Flying Uncle 115

  The Volvo S40 screeched to a halt, the door burst open and a black silk-clad woman rushed out, leaving the door wide open. Her feet were bare, her high heels nowhere to be seen. The sunglasses that had been perched on her head like a hair clip fell off, and her hair was disheveled.

  Even so, it can't hide the charm and beauty of that young woman, but at this moment, the face of the young woman is full of hysteria, like a mother beast protecting her cub. She rushed over like a flying bird, picked up the whiter boy from the back seat of Santana, quickly looked him up and down, left and right, and asked: "Baby, are you hurt? Where does it hurt?" The tone was frantic and disorganized, with an obvious crying voice.

  "Mom, mom." The little kid's milky voice called out, suddenly bursting into giggles. The young woman finally confirmed that her son was fine, and her tense nerves relaxed. She didn't care about the occasion or her image, and sat down on the ground with a thud, hugging her child tightly.

  She sat down, her slender legs tightly closed together, wearing black silk stockings, and protruding from the thin woolen skirt. The small scarf on her smooth and long neck had already come untied. Standing in Liu Ziguang's position, one could see the undulating scenery inside. However, Liu Ziguang was a true gentleman and would not think about looking but not dare to look like a hypocrite, instead he looked over directly without any scruples.

  "Mom, mom, uncle can fly." The little boy stretched out a tender small finger, pointing at Liu Ziguang. The young woman raised her head and happened to meet Liu Ziguang's gaze.

  "The child is very well-behaved and brave." Liu Ziguang reached out to touch the child's head, his eyes clear and firm, without a hint of impropriety.

  The young woman suddenly remembered that Liu Ziguang was the great benefactor who had saved her child, and she quickly thanked him: "Thank you!" As she spoke, she wanted to stand up, but her legs were numb from sudden relaxation and she couldn't get up.

  The young woman's face, covered with a thin layer of powder, was flushed red, and several strands of hair were stuck to her forehead by sweat, making her look even more elegant. Liu Ziguang saw that she seemed to be looking for help in her eyes, so he understood and first picked up the child, then very gentlemanly stretched out one hand to help the young woman up.

  "This guy is too fierce, riding a bicycle to chase a car, and he actually caught up."

  "He must be an athlete, just look at his demeanor, maybe he's from the national team."

  "I heard that driving Santana is human trafficking."

  "Right, this man is the father of the child, his own kid got lost, of course he's desperately chasing after."

  "The murderer is a human trafficker!"

  The onlookers were chattering and speculating, even randomly guessing that Liu Ziguang and the young woman were a family of three, which was not surprising given their similar ages and refined appearances. With Liu Ziguang holding the little boy, they really did look like a family.

  The young woman's face turned red for a moment, but her face was originally rosy, so it wasn't noticeable.

  "Thank you." The young woman stretched out her hand to take the child, but the little boy seemed to have taken a liking to Liu Ziguang and struggled not to let his mother hold him, instead letting Feiren Shu hold him.

  Another boy in the car, slightly darker in complexion, saw himself being ignored and suddenly burst into loud wailing. Looking at this child who was about the same age as her own son, around three years old, but with a dirty face and body, it seemed that he had been kidnapped by human traffickers for quite some time. The young woman's heart softened, and the radiance of motherhood shone through, she reached out to hold this child: "Poor child."

  Suddenly, a shout came from the crowd: "Little Zhu Zi, is that you?" Immediately afterwards, an old man stumbled in, covered in dust and carrying a backpack full of flyers.

  Rushing to the front, he saw clearly the face of the child in the young woman's arms. The old man was stunned, his eyes filled with tears, and his entire face, full of wrinkles, was covered with tears.

  "Little pillar, my grandson, it's really you! Grandpa has been looking for you for half a year!" The old man wailed loudly and threw his school bag to the ground. The flyers were blown away by the wind and scattered all over the place. The onlookers picked one up and took a look, and indeed it was about a lost child. The photo of the smiling little boy on it wasn't that the child in the young woman's arms?

  Mixed emotions, the crowd was also filled with emotions. The old man took his grandson from the young woman's arms and didn't care if the child recognized him or not, he first kissed him fiercely more than a dozen times. The child was unhappy and urinated, splashing it all over the old man's face and body. The old man didn't mind at all, asking everyone in his Shanxi dialect with an old vinegar flavor, who exactly saved his grandson.

  The crowd naturally had that kind of good thing, and you said one word and I said one word about Liu Ziguang's heroic story of riding a bicycle to chase an automobile.

  The old man listened and without saying a word, walked up to Liu Ziguang, put down the child first, then knocked his head on the ground: "Benefactor! You are the savior of our whole family!"

  Liu Ziguang quickly helped him up and said: "Don't be polite, old man. Since I've bumped into this matter, how can I not take care of it?"

  The old man said: "Thanks to you, otherwise our old Wang family would have been extinct! These human traffickers who kill thousands of people, being shot a hundred times is not excessive!"

  When he heard this, Liu Ziguang had a thought flash through his mind and quickly opened the trunk of Santana. As soon as it was opened, even Liu Ziguang himself was shocked.

  The trunk was full of diapers, and after counting, there were as many as eight, all wrapped in dirty little quilts. It's strange that after such intense shaking, these babies are still sleeping soundly!

  The masses are outraged, this is clearly a case of feeding large doses of sleeping pills to infants. These ruthless and inhumane traffickers, for the sake of making huge profits, will stop at nothing. It's really as this old man from Shanxi said, executing them 100 times would not be excessive.

  Liu Ziguang was even more furious, and he rushed forward first, kicking the human trafficker who was lying on the ground. Under his lead, the indignant crowd also rushed forward, punching and kicking the two scoundrels, a man and a woman.

  Just then, a large number of police finally arrived, including traffic police, patrol police and criminal police. Dozens of police cars arrived one after another, bringing the situation under control.

  Disperse the crowd, divert traffic, deal with the vehicles involved in the accident. The criminal police have nothing to do here anymore. Three suspects were found: one was crushed into a meat pie, two were beaten and had no breath left, so they could only be lifted onto an ambulance first.

  Eight babies in the trunk and two little boys on the back seat were also taken away by ambulance, their families followed. A group of hastily arrived reporters surrounded Li Shangting, asking him this and that, camera flashes and microphones stretched out like a forest in front of him, all wanting to get first-hand news from this brave policeman.

  Li Shangting was tongue-tied, seeing the familiar figure, he hastily stretched out his hand to beckon: "Hey!" But that person still disappeared into the crowd, without even turning their head.

  In the ambulance, the young woman held her son tightly, but suddenly remembered that she had not asked the hero's name and wanted to find him again. However, the ambulance had already started moving.

  That Shanxi old man entangled the police, saying that his family's child's grandmother was ill because she missed her grandson so much. The child's parents were too busy looking for their child to take care of business, so could they please let him take the child away as soon as possible? The criminal police patiently explained to him that since the child was too young and had been abducted for a long time, it was necessary to go through the necessary legal procedures before returning. He asked him to understand and could first call back to report safety.

  The old man finally compromised and returned to his car, a black stretched Hummer. Just as he was about to get in, he suddenly turned around: "Hey, where's Mr. En?"

  ……

  That night, Jiangbei News reported on the case and released a video shot by a traffic camera. A young man wearing a T-shirt was seen riding a bicycle at an incredible speed on the road, chasing after a Santana sedan. According to the video, the bicycle's speed reached 60 km/h, and in the final sprint stage, it even reached 100 km/h!

  This is the material in the hands of the authorities, and there are also many scenes taken by mobile phones from the crowd at the scene at that time, which were all posted on the Internet. It just so happens that due to the speed and angle, no one took a frontal shot of this flying car hero.

  ……

  Binjiang Jin Guancheng, this is one of the highest-end communities in the city, located at the prominent part of the Huai River bend, surrounded by river water, with a large area of green space below, quiet in the midst of noise. Every evening, the neon lights of Jiangbei City are all within sight, with unlimited scenery.

  Due to the irreplaceability of the location, the average price of Binjiang Jin'guancheng has reached 30,000 yuan, which is not affordable for ordinary people. In a high-rise river-view apartment in a certain building, the woman in black silk had changed into pure cotton yoga pants and was sitting cross-legged on a velvet cushion, her thin pants outlining her perfect curves. She liked to wear this kind of clothes at home.

  Next to the young woman was a delicate solid wood crib, her son was lying inside sleeping like an angel, with a crystal tear still hanging from the corner of his eye, which was the consequence of making a fuss about "Flying Uncle".

  The beautiful river view under the long window, the slowly passing ships and the low and melancholic whistle, as well as her son's sleeping face, all made the young woman feel extremely relaxed. She opened her computer again and entered the SC forum, where local netizens had uploaded videos and images. In one of them, a young man was seen flying into the air when his bicycle crashed, just like a large bird swooping down on that Santana, but he only managed to grab onto the bumper and was dragged forward by the car.

  Every time she saw this shot, the young woman couldn't help but burst into tears. She finally knew why her son always said "Flying Uncle". She repeatedly pulled back the video progress bar to replay it, watching it over and over again, until she finally picked up her phone.

  "Hello, is this Jiang Xueqing? I'm Li Wan. Hmm, hmm, the child is fine. I was wondering, has your TV station found out who that person is?"

  The voice on the phone suddenly became louder: "Our station director has given a death order, we must find him. The TV broadcast of the missing person's ad has been rolling out for who knows how many times, but this person is still nowhere to be found. Niuniu, if you have any news, tell me first!"

  Li Xian sighed and hung up her phone.

  ……

  At the same time, in the emergency department of the city's First Hospital, coincidentally there were no patients. Nurse Fang Fei was sitting idly, when her mobile phone suddenly rang. She opened it and saw an unfamiliar number, casually pressing the answer button: "Hello."

  "Are you a nurse?"

  Fang Fei suddenly stood up, this voice was too familiar, lingering in her mind for a long time and couldn't disperse, now finally heard again.

  "Amazing, how did you know my phone number?" Suppressing the excitement in her heart, Fang Fei replied: "It's me, are you Liu Ziguang?"

  "It's me, hello, I'm a bit injured and it's inconvenient for me to go to the hospital. Can you help me deal with it?"

  "Really! Where are you!" Fang Xi said this sentence without thinking at all, absolutely a slip of the tongue.

  The head nurse of the emergency department was surprised, usually the most obedient and never absent Fang Fei suddenly asked for leave without giving a reason. The head nurse knew Fang Fei well and knew that this child would not take leave lightly, so she agreed.

  ……

  According to the address Liu Ziguang mentioned on the phone, Fang Fei didn't even change her clothes and took a taxi to a small alley in Gaotuopo, a shantytown area. A young punk squatting by the roadside, dressed like a hoodlum, saw Fang Fei in her nurse's uniform and beckoned to her: "Our boss is here."

  Fang Fei followed his guidance and came to a dilapidated house with an iron sheet roof by the roadside, where several computers were placed inside, but no one was using them. Liu Ziguang was sitting in a chair with a smile on his face.

  His chest, abdomen, knees, and elbows were all battered and bruised, with blood and flesh mixed together.

  Fang Fei, who was used to seeing bloody scenes, suddenly burst into tears: "What's wrong with you?"