Affection for Sidaogou during the Famine

The fist fight that was expected to happen did not happen. The female killer had no martial ethics and hid a knife in her palm. She wanted to kill him with one blow!

There were two leaders behind him. At this moment, he could neither retreat nor avoid. At this critical moment, he could only risk his arm being injured, stretch out his arm to block, move his feet sideways, and quickly draw his gun with his other hand, turning on the safety and preparing to shoot.

At this moment, a sound of "Woo..." breaking wind was heard, and with a "pop", a blood groove appeared on the female killer's face.

"Ah! My face, my eyes!" As soon as the female killer succeeded, she cut a deep knife on the guard's arm. His face felt hot, and then a burning pain came. He realized belatedly that he was injured!

And his face was injured!

It is a pleasure when the knife hits your opponent, but it is painful when it hurts yourself!

There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance. Because the wound was invisible and the hot blood was flowing down, her face was numb from the pain. The female killer was so scared that she lost her soul!

He dropped the scalpel and covered his face with his hands, and the guard finally escaped the danger.

At this time, he no longer hesitated, holding the gun against the female killer's head, "Don't move, put your hands up!"

Han Zhaozhao: The film and television dramas did not deceive me, this is indeed nonsense!

At this time, shouldn't we take the opportunity to counterattack directly, break the enemy's arms and legs, and make the enemy lose the ability to resist first?

The two old men offered to help, and Old Zheng even took out a ball of nylon thread from his pocket, picked up the female killer's knife, and quickly tied up the female killer's hands behind her back.

It's really funny. The female killer covered her face and refused to let go. The two old men had to twist her arms with great effort.

The female killer's face was covered in blood, and she was still screaming: "My eyes, my face! I surrender, please, send me to the hospital quickly."

Mr. Meng and Mr. Zheng were so confused that they didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Where did this killer come from? His job was not up to standard! Is this the professional quality of a spy?

Even at this point, I'm still thinking about her face!

The guard threw his hands up and rushed towards the old man with glasses. Facing a powerful enemy, there was no need to talk about martial ethics.

He pointed the gun at the old man and shouted, "Put your hands up. Surrender your gun and you won't be killed!"

"Put the gun down first, or I'll shoot!"

The old man also held the gun with both hands and aimed at the guard. Only then did Han Zhaozhao realize that the man's eyesight was fine and wearing glasses was just a disguise.

Han Zhaozhao looked at the two people confronting each other in surprise, and complained in his heart, "What time is it? Are you still trying to do this? Are you trying to see who has the loudest voice?"

But his mouth was not idle, shouting: "Hey, my duck, my fish, don't move, they are mine!"

Before he finished speaking, he ran towards the water bucket along the slope of the embankment like a little cannon, obviously going to protect his harvest.

The old man with glasses already felt that there was something strange about this little girl, but the guards were staring at him with a fierce look, and the target of this operation was even more cunning. He had his back against a big tree and his accomplices were blocking the way in front of him, making it impossible for him to shoot him.

He can no longer care about her!

"Gopher, go!" The old man turned his head and directed the man behind him.

The man just got up from the ground, not caring about his dirty face, he pulled out a dagger from his calf, turned around, and prepared to look for and eliminate the danger from behind.

Who the hell kicked him?

He was extremely unlucky today. First, he fell flat on his face. Just as he got up, he hurt his knee on a stone and then he knelt on one leg again.

Damn, it’s not very harmful, but it’s extremely insulting!

This person must not be caught by him, lest he make a fool of himself at the critical moment. If he is caught, he will break the joints of his limbs and make him lie on the ground, making him never get up again in his life.

Han Zhaozhao was shocked. "Mole"? Is this a code name?

This person is not good at naming. What a stupid name! Don’t you know that all rats were exterminated in the “Four Pests” campaign in China?

As soon as they heard this code name, they knew their action would fail. Alas! They would be wiped out!

At this moment, the crowd watching the excitement were all dumbfounded!

Are there enemy agents here?!

The political awareness of the common people in the capital was definitely the highest in the country at that time. After being stunned for a while, they had already figured out the situation between the enemy and us, and they all rushed forward to help.

It was these people that the man in black woolen clothes faced with a dagger in his hand.

Among them were quite a few skilled and courageous people, some of whom used fishing rods to attack from a distance, and some of whom held bows and arrows and confronted each other head-on.

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. Before Han Zhaozhao could make a move, the man in black woolen clothes was hit on the wrist by an old man holding a fishing rod. The dagger fell to the ground. Everyone rushed forward and he was pinned to the ground by the crowd.

"Lao Luo, you are amazing! You defeated the enemy with one move!"

The old man with the fishing rod stroked his short beard and smiled proudly: "That's right! I've been driving a cart all my life. I'm not good at other things, but when it comes to whipping, I can whip wherever I point!"

When the old man with glasses was flustered and exposed his flaws, the guard perfectly demonstrated his fighting skills, kicked the gun out of the old man's hand, and captured the enemy spy leader alive.

Just like in movies and TV dramas, the bad guys were caught and the police came!

The nearby police station dispatched a three-wheeled vehicle, two bicycles, and six police officers to bring all the suspects back.

The guard showed his credentials and the police sent two people to escort the two elderly people away.

Han Zhaozhao quickly returned the iron bucket and fishing rod to the guard Gangzi. She only left the wild duck and was taken back to the police station with the police.

"I'm not going. What does it have to do with me? I just want to borrow a fishing rod to go fishing.

The fish has also been taken away, I want to go home!"

Going to the police station again? She doesn't want to go!

Han Zhaozhao kept mumbling as she was taken back to the police station for questioning. She did this because she was afraid that there were other spies in the crowd who might target her and put the old lady in danger.

She didn't want to win any merit, so she made a statement and only then was Han Zhaozhao able to get away.

As for kicking the man in black woolen clothes, slapping the old man with glasses and the female killer, she didn't even mention it. It had nothing to do with her. It was all accidental injuries in the chaos. The bad guys deserved the consequences.

The police station in Beihai called the neighborhood committee, and it seemed that they were smart people and understood what she said. Director Zhang personally came forward to take her back.

Before leaving, she did not forget to take her wild duck with her.

"Zhao Zhao, you are too wild. Why are you catching wild ducks instead of studying?

Your grandma works and gets paid, and there are only two of you at home, so you shouldn't have any difficulties in life, right?

Tell me the truth, is there something wrong with your family? "

"It's nothing! Thank you for your concern, Director! It's just that I have a big appetite and our food supply is not enough. My grandmother is afraid that it will affect my growth, so she doesn't want to eat or drink.

How could this be possible? She was not young anymore, and she had a serious illness before the New Year. Wouldn’t she collapse if she didn’t eat enough?

I already knew the little knowledge taught in school, so it doesn't matter if I don't attend classes.

Director, don't look down on me because I am a natural hunter. Look, the wild duck I caught today can be exchanged for two or three kilograms of national food coupons at the market.

You know, my grandmother wants to go back to the Northeast to move the graves. Without food coupons, she can’t move anywhere. If she can’t buy food, she will go hungry.”