The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

After hearing the enemy's order, the old man walked out of the intersection tremblingly, looked around, found nothing unusual, and walked back tremblingly.

"There's no one around."

"Old man, start walking ahead, walk slowly, and be careful about your granddaughter's life."

The old man had no choice but to walk towards the alley again.

As soon as the three of them left the courtyard gate, Li Yuan quietly appeared behind the door.

He thought for a while, touched the corner of the wall near the road, and gently climbed up the wall.

His actions were seen by several people from the commanding heights, and they were all very nervous.

They were worried about Li Yuan's bad deeds and wanted to warn him, but they were afraid that he would alert the enemy instead.

They tried their best to target the enemy agents, but unfortunately their bodies and heads were completely hidden behind the two hostages.

The three of them walked to the car. The enemy agent hugged the little girl tightly, opened the car door with the muzzle of his gun, and looked around nervously.

When the gun in his hand left the little girl's head, Li Yuan had already swooped down from the air easily.

Li Yuan, who was attacking in the air, was facing the old man. The old man looked up in horror.

His behavior alarmed the middle-aged man, and he instinctively raised his gun.

Just by feeling and the old man's sight, the muzzle of the gun moved into the air and he clicked the trigger.

The orange flame from the muzzle of the submachine gun was so dazzling in the dark night, and everyone around him knew that the man was dead.

Li Yuan had already planned the middle-aged man's reaction.

While he was in the air, he used the airflow disturbed by several people to roll his body and move one position to the left.

Just dodged all the bullets.

He straightened his arm, and the floor tile in his right hand, using the force of his body rotation, hit the middle-aged man's right temple heavily.

At this time, the middle-aged man just turned his eyes and saw something dark covering his eyeballs.

He didn't even have time to act out his frightened expression, and he lost consciousness in an instant.

Sharpshooters on commanding heights, they dare not shoot for fear of accidentally injuring others.

They stood from a God's perspective, without missing a single frame, and had the whole process in their sights.

Their mouths were wide open, their eyes were filled with disbelief, and a compliment came out of their mouths: Damn it.

Although the people around him couldn't see the details clearly, they still saw flames spitting out and people in the air moving sideways under the street lights.

Then everyone except the old man fell to the ground.

At this time, people who had experience on the battlefield all charged here regardless.

One of them jumped from the attic, rolled on the ground, and was the first to arrive at the scene.

He kicked away the submachine gun and pinned the middle-aged man's arms behind his back.

At this time, the middle-aged man had no reaction at all, and there was blood falling from the right side of his head.

The little girl, who was out of control, let out a long-suppressed cry.

The old man stumbled over, knelt on the ground, hugged his granddaughter and cried loudly.

It seemed that he was the one being held hostage.

Li Yuan lay on the ground, not wanting to move for a moment.

Now his head was tingling, and he knew that this was the sequelae of excessive use of his mind.

After half a night of running around, even though he was as strong as he was, he was now exhausted.

After catching the middle-aged man, he finally let go of the breath he was holding, and now he felt pain all over his body.

The footsteps around him became increasingly dense.

Zeng Peng looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Is he dead?"

The man just now said: "Report to the chief, he is just unconscious."

Zeng Peng was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Okay! Okay! Okay!".

Then he came to Li Yuan. At this time, Li Yuan had been gently turned over by two team members.

They were examining his body.

Li Yuan really didn't want to move. He had been an ordinary person in two lives, but now he was extremely exhausted.

Although he hated being touched by grown men, he was too lazy to move and didn't even have the strength to stop it.

"Comrade Li Yuan, where are you injured?" Zeng Peng bent down and asked.

Li Yuan shook his head slightly, really not wanting to speak.

Zeng Peng straightened up and said "stretcher".

Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

The neighbors around No. 22 Middle School were very frightened. The sound of gunshots was heard continuously, which had already overwhelmed the sound of fireworks.

Everyone in the investigation department thought that tonight would be a failure, but they did not expect the plot to turn around.

The King of Spades they had been looking for was successfully captured and brought to justice, and the person who discovered the den and captured him was one of their own.

This made the people in the investigation department extremely grateful to the strange colleague.

Li Yuan, who did not attend formal classes for one day, has since become famous in the investigation department.

In a certain compound, there were people walking in a hurry, and things were constantly being brought in.

In an interrogation room, Spade K's head was simply bandaged, he was sitting on a chair, handcuffed, and was being interrogated.

The other two houses were also interrogating the two people who started to be knocked down.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night here.

Kyoto 301 Hospital, in a double ward, there is currently one person lying on the bed.

At 9 a.m., he stretched his arms and let out a comfortable groan.

His move woke up the little nurse who was dozing on the other bed.

He rubbed his eyes, saw him sitting up, his eyes slowly returning to focus, and ran out of the ward with a "ouch".

"He's awake, he's awake...".

"Xiao Yuezi, who's awake? It's such a turbulent situation. What does it look like?" A deep female voice came into the ward.

"Head nurse, he's awake," the little nurse said hurriedly.

Li Yuan, who was startled by the little nurse, was looking confused as the door was slowly closing.

The door that was about to close was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the door hit the wall with a thud.

A middle-aged nurse came quickly, followed by the nurse.

"Comrade Li Yuan, how do you feel?" the middle-aged nurse asked with concern.

Li Yuan answered mechanically: "Very good!".

Next, the head nurse did a simple inspection. Except for some scratches, there was no problem.

"Head nurse, since there is no problem, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

"Not yet. The leader will come to visit you later. If you leave, what will you do then?"

When Li Yuan heard this, he thought, "Okay, just stay here."

Starting from 10 o'clock, leaders came to visit one after another, and most of them ordered some condolence gifts. The things were not very expensive, but they were quite scarce.

For example, canned food, malted milk, meat stamps, fine grain stamps, etc. are all very applicable.

One of them, a female reporter named Liu Qing, asked Li Yuan many questions and took some photos.

Before noon, the ward finally became quiet.

Looking at the many condolences in the ward, Li Yuan gave some to the young nurse.

She refused to accept it, and finally the head nurse came forward and exchanged some for the market price.

Especially the malted milk, which was all converted into money.

These are scarce supplies now, and there are many patients in the hospital who need them.

After hearing the head nurse's explanation, Li Yuan originally didn't want money, but was sternly rejected by the head nurse.

Equivalent interaction, no debt to each other. Everyone is very grateful to be able to exchange for these.

When he was discharged from the hospital, Li Yuan secretly handed a can of yellow peach to the nurse and ran away without waiting for her to react.

Find a secluded place and send the things you are carrying into the space.

He took out his bicycle and headed straight to the courtyard, but he remembered that the enemy agents wanted to frame him.