Chapter 4 shameless typical

There are two keys to the place where the fire pump is placed, one is kept by the Minister of Police, Mr. Ding Bemo, and the other is kept by the head of the Fire Self-Police Corps, Mr. Lubezamen.Mr. Lebezamen's job is the director of a small mustard factory. Kasper and Zobel came to the house of Mr. Lebezamen, under the guise of Mr. Ding Bemo, the Minister of Police, and said that they wanted to borrow the key to the fire pump for urgent needs... Mr. Lebezamen had no doubts Say: "Certainly—give my regards to Mr. Minister of Police!" Kaspar and Zobel got the key and immediately ran to the fire pump.Granny was there waiting for them: "Please. Tell me—what the hell is going on?"

"You'll know right away, Granny!" Kaspar put the key in the keyhole and opened the door. Mr. Aris Dingbermore, the Minister of Police, lay down between the inner corner and the fire engine, wrapped from bottom to top with fire hose. One end of the hose exposed his bare feet, and the other end exposed his neck and head.However, there was an empty bucket on his head.As a result, Mr. Dimbermer's voice became muffled and changed in pitch, so that neither Casper nor Zobel could understand it. "Come here and do me a favor!" Kaspar yelled. "The hose must be undone!"

The three men grabbed one end of the hose and pulled it up. Then Mr. Police Minister turned away like a wire cart with his shoulder as the axis.The more seriously the three tugged, the faster the Minister of Police spun. "Please slow down, slow down!" cried the Minister of Police, "I'm dizzy, don't treat people like spinning tops!" After waiting for a while, I finally took off the faucet belt. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ding Beimo was only wearing a shirt and underpants!Huo Zhenbo stripped off other things, including the socks, and took them away. "How long do you want me to wear this hateful bucket?"

By the way, all three of them really forgot about the bucket. Caspar removes the bucket from Mr Dingbermore's head.Then Mr. Ding Beimer gasped two or three times. "Oh, oh! I'm suffocating with this on!" After rubbing his eyes, he looked at his lower body: "That boy! Take all my pants away! —— Boss, I'm sorry, please turn your face away!" Grandma took off her glasses. "It's better to do this than to look around." Grandma said, "If you do it, can you tell me what happened?" Mr. Dingbelmore borrowed Casper's coat, dressed himself, and sat on the running board of the fire engine.

"Huo Zhenbo, you lied to me!" Mr. Ding Beimo muttered, "It was just after half past eleven. All of a sudden—at this time, I'm going to go to the market for a while , Today, I also went to check the order of the market—suddenly, I heard someone moaning loudly at the place where the fire pump was placed." "Help me, Mr. Police Minister, help me! The cecum is twisted! A doctor must be seen quickly! Please hurry, please!" That's what it said. I immediately ran to where the water pump was placed. "The cecum is twisted", I think, it is not a disease that can be cured simply!That guy, what should he do if he gets this disease?

"I opened the door and jumped in. As a result, from nowhere, he gave me a blow on the head - and then I passed out." "It's terrible!" Grandma cried. "From the situation just now, we must not be careless towards the thief, no matter how seriously ill he is." "There's nothing wrong with that fellow," murmured Mr. Dingbellmore. "Just to knock my head off, and tell me the cecum is screwed up! But you know what? The fellow used The poker hit me hard on the head, and that's what the fellow told me when I woke up after I was tied up."

"Oh, even for such a thing!" cried Grandma. "That man seems to have no sense of shame! He must be caught and punished. Now, don't you think so?" "Of course I think so!" Mr Dingbell jumped up and shook his fists. "Bastard, this kid, I have to let him try his best - even if he crawls into the sky and hides behind the moon!" With that said, Mr. Ding Beimo ran up to track down the big thief Huo Zhenbo. Zobel managed to hold him back by grabbing him by the back of his shirt. "No, Monsieur Minister of Police!" cried Zoebel, "don't forget you don't have trousers on yet!"