Stopped by itself.

"Comrade Xiao Han, you and my best friend... Alas, I really don't know what kind of stubbornness he got back, but we..." Lei Mingyi was blocked by the Korean officer who suddenly stopped in front of him and stopped suddenly. In fact, he was so tired that he ran these steps that he was exhausted. He was panting and wanted to discuss something with the Korean officer, but was interrupted by the Korean officer.

"Director Lei... I'll help me scratch it a few times." Han just walked away just now. At this moment, he suddenly felt the itch on his back. He tried to stretch out his hand to scratch it himself, but after stretching it a few times, he couldn't reach it.

Maybe it was because it was in the dog days of summer and the sun was too hot, and the sweaty steps I had just run soaked my shirt, and the clothes were tightly pressed against my body. This itch even exceeded the pain of the wound on my head, and it felt like an ant climbing a tree.

"I said Comrade Xiao Han, your brain can't stop the itch even if you open it. That's right, men have three urgent needs." Lei Mingyi just saw Han pointing at his back and didn't react. When he heard that he wanted to scratch him, he quickly got started.

"Yes, yes, just this, go down." Han Yuan said with a look of enjoyment.

"Ah...what...three urgent?" As he said that, he took out a few wet wipes from his pocket and wiped the blood marks on his hands and the yellow mud stained when he fell.

"It's the third urgent thing, it's... I'm urgent when buying a car and a house, I'm urgent when making money, and I'm urgent when tickling." Lei Mingyi was still scratching the back of Han Yuan.

"Dedede, where did you learn this set of tricks?" The Korean clerk took the used wipes and changed them to wipe them.

"Oh, Comrade Xiao Han, you said that my best friend...oh! I didn't expect things to turn out like this. I'll teach him a lesson after looking back." Lei Mingyi's tone was very anxious and he also had a hint of self-blame.

"I don't need to teach a lesson. Thank you, Dean Lei first. Although I still can't figure out why Mr. Li suddenly got angry, I know that he must have known the questions I asked, but he may not be able to say them for some reasons. Since this is the case, let's follow the previous agreement. You have helped me a lot, although I almost lost my life." Han Yuan was really relieved by this scratch, and his face and body were almost treated, so he was so dizzy.

"But Dean Lei, you have to accompany me again in two days. I must find out what happened. I'm afraid that Mr. Li will catch up with me later." As Han said, he walked forward, his steps were obviously a little floating, swaying like a drunkard.

Lei Mingyi stepped forward and supported his arm to give him a support point, but because he was tickling him behind the Korean officer just now, he didn't see the Korean officer scratching the wound. When he saw the wet wipes thrown beside him, he quickly said, "Oh! Comrade Xiao Han, why do you use wet wipes to get infected? I have a first aid kit in my car. I'll disinfect you first to see if the hole is deep. If this is how ugly the scar on the young man's face is."

At this time, the Korean officer had no strength to answer the conversation anymore. He was still very dizzy and didn't want to faint suddenly. He just wanted to go back to the car as soon as possible.

So the two of them quickly rushed to the car on the same route as they came. When they walked to the market, they found that there were obviously more than half of the fewer people coming to the market than before, and it was probably time to close the stalls.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!