Yang An's right hand fell weakly on the schoolbag. The back of his hand hurt. He suddenly regained his consciousness and quickly grasped the square part of the shrapnel with the schoolbag. He was too familiar with this piece of shrapnel and inserted the shrapnel into the square.

Human temple.

The man saw that what Yang An had grabbed was just a schoolbag, and thought there was no threat. He still pressed the straight knife with all his strength, and the tip of the knife pierced into his clothes. Suddenly, it hit a hard object, and the tip of the knife stopped sinking. He was stunned.

Before he could react, the sharp point of the shrapnel had penetrated deeply into his brain from his temple.

The big man fell on the left side of Yang An's body. Yang An felt that the huge pressure in his chest disappeared immediately, and he lay exhausted on the wooden floor. Thinking of the danger just now, he was frightened. If it weren't for the sharp shrapnel on Fu Bo's body, what if

It’s not something that’s on my chest. I really have to put my life on hold in this building today. I secretly regretted that in order to rush to skip a grade and be in the same class as Xiao He, I didn’t seriously learn Tai Chi from Fu Bo, and I didn’t practice Tai Chi Push Hands solidly.

, there will never be such a good condition to learn this life-saving method in the future.

Hearing Sister Jianmei and Xiaohe's heartbroken wailing, Yang An was deeply moved. He quickly opened the big body, picked up the straight knife, and shouted: "Sister Jianmei, Xiaohe, I'm fine!"

The two stopped wailing and looked at Yang An's figure through the glistening tears. The sadness and joy came so fast and suddenly, making people feel like they were in another world. The two of them actually cried with joy!

Yang An used a straight knife to cut the hemp rope tied to Sister Jianmei's wrist, and found that the knife was extremely sharp. Then, he cut the hemp rope on Xiao Haizi and Xiao He's wrist. Xiao He ignored the numbness on his wrist.

Hugging Yang An and crying, Yang An patted Xiao He's back and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm late."

At this time, the cloth on Xiao Haizi's mouth was also untied by his mother. The little guy hugged Yang An's legs and shouted softly in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Xiao An, why are you here? Why are you here?"

come?"

Hearing Xiao Haizi's cute voice, Lin Xiaohe let go of Yang An. Yang An picked up Xiao Haizi, gently wiped the tears on Haizi's face with his hands, and said heartbreakingly: "Xiao Haizi, uncle is late, and uncle will never come again."

Let others bully us, Xiao Haizi, and we will never let others bully us again!"

Xiao Haizi burst into tears and laughed, while Yang An hugged him tighter.

Sister Zhao Jianmei reminded: "Yang An, should we leave here quickly? How do we get out?"

Hearing this, Yang An became alarmed and handed Xiao Haizi to Sister Jianmei. He quickly ran upstairs to put on his shoes, took off the bamboo pole, came down and untied the scabbard behind the big man, and pulled it out with all his strength.

With the kitchen knife embedded in the railing, he pulled out the piece of shrapnel, picked up his schoolbag and watermelon knife, and led the three of them carefully out of the main entrance of the small building, and rang Zisu's doorbell.

The hurried doorbell rang, and Zisu was so frightened that she dropped her watch on the leather sofa. She picked up the watch and saw that twelve minutes had passed. She calmed down, opened the door and walked out. She hadn't walked out yet.

At the gate of the small courtyard, Yang An was heard shouting in a low voice: "Sister Zisu, we are back." Zisu suddenly felt relaxed, opened the iron door and welcomed the four of them into the living room.

In the living room, Yang An introduced everyone to each other. Looking at Zi Su's pretty face, wearing a light pink lotus leaf collar sleeveless pajamas, her fair skin and graceful figure were all visible, she was an enviable beauty.

Zhao Jian's eyebrows were full of envy, and he couldn't help but feel a little vigilant. He smiled and said, "Zisu, you are so beautiful! Thank you!" Xiao He saw Zi Su's charming fairy look, and there was already a trace of light on her beautiful face.

Unhappy, but still politely shouted: "Sister Zisu, thank you!"

Zi Su was keenly aware of the subtle changes in Zhao Jianmei and Lin Xiaohe, and a sense of dissatisfaction arose. She leaned closer to Yang An and asked, "Yang An, how is the situation over there?"

"It went smoothly." Yang An replied calmly.

Upon hearing this question and answer, Zhao Jianmei and Lin Xiaohe suddenly thought of the thrill just now, and their expressions froze slightly.

There were three women in a drama. With his simple mind, he didn't pay attention to these subtle situations. When he saw the pendulum clock in the living room, he said again: "Sister Zisu, we are still not safe here, and it will also affect your safety. Leave

It’s still early for the curfew, so we’ll rush home right away.”

Hearing that Yang An was going to take them away, and thinking about when they would be able to meet again after separation, Zi Su looked sad and felt a sense of loss, but she was still worried about Yang An's safety, so she said: "That's okay, then

You must pay attention to safety on the road!"

Zisu sent the four people to the entrance of the small courtyard and asked them their addresses intentionally.

Zhao Jianmei was not too familiar with this neighborhood. Yang An led the way along the route he had taken in the morning, followed by Lin Xiaohe and Zhao Jianmei. Yang An was carrying the sleeping Xiao Haizi on his back, holding the scabbard of the straight knife with both hands.

Always be prepared to respond to dangerous situations as they arise.

Returning to Lin's Clinic went very smoothly. After entering the small courtyard and closing the door, the four of them saw Zhao Yiqing, and Wu's mother had already greeted him from the living room. Entering the living room, Sister Jianmei took Xiao Haizi from behind Yang An.

Yang An simply said hello and went straight to his room. He opened the rattan bookcase, opened a black package, took out the rifle and four magazines, and then took out the gun from the box.

He looked at the four magazines, hesitated, took out a magazine and put it into the gun, pulled the bolt, took off the magazine, replaced it with a magazine full of bullets, and turned off the safety.

This is the method taught by the master, which allows the gun to contain twenty-one bullets. The extra bullets will of course have obvious benefits for the continuity of firepower.

Yang An put the things in the box away, put the package and the gun on top, tied the organizing strips in the box, fastened the box, then quickly opened the box, and quickly took out the gun to try it out.

Since returning to Yangzhou, Yang An has practiced this process many times based on Hu Lide's reminder.

Yang An carried the small rattan box to the living room and sat on the Eight Immortals table. Zhao Jianmei, Lin Xiaohe, Zhao Yiqing and Wu Ma said nothing, watching him put down the box and looking at him expectantly.

Yang Anqiang smiled and said, "Sister Jianmei, what's wrong with everyone?"

"Yang An, what happened today?"

When Yang An heard that Sister Jianmei just asked this question, he immediately relaxed and told everyone calmly that he fell asleep while resting on the way back today due to excessive physical exertion and continued mental stress during the day, and overheard what Ikeda and Gao said.

Bridge dialogue, and then followed them to the concession and the process of rescuing people.
Chapter completed!