I'm A Trash

Episode 45's

"What?! Why can't you shoot him?!" Those glaring eyes radiated confusion. The man realized a few seconds later. Gawat, no more bullets! his heart was worried. "Who are you?!" asked Lin Mu. The gun was lowered slowly, with the shoulders stiffened, full of anticipation.

Again Lin Mu put up his grin. And ....

BUGGGS

Sweet punch, landed suddenly in his stomach unexpectedly the criminal.

"You don't need to know who I am!" said Lin Mu.

The criminal had already been lying at the bottom of the street without moving anymore. Both of his hands were blown wide on his sides, while his head was jolted to the side with fresh blood splashing right in front of his face. His eyes had clenched as consciousness declined and disappeared.

With a relaxed movement, Lin Mu re-returned his body, standing upright while crepitating his ten fingers to make a crackling sound.

One punch in the stomach alone was already sprawled, what if he used his strength completely?

With that kind of power, it shouldn't take a life, right? asked Lin Mu's heart while observing. Looked at the man he let pass, then turned to Wang who ....

Lothawat! The cop ..., he realized. The pace with gusts greeted him.

His body was lowered low to squat. Right hand he tucked into the lower part of Wang's back, then lifted it. For a moment his eyes scanned the woman's condition.

It seemed like he had fainted from losing a lot of blood, Inner Lin Mu assumed. Now his two index fingers and middle finger he pressed on the pulse on Wang's wrist. "His pulse ...." His eyes instantly widened, followed by a beating heart beating anxiously. "Very weak! I need to get her to the hospital!" Without babibu, Wang's weak body was lifted and then carried him away from the place to the hospital.

Flashback end.

Currently in his ward, Wang had already woken up. His pale face was dated no longer visible.

And Lin Mu .. he was still there.

From what was heard, it seemed like his entrenched relationship with the girl had already passed through seven continents and five alleys in a corner of the city.

"Just look at a burly man wearing trousers outside his pants," licked Lin Mu. He is currently serving the role of an author, which when viewed from the movement of his demonstration, more appropriate to be called a storyteller of children who have difficulty sleeping. A silliness for the sake of covering the tyrant's temperament in him actually.

"Punching right on the chest, and making the villain immediately collapsed. The man's movements were very agile!" he continued the stories.

Responding to that, Wang put on a face between surprise, disbelief, a little confused, but there was also a mountain of gratitude.

How not, his safety was brought by a foreign man whom anyone must have associated with the marvel hero ... Superman's.

But ... Is that true?

"If only the man hadn't come in time, we would both have died" Lin Mu added. At first glance, his expression looked like a form of gratitude, but there was something else behind it.

He let out a short sigh to throw away a little bit of the uneasy feeling born from the word ‘regret’. Honestly, it made him quite disturbed.

I'm still afraid to think about it until now.

Fortunately, the policewoman was rescued.

Otherwise, this would be the hardest PR Lin Mu could work with in such a short period of time.

Wang sighed looking at Lin Mu. "Your eyes, a burly man wearing trousers outside his pants. Is he wearing a robe?!" ask her with a face of sumringah, exactly children who spontaneously happy when given a pack of candy and the factory as well.

But that expression did not last long. A grunt is shown while throwing away the face. "You've seen too many superhero movies" he said, obviously in disbelief. She's Wang, the smartest and bravest policewoman in her union, who can be likened to Maruko Chan!

"If today you don't tell me the truth, I'll ...." A cough of tightness silenced him, before the sentence leading to the form of threat was thrown from Wang's mouth.

Lin Mu's quick response helped him to get up and sit down. "That's it. Officer Wang don't talk much anymore."

"Check, uhuk!" Wang kept coughing. The pain from the core of the gunshot wound on his chest was enough to make him tight.

Lin Mu looked at him worriedly.

The right palm of his hand looks reached into the pocket of his pants. A small urn in the shape of a trumpet, the size of two fingers had been grasped. A moment to look at him while convincing himself.

All righty! He decided.

His left palm was open holding something he took out from inside the green mini jar.

Call pills!

"This. Today I'm giving you a good deal!" he said while pointing it at Wang.

"What's this?" The police officer asked in curiosity.

Lin Mu responded lightly, "Don't worry, I won't harm you."

"Try if you dare!" Wang responded with a challenge. The pill was tucked away at the ends of his index finger and thumb. A moment to ponder while observing its shape. But before long, he swallowed it too, just like that without suspicion and asked many more questions.

Just when the pill broke through Wang's throat ....

"Lin Mu, officer Wang's family has arrived!"

Zhou, the female physician had suddenly just stood in the doorway.

"Good! I'm going!" sahut gushed Lin Mu, while stomping back his face at Wang.

"Officer Wang, hopefully get well soon. I'll see you in a few days." Then the body turned to meet with haste the exit.

"Lin Mu, thanks for the medicine. Bye, dadahh!"

Lin Mu responded to Wang's exclamation with a nod accompanied by a smile, turning his head thinly in the middle of a step.

But ten seconds after his feet reached a distance of about three meters away from the door of the room, he stopped the swing of his legs as he watched without turning over.

"Doctor, how's my daughter doing?!" The black-clothed old man with the army's flax hair, asked anxiously at Zhou.

"Yes, Xiqing is fine, right?" Followed by the same old woman, with her stocky body and short curly hair with an expression no less anxious.

"Don't worry, Officer Wang has already made it through his critical period. Please come in to see it." Zhou replied as he was daubed a friendly smile.

Without asking much more, the couple who were none other than Wang's parents immediately soared into Wang Xiqing's ward.

And yes! That's the police officer's full name ... Wang Xiqing's.

"Doctor Zhou, I'll say goodbye!" said Lin Mu continuing his steps without turning his head, other than a glance of a wave of hands.

"Wait!"

"What else is it?" Lin Mu responded to Zhou's call. Facing his body he turned back on the woman.

"So what medicine did you give the patient?!" zhou asked complete with a demanding dark expression. "Do as you please! Critical patients should not carelessly take medication!"

"Just calm down, Doctor Zhou. It's just vitamin C." Lin Mu lightly nodded.

It was my medicine. Very effective in healing wounds. Although it is not easy to make it, but a person's life is more important than a process.

"Doctor Zhou, I'll visit him in a few days. Bye bye!" Lin Mu turned around then walked away leaving Zhou who was still silent in his position.

Not wrong anymore! He was not the previous Lin Mu. The real Lin Mu had already died back then. Now, who is he exactly? Zhou looked at Lin Mu's back which was getting further away in a swallow of distance, with a thickly wrinkled expression full of questioning.

Lin Mu's back which was now straighter than Lin Mu's back before the accident. Even with his shoulders, the former Lin Mu was always limp with a million fragility in him. And now that ....