Section 161

He was also a little indignant: "He's so hard-hearted, why not?"

"It won't hurt to smile."

The codename "Lijian" hiding in the dark found the target.

He had seen the same plot in Lighthouse and Kaigua.

In fact, the police in the two countries of Lighthouse and Kaigua were much gentler than this one, and they looked very close to the child.

He had no doubt that as long as he activated the curse, the Jiuzhou police would be faster than the police in the two countries to draw their pistols and kill the source of harm.

"Come on... I can't wait... to start the curse!" The three-star ghost king codenamed Lijian disappeared.

The next moment.

The aggrieved fat boy paused.

The aura on his body changed slowly.

Under the back of his hand wiping tears, the innocent eyes had already turned blood red.

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090 The belief that shocked the world: Jiuzhou police would rather die than hurt the people!

The middle-aged policeman with a square face is called Zhang Ding.

He is very upset today.

He had a big fight with his wife in the morning, and was criticized from head to toe.

The reason was the tuition for the child, which he, a young policeman, could not afford.

"Zhang Ding, you are useless. How could I be so unlucky to marry a loser like you!"

"You are already 43 years old this year. Look at your cousin. When he was 43 years old, he was a big boss, driving a luxury car, and his children went to aristocratic elementary schools with a tuition fee of more than 100,000 yuan a year. They are also in the third grade, but his children can already know dozens of English words."

"What about your son? He still can't even recognize a few Chinese characters!!"

"The teacher said that if this continues, your son will hardly pass the exam for the primary school to junior high school."

"In this case, shouldn't you pay for your child's tuition? Are you waiting for your son to lose at the starting line?"

"You always say that it's okay for your child to have a good character and be happy. Do you expect your child to grow up to be as useless as you?"

Every word.

Like ice knives, all of them pierced Zhang Ding's heart accurately.

Originally, he was not the one on duty today.

But Zhang Ding really didn't want to go home.

Going home meant quarreling.

Sometimes he regretted that he was a poor man, and he married a wife and gave birth to a child without knowing his own limitations.

Oh, children are so annoying.

He thought to himself that if he didn't need to stand guard here, Zhang Ding would have wanted to find a place to smoke. He was really suffocated.

Maybe, this is what the Internet said, the suffering of middle-aged men.

Zhang Ding laughed at himself secretly.

Then, he saw the fat boy coming over to hug him.

Zhang Ding ignored him.

He was standing guard, and hugging this little brat would be against the system.

Zhang Ding didn't want to be deducted points for a little brat, which was a big deal for his salary of several thousand yuan.

However, the fat boy was relentless and still wanted him to hug him.

Zhang Ding had a headache.

Children are really annoying.

From the corner of his eyes, he could see that the boy's clothes were all branded goods, and he was obviously spoiled by his family.

He didn't really hate children.

It was just that when he saw such a rich child, he would think that he couldn't even afford his son's tuition.

Isn't he the waste that his wife said?

His indifference.

Finally, the fat boy cried.

The little emperor was loved by everyone at home.

For a while, he couldn't stand this kind of neglect.

The mother of the "September 13" fat boy next to him was also blaming herself.

Too cold, no warmth at all.

Zhang Ding's already bad mood was fueled again, and his annoyance was a little bit uncontrollable.

His face was livid, and he still stood like a pine tree.

He didn't even move his eyes.

The fat boy's mother, Xiao Qian, squatted down and coaxed her son for a long time, but her son didn't move.

Xiao Qian thought that her son was sad.

She gritted her teeth and became even more angry.

"Hmph." Xiao Qian snorted angrily, "Why are the police in China like this?"

"Such a young child, can't you give a good face when he asks for a hug?"

"Who are you showing me with a stern face?"

"When I travel abroad, the police there are all cheerful, full of gentlemanly manners towards children and women, and will definitely respond to greetings."

She said.

She took out her mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast directly.

Her family is also very rich, and she is used to being a lawless little princess.

When she grew up, she did not follow her family's arrangement to become a senior secretary, but chose to go the way of live broadcast.

Who made me unhappy.

I want to make him unhappy too!

The camera was aimed at Zhang Ding and his child who was still crying.

Xiao Qian looked at the millions of fans pouring into the live broadcast room, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

"Hey, why is Xiaopang crying so hard? Who bullied our Xiaopang?!"

"I feel so bad. Qianqian, don't you care? Such a cute child, his face is all red from crying. Take him shopping."

"Give me a rocket. Qianqian, take Xiaopang to Happy Valley. I can't bear to see children cry."

With so many people supporting her, she is more confident.

Her live broadcast room is mostly dominated by mothers, and they are all rich people.

The power of unity is not small.

Xiao Qian didn't mean to do anything bad, she was just angry, and wanted the mothers in the live broadcast room to find a sense of identity for her, stand on her side and help criticize the ruthless police.

It's the same as a woman complaining to her bestie.

"Hey, don't say it, look at this police uncle, Xiaopang just wanted him to hug him, but he ignored him and didn't even look at him, how can he not cry?"

Xiao Qian looked at Xiaopang still crying, and her heart became more and more unhappy, "Sisters, the last time I live broadcasted, in the Lighthouse Country, no matter where the police were, they were absolutely gentlemanly to women and children."

"Only the police in Kyushu would be so hard-hearted."

The mothers with better family conditions were immediately filled with righteous indignation.

"Yeah, how can this be? I understand there are rules and regulations. If you don't want to hug, then don't hug. It's not too much to give a smile, right?"

"Why don't you comfort the child? You have no manners at all."

"It's not wrong to stick to your post, but can't you be flexible? It won't be a big deal to coax the child a few words."

For any mother, it is absolutely unacceptable for a child to be bullied.

Zhang Ding heard Xiao Qian's words.

He could only smile bitterly to himself.

Children are really troublesome.