Hu Xiaodong's reply was naturally what Lao Xu expected. He didn't have much hope for the archery team this time. Now after hearing the other party's affirmation, he has completely given up on this idea: "I I understand Xiao Hu, just do your best, it’s over!”
"Hua Biao, come down and cooperate with Xiao Hu on sniping work. Over!"
"Company commander, what about the lookout? Over!"
Now, there is no need for any kind of vigilance and lookout in this situation. It would be good to be able to clearly see the distance 20 meters in front of you. However, you can think like this mentally, but you can’t say this: "I will be responsible for this matter. You can cooperate with Xiao Hu." .complete!"
"Yes, company commander! It's over!"
"Dad, how come there's been no movement from the people in this villa for so long!" Liu Yunpeng turned to look at Liu Fugui beside him, who was staring ahead intently, mentally muttering as well.
If what Lao Xu and others said is true, then their attitude and vigilance towards the enemy are too bad. Even if you don't set up observation posts along the road, you should at least set up a roadblock, otherwise the enemy will be let down like this Going straight in is too...
"Yunpeng, be careful! Stop the car quickly!"
Liu Fugui roared urgently, and the wrinkles on his forehead instantly appeared. Liu Yunpeng was tilting his head and waiting for his reply. His mind suddenly went blank due to the roar. At that moment, he could only grasp the direction. It's a miracle.
Seeing that danger was about to happen, Liu Fugui suddenly pulled the handbrake and finally stopped the car narrowly.
The huge inertia of braking brought the two people, who were not wearing seat belts, into close contact with the front desk of the car. Liu Fugui ignored his sore forehead and hurriedly helped his son up, asking with concern: "Yunpeng, how are you? Did you hit anything?"
Liu Yunpeng touched his slightly swollen head. He couldn't see clearly what he had hit just now: "Dad, what happened just now? Why did you react so much? It scared me to death!"
"Look!" Liu Fugui pointed to the front of the car with a serious face, and Liu Yunpeng took advantage of the situation to look. Take a breath.
"Oh my God! Such a big wooden pile, it's trying to kill people!" Liu Yunpeng was frightened when he thought about how he almost hit this big wooden pile just now.
However, after a brief moment of stabilizing his mood, Liu Fugui put on a smile: "It seems that this old Xu didn't lie to me. They did encounter robbers! Haha, this will be easy to handle!"
"Dad, what are you mumbling to yourself over there?" Liu Yunpeng asked inexplicably when he saw his father muttering a few words in a low voice.
"Haha, it's okay. It's okay, Yunpeng, it seems we all got down and walked over!"
"Oh, okay, let's go down."
Liu Fugui grabbed his son who was about to open the door and warned him: "No, Yunpeng, you wait in the car first, and come over when daddy tells you to come over. Do you understand?"
"Why is this? Is it dangerous?" Liu Yunpeng asked in confusion.
"The danger may not be there, but just in case, you stay in the car and keep the car running. If something happens, we can retreat and leave here in time." Liu Fugui said while stretching his head to try to see clearly the situation in the villa ahead. . Unexpectedly, the layered snow curtain allowed him to see nothing else clearly except the outline of the villa.
"Oh, I know, but dad. Once there is danger, you have to get back in time!"
"Don't worry, Yunpeng, dad will be fine. Besides, dad is not willing to leave you alone in this troubled world!" Liu Fugui joked, opened the car door and walked out.
"Old Xu, someone is overcoming our obstacles! It's over!"
"Got it!" No need for Bi Dahu to remind him, Lao Xu could also see the above scene from the roof: "Can you see clearly the situation of the vehicle behind him? Over!"
Bi Dahu got up and looked hard at the monitor for a long time, and finally gave up: "It's a Passat. But the windows are covered with snow, and the situation inside can't be seen clearly. Over!"
"Got it! It's over!"
"Old Xu, have you noticed who it is? It looks like Liu Fugui to me! It's over!" Hu Xiaodong felt familiar to him since he got out of the car and approached the villa.
It wasn't that he saw the other party's appearance clearly, but that the other party's behavior and size were very similar to the middle-aged man Zeng Jin had seen, so he borrowed the telescope in Lao Liu's hand to confirm, vaguely letting him know It is increasingly concluded that this person should be Liu Fugui.
"Liu Fugui?" How could Xu Renjie not be surprised when this name appeared at this moment? He quickly picked up the telescope in his hand to confirm. After a closer look, he subconsciously replied noncommittally: "It's really that guy! "
"Old Xu, what do you think about this? Why would this old fox come to us at this time? Over!"
Yes, how could this middle-aged man brave such a heavy snowstorm and drive to his small temple so late? What is his purpose? If it is just to negotiate a deal, just contact him via mobile phone.
Or he could just send his men here, but how could he go there himself. Therefore, based on the above doubts, Lao Xu had some doubts about his own judgment. Is the man downstairs really Liu Fugui?
"Xiao Hu, please don't act rashly. It's not yet certain whether this person is Liu Fugui. I'll go down and confirm first. Over!" After saying that, Xu Renjie quietly leaned down and returned to the house.
Liu Fugui easily climbed over the obstacle built by the camphor tree. He patted the snowflake stains on his knees, smiled and waved to his son in the car to reassure him, and then strode towards the door of the villa.
WOW, you really don’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it. Just now, he was only focused on climbing over the obstacles. Liu Fugui hadn’t had time to take a look at the villa. Now he took a closer look, which really surprised him. This is still the elegant person he once was. What a quaint place for leisure and vacation.
This is simply a waste collection station with no sense of beauty. Good guy, there are some things inserted around the iron door, making it look like a hedgehog.
Liu Fugui shook his head, a little helpless, but then smiled, and he could more or less understand the reason why the group of robbers were repulsed.
"This guy named Xu really deserves to be a soldier. He treats my home as a battlefield." Liu Fugui looked around casually again. The more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with this seemingly meaningless thing. Aesthetic, in fact, there are many obstacles in the structure. He also became more and more determined to try his best to get the other party to take them in and live here.
He believed that with such a layout and the support from Lao Xu's group of experienced warriors, he would be able to figure out a way to deal with the attack by Chun Xiu's group.
Of course, the first prerequisite is to persuade the other party to tolerate you and find a way to drag the other party into this muddy water.
The atmosphere in the control room was solemn. On the gray monitor, a man in a red down jacket sneaked around the villa and watched. Because of the down hat, Lao Xu and others were never able to identify this person's true face.
Seeing the other party's strange behavior, Bi Dahu said worriedly: "Old Xu, why don't we take action? Is this guy looking at our internal trap?"
Xu Renjie stared at the monitor screen without answering.
If the other party is really a group of bandits planning to come for revenge, he doesn't think that sending a subordinate to hang out in front of the villa at this moment can bring them any valuable information. If information is needed, he can get it from a long distance during this period. After investigating, they should have a clear idea.
On the contrary, if they do this, not only will they not be able to achieve the effect of a surprise attack, they will also most likely lose the life of one of their subordinates.
Old Xu thought to himself: A qualified commander would never do such a thankless and almost idiotic act. (To be continued.)
