Chapter 86: Find evidence, expect the countdown to face slaps

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"Mom, that brother is really good-looking." A little boy who was watching pointed.

The little boy's mother quickly covered his eyes and reprimanded in a low voice, "You can't like him, be careful to learn badly."

"Did your brother do something bad?"

The little boy's mother was at a loss for words. She usually likes to watch celebrities tearing apart. This time Yan Rui was hacked by the whole network, and she followed the trend several times.

"He killed someone." As she said, she looked vigilantly at Yan Rui who was not far away, she even subconsciously hugged her son to her arms and prevented him from seeing Yan Rui, "Son Come on, watch him take a detour in the future."

Small gestures like this hurt more than words.

Yan Rui, who had just walked over, froze for a moment, then glanced at them nonchalantly, straightened his back, and walked out of the school step by step under everyone's attention.

The group of people who "denounced" him with banners were shocked by the icy deterrent force on him, so they didn't dare to approach.

Yan Rui looked down at the cans that were rolling in front of him, then bent over to pick them up and threw them into the trash can.

After leaving school, he went to the bathroom of a nearby shopping mall, leaned against the wall, grabbed his right hand with his left hand, pulled it up, and took back his dislocated right arm.

With a click, the bones returned to their positions, and at that moment of pain, his face turned pale, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

He didn't even frown during the whole process, did it hurt? Of course it hurts, but no matter how painful the dislocation of the arm is, I don't feel distressed. People's hearts are full of flesh.

It took a while for Yan Rui to ease the pain. He stood by the sink and washed his face, looking at himself in the mirror.

"Yan Rui, no one else can die because of you."

Someone came in, he put on his hat, lowered his head to cover his face and turned to leave.

Yan Rui didn't go back immediately. He went to the mall to buy a mask and a pair of glasses to put on. Then he went to the hospital alone to buy iodophor and cotton swabs. He went to a remote park and found a bench to sit in an unoccupied corner. Down.

He rolled up his sleeves to reveal his blood-stained arms, but fortunately he was wearing a black sweater today, so he couldn't see the blood.

Yan Rui gritted his teeth, sprayed iodophor on the wound and wiped it carefully with a cotton swab.

After bandaging, he stood up, and this time he left.

Yan Rui didn't read the news on the Internet, but he could guess what the situation was.

Reversing black and white and smearing right and wrong are just common tactics on the Internet.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, Yan Rui took it out and saw that the screen of the mobile phone shattered just as he was saving people.

It extends from the lower left corner to the middle, and then crumples around like a spider web.

The screen was cracked, but other functions were still fine. Yan Rui picked up the call from Lu Jiangyang.

- Connected, the other party educated him loudly: "Yan Rui, I said you are too courageous, run to save people, hang on the railing, aren't you afraid of falling down and killing you?"

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