Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

His words made Tang Zheng suddenly enlightened. How could she work on such a big project alone? She was as slow as a snail. She didn't know that it would take years and months to complete the project. Why couldn't she find someone to cooperate?

In fact, Zheng Weixian wanted to remind Tang Zheng about this matter, but he felt that Tang Zheng was very shrewd and didn't seem to understand this truth. Unexpectedly, she really didn't understand.

In the evening, Tang Zheng asked Pi Sanmin and Nuan Wenmao Ling to cook a big pot of food for the police comrades.

The three of them looked at the police comrade with great restraint and did not dare to breathe.

When something happened here, Pi Sanmin and the others were planting trees in the ravine next door. Later, they also heard the commotion here. For the sake of Xiao Ming'er's safety, they pretended not to know anything. However, they saw many police comrades coming, so they It popped up timidly.

As the sky gradually darkened, Tang Zheng felt a little uneasy. She hesitated and went to the office to make two more calls.

Tang Zheng went to the toilet again, and as soon as he came back, Pi Sanmin and Mao Lingnuan ran over in a hurry.

"Xiao Tang, it's not good, those police comrades are all complaining that they have stomachaches!"

Tang Zheng's heart sank after hearing this: "Is the food you cooked unhygienic?"

Pi Sanmin immediately said: "Impossible, we have washed the vegetables and rice twice. Besides, even if we can't wash them clean, this purely natural food can't harm people!"

"Is it because the food was not cooked properly and everyone was poisoned?"

Nuan Nuan immediately said: "That's impossible. I lit the fire. San Jiji also said that I added too much firewood and burned the food."

Tang Zheng didn't have time to listen to what the three people said in detail, so he hurried over to see the situation.

They saw Zheng Weixian holding his stomach and leaning on the stone with a painful look on his face.

Tang Zheng suddenly felt that something was not good, so he said to Zheng Weixian: "Deputy Director, why don't you take everyone to the hospital first?"

Zheng Weixian groaned in pain: "No, there can't be an accident here. You go make a call and find someone to replace us, otherwise I won't worry."

If they leave and the place is robbed again, then they have neglected their duties and will be held accountable.

Tang Zheng nodded, and just as he was about to make a call, he saw a group of masked people speeding towards this side of the mountain. One look at their figures, and they knew they were the group of criminals who had run away before.

Everyone immediately became alert and quickly took out the guns they carried. When the group of people got closer and closer, all the police comrades were feeling dizzy before they even raised their guns.

The bald man at the front laughed loudly when he saw this: "Oh, I didn't expect this medicine to be really effective, and it knocked down so many people!"

Tang Zheng was protected behind him by Zheng Weixian, but the bald head still did not ignore her.

He raised his hand and pointed at Tang Zheng: "You, choose a way to die."

Tang Zheng was a little shocked. He thought these people were just thinking about the antiques here, but he didn't expect that they were also thinking about her life.

Tang Zheng wanted to stand up, but Zheng Wei first grabbed his arm and then pulled him to squat behind him.

Zheng Wei first raised the gun in his hand: "Don't be presumptuous, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

The bald man laughed loudly and swayed from side to side several times, just like a master dancer: "Stop bragging, come on, look again and see where I am. If you can hit me, I will call you grandpa!"

The other companions burst out laughing, because with so many police comrades, except for Zheng Weixian who was holding on, the others were already in pain and almost unconscious.

Zheng Weixian raised his gun forward. There is a saying that to catch the thief first, catch the king. As long as he hits the bald head, others will be alert.

However, it was too difficult for him to see the person in front of him clearly. At this time, he felt like the world was spinning and he was about to collapse on the ground.

Just when the bald man was proud, Tang Zheng suddenly grabbed Wei Boyn's wrist, and before Tang Zheng could say anything, Zheng Weixian fired a shot.

That shot hit the bald man right in the abdomen.

The bald man looked down at the hole in his abdomen with a surprised look on his face, then raised his head and cursed at Tang Zheng with a look of dismay: "Smelly bitch!"

He was helped to sit on the ground and said to the brothers behind him: "Are you all so damn angry? They have guns, don't we?"

After hearing this, Huang Mao quickly took the gun he was carrying behind him into his hand, and then pointed it at Zheng Weixian.

The bald man endured the severe pain in his abdomen and said to Zheng Weixian: "I think you are also an official. If you give me one shot, I will give you two shots in return. If you can escape, you will be lucky."

Tang Zheng saw this and said quickly: "Aren't you just here for the antiques? Killing him will not do you any good. Let's forget about it. Let's make money by being harmonious."

He was bald and grinding his teeth, and he was already punched in the hole, so he just talked about being friendly and making money. What the hell was he doing?

He gave Huang Mao a look, and the gun in Huang Mao's hand was pointed directly at Tang Zheng.

"Killing him will do me no good, but killing you will do me a lot of good. Otherwise, how about I kill you first?"

Zheng Weixian raised his hand with difficulty and pressed Tang Zheng's head hard, making Tang Zheng hide behind him.

"Come to me if anything happens."

This move of his moved Tang Zheng extremely.

She has not had a father since she was a child, and has never experienced the feeling of father's love in her two lifetimes. Today she finally experienced it.

In fact, Zheng Weixian did this not just to protect Tang Zheng. At the critical moment of life and death, he only thought of his daughter Zheng Ou.

Only with Tang Zheng around can Zheng Ou have hope in life. Since she will die sooner or later, it is better to take a step ahead of Tang Zheng and give her a chance to live.

Baldhead hated this kind of emotional drama the most. He raised his hand, and Huang Mao immediately shot Zheng Weixian.

The power of this earthen gun was not great, but the sound was quite loud. Moreover, once it was fired, Huang Mao's hands were numb from the shock.

A bloody hole suddenly appeared on Zheng Weixian's shoulder. Tang Zheng was so frightened that he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wound was only on his shoulder.

Something flashed in her eyes, and she grabbed Zheng Weixian's right hand holding the gun, but Zheng Weixian did not raise his arm.

He shook his head at Tang Zheng. These people also had guns. If he shot them again, not only would they not scare those people away, but it would anger them even more.

The bald man had a clear view of Tang Zheng's movements. He grabbed Huang Mao's gun and pointed it directly at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng didn't even have time to scream, there was a deafening "bang", her face turned pale, and she was about to fall to the ground after a quick glance.

Zheng Wei first helped her: "From the sound, it shouldn't be you who was shot."

Tang Zheng, who was pale and confused, lowered his head, looked around himself from head to toe, and then moved his arms and legs, and then he was sure that he seemed not to be injured.

Well, that shot just now...

The moment Tang Zheng raised his head, Huang Mao and the others were already panicking. Huang Mao shouted: "Run!"

All the criminals fled. Tang Zheng looked around and finally saw a group of figures running towards the bottom of the mountain.

Gu Fan, who was diagonally opposite, had put away his gun and strode forward: "Sister-in-law, how are you, are you okay?"

Gu Fan was a little worried when he saw Tang Zheng's desolate look.

Tang Zheng looked at the dead bald head lying on the ground. He wanted to praise Gu Fan for his good shooting skills, but the words gurgled in his throat, and then he lay aside and vomited.

Gu Fan looked at the people who were fleeing, raised his hands, and a dozen military-green figures quickly chased after them, pushing down the dozen bad guys and rubbing them on the ground.

"Tang'er, Tang'er, are you okay?"