Hearing Da Mao's voice, I was shocked. Unexpectedly, this kid didn't come out for a long time and was actually caught. But I know very well what Da Mao is capable of. If there are just one or two people, Da Mao can fool the other party into a mess. But Da Mao did not do this, for two reasons. The first is because he is controlled by others. He is a stranger here like me, but the difference is that he has a weakness, which is this silly girl. Another reason is that he deliberately let himself be caught so that these men could bring him to see the mastermind behind the scenes.
But at the moment, it seems that the second possibility is really unlikely, because Damao doesn't know that the other party will turn back after taking away Jiamadan, and he is even less sure what these people will do. If it is really a group of spies, then It was very possible that Da Mao was shot dead when he was taken out of the bamboo forest. And Da Mao should have come out right after the group of people took Jiama Dan away, but he didn't do that. He must have wanted to take the silly girl with him when he left. Maybe something happened in the middle. , causing him to delay and eventually be caught.
Da Mao is my very good little brother, and there is no way I would just leave him here. I quickly calculated in my mind the time it would take to run from my current location to the county town to report the crime until the police arrived. I realized that during this time, Da Mao and this silly girl might be in trouble. And the man just said the word "Mandarin Duck" in a mocking way, which was actually a satire on Da Mao. This shows that even this man realized that Da Mao is interested in silly girls. People often do stupid things when they are influenced by emotions. This is why Da Mao became passive.
After calculation, I found that I had no chance to ensure that Da Mao would be safe and sound during my absence, so I decided to stay. So I retreated under the window, quietly summoned my soldiers and horses, and prepared for attack. I planned to let the soldiers and horses save the man first if he had murderous intentions later.
I just heard the woman say, you are such a bitter couple. You little kid, you really thought we would leave this fool there and ignore it, right? This fool knows too many things. Even if he is a fool, he cannot take it lightly. This is good. You wanted to fly away but failed, and instead you got yourself involved. You brat, do you really think we are so stupid that we don’t even know you entered the house? As long as this fool gives her a little candy, he will tell her everything. We already know that you break into the house every day to have private meetings. Just think that the matter has not been completed, so don't alert her. She is a fool anyway. You can do whatever you like, but there is no way. You, like her, know too many things. It is difficult for you to follow her today. Go out of this house again.
It seems that this woman didn't know the whole situation, because I was the one who climbed in from the roof the first day, and I didn't do it for a private meeting with this stupid girl. I had only been to that room once from beginning to end, and I really didn’t know whether it was a private meeting every time Da Mao went in. From this point of view, although they knew about our circumvention of the wall, they did not necessarily know that I was involved in it. They even regarded Da Mao as one of the people who knew about it. They also did not know that Da Mao was just like me from the beginning. He was determined to do something bad.
Da Mao didn't speak, and the only sound of the silly girl crying came from the room, because ever since I saw this silly girl, I felt that although she was silly, she was a happy fool. I had never seen her cry like this before. Could it be said that Da Mao's true feelings melted the fool's heart? Seeing Da Mao in danger, is the silly girl also anxious and sad about it?
I held my breath and didn't dare to move. I could only judge the appearance of the figures inside through the hazy light coming from the curtains. The one who kept twisting and crying was the silly girl, but Da Mao stood motionless. Judging from the posture of the figure, it seemed that both of them had their hands tied behind their backs. I heard the woman continue to say, "How do you punish them? Should they find a place to bury them, or throw them directly into the ditch?"
When she said this, her tone was very calm, as if killing someone was as simple as blinking an eye, and she wouldn't feel anything at all. Such a cold-blooded woman is completely opposite to the amiable and smiling face when I saw her before, when she greeted and talked to the silly girl. At the same time, I was also sure that these people must have guns on them, otherwise they would not just kill her casually. Talk like this. In that era, although the country was strictly controlling guns and ammunition, due to the previous turbulent years, many guns and ammunition that had been circulated into society during the period of private arsenals were not completely confiscated. Judging from their generosity, spending some money to buy some guns and ammunition is not a problem at all.
My heart beat fast, waiting for the man's response. Because although he had some arguments with this woman before, he felt that he was still the one who gave the final orders. I only heard him say coldly that killing him would be a waste of bullets. Since it was a mandarin duck, let him go back. However, both of them had to pull out their tongues and cut off their hand tendons and hamstrings, so as not to use what they said or wrote in the future. Yes, reveal these things. But that's okay, who would believe a fool's words? hehe!
His sentence ended with a sneer, but it made me feel hairy behind my back. This person is so cold-blooded that it seems even a little abnormal now. Just when I was thinking about how to rescue Da Mao, who was lucky enough to be able to rescue the silly girl, the man suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the door: Some people are here! Take them both away and destroy them!
Then footsteps sounded, and I knew it was the sound of people outside preparing to enter the house after receiving orders. There wasn't much time left for me to think, and besides, in such a panic, I had no intention of thinking at all. So I changed my mind and thought that we share the blessings and the hardships together. Da Mao is my brother. Now that I know it, I can never sit idly by and watch. So I stood up and took two steps back and put my vest on the outside of the house. wall, then with a sudden burst of force, I jumped up hard and slammed my right shoulder into what looked like a relatively easy-to-break spot on the glass window. With a crash, the glass window of the old house shattered, and I protected my head and face with my hands, praying in my heart not to be scratched by the glass shards.
This is also something I have no choice about. If I break in through the front door at this time, although I can control the men at the door, they will definitely sound the alarm, and the men and women in the house will know. Given some time, I might do something harmful to the lives of Da Mao and that silly girl. And if I suddenly broke in through the window like this, it would be beyond everyone's expectations. They would at least give them a few seconds. It takes time to react. If I crash in from my current position, I can immediately restrain the mysterious man behind the scenes in two or three steps. As the saying goes, "catch the thief first, capture the king first." If I can control the other party, maybe I can This is a threat to exchange Da Mao and Silly Girl with them. As long as I pull Da Mao to my side, we will definitely be able to walk out of here safe and sound, unless the other party shoots at us. Even in the suburbs, it will not be like this. The audacious genius is right.
It can be considered a desperate gamble. If I win the bet, there may be a glimmer of hope. If I lose, the situation of Da Mao and the silly girl will not change. Instead, I will take advantage of myself and give people a big gift for nothing. But I'm a lucky person. After I fell to the ground, I didn't pull the blue curtains across my body. Instead, I rolled over and ran straight towards the man. While rolling, I took out my Miaowu scimitar from my bag, pointed the inside of the curve of the knife at the man who was standing up in a trance, and then jumped up again. I leaned forward, grabbed his hair, and tilted his head back so that his neck was exposed. With my other hand, I directly grabbed the scimitar and held it towards his throat. .
I think this set of actions was the result of my potential being stimulated after I felt the danger. Otherwise, it would not be so coherent. Moreover, there is also a lot of luck involved, so when I put the knife on his neck , and at the same time, I also saw that he was reaching into his pants pocket and had already pulled out half of a PLA standard May 4th pistol! Seeing that I succeeded, the woman screamed in fright when I broke the window just now, and the few people who were rushing to the door saw their boss being held hostage, so they became anxious, and one of them even more He directly took out a dagger, ran behind Da Mao, and pressed the tip of the dagger against Da Mao's neck. The meaning was obvious, he wanted me to stop moving, otherwise Da Mao would be killed and no one would be able to catch him.
In order to give myself the upper hand, I shouted loudly, "Don't move the hell. Believe it or not, I will kill him!" I spoke in such a ferocious tone that the man I held hostage was so frightened that he repeatedly said, "Don't move, everyone, please speak up!" Although I held this person hostage, I kept observing the other people in the room closely and did not see clearly what the person I captured looked like. So I replied, please let me go now, and when we are safe, I will let your boss go. Otherwise, if I kill him with this knife, you may have to mop the floor all night!
In fact, I rarely speak like this, at least my tone is not this fluid. But the current situation is urgent, and I can only say the harshest words I can think of. At this moment, the man I hooked with the knife suddenly said in a surprised and very confused tone, you...are you Situ?
It's strange, how does this guy know? Is my reputation already so famous? So I looked down and saw the person's appearance clearly. I was also shocked and asked stammering: How...how could it be you!
