"What I did just now was actually to attract Xu Damao's attention. I really had no other intention."
"I was wrong, you can't kill me!"
"You are a ninth-level engineer in the factory. Now the ministries and commissions are interested in you. You will have a bright future in the future. If you do this, you will end up with Xu Damao."
Liu Haizhong was so frightened that he cried, his legs were weak, and he did not dare to look at the dark muzzle of the gun.
In fact, in his heart, he believed that the probability of Liu Jiacheng not killing him was higher, but he was afraid of getting into trouble!
After one shot, his brain exploded!
"Lou Xiao'e, come quickly!"
"You advise him, for the sake of your children."
There was a lot of panic in my bangs now, and my nose and tears were all mixed together.
He knew that if anyone could persuade Liu Jiacheng to put down his gun, it could only be Lou Xiao'e.
"Pa--" Liu Jiacheng pulled the trigger, but no bullet was ejected: "Fake!"
He dropped the gun to the ground.
His time in the military division was not in vain. Zhang Jianming not only let them experience tanks, but also explained various firearms.
At present, he is half-empty!
However, it was the three-legged cat's insight that allowed him to see clearly that the gun in Xu Damao's hand was unsafe, and he made his own response at the critical moment.
It was only in the end that he discovered that the gun was not unsafe, but that it was a fake.
Even though Liu Jiacheng is so calm now, he is still very panicked in his heart.
"Fake??"
"Liu Jiacheng, you are crazy!"
Bangs broke down and cried.
Scared him to death!
Xu Damao pointed a gun at his head, and then Liu Jiacheng pointed it at him again. His legs are still weak to this day.
"Why are you nervous? Xu Damao's target is me!"
Liu Jiacheng's face turned cold. He would never forget that Liu Haizhong took him out to block the bullet at the critical moment.
Just scare this old guy and you'll get some interest.
"Fake?"
"It's true. This gun is not heavy at all."
"No wonder he hit Liu Jiacheng with a gun just now."
"This bastard Xu Damao actually used a fake gun to scare us."
"Fortunately, this is a fake gun. If it were real, I would have fired it long ago."
"Where can this bastard get a real gun? Just dream."
"We sent this bastard to the street office and asked the Public Security Bureau to shoot him directly."
"...We'd better ask the street office to come over. It feels a bit dangerous to send it over."
"Yes, yes, let's notify the street office!"
"Now the door is locked by Xu Damao, we can't get out."
"Get out over the wall!"
"..."
After confirming that it was a fake gun, everyone in the compound relaxed.
They were still scared of Xu Damao without his weapon!
I can't wait to let this bastard out and challenge him one on one.
…
Not long after, the director of the sub-district office and his men broke into the door...
"Comrade Jiacheng, where is Xu Damao?"
The person who went to report the news gave a rough summary of what happened in the compound.
They did not take the credit for Liu Jiacheng's work, and they knew they could not.
However, when telling the story, I ignored the fact that they almost wet their pants.
"It's locked inside the room!"
The director of the subdistrict office stepped forward, held Liu Jiacheng's hand and said solemnly: "Thank you for your hard work!"
"Director, there is nothing we can do about this."
Liu Jiacheng smiled bitterly. In the situation just now, even if he didn't want to subdue Xu Damao, he couldn't.
He was really afraid that Xu Damao would shoot, but fortunately the gun was fake!
"Open the door and we will send Xu Damao to the Public Security Bureau."
With an order from the Street Office, six comrades with red armbands entered the room directly and escorted Xu Damao out.
Six people tied Xu Damao tightly. With this powerful lineup, unless someone wanted to kidnap Xu Damao, it would be absolutely impossible for him to escape.
"Comrade Jiacheng, I will personally apply for your merits."
"Thanks for your hard work!"
The director of the sub-district office promised to take everyone with him and prepare to leave.
As soon as Xu Damao's matter was too important, they had to send it to the Public Security Bureau immediately.
On the other hand...the compound stinks a bit!
When he came in, he smelled the smell of urine, and after thinking about it, he understood what was going on.
"Thank you, director!"
Liu Jiacheng really doesn't care much about this kind of credit.
He used to make locomotives, and now he has received a task from the military division. No matter which one he has made, his contribution is greater than the capture of Xu Damao now?
"Liu Jiacheng, you must die a happy death!"
Xu Damao said these words fiercely when he was taken away.
Liu Jiacheng disagreed. He really didn't believe that his grandson could still jump.
It’s over this time!
…
"Mama Liu, Xiulan, you go back first."
"I want to sleep!"
There was no emotion on Lou Xiao'e's face. She sat on the sofa and gave the eviction order.
"Say it nicely!"
Mother Liu gave Liu Jiacheng a sympathetic look and pushed Xu Dashan and Wu Xiulan out.
After seeing everyone had left, Lou Xiao'e stood up from the sofa, slapped Liu Jiacheng on the shoulder, then threw herself into Liu Jiacheng's arms and cried bitterly: "You are crazy, aren't you afraid of death?"
When Liu Jiacheng rushed towards Xu Damao, Lou Xiao'e almost suffocated.
She even felt that if Liu Jiacheng left her, the child might be left without a father.
"Xiao'e, don't be angry, it's not good for the child!"
"Actually, I knew the gun was fake, so I rushed forward."
Liu Jiacheng gently patted Lou Xiao'e on the shoulder.
"I almost thought you were dead, do you know?" Lou Xiao'e held Liu Jiacheng's arm tightly and refused to let go. The feeling was so terrible that he never wanted to experience it again.
"I know, I know!"
Liu Jiacheng comforted Lou Xiao'e and hugged her gently.
I don’t know how long it took, but Lou Xiao’e’s sobbing voice gradually became smaller and her hoarse voice sounded: “How do you know that gun is fake?”
"I met several soldiers when I went to ministries before, and I was lucky enough to get some knowledge about firearms from them, so when I saw the gun in Xu Damao's hand, I knew it was fake," Liu Jiacheng said.
"real?"
"Of course it's true. You're tired from standing. Sit down and rest for a while."
Liu Jiacheng held Lou Xiao'e in his arms. He didn't know how long it took, but Lou Xiao'e gradually fell asleep in his arms.
After covering Lou Xiaoe with a quilt, Liu Jiacheng came to the courtyard.
His brows furrowed...Who pissed on this? It's so coquettish!
He held his nose and walked into Xu Damao's room. There was a musty smell mixed with the smell of incense.
Everything in the entire room had long been empty, with only a table left, on which were placed the portraits of Mr. and Mrs. Xu and some incense that had not been burned out.
Liu Jiacheng picked up the lock on the ground and locked the door!