Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Sun Jianjun was a little dissatisfied, feeling that he had been pampering Qiao Jiaojiao too much recently.

The news was inaccurate, yet she dared to use him as a knife, thinking he was really good-tempered? Only this girl was pregnant with his child, otherwise she would definitely be taught a lesson.

Qiao Jiaojiao was nailed to the ground by this look, and her body shuddered. She didn't know whether to follow Sun Jianjun or stay at the educated youth site.

She hadn't expected this outcome. She had clearly thought that even if she couldn't find any banned books from Cheng Ruizhu today, she wouldn't be left empty-handed.

It shouldn't be.

Cheng Ruizhu hugged her shoulders and watched with amusement as the group of people carried the injured lackey and walked out of the gate of the Youth League Institute with undiminished momentum.

At this moment, something strange happened.

In the clear sky, a few muffled thunders suddenly came from the distance, and then the sky seemed to darken.

Just as everyone looked up, several lightning bolts as thick as bowls suddenly gathered in the sky.

Before everyone could react, lightning struck the Revolutionary Committee members at lightning speed.

These people didn't even scream. They all twitched and fell to the ground like charred charcoal.

The corpse was still emitting wisps of smoke.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden change. After a long while, Qiao Jiaojiao finally let out a terrifying scream:

"Ah~ah~Brother Jianjun, how are you?"

"Don't scare me, Brother Jianjun... woooooo~" She couldn't stop crying, but she was very panicked.

How, how could this happen?

This shouldn't be the case. Shouldn't I be the chosen one? Then how could Brother Jianjun be the father of my unborn child and be killed by lightning?

Ahhhh she is going crazy, who can tell her what to do next, and what to do with the baby in her belly?

Cheng Ruizhu gathered the lapels of her military coat, hiding her achievements and fame.

She had just used the highest level of thunder ability, so she needed to eat something good to replenish her energy.

snort!

If she can't kill the heroine of the small world, can't she kill these scum?

No one paid any attention to Qiao Jiaojiao's hysteria and heartbreak. After Li Hongjun and Song Mingyue realized what was happening, they went to find the village chief and the team leader.

Dong Sanfeng, Sun Li and Zheng Xiaoe returned to the house with lingering fears to pick up the things that had been turned over and thrown around.

Cheng Ruizhu used her mental power to control and put the things of the other three people in the room back to their original places.

The three of them cleaned up and checked, and found that except for the broken thermos, everything else was still there, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

The village chief, team leader, public security director Sun Daqing, and some members who heard the news came over quickly.

The village chief felt that this matter was too big and the village could no longer handle it, so he ordered everyone not to touch the bodies and called comrades from the former county public security bureau to deal with it.

He was killed by lightning, and everyone at the scene can testify to that. Calling the police is just a formality.

When Ma Xiaomei heard that the accident was related to Cheng Ruizhu, she rushed over with her brother and Wang Dani and her husband.

At this moment, he was holding Qiao Ruizhu's hand to comfort her:

"You are an innocent comrade. The whole village can vouch for you. Don't be afraid of this matter."

"Didn't they find anything? They even got struck by lightning. If it were me, this would be..."

She covered her mouth exaggeratedly:

"Don't worry, your big brother Sun is here, no one can take you away, don't be afraid."

What she was thinking was: It serves them right! Who told these people to do nothing good and only do such sinister and immoral things?

They even dared to persecute a good comrade like Ruizhu. God must have had eyes, and now she is getting her retribution.

Most of the villagers had similar ideas to her.

But the villagers could only think about it and never speak of it. The campaign to destroy the "Four Olds" and combat feudal superstition was going on vigorously.

Even animals are not allowed to become spirits.

When we meet someone of God's level, we can only call him comrade.

However, it was the first time in the villagers' lives that they saw someone being struck by lightning, but it did not prevent them from broadening their horizons.

Soon another group of people came from the county, again driving a military vehicle.

The police officers who came down questioned Cheng Ruizhu and some of the people present, and then carried the bodies of those people into the car and took them away.

No one asked for compensation for the two broken thermoses.

This made Zheng Xiao'e keep mumbling to herself. She was extremely distressed.

One of the two thermoses was shared by Dong Sanfeng and Sun Li, and the other was awarded to Cheng Ruizhu by the Jiang City Public Security Bureau, and they used it together.

Now, they’ve all been beaten, and there’s not a single one left.

It's freezing cold, isn't that a lie? Let those bastards starve and freeze down there, humph!

Cheng Ruizhu didn't care too much.

After all, could she be the one who suffered the loss? Although Sun Jianjun was struck to death by lightning, it did not prevent Cheng Ruizhu from destroying his lair.

At night, Cheng Ruizhu used space teleportation to go to Sun Jianjun's house first.

Nowadays, people pay attention to changing customs and habits, so there are not so many complicated etiquette rules after someone dies. The main thing is to notify relatives, friends, colleagues and old friends to say farewell.

There is no mandatory requirement now, and most people still choose burial. Some leading cadres have taken the lead in choosing cremation, but Sun Jianjun is not one of them.

Sun Jianjun's charred body is now placed in the main hall, and it is planned to be moved back to his hometown in Daxing Village for burial tomorrow.

Sun Jianjun's wife and children had already performed a funeral cry in the afternoon and were exhausted. They went to bed early and did not keep vigil for him at all.

After all, because of what Qiao Jiaojiao did some time ago, his wife and children were already heartbroken.

Cheng Ruizhu added some sleeping pills into the room to make the mother and daughter sleep more soundly.

Only then did I begin to examine this place carefully.

The couple's bedroom was packed with furniture and everything they needed.

Even radios and sewing machines, which are the most popular items these days, are available.

Cheng Ruizhu first found more than 500 yuan in cash, 3 watches, and some scarce tickets in the bedside tables on both sides.

There were several suitcases under the bed, filled with big yellow croaker and big unity.

There was a pistol and 6 rounds of ammunition in the closet.

In addition, there are several bundles of big unity and 2 boxes of small yellow croaker hidden on the ceiling.

Wow, that’s all useful information.

The second-in-command of the Revolutionary Committee has a lot of benefits.

No wonder he has been so generous to Qiao Jiaojiao during this period, making the heroine of the small world feel elated.

Cheng Ruizhu put all these away, and also put away all the cotton-padded clothes, quilts, cotton coats and large blankets in the house.

Qiao Ruizhu didn't plan to keep these, and decided to give one or two to each of the poorest families in the village.

This cold winter might be easier to bear.