79: Chapter 79 Return of Light 79: Chapter 79 Return of Light One of the two officers who came was none other than policewoman Su Yamo.
Since leaving Wang Yan’s dormitory yesterday, Su Yamo had been in a daze, distracted.
Wang Yan’s image kept swirling in her mind, refusing to go away.
Even when she closed her eyes at night, it was still the image of Wang Yan.
Sometimes, she hated Wang Yan to the core because he had seen her completely.
Other times, she worried deeply about him, not knowing how he was doing after he was hurt while detoxifying her, wondering if he had recovered.
Su Yamo originally intended to come to school today to check on Wang Yan but hesitated, uncertain how to face him again. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ NovᴇlFirᴇ.ɴet
Just then, upon hearing of a report from Wanghai Noble School, she volunteered to come.
After getting out of the police car, she saw Wang Yan at a glance among the hundreds of people.
Su Yamo immediately stopped, staring at her toes, afraid to look at Wang Yan, while nervously twisting her shirt sleeves with her fingers.
At this time, the older male officer beside her nudged her and said: “Let’s go, the suspect is surrounded by them, we can just take him away directly.
He seems overly energetic, clearly a troublemaker.”
Su Yamo made an “Oh” sound, understanding that the “he” the male officer referred to was Wang Yan.
Uneasily, she followed behind the male officer.
The male officer shook his head with a smile, thinking: “Indeed, she’s a new officer.
He’s just a student, not a murderer.
Is it necessary to be this afraid?”
They walked forward, quickly reaching the front of the crowd.
The bald Martial Arts teacher, seeing the police arrive, quickly made a path.
At that moment, Su Yamo suddenly remembered something.
“The male officer said Wang Yan was overly energetic.
Right, wasn’t he injured?
Why is he so energetic?
I know, he must have been lying to me.
That whole detoxifying and injury thing was fake.
He’s just a rogue trying to take advantage of me.”
In a flash, this thought entered Su Yamo’s mind like a lightning bolt, causing a huge emotional upheaval inside her, igniting a fierce anger.
Instantly, she stepped forward in front of the male officer, charging at Wang Yan, her eyes filled with fury, looking up at him and shouting, “Scoundrel, rascal, villain, scoundrel, rascal, villain…”
Su Yamo knew only a few insulting words, thus repeating them, but looking at her demeanor, it was as if she hated Wang Yan immensely, as though she wanted to devour him.
Originally seeing Su Yamo confront him, the male officer felt highly approving, admiring her courageous spirit.
But suddenly witnessing her rashly cursing, the male officer’s face turned helpless.
He gently pulled Su Yamo’s arm, whispering, “The case is still unclear; we shouldn’t jump to conclusions.
Besides, even if he broke the law, it wouldn’t be for being a scoundrel.”
However, Su Yamo shook off the male officer’s hand, maintaining her gaze at Wang Yan, demanding loudly: “Speak, speak, tell me, quickly…”
Seeing her so incoherent, not only was the male officer, but even the bald coach and others stared in shock, puzzled by the policewoman’s unusual method and nonsensical speech.
Only Wang Yan somewhat understood Su Yamo’s meaning.
But despite explaining things yesterday, why had she reverted to her original state today?
Wang Yan sighed, holding his head, thinking: “A strange creature, truly beyond ordinary reasoning.”
As the situation grew messier, the male officer hurried to stand before Su Yamo, speaking to Wang Yan: “There’s a report claiming you physically punished a student who is now in life-threatening danger, nearing death.
If this is true, we can arrest you.”
Hearing the male officer, Wang Yan thought: Men are indeed easier to communicate with.
Wang Yan stopped looking at Su Yamo and told the male officer: “Officer, here’s the student.
Does he look like he’s near death?”
Hearing Wang Yan call him “constable,” the male officer blinked several times before realizing Wang Yan was addressing him.
His mind grew even more chaotic, thinking: What kind of line is this?
Nevertheless, he followed Wang Yan’s indication and looked at Ma Jun, who, while sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, was breathing evenly, showing no signs of danger.
The male officer turned to survey the surroundings, somewhat displeased, asking: “Who reported the incident?
Do you not know that false reporting leads to punishment?”
The bald teacher quickly said: “We reported it together.
We all saw that Ma Jun is really about to die.”
The male officer looked at Ma Jun again, hesitantly asking: “Does he look like he’s dying?”
Yet, led by the bald teacher, hundreds of people nodded in agreement: “Yes, exactly.”
Having initially perceived Ma Jun running ten thousand meters, they concluded with certainty that he was indeed dying.
Upon hearing this, Su Yamo, not considering further, jumped to Wang Yan, grabbed his wrist, furiously shouting: “Murderer, come with me.”
Wang Yan pulled back his hand, saying: “Ancient wisdom states: What is true is true, what is false is false; Ma Jun is clearly perfectly fine.”
However, as soon as Wang Yan drew his wrist back, Su Yamo reached out again, grabbed Wang Yan’s palm, and held it tightly.
“It’s you, it’s you, regardless it’s you, come back to the precinct with me, or face the consequences.”
The bald teacher and others also nodded in agreement.
Seeing Su Yamo, the bald teacher, and others blatantly disregarding the truth, the male officer felt overwhelmed, never having encountered such chaos during his policing career.
At that moment, the sound of police sirens wailed once more, and an ambulance sped into the scene, with four doctors and nurses rushing out, carrying a stretcher.
Seeing the doctors arrive, the male officer finally felt he found a savior, saying: “Whether the student is dead or not, doctors are the most convincing.”
The four doctors hurried over.
The male officer pointed at Ma Jun, asking: “Doctor, is this student dead?”
The doctor glanced at Ma Jun, then glared at the officer, saying: “We are very busy; don’t pull such pranks next time.”
Upon finishing, the four picked up the stretcher and prepared to leave.
The male officer quickly held the lead doctor, imploring: “Could you just examine him, just have a look?”
Unable to resist, the doctor unwillingly bent down, took out a stethoscope, and placed it on Ma Jun’s chest.
After merely two seconds of listening, the doctor stood back up.
The male officer hurriedly asked with a smile: “Is he dead?”
The doctor shouted: “If his body is dead, then you’re all zombies.”
That said, the doctor left indignantly.
Having been cursed undeservedly, the male officer gnashed his teeth in anger, shouting at the bald teacher: “It’s all your fault for falsely reporting.
I will take you back to the precinct!”
The bald teacher continued pointing at Ma Jun, shouting: “He is really about to die, look closely.”
Su Yamo also kept gripping Wang Yan’s palm, saying: “Yes, take Wang Yan back to the precinct first.”
The male officer covered his forehead, shouting: “Are you all crazy, or have I gone blind!”
Amid this chaotic scene, Ma Jun suddenly screamed, jumping up from the ground.
Seeing this, the bald teacher and others retreated in fear, shouting in terror: “Look quickly, this is Ma Jun’s last burst of energy before death!”
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