A group of people came into Tu Shan's sight.

Leading the group were three men who controlled a little girl.

Five guys in camouflage uniforms and a black boy were chasing after her. Among the six people, Tu Shan knew two of them.

The black boy is Heiwa, and the little camouflage leader is Zong Zhengrui.

This mother's luck.

"You have been surrounded. Release the hostages and surrender. Don't fight recklessly." Zong Zhengrui shouted coldly.

"Bah, if you have the guts, come over here, if you don't, shut up." The three men didn't listen at all and just ran forward carrying the weak little girl.

He was very fast, jumping all the way, leaving Zong Zhengrui and others far behind.

The other party had hostages, and Zong Zhengrui was afraid that if he pushed the other party too far, he would do something desperate, so he didn't dare to chase too close and was filled with anger.

"You two, surround them from the left and right, and pay attention to the hostages."

"Yes."

The two camouflages ran separately, but the three in front were too fast and somewhat recklessly violent, making it difficult to surround them.

The black boy cried out for his sister and tried to rush forward to save the others, but Zong Zhengrui grabbed his hand tightly and said, "Don't make trouble."

The black boy didn't listen at all: "That's my sister, my only sister. If you let me go, I can exchange my sister for you. I will be the hostage."

Zong Zhengrui wanted to give Hei Xiaozi a warning: "If they wanted you as a hostage, they wouldn't just take your sister. Quiet down, or else not only will you fail to save her, you'll also end up hurting your sister."

The black boy roared: "Go and save her, go and save her quickly, my sister is about to be strangled to death by them and you don't save her."

Zong Zhengrui was furious. Was the brat blind or brainless? Wasn't he going to save him?

Tu Shan watched the crowd getting closer and closer, and she stood there without moving.

The three men running ahead saw her and ignored her.

The six people behind her also saw her.

"Third sister." The black boy shouted excitedly, then reacted with a look of anxiety: "Third sister, run quickly, they are all bad guys."

The three people who had never taken her seriously now took her seriously.

Tu Shan watched helplessly as the three men turned around and ran towards her.

Tu Shan... Xiao Heizi, you did this on purpose, didn't you?

"Third sister, run quickly."

The black boy screamed at the top of his lungs to prove that he didn't mean it.

Tu Shan's mouth twitched, and she stood still, letting the man hold the gun against her forehead.

Zong Zhengrui...it has to be said that he was not worried about Tu Shan at all, but was a little worried about the three men.

There's no need to rush. It shouldn't be a problem to completely defeat his woman and catch the three thieves.

He also kindly warned his opponents: "I advise you not to do anything stupid. Confess your crime and accept the punishment. There is a chance of a reduced sentence. If you hurt someone, the consequences will be very serious."

"Stop trying to scare me. I'm not someone who can be frightened. I have two hostages in my hands. If you dare to move, I'll kill them both. All of you, step back, step back." A man who was about the same height as Tu Shan, less than 1.6 meters tall, poked Tu Shan's forehead with a gun angrily, trying to force Zong Zhengrui and his men to retreat.

Zong Zhengrui glanced at Tu Shan, and his purple face showed indifference to life and death.

From this indifference, he saw the gathering storm.

Silently, he stepped back.

Others did not dare to act rashly and retreated.

The black boy looked guilty: "I'm sorry, Third Sister, I shouldn't have called you. But don't worry, I will save you even if it costs me my life."

"Tsk, just a stinky boy like you who hasn't even grown all his hair yet." The short man sneered.

Tu Shan glanced at him, their eyes level, full of sarcasm: "He's taller than you even though his hair hasn't even grown yet. How dare you laugh at others?"

The man's smile froze on his face, and he turned into shame and anger: "Bitch, you're looking for death."

The gun handle hit Tu Shan on the forehead.

Tu Shan slapped the man backhandedly, making him spin around a few times. "I hate it most when someone points a gun at me. You little dwarf, you're poking me in the head. I gave you a leg, do you think you're tall enough?"

The short man spat out a mouthful of teeth, became unconscious, collapsed on the ground, and foamed at the mouth.

Everyone took a deep breath. This slap was so vicious.

Seeing this, the two companions were stunned for a second and quickly fought back.

A man pointed a gun at Tu Shan. Tu Shan raised her eyelids, slid gracefully, snatched the man's pistol, and fired four shots in a row, hitting the man's wrists and ankles. Finally, she put the black muzzle of the gun against his forehead.

It took no more than two seconds.

"Shooting requires speed, little rubbish."

The man stared in horror, shuddered, and urinated.

Tu Shan rolled her eyes. With such a poor mental state, he still took hostages and escaped.

"You, you, you, don't come over here." The remaining man hooked the little girl's neck tightly in his hands, with the blade against the girl's neck, and backed away with a pale face.

The little girl's neck was locked, she had difficulty breathing, and her face had turned blue.

Tu Shan frowned slightly: "Didn't your mother teach you not to bully children?" The previous second she was ten meters away, and the next second, she was face to face.

The man screamed, and Tu Shan twisted his hand and kicked him out.

The little girl in his hand was in Tu Shan's arms. She was very small and skinny, with only two pounds of flesh on her body.

After regaining his freedom, he gasped for breath, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and his sallow little face looked somewhat pitiful.

"Third sister, younger sister." The black boy rushed over howling, hugged the two of them and cried with snot and tears on his face.

Tu Shan was so disgusted that she stuffed the little girl into his arms and let him hold her and cry as much as he wanted.

When the little girl was calming herself down, she did not forget to reach out her little hand and pat her brother's head, as if she was comforting a puppy.

Tu Shan bared her teeth and turned to look at Zong Zhengrui.

Zong Zhengrui was tying someone up with his teammates. When he noticed Tu Shan's gaze, his back instantly straightened.

His eyes darted around, not daring to look Tu Shan in the eye.

Tu Shan pouted in disgust: "What do you mean?"

"Then don't say it." Zong Zhengrui was embarrassed and annoyed.

Tu Shan sighed: "Okay, the child is grown up and has self-esteem. I understand. I will talk to the old man later."

Zong Zhengrui looked at Tu Shan in shock, unable to understand why she was still complaining at such an old age.

You speak in an elder's tone, are you serious?

But in the end he didn't say anything to stop him, and with a sullen face he told his teammates to go back.

The little girl comforted her brother, walked over with steady steps and extended her hand to Tu Shan.

Tu Shan glanced at the little cub, picked her up, hung her around her neck, and dragged the firewood down the mountain.

The black boy was grunting and trying to help push the firewood from behind. I don't know if he succeeded or not, but he was hanging on the firewood anyway.

"What's your name?" he asked the little girl in his arms.

"Hua Yaya."

"How old?"

"Almost five."

"How did you get caught by the bad guys?"

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you this." The black boy poked his head out from the firewood.

Tu Shan glanced at him. The brat was so lazy that he took a ride.

The black boy chuckled: "Third sister, I can't push it."

Tu Shan said, "Out of sight, out of mind."

"Hey, after I got back from work today, I took my sister to the foot of West Mountain to dig wild vegetables.

But the outer areas had been dug up. I thought it was still early and there was no danger in the mountains, so I took my sister and walked a little further inside.

As a result, they failed to dig up any wild vegetables and were caught by the people they were chasing.

I said I wanted to trade me for my sister, but those people were not happy and they ran away with my sister.

My sister suffered a lot at their hands, and I almost lost her.

Wuwu... Third sister, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have a sister... I almost hurt you, Third sister, I'm so mean..."

The black boy thought of the sad thing and started crying in fear.

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