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Chapter 5 The Great Election: The Emperor¡¯s Armored Face 322 The Good Samaritan

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    At night, Fang Bingsheng was beaten to the police station with a bloody head. A group of people helped him sit down, checked the wounds, and pushed away the blood-covered locks of Fang Bingsheng's hair. They saw that there was a large gash on his scalp with a blunt instrument.  Smashed with a stick or something.

    "Nurse Wang, let's check and treat him." Xi Shengmo called the medical nurse over, turned around and looked at the gentleman who sent Fang Bingsheng over, and saw that he was in his twenties or thirties, very thin, with a crew cut, and wearing  Wearing clothes and shoes made of coarse cloth, unless he looks very elegant, has a steady demeanor, and has delicate skin, making him look like a literate person, otherwise his attire would be no different from that of a low-level worker in a factory.

    "What happened? What's your name? What's your relationship with Fang Bingsheng?" Xi Shengmo asked.

    "Who touched my master? I'll find someone to chop him off" Zhou Lizai, who was originally supporting Fang Bingsheng, heard Xi Shengmo's words. He already liked to make noises, brag, and act like a hooligan.  , immediately jumped up like a chicken with blood, squeezed Xi Shengmo away, grabbed the man's front, and asked fiercely.

    But with the light of the oil lamp in the room, he could clearly see who the person was, and the hand holding his front immediately relaxed. Zhou Lizai muttered: "Pastor Tan?", and turned around with his face covered, pretending  As if nothing had happened, he ran back to Fang Bingsheng to be a filial son. The reason was very clear. The person who sent Fang Bingsheng to him turned out to be Pastor Tan, who was expelled by Qiufeng Church: He had even beaten others, and he felt guilty, especially in  In the police station, he felt even more guilty.

    ¡°Actually, if there was a mirror here, he would look in the mirror.  It is estimated that even in broad daylight, Tan Tongen may not be able to recognize this unlucky guy with a pig head.

    "Tell me about it." It turned out that Zhou Lizai, a gangster who didn't know where he was, came to interfere with the case, but Xi Shengmo was ready to kick him out. Is this your home?  Being a peace officer is a vegetarian?  But the other party suddenly withdrew furtively. Xi Shengmo put down his lifted foot with some disappointment and turned to ask the young man.

    The man nodded, gestured and said:

    "The villain is Tan Tongen. He recently opened a "Life Spring Church" here in Shiligou and has been preaching and meeting with the poor;

    Tonight I led a Bible study class at Sun Dazuzi¡¯s home.  It's the junction of the hillock and the smelly river in the slum area. After finishing, I walked back to Shuihuo Street along the largest dirt road through the slum area.  When I got close to the wooden building, I saw Mr. Fang passing me in a rickshaw with a follower running beside him;

    It was very dark at the time, there were no street lights or torches or anything like that.  I didn't see clearly that he was Mr. Fang.  Although he taught his son before.  I've met him a few times, but I'm not familiar with him.

    Then, I saw it.  Several people rushed out from the shadows, blocked in front of the car, and knocked down the follower with a stick. The follower was beaten a few times, but he was very agile. He got up and ran over the wall next to him. Then the coachman also threw the car away.  ran past me;

    I was also very scared at the time, so I clung to the wall of Tang Sangou¡¯s reed mat shop, hiding in the dark and watching three people with sticks surrounding Mr. Fang on the rickshaw.

    Mr. Fang is still very calm in the face of danger, so I heard him say loudly: "Don't be anxious, money is something external to you."  Brothers are also people who have studied under each other. When meeting friends, they should invite them to tea.  The door faces the sea, and the three rivers have merged for thousands of years'

    I didn¡¯t hear the rest of the words clearly, and then I saw three people pulling Mr. Fang down, hitting him on the head with a stick, knocking him to the ground, and then beating him with sticks again.

    ¡°Then I saw that the people over there did not search him, but pulled Mr. Fang up again and leaned against the wheel. I heard them pointing at Mr. Fang sitting on the ground and shouting threats.

    I heard some of the gangsters say who sent them, and some said: 'Let us break one of your legs.' Then two of them pushed Mr. Fang to the ground, put one of his legs on the pole of the car, and the other  A man came over dragging a heavy iron rod, and it looked like it was really going to break his leg bones!

    I was scared, butwell, I thought about the coincidence of the scripture in tonight's Bible study, which is the Good Samaritan, "A man was going down from Jerusalem to Jericho and fell into the hands of robbers."  They stripped him of his clothes, beat him half to death, and then left him.  ¡¯ But when the Jews were robbed and dying, the Jewish priests turned a blind eye and the Levites turned a blind eye and passed away. Only a Samaritan reached out to save him, and the Samaritans were looked down upon by the Jews, just like untouchables.

    I thought that I was a pastor and I couldn¡¯t ignore death. Otherwise, wouldn¡¯t what I teach others be all vanity and lies?  So I went up and scared the gangsters away.

    ¡°Then I saw that Mr. Fang was bleeding profusely and was dying. Apart from a few old Chinese doctors treating venereal diseases who made patients eat toads, there was no Western medicine in Shiligou. Besides, I couldn¡¯t find anyone at this late hour. I didn¡¯t know what to do.He saw Fang Bingsheng, whose hair was wrapped in gauze, standing swaying and pointing at himself and Tan Tongen with a very annoyed expression. Next to him, his former servant Zhou Lizai, who had his hair wrapped in white cloth, was holding him up tremblingly.

    "Mr. Fang, are you okay? What did you say?" Xi Shengmo asked.

    Fang Bingsheng endured the severe pain in his forehead, wiped the solidified blood that flowed through his eyes, tried his best to open his eyes wide, and shouted, "I said: No one robbed me, no one beat me, and no one threatened me! Pastor Tan got it wrong.  Got it!"

    ¡°But, I saw them hit you on the head with a stick!¡± Tan Tongen screamed.

    "Nonsense!" Fang Bingsheng roared, pointing at the blood on his forehead and yelled: "I fell from the car and hit the handlebar!" (To be continued)
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