao Li to a nearby medical office, but it was opened at 60 o'clock on the day. Xiao Li asked for his contact information and said, "Go to the Second Hospital, the closest to here. Remember to get injections and tetanus. I still have a task, so I won't go with you." Jiang Zhihan nodded and agreed, covered the wound on his head, rode his bicycle and headed straight to the Second Hospital.

It was noon when I got home. There was a large piece of gauze on my head. As soon as I entered the dormitory area, there were old ladies and aunts asking questions. Jiang Zhihan was too lazy to talk more, so he stammered and rushed back home. From childhood to adulthood, except for falling on a tricycle when he was four years old, Jiang Zhihan had never suffered any injuries. His parents were inevitably worried about it. When asked about the reason, Jiang Zhihan did not hide it, and he told all the causes and consequences. Jiang Yongwen just nodded and said nothing more.

So, I felt a little proud of my son, and his courage was beyond my reach. Li Rongrong was very conflicted. She was very happy and proud, but she was worried at the same time. She also thought about the possible revenge of the rogue group and wanted to educate Jiang Zhihan to avoid these other people's business in the future. But after a change of thought, she felt that this was contrary to the outlook on life that she instilled in him. She opened her mouth and finally said: "You should still look for the police in this kind of thing and try less on your own."

Jiang Zhihan understood his parents' worries, so he didn't argue much, but just nodded simply. After a while, Li Rongrong suddenly remembered something and came over to Jiang Zhihan and said, "I'll visit an elder with me tomorrow night."

"Who?"

"I was an educated youth friend from the same team when I went to the countryside. Now he is the director of the Municipal Science and Education Department. You can ask for a greeting and ask for advice. In the future, you may also be helpful if you take the college entrance exam or assign something."

Finally, Li Rongrong complained again: "I'm just like a rice dumpling. When I went there, I thought you were going to fight."
Chapter completed!