"Shut up!"

Sumu looked at the man: "Did I ask you?"

"this……"

This scholar was so scared by Su Mu's momentum that he felt stagnant. He subconsciously shrank his neck and did not dare to talk more.

"Get back, you said."

"yes."

Han Shi said: "Young Master, that's it. This guy went to the line and squeezed over and wanted to take medicine. I saw that he was just injured in his arm and was not too serious, so he didn't give it to him..."

He said objectively.

Others around also spoke, echoing these words.

Hearing words.

Su Mu frowned and looked at the man: "You can leave, get out!"

"Su Zhenren,"

The scholar stubbornly asked indignantly, "Why? If they are injured, they can take medicine. If I am injured, I can't drink it?"

"I want to save them, but I save them; I don't want to save you, so I don't save you... What do you do to me?" Su Mu said in a distorted way.

"I don't accept it, you are unfair..."

"Oh!"

Su Mu sneered, but was too lazy to talk nonsense to him: "I'll say another word, get out!"

This sound was already a little impatient.

"I……"

This scholar is not a fool either. When he remembered Su Mu's fight with Qiu Leng just now, he felt cold and still didn't dare to provoke again, so he turned around and slipped away in shame.

Next.

Han Shi continued to treat the elderly, weak, women and children, as well as those who were seriously injured. After these treatments were completed, the remaining ones were not fatal would be ignored.

Su Mu put away the bottle containing [Niu Yulu] and prepared to leave.

Thanks to those who live for their lives, and the grievances, resentment, and hatred of those who have not received treatment.

He ignored it at all.

This is the style of Sumu's behavior.

His heart was touched. When he saw the person he wanted to save, he would just save him, and he would not repay him. When he saw the person he didn't like, he would not be so-called "taking into consideration the overall situation". If he didn't throw his face, he wouldn't throw you away. What do you do to me?

Being harassed by others?

Go dreaming!

...

But said:

Su Mu and Han Shi were about to leave.

Just then.

Step by step!

A team of black-clad constables arrived late, and the leader was Xing Bua.

"It's you again?"

When Xing Bu'a saw Sumu, he subconsciously frowned.

Behind him, those experienced old constables, did not need to give instructions, had already taken action consciously and surrounded Sumu and Han Shi.

"It's not my business. This time, I'm also a victim... Forget it, you can ask yourself!"

Su Mu waved his hand: "But, you group of constables really look like policemen in Hong Kong movies..."

"What?"

Xing Bu'a subconsciously asked.

He said, waved his hand, and immediately, his constables divided up some of them and skillfully went to block the scene and asked about the situation.

"I mean: The efficiency of your arrival is so slow. Forget it, it's not your fault..."

Su Mu sighed indifferently.

He knew: In this era, the requirements should not be too high. In a sense, Xing Bu's efficiency in police dispatch was already very fast.

At this time.

The subordinate had already asked about the situation clearly and came over to whisper to Xing Bu'a.

"Um?"

Xing Bu'a looked at him in surprise when he heard that Su Mu not only did not cause trouble this time, but also took action and saved many people.

"I misunderstood you, please forgive me... I'll all be separated!"

He hugged his fists, then waved his hand, and the constables who surrounded Sumu and the other two suddenly dispersed.

"It's okay, there are not many people like you in this world... I won't care about it."

Su Mu shook his head and suddenly said, "Asir, work hard to make the security in Xining City better and less such things. I'm leaving, I won't send you off!"

After saying that.

He took Han Shi away with him.

"Asir? What's an interesting person..."

Xing Bu'a murmured, glanced at Su Mu's back, and withdrew his gaze.

"Leave some people to treat the wounded, and the rest, follow me and chase me!"

He waved his hand and took more than a dozen constables to chase after Du Fangge and Qiu Leng who were inquiring about it.

...

Let's say:

Du Fangge was moving fast all the way, intending to take advantage of Qiu Leng's injury and his combat power declined. After leaving the city, he tried to capture him.

But who ever thought?

Halfway through the road, Qiu Leng suddenly stopped chasing him. He quickly turned and entered an alley, flashing left and right, disappearing.

That's right!

This is tactical fraud.

The reason why he continued to pursue Du Fangge was just to get rid of Sumu and thus made tactical fraud.

The purpose is to make Su Mu think that he and Du Fangge will fight against the clam without taking action personally.

This choice is not difficult to see: Qiu Leng would rather face Du Fangge than face Su Mu. After a series of fights, he was subconsciously frightened by the latter.

certainly.

Qiu Leng didn't know: Su Mu did not know how to do light skills, and [Mu Niu Shu Horse] was limited to various obstacles in the city, so he had no ability to track him at all.

And Du Fangge, Qiu Leng, the two of them separated.

Following behind, constable Xing Bu'a and others who followed him naturally had to return without success.

...

But said:

Du Fangge ran for a while and found that there was no one behind him. Then he realized that he quickly turned around and looked for it, but naturally he couldn't find anything.

He couldn't help but stroking his palm in annoyance: "This 'dead fish face' is actually a joke!"

Then.

Du Fangge thought about it and did not return to the inn before, the place he lived in was probably targeted by the organization behind Qiu Leng. There was nothing important anyway, so there was no need to risk going back.

What did he do?

I went to the wine shop and bought a large pot of wine.

"What a wine!"

Du Fangge took a beautiful sip and murmured: "Next time that 'dead fish face' comes again, I will probably call a helper, should I leave Xining City?"

Thinking of leaving here.

He sighed: "What a pity, such a good place has fine wine, storytelling, lively and idle things. I really can't bear to leave it... Otherwise, after a while, I'll come back when the storm disappears?"

"Uh, it doesn't seem necessary."

Du Fangge rubbed his beard and suddenly smiled: "That 'Dead Fish Face' was recovering from his injuries. He probably didn't leave in the city. He probably wouldn't have thought that I was still staying in Xining City, right next to him?"
To be continued...