Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

"Miao Miao!"

888 exclaimed. Tongzi now hates himself so much for being a cute new leader. If he were a big boss, maybe Miaomiao wouldn't suffer like this.

"Miaomiao doesn't hurt." Holding back her tears, Miaomiao pursed her lips and sat up firmly.

This time, the little guy chose to move his butt towards the steel bar bit by bit.

Soon, Miaomiao finally arrived at her destination.

Shuaishuai and Xiaoxiao looked at Miaomiao's movements and asked, "Miaomiao, what are you doing?"

Miaomiao: "You'll find out later."

After saying that, Miao Miao turned around with difficulty, placed the rope that tied her hands on the steel bar, and then began to rub it up and down bit by bit.

Because his back was to the steel bar, he could not clearly see the specific position of the steel bar when grinding the rope. The little guy could only rely on his feeling, and accidentally rubbed his hand.

The skin of the cub is the most white, tender and soft, and the skin is quickly broken by the steel bar.

There was a little blood on the fleshy little hands, which was shocking to see.

Enduring the pain, Miaomiao shed tears while grinding the rope unremittingly.

I don't know how long it took, but Miaomiao felt her hands loosen and the rope was finally broken.

The hands were free again, but the little guy's hands also became terrible.

Regardless of crying out in pain, Miaomiao quickly untied the rope around her feet, and then quickly helped the other two friends untie them.

The rope was tied tightly, and it took a lot of effort for Miaomiao to untie it.

"Miaomiao, you are so great."

With her arms loosened, Xiaoxiao looked at Miaomiao with admiration.

Miaomiao said reservedly: "It's nothing."

Several children ran to the door and tried to open it, but Wu Yong had locked the door, so they had to give up.

"Miaomiao, what should we do?"

Xiaoxiao asked Miaomiao for help.

After what happened just now, the little girl seems to have regarded Miaomiao as her backbone.

Miaomiao pursed her lips, not knowing what to do.

There is no communication tool, and the only door is locked. What can a few little carrot heads with an average age of no more than four years do.

Just as Miaomiao was thinking hard, heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.

Wu Yong is back.

Miaomiao's nervous heart was raised. She looked left and right. The little guy ran lightly to the one-meter-high platform, stood on tiptoes and took down the sharp knife on the platform, and then led his friends Hidden behind the door.

Miaomiao held the handle of the knife and said in a low voice: "Wait for the bad guy to open the door, and let's run out quickly while he's not paying attention."

"Yeah." The other two children nodded obediently.

Three pairs of eyes were staring at the door.

The door creaked open.

Miaomiao and the others held their breath and did not dare to move.

The little guy's hand holding the knife was shaking slightly, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his palm.

Wu Yong squinted his eyes and looked at the corner. He didn't see Miaomiao and the others, and felt a little confused.

"Where are the children?"

Taking a few steps forward, Wu Yong got closer to check.

That's it.

She nudged the two little friends with her elbows. Miao Miao moved her hands and feet lightly and kept her voice as low as possible.

Xiaoxiao and Shuaishuai followed suit and slipped out quietly.

However, God was unfavorable. Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to the bricks at the door and accidentally tripped over them.

Just such a little movement quickly aroused Wu Yong's alert. Wu Yong turned around and saw the figures of several children, and his anger rose in his heart.

"Well you little bastards, you still dare to run!"

When Miaomiao saw something was wrong, she quickly shouted: "Run away!"

But this is the second floor, and at most there are only two directions: left and right.

In the end, Xiaoxiao and Miaomiao ran in one direction, while Shuaishuai ran in the other direction.

Wu Yong saw this and chased directly in the direction of Miaomiao and Xiaoxiao.

After all, he still understands such a simple calculation of one and two.

Wu Yong's steps were very fast, while Miaomiao and Xiaoxiao ran as fast as they could.

But after all, the physical strength of children was not as good as that of adults, and Wu Yong soon caught up with him.

Wu Yong stretched out his hand to grab Miaomiao, but the distance between them was only a punch.

Miaomiao turned around, held the knife hard, and slashed Wu Yong viciously.

"what!!!"

Wu Yong screamed, and his footsteps stopped for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, the distance between the two children and Wu Yong became wider.

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was a little afraid of the bloody scene, she still mustered up the courage to go downstairs.

Covering his arm, Wu Yong probably never imagined that the knife he once used to torture young children would now become a sharp weapon to scratch himself.

After the pain, intense anger follows.

Wu Yong widened his eyes and sped up. Although the sword blow just now allowed Miaomiao and the others to distance themselves from Wu Yong, it also angered Wu Yong even more.

"Damn it, I'm going to cut off your heads and chop off your hands and feet one by one!"

Wu Yong roared and chased after him.

Xiaoxiao had never seen such a scene before. She was frightened and fell down.

Wu Yong smiled sadly, looked down at the shivering little girl, and lifted Xiaoxiao up with one hand.

Miaomiao ran out for several steps before she realized that Xiaoxiao had been caught.

The little guy hesitated for a second, and 888 quickly urged: "Miao Miao, run quickly, don't stop!"

Xiaoxiao twitched and yelled at Miaomiao with red eyes: "Miaomiao, run quickly."

When Miao Miao heard this, she ran away.

Wu Yong sneered, "Run? None of you can escape."

After that, he took Xiaoxiao and chased Miaomiao.

Soon, Miaomiao's energy was exhausted, but Wu Yong behind him was still accelerating.

The little guy's legs had completely lost all strength. Looking at the bad guy chasing behind him, Miao Miao felt a little desperate.

When he was exhausted, a gunshot rang out suddenly.

The bullet hit Wu Yong's left shoulder, and he had no time to struggle. Wu Yong's eyes widened and he seemed unwilling to give up, but he dropped Xiaoxiao helplessly and took two steps back while covering the wound.

The next second, as sirens sounded, the scene was quickly surrounded by police.

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the knife in her hand fell down with a clang. The little guy fell limply to the ground and fainted.

"Kid, are you okay?"

Lin Lin asked with a worried expression while holding the fallen Miaomiao.

Xiaoxiao ran over quickly, tears streaming down her face: "Miaomiao, how are you? You don't want to die."

The little girl was so sad that she burst into tears.

Su Yan's car was behind him. When he saw Miaomiao fainted, he thought something had happened to the little guy. His eyes were scarlet and he ran over in big strides.

"Miaomiao! Miaomiao, how are you?! Ambulance, call an ambulance quickly!!!"

Kneeling on the ground, he carefully held Miaomiao in his arms. Su Yan, who had always been calm and composed, was in a state of panic. He carefully touched Miaomiao's face, and tears fell drop by drop on the little guy's dirty face.