Several vague figures appeared in the woods behind Zhao Qian and the others. Their footsteps came closer and closer, stepping on the dense withered grass on the ground, making a rustling noise.
When Zhang Deshuai heard the sound, he connected the blood-soaked appearance of Captain Wang with the other two gunshots that had just been fired at the same time. He had already made a conclusion and did not show a trace of panic. He gasped and wiped the wound on his cheek, looking around Zhao Qian.
He looked behind him into the darkness and wanted to scream. The pain in his cheek made him hurriedly hiss, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he had no time to pay attention to the person coming.
In the darkness, He Dadong, dressed in casual clothes, holding a sharp weapon in his mouth, and carrying a "black snake" on his shoulder, came leading the way, puffing out smoke, looking at Zhang Deshuai's embarrassed appearance, and said with shame: "Your brother is playing with some friends for a while.
That's it for you playing cards, I was wrong, it was my fault, you will fine me three cups when you go back!"
Zhang Deshuai's scalp was numb with pain, and when he saw He Dadong acting carelessly and obviously pretending to be ashamed, he almost fainted out of breath.
Don’t be pretentious like this! If you want to drink, just say so and make excuses every time!
Zhang Deshuai knew that his cousin had suffered from high blood pressure in adolescence, and he didn't know what happened later. It seemed that He Dadong never cared about this small problem that didn't seem to affect his life, and his blood pressure didn't even drop. Later, He Dadong went out.
He made a living alone and made some bad friends. After returning home one time, he continued to smoke and drink. However, due to blood pressure, his family began to restrict his diet every day. Unexpectedly, He Dadong became an alcoholic, even with strict restrictions from his parents.
They couldn't help but secretly drink a small cup. At that time, Zhang Deshuai would almost see him hanging a needle every day, but he would still beg Zhang Deshuai to buy him some when the elders were not around. He looked like a drug addict.
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He narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced back at Zhao Qian and the four others. Seeing that the four people had gloomy expressions but no signs of resistance, Zhang Deshuai breathed a sigh of relief, but then Zhang Qian looked at Little Phoenix and suddenly said "Huh?"
In the middle, he turned his body slightly to one side and stood in front of the little Lolita. He stared at Zhang Qian's sleeves, fearing that she might secretly attack her with that weird soft silk.
A total of five people came behind He Dadong. Except for Su Yuanyuan who was holding a rather old-style detonator gun, Zhang Deshuai was obviously very familiar with the other four people.
Uncle Zhang Weijun who specializes in noodle buns in the market, Uncle Wang Qiao who repairs bicycles, sister Zhang Sufen in the tailor shop, and Uncle Zhang Bo, the village chief.
Seeing the vague figures of the four people in his eyes, Zhang Deshuai temporarily forgot about Zhang Qian and opened his mouth in surprise, a little weird.
The four of them, Zhang Weijun, are all neighbors. A few years ago, they had a quarrel in the village over the trivial matter of Uncle Wang Qiao's love for celebrating the New Year and setting off firecrackers in advance. This should have been a small matter, but it seemed to have touched Uncle Wang Qiao's objections.
So a lot of scandals about the other three people were also revealed. Zhang Deshuai didn't have much gossip about the specifics. Anyway, they were scandals, but they were just petty things that were petty and fussy. I just heard that the four of them finally died together.
When they met each other, they gritted their teeth to the point of wanting to bite each other to death. Unexpectedly, they were now peacefully together, which surprised Zhang Deshuai.
The four of them seemed to have seen through the hidden weirdness in Zhang Deshuai's eyes, and they seemed to be taking a good look at how the boy they had grown up with had become so fearless in the face of danger. There was a trace of relief in their eyes, and they nodded to Zhang Deshuai without saying anything.
He just smiled and turned to look at the other people beside him, and smiled in a tacit understanding.
Su Yuanyuan pointed her spear at Team Wang with a cold look on her face, and slowly turned sideways towards Zhang Deshuai. Seeing Zhang Fenghuang lying on the ground with a pale face, she ran over and said in a panic: "Little Fenghuang, how are you? Are you okay?
, Sister is late..." While squatting down to help the weak Zhang Fenghuang sit up, Su Yuanyuan glared at the back of Captain Wang, who had turned to look at He Dadong and others, and said angrily:
"A C-level object controller, wouldn't you be ashamed to attack a child?" Looking at his determined look, he didn't know what method he used to detect the strength of Team Wang.
Zhang Qian turned her head and looked at Team Wang, who was covered in bruises and was trembling slightly. Her eyes were fixed on Wang Qiao. She frowned, pouted and wanted to retort, but Zhao Qian held her shoulders tremblingly.
Angrily, he could only give Su Yuanyuan a disdainful "hum".
"Hehe, it's great. I thought I would never see my eldest sister again." Zhang Fenghuang struggled to sit up and said feebly. Xiaoqiong's nose wrinkled very cutely, and she leaned her head rudely regardless of the mess on her body.
He even rubbed it on Su Yuanyuan's body.
"Where's Grandma Huang? Why are you here?" Su Yuanyuan hugged Little Phoenix, feeling the softness on her face, and hugged her tighter with distress.
Originally, Su Yuanyuan found a communicator while searching in the cave, and Zhao Qian's voice happened to be heard outside. Su Yuanyuan looked at the empty cave except for her, and she never expected that Zhang Deshuai would be so reckless, and she was angry
She had no choice but to secretly follow the source of the sound, and saw Zhang Deshuai invisible in the grass and running rampant like a mole loosening the soil, while Zhang Qian kept beating behind him to catch up.
Thinking that she was just an initiate, and that she was just looking for abuse by going out irrationally, Su Yuanyuan sent a message to Huang Helian, and used the auxiliary equipment in the cave to take the opportunity to go down the mountain to Zhangjia Village to find reinforcements.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the village, they saw He Dadong and a few people playing cards together under a pergola. Su Yuanyuan pulled the group of people up the mountain to help Zhang Deshuai without any explanation, but she did not have a substantive conversation with Huang Helian.
"My great-grandmother went out and said someone was looking for her. She doesn't know about it yet." Zhang Fenghuang forced a smile and took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee from his big pocket. "Sister, wait a minute.
You have to carry the little phoenix down the mountain, this is your reward."
Su Yuanyuan was startled. After seeing Zhang Fenghuang, she closed her eyes and lay in her arms. She took the White Rabbit toffee and gently brushed it across Zhang Fenghuang's dirty face. She pursed her lips and saw the light spots in her eyes.
, profound meaning.
This little girl is the most special child she has ever seen. She is only nine years old, but she can say, "Mom said, a gentleman is not allowed to eat what comes to him. Little Phoenix is a little girl, but she cannot be spoiled. She takes it for granted that others should do things for her."
"You should also learn to reciprocate." Then every time you hand her a bowl or serve her a meal, repay yourself with a piece of your favorite candy.
Sometimes she is also very naughty, calling herself mommy, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, which makes her blush and look like a little lunatic, but her cute appearance is clearly in line with what a girl of her age should do.
This was the first time that Su Yuanyuan saw her fighting alone. It was like a joke. How could a girl who knew almost nothing have such courage to rush into such a place to rescue Zhang Deshuai without caring about her body?
Bloodshot, sleeping so peacefully, sweetly, and peacefully.
This kind of psychological quality is obviously not possessed by a young and ignorant little girl. Even though Su Yuanyuan understood that Zhang Fenghuang seemed to be slightly related to Xiao Wang, she still noticed something unusual in this scene.
Looking up at Zhang Deshuai's back with flashing eyes, Su Yuanyuan was puzzled, her mind seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and she always felt hazy, as if she should find the answer to everything from this man, but based on what she thought
I understand the content but can't find any clue.
"Wang Xu, long time no see..." Wang Qiao is a middle-aged uncle who usually has a playful face and looks familiar to everyone. His body is slightly hunched due to years of repairing cars. He is wearing a work clothes stained with black oil, and his sleeves are
Rolled up. At this moment, Team Wang, who was looking at Zhao Qian, just smiled faintly, and his cloudy eyes moved slightly.
"Ahem...it's better not to see..." Captain Wang glanced at Wang Qiao indifferently, grinned because of the wounds on his body, exposed his canine teeth, and glared at Wang Qiao again fiercely.
"Let's go," Wang Qiao sighed to Team Wang and waved his hand. Seeing Su Yuanyuan looking over in shock, he smiled lightly and said, "I will explain to the organization whether it will be sent to the adjudication office or to our K team.
It doesn’t matter to the court of justice, let him go..."
"Uncle Wang! Pay me back the fifteen yuan and fifty cents you owe me!" He Dadong suddenly said something irrelevant. Zhang Deshuai raised his eyebrows, but inexplicably saw Wang Qiao laughing and pointing at He Dadong, up and down.
He wavered and said: "You kid, you are in a bad mood every time, it's boring..."
"Puch -" Sister Zhang Sufen on the side has a typical image of a rural girl. She is dressed simply but yet a bit plainly. Her hair is tied up in a bun. She is smiling like a flower on her slightly baby-fat face, "Okay, hurry up and go back."
Shuai is tired now. But they seem to have guests at home, why don’t they all come to my house and I’ll show this little girl, she’s such a beautiful child.”
"You go back, they stay! If you want to redeem someone, let others come. I don't care if you will come to cause trouble in the future, but get out now, I don't have time to waste time with you!" Dressed with a cold face, the village
Zhang Bo, who is comparable to the head of the parent-teacher association and has made a bunch of children frightened by the news, has a very tough tone, with an unquestionable tone.
The stocky-looking Zhang Weijun had his hands behind his back. At this moment, he had some power that he had in his fifties. He waved his hands to the three people except Wang Xu and sneered: "Little boy, don't make any small moves, I have such old eyes."
You can still see it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Weijun immediately called Zhang Deshuai, who was watching in astonishment, and motioned for him to come over, "Your dad is still the same generation as me, how can you, a little guy, call me like this with this old face? You kid, you have been here since you were a child.
You are so naughty and naughty, but now you are doing well, you didn’t know how you got to the mountains in a hurry, and you are covered in blood.”
When Zhang Deshuai saw Su Yuanyuan picking up Zhang Fenghuang and leaving, he carefully watched Zhao Qian and the others return to He Dadong. After hearing what Zhang Weijun said, he covered the bleeding wound on his face and said with a smile: "Uncle, where is my dad?"
Will you take care of me...ah yo..."
Zhang Deshuai was slapped on the forehead, and Zhang Deshuai shrank his head. Zhang Weijun waved his palms as if he was ready to hit him again, "There are no rules and regulations. You don't even know what your father is like. How come there is so much nonsense! They say every three years.
Generation gap, I don’t think you father and son are called generation gap, they are just strangers who are only related by blood!"
When talking about father and son, the corners of Wang Xu's mouth suddenly twitched. Zhang Sufen saw this and shook her head, "Wang Xu, let's go. You probably know the situation here. Let's go. Whenever you want to take revenge,
Just come back and find Uncle Wang..."
With his eyes closed, Wang Xu took a deep breath, took a step forward, and left his three teammates behind. He only heard him say: "Zhao Qian, live with peace of mind, take care of other people, and you will
Someone is here to save you... I can't die, I..." His back was shaky, but he disappeared out of the woods very quickly.
Zhang Qian looked up to the sky and shouted, "We know! Let's go!" Her eyes turned around, but she still glared at Zhang Deshuai's group of people angrily, without any awareness of being prisoners.
With a large group of his own people around him, Zhang Deshuai naturally felt at ease. He looked straight at Wang Xu's leaving figure, and then caught a glimpse of the awe-inspiring appearance of the three brothers, and sighed: "What kind of situation is this?!"
"He is my nephew... His son is dead," Zhang Deshuai put his covered hands in front of him. Before he could glance at Wang Qiao who was speaking, Wang Qiao smiled bitterly and added, "I killed him...
…”
His Adam's apple suddenly moved. Zhang Deshuai looked blankly at the grass where his back had disappeared, and his mind was confused. When his eyes touched the hand in front of him, Zhang Deshuai's eyes widened instantly, like the big eyes of a bullfrog, bulging and round, revealing the whites of his eyes.
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The whole hand was blood red, and the thick and warm liquid was flowing from the palm to the wrist along the arm. The large bloody trace was extremely shocking.
Zhang Deshuai hurriedly covered the wound on his face, lowered his eyelids and saw blood flowing down his palm as if for free. His eyes darkened and he fainted. Before he fainted, he only had time to curse in his heart: Damn it, Uncle Zhang Weijun, you
Cow, I'm bleeding like tap water, and you still dare to hit me! You are really blind, and so are you, cousin, and all of you are blind! I bleed so much and no one brought it up. Don't you dare to be so evil? Dare you love me?
If this blood doesn’t flow on you, you don’t feel bad, right? Damn it! Next time, next time I faint, I’ll wipe my neck and commit suicide!