Host, You're Targeted

"At 16:27 p.m. this afternoon, the owner of an Audi car clashed with the traffic police at the intersection of the Eastern District of Lvcheng. In the process of coordination and communication between the police and the owner, the owner refused to get off the bus for investigation. After the police took compulsory measures, the police dragged the police for nearly 400 meters. At present, the man has been forcibly detained by the public security organs. Our reporter learned from the police that the dragged police and No problem. Let's see the details next. "

Three minutes of video, the next two minutes is the road video captured by the sky eye camera on the road.

The picture is "God's perspective". You can clearly see a series of actions of Fu Jiyao from rolling down the window to being dragged by the car, and then to the car being forced to stop by the police car, pulling the door open and pulling the owner out from inside.

However, in order to protect his privacy when playing the video, his face was specially blurred.

The bullet screen in the video has been painted one by one: "Audi wind review is killed (dog head)] [this little brother is too fierce! Look at the danger! 】Wait! This little brother's body is very familiar! Is it from the Qingmu police station? 】I suddenly feel that this little brother looks like a person??? 】Are you OK, brother Fu!!! 】You can see my boyfriend on TV (Doge)] [wine, cephalosporin, understand? 】

the name of Fu Jiyao is already on the bullet screen in the second half of the video.

Seeing this, Fu Jiyao is flustered, pretending to be calm, he puts the mobile phone that has played the video upside down on the desktop, and reaches out a finger to push Liang Jingyi there.

Liang Jingyi used tweezers to hold cotton balls stained with disinfectant solution to deal with the abrasions on his arm.

He didn't even take a look at the phone after he pushed it.

"Ha ha," Fu Jiyao embarrassed smile, "the video is so blurred, you still recognize me, it seems to be true love..."

At the moment of his voice landing, Liang Jingyi's strength on his wound suddenly increased.

The disinfectant seeped through the wound that had not yet scabbed, and he cried out in pain.

"Should I put one in your mouth?" Liang Jingyi threw the sterilized cotton ball and knocked the opening of the bottle.

Fu Jiyao did not speak again.

He could clearly feel Liang Jingyi's anger.

In order not to pour oil on Liang Jingyi's anger, Fu Jiyao closed his mouth and looked at the wound on his hand.

The medicine he used to apply was ointment. Now Liang Jingyi disinfected his wound again. Cotton swab was stained with transparent liquid medicine on the wound. The wound solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye. There was a bright powder shining on the wound.

Fu Jiyao asked in a low voice, "what kind of medicine is this?"

Liang Jingyi: "I want you to take care of it."

Fu Jiyao: ok Liang Jingyi is angry! What else?

After taking care of his wound, Liang Jingyi found a piece of toilet paper to seal the glass bottle which had broken the bottle mouth, and put the medicine aside to ensure that the liquid medicine would not fall down and spill out.

When Liang Jingyi put the bottle to wash his hands, Fu Jiyao craned his neck and looked at the door.

There's no one out there.

"Xiao Bao!" He called Liang Jingyi.

Liang Jingyi turned to him and said, "what do you call me?"

At the moment when he turned his head, Fu Jiyao hooked his neck and pressed down. He straightened up and tilted his head to kiss him.

Kiss when you are angry! You can't beat or scold.