Fengtian past events

The mind cools down in one thought!In the nick of time, completely ignoring the situation where his clothes were messy and his trousers were half off, he hugged the little actor who was stupefied with fright, pushed his arms hard, and rolled under the bed.

I was afraid that the child's body was delicate and tender, and it would be bad if he was hurt by knocking or bumping, so I cushioned him when he fell to the ground.But no matter how thin he is, he is still a young man of seventeen or eighteen, and with the force of the fall, he didn't fucking crush me to death!

The shooter seemed to be an amateur, and when he missed a hit, he quickly retreated, or maybe there was not much gun ammunition.

The sound of the wind in my ears was getting tighter, but it was a piece of glass that was broken, and glass shards fell all over the floor.

Just breathed a sigh of relief, before he had time to think about the faction that the assassin might belong to this time, a cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes!The next moment, the blade rushed into the left chest.

The body was suppressed by the little actor, and he turned sideways instinctively in horror, the tip of the knife had penetrated into the flesh, and slashed straight into the socket of his left shoulder!

It seemed that he had hit a numb tendon, and his entire left arm was numb and he couldn't move.Seeing that he had stabbed in the wrong place, the little actor suddenly pulled out the dagger, and the blood flowed with the pressure of the knife and sprayed him all over his head and face.

Taking advantage of his eyes covered with blood, he raised his leg and kicked him aside, rolled to the closet, reached into the inner pocket of his coat with his right hand, pulled out a pistol, and pointed the black muzzle at the little actor who stood up holding his stomach.

He glanced at me, threw the dagger aside, wiped his face, and said, "You kill me."

With a distorted face, he put down the gun, spread his hands and feet, took a breath, stood up reluctantly, and sighed: "Get lost."

He was stunned.

"Don't get involved with these things, do you think you can figure out politics with your brains full of heat?" I said, "Go back and tell your stupid classmates that if you want to kill traitors, you must finish your studies first. Get out of here!" "

In recent years, the student movement has been raging like a storm. With enthusiasm, they would risk their lives, but they completely forget that the bounden duty of students is to study!

The shooting method is amateurish and the ammunition is limited. It cannot be any mature party force, so it can only be this group of stupid students who think they are right and threaten to sacrifice for the revolution.

For these students, it is really both angry and helpless.They are dedicated to their homeland and progress in their thinking, but they choose a road of no return to being used as guns by partisan struggles.

The little actor didn't roll away, but stood where he was, looked me up and down, and then asked, "You... are you okay?"

There are some flowers in front of him, but I don't want to give him an impression of being weak and weak, so as not to be daring and stabbing him twice, then I will die with regret!

"roll!"

He didn't listen, but talked eloquently: "Japan invaded our four northeastern provinces and trampled on our land of China with iron hoofs. This hatred is irreconcilable! It is true that as you said, we are students with no power to restrain chickens, and we cannot kill Japanese , then killing a traitor is more than enough!"

I really don't want to reason with them. They all say that a scholar meets a soldier. It's hard to explain why.

The blood hole in the socket of the left shoulder was bleeding profusely, flowing along the arm to the fingertips, forming a small depression on the ground.

He gave him a cold look, his lips were blue and purple due to excessive blood loss, and he still wanted to listen to his nagging, so he interrupted him and said angrily: "There was a gun battle in the alley, do you think the gendarmerie is a vegetarian? Why don't you stick here with me?" Why am I talking nonsense? Waiting to be caught!"

As if responding to my words, there was a faint sound of going upstairs quickly outside the door, and the room was in a mess, but it was impossible to get out of this door.

The little actor also turned pale.

Looking past him and looking at the window, this is the second floor, jumping down there will not kill you, and you will not be injured, so you yell at him: "Get out of the window!"

He didn't hesitate anymore, opened the window, and looked back at me before jumping in, as if to say "sorry" in a low voice, and then jumped away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his shoulders were sore and weak, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. There were not many people, only three or four.

Grabbing the coat around him, knotting the sleeves at the neck, he pressed the handle before the door was forced through.

Boss Zou appeared in front of him.Followed by Li Si and two attendants.

He glanced around the room first, and his back molars were severely bruised, and he told Li Sidao: "Clean up the room and seal it up."

Then he turned his head and cursed at me, "You idiot!"

I narrowed my eyes and said, "Don't scold me yet, take me to your place and prepare the medicine box."

He glanced heavily at the open window, then let out an angry snort, and went downstairs first.

I thought he would take me to Shun Jisi's room, but I didn't expect to go to the Thief's Market.

Boss Zou’s explanation is that at this point, the Shunjisi House is still crowded with people, while the Little Robber’s Market is crowded with all sorts of teachers and students, as well as the black market hospital. My appearance is not eye-catching.

I was dizzy in the car, and he slapped me several times to tell me not to sleep, my face almost turned into a pig's head.

When he raised his slap again, Lao Tzu stopped him with sharp eyesight and quick hands, closed his eyes, and asked, "How did you explain to Mr. Luo?"

"Give it to Li Si, and say that you are with me when you drink too much."

"Oh."

He glanced at me: "Don't you ask me how I found you?"

"It's not necessary." My mind became a mess, and I didn't know what to say, "Didn't you say you wouldn't hurt me?"

It's really unnecessary, it's too easy to guess, the gunfight in the back alley, did the students have some good equipment, I don't know how to silence the sound, but the Daguan Tea Garden in front can hear clearly, and there are a bunch of high-ranking Japanese officials inside, if the gendarmerie If you can't catch a few troublemakers, don't mess around!

After catching the students, ask the people in the Daguan tea garden if anyone went to the back alley in the middle of watching the play, and the answer will be easily solved.

It's just that it was Zou Shengzu who took the lead to find him, so this is quite interesting.Looking at Zou Shengzu's situation again, it seems that this matter is going to be reduced to a small one.I agree very much, not to mention the embarrassing face, but I can't even lift my head in front of Liu Guoqing.

I didn't hear his answer for a long time, but he leaned his head on his shoulder: "Uncomfortable?"

"No," I said, "it just hurts."

He let out an "oh", and the next second was another slap!

"Fuck|Your uncle!" I was annoyed, and straightened up!The tiger doesn't say anything, do you really think it's dead? "You're fucking addicted to cell phones, aren't you?"

"No," he said, "it's almost here, don't fall asleep."

As the behind-the-scenes controller of the Little Thief Market, some privileges are still very convenient for the public, such as a separate treatment room.

The doctor is a man with a goatee, quite old, with yellow teeth, and a mischievous look, not a doctor, but a fake Taoist priest.

He took the scissors and wrung open his shirt. The hideous wound had turned dark red, and the blood slowly stopped. He took a knife and roasted it on the fire, and said, "The medicines are very tight now, there is no anesthetic, please bear with it."

Glancing at the blade on the fire, it would be embarrassing to close your eyes, but to open them... I don't have the courage.

Zou Shengzu suddenly said, "Why did you let that man go?"

"A student, no threat."

"Oh?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled sarcastically, "No threat?"

"He can even point a gun at him and talk about his worries about the motherland. What can I do? I can't really kill him."

"Oh," he sneered, "Is it interesting for you to take an empty gun instead of reloading it?"

Frowning slightly, the small knife quickly picked off the rotten meat turned out between his nimble fingers. Zou Shengzu stuffed a piece of rotten cloth for me to hold. I don't know how many people have been caught before.

When I thought of someone who had suffered such torture like me, I suddenly felt a lot better in my heart.

The gouged out flesh and blood were placed carelessly on the tray, and I was a bit reluctant to see if it fell from me.The main reason is that this time there will really be a bowl-sized scar on his shoulder.

There was no disinfectant either, the doctor just took a bottle of spirits and came over after drinking warming up.Seeing his mouthful of yellow teeth, he made a mistake, so he said to Boss Zou: "Come here."

Boss Zou frowned at first, then asked for the flagon as if he had taken advantage of me, took a sip, and sprayed the wound with Tiannv Sanhua.

The old man gasped in pain, and before he recovered, he took another breath.

Four or five times like this, the medicine was applied, and the left layer and the right layer were wrapped with gauze.I also prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs, and told me to come back three days later to change the drugs.

It's not too early to make such a fuss, and the theater play has come to an end.It's hard for me to explain to my family when I go home in such a mess, so I have to look at Zou Shengzu again.

Boss Zou opened his mouth viciously in the cold wind, and said with a sinister smile, "Do you want to go to my house or Liu Guoqing's house?"

I took a deep breath and wrapped tightly the padded coat Boss Zou gave me. It was empty inside and I didn't even wear a fart.There are snowflakes in the sky, and there is another heavy snow tonight.

Suppressing the swearing, trying to put on a polite look, he said with a smile: "Of course it's your old home."