Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces

On the street, a child pinched his waist and shouted loudly in a baby voice, which soon attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone gathered around.

Chen Haonan continued to shout loudly: "It's this soldier comrade."

At this time, he turned around and pointed at Gong Jian who was lying in a pool of blood, "I am a 9-year-old child, and I know that soldiers are the cutest people."

"Just now, when he caught the enemy, if he hadn't been worried that the enemy would hurt you, he would have directly blocked the blade with his body, and you would have been injured!"

Everyone nodded, thinking.

Children don't lie.

And He Chenguang, who was standing aside, couldn't help but twitch his mouth, feeling that he was exaggerating a bit.

Gong Jian was a soldier, and just now he was also trying to catch an international killer, but later, the child did exaggerate a little.

Looking at Gong Jian who had turned his face to the side, He Chenguang couldn't help but want to laugh.

Indeed, Gong Jian was lying on the ground at this time, trying not to look at Chen Haonan.

Sorry!

At this moment, he felt his face burning, just like the feeling of Chen Haonan's little hand slapping him, which made him feel embarrassed.

He knew that he was careless, so he was stabbed by Wang Yadong, but was praised as a hero by Chen Haonan.

Thinking about it, Gong Jian couldn't help but think of the scene of the duel with the international killer.

In fact, the opponent's speed was not very fast. If he had reacted faster, no, he would have been more vigilant, the opponent would not have stabbed him.

He felt that under normal circumstances, he could kill the international killer.

Gong Jian's painful face was suddenly filled with reluctance and regret.

At the scene, although Chen Haonan was still a child, he was full of energy and had a loud childish voice.

The people around were busy, but when they saw an eight or nine-year-old child giving an emotional speech and constantly talking about how good this soldier was, they all stopped their work and gathered around.

"What? This kid said that one of our soldiers was injured. Let's go and take a look."

"Hurry, the soldier was stabbed more than a dozen times to protect us. I heard that he is about to die."

"Get out of the way and bring the ambulance up."

...

When everyone heard that a soldier was injured, they all moved.

Some moved their temporary stalls to avoid it, and some people with gossipy faces came forward to watch the excitement. The noise echoed in the sky above the street.

The whole street exploded!

More and more people gathered around the scene, and immediately saw a child giving an emotional speech for the injured soldier, with tears in his voice.

Suddenly, many people's eyes were red on the spot, and tears flashed in the corners of their eyes.

Although they didn't know how the soldier was injured, what the child said was all right and made sense.

It wasn't the soldier who blocked the knife, but they were the ones who were injured.

The soldiers shed blood and tears for them, and even their lives. Now is the time for them to repay the soldiers.

Soon, someone rushed over, "It's too congested ahead, the ambulance can't get through, take my car."

The middle-aged man looked at He Chenguang and An Ran anxiously, his expression sincere.

Although it was Chen Haonan who was giving the speech just now, Chen Haonan was still a child after all, so he naturally ignored the child.

Before He Chenguang and An Ran could react, Chen Haonan ran back with his short legs and immediately shook the other's hand, "Good man, I thank you on behalf of millions of people and soldiers."

Looking at the white little hand holding his palm tightly, the middle-aged man opened his lips slightly, a little confused.

After a moment, he showed an embarrassed expression on his face, but his eyes were radiant.

It's so comfortable to be admired by a 9-year-old child like this!

"Okay, my car is over there in the parking lot."

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and pointed to the parking lot a few dozen meters away.

He Chenguang subconsciously looked at Chen Haonan, "The instructor can't move around now."

"Who has a stretcher?"

Chen Haonan turned to the crowd without saying anything, and raised his little head, "He was stabbed in the vitals, can't move around."

He naturally understood what He Chenguang meant. After integrating the skills of the Great Black Witch Doctor, his medical level was higher than anyone else on the scene.

"Wait."

A voice suddenly rang out in the crowd.

Chen Haonan looked in the direction of the voice, but he was small, and all he could see were big men who seemed to be pointing bayonets at him, and he couldn't see anything.

"Crack!"

Just then, a sound of a wooden board breaking came from not far away.

Could it be that someone had removed the door panel... Chen Haonan was startled.

"Make way, make way!"

Soon, accompanied by shouts, the crowd automatically made way for a road more than one meter wide.

It really was a door panel... Chen Haonan watched two young men carrying a door panel about 60 centimeters wide and coming quickly.

Chen Haonan immediately jumped and waved his hands, "Here, here."

After a moment, the injured Gong Jian was carried onto the wooden board by everyone.

"I'll go!"Gong Jian's butt just touched the door, and he almost jumped up the next moment.

It's so hot!

It turned out that this was an iron door. It was exposed to the sun for a long time. It would be strange if it wasn't hot.

In just two minutes, Gong Jian felt his butt was numb, and a layer of fine sweat beads permeated his pale forehead.

He looked at Chen Haonan with a look of help.

Gong Jian was very smart. This child was the boss at the scene.

However, Chen Haonan didn't seem to notice his embarrassment. Not only did he not mean to let him get up, he pressed his body flat with his little hand.

In an instant, Gong Jian grimaced. Now it was not only his butt that was numb, but his entire back was numb.

At that moment, the scene of frying steak when he was studying abroad emerged in his mind, and it almost made a "sizzling" sound.

And Chen Haonan was still a child, so it was naturally not his responsibility to lift people.

In fact, at this moment, He Chenguang was squeezed aside by the enthusiastic crowd.

Soon, a path was cleared in the crowd, and everyone rushed to the parking lot with the arrows on the door panels.

However, when they were still 20 to 30 meters away from the parking lot, everyone was forced to stop.

This is a pedestrian street, and there are a lot of people around, and temporary food stalls are also scattered.

In some places, people have to turn sideways to pass, and they can't pass at all with such a big noise like them.

"I'll do it."

At this time, Chen Haonan rushed to the front of everyone with his small body, jumped on a stone ball, raised a big loudspeaker that he didn't know where he got from, and said in a small voice, "Everyone, a soldier was injured while catching a thief, and he needs everyone's help."

"Put down your business if you are doing business, put down your bowls and chopsticks if you are eating, and don't rush to go if you are having children. Go back and help our soldiers."

The noisy street suddenly became quiet, and everyone was silent, looking sideways, and only the baby's voice echoed.

Children speak without restraint, and everyone didn't think there was anything wrong, but thought the child was very funny.

"At school, my principal told me that in our country, soldiers are the cutest people. When flash floods come, they are there. When earthquakes come, they are there. When fires come, they are still there!"

"Don't let the soldiers down. Everyone help them. They are the cutest people..."

Chen Haonan pinched his waist with one hand and held up the loud speaker, full of energy.

Here it comes again, here it comes again, the performance begins again... Gong Jian was so confused by the pain that his stiff expression twitched several times. He tried to turn his face away so that no one could take pictures of him.