seductive hands trembling slightly

In front of Tao Chi was a solo show, performed by a music teacher.

He had already finished his makeup in the background, changed into the clothes rented by the school, and waited for Yin Zhou's WeChat with his mobile phone in his arms.

Time passed minute by minute, until the end of the dance, Yin Zhou still did not appear.

Tao Chi put his mobile phone in the pocket of his clothes when he took it to the last second, and stepped onto the stage with a feeling of loss.

As the sun set, the lighting on the stage made him unable to see the audience clearly, and the background music sounded, which was the dog licking song that had a deep bond with them.

Tao Chi's body moves with the rhythm of the music, and his gestures are indescribably sexy and handsome.

There was a burst of cheers and applause from the audience, and he couldn't tell if Yin Zhou was among them.

A large cloud of fog was sprayed out by the dry ice machine. He adjusted a few dancing postures so that he could clearly see the audience, hoping that Yin Zhou would descend from the sky on the clouds and mist, and watched him finish the last dance.

Unfortunately, there is a big gap between ideal and reality. He danced profusely, until the last second of the chorus, he set up the final poss, and made a shooting gesture with his fingers at the audience, which caused a lot of Even the screams of the children and the female teacher failed to see Yin Zhou appear.

After the performance, he hurried off the stage and went back to find his clothes.

Yin Zhou didn't show up for so long, he was worried that something serious happened at the police station.

Turn on the screen of the phone, unlock it, and open WeChat. Since the last message he asked Yin Zhou if he was coming, Yin Zhou has not replied to a single message.

It is already 05:30 in the afternoon, and normally the police station should be off work long ago.

He has no interest in the remaining lottery activities at all, and he can't wait to grow wings and fly to Yin Zhou's side immediately.

It's a pity that he can't go directly. He has to arrange the students in the class and wait for the parents of the students to take the children home.

The remaining time can only be described in seconds like years.

The last chorus soon came to an end, and then there was a lottery ceremony with too many shady scenes.

All those who have been on stage can go to the lottery box on the stage to draw prizes, big ones like 200 yuan, small ones like a pack of tissues...

He couldn't leave anyway, so Tao Chi also went up to touch it, and as expected, he left the stage with a pack of tissues.

Of course, the last 200 yuan was drawn by the principal. The principal who won the prize came to the stage to give an acceptance speech, and also made a general comment on the art festival, and then announced the successful conclusion of the art festival.

After feeding the mosquitoes all afternoon, the children dragged the stools to the classroom in order, and the staff began to disassemble the stage.

Tao Chi organized the discipline, brought all the children back to the classroom, and then asked them to line up at the school gate with their schoolbags on their backs and wait for the adults to pick them up.

At this moment, a rapid alarm bell rang throughout the world, and there was a commotion among the crowd.

At first, Tao Chi thought that Yin Zhou would drive the police car directly after he got off work, but then he saw that something was wrong, and remembered that the police car was parked in the supermarket opposite the school.

A man with a watermelon knife rushed out from across the road, followed by two or three police officers.

Tao Chi's pupils contracted, and immediately stopped the nearby children from retreating into the school.

Several adults also found out that something was wrong. Someone called the police, and someone helped him evacuate the children.

Now is the time for school to leave, there is a huge crowd at the school gate, parents and children are crowded together, it is too late to drive everyone back to school and let the gate guard close the gate.

"Quick!" He whispered to the children around him, "Go and find the guard uncle in the building, tell him that someone is stabbing someone with a knife at the school gate, and ask him to open the back door for you! You all go! The back door is open!" Then run through the back door!"

Except for a dozen class teachers in grades [-], [-], and [-], other teachers in the school have already boarded the commuter bus, which is still a short distance from the school gate, and far away water cannot save close fire.

A few policemen wanted to go up to grab the knife several times, but because the man was waving the knife indiscriminately and couldn't get close, the two sides stalemate and retreated a little bit. Tao Chi and other class teachers also retreated after protecting the students.

A few children who were a little far away from the school gate were frightened and stood there crying loudly. At that time, Tao Chi felt a "click" in his heart.

Sure enough, they had already attracted the man's attention. The man held a knife and retreated backwards towards the children.

There was no more hesitation, several policemen rushed up to grab the knife, and the four of them fought in a mess at the main entrance.

The three unarmed people were at a very obvious disadvantage against the last person who was holding a long knife and killing red-eyed people.

Tao Chi's other children must not go out, go straight to the side, jump over the railing, pick up a little girl and throw it into the school.

Liu Lu caught the little girl with quick eyes and hands, and the two fell to the ground together. Liu Lu used her body to make a meat mat for the little girl.

Tao Chi didn't care whether he would break them, and continued to throw people in.

After throwing the fourth child, the three policemen were injured and retreated one after another, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The man also noticed him, and walked towards him with a watermelon knife, one step at a time, every step seemed to bring him close to death.

At this time, it is definitely not possible to expose your back to him over the fence, otherwise, you don't know if he will survive if he falls down with a knife.

He guarded the last little boy behind him, and said nervously; "There is a wrong and a debtor, these children are innocent, why are you angry at me?"

The man's face was red, he was dressed rough, his head was covered with sweat, and he was already a little awkward in speaking: "Go away!"

Tao Chi: "If you tell me to get out, I'll get out. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?"

The ambulance and the alarm bell came from a distance, and Tao Chi was slightly relieved.

The man didn't want to communicate with him too much, so he raised his knife and stabbed Tao Chi directly.

Tao Chi hugged the frightened child, lowered his body and rolled to the side, dodging the fatal stab.

The man's knife fell on the railing, and the two metals collided, making a harsh sound.

Tao Chi didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed out with the child in his arms.

As a result, the man didn't come to chase them, but went towards the school gate instead.

"Grass!" Tao Chi cursed, hurriedly put down the one in his arms, and rushed forward to stop him.

There are very few male teachers in their primary school, and now there are only a group of female teachers who are protecting the children and screaming. If men are really killed in front of them, these children and women probably have no ability to resist at all.

Tao Chi rushed forward and clasped the man's shoulders, preparing for an over-the-shoulder throw like he threw the trafficker back then.

However, the man was very strong, and after a little struggle, he broke away from his hand, and turned around and slashed at him.

Tao Chi didn't have time to dodge, so he could only hastily perform an empty-handed catch-and-knife.

Of course, the effect was not as good as in the cartoon. His palm and fingers were cut open by the sharp blade, and warm blood dripped down the palm.

He was also afraid that something wrong with his hand would delay his future life, so he used his left hand.The disadvantages of using the left hand are also evident at this moment—the strength of the left hand is not as strong as that of the right hand, and the man's watermelon knife is approaching his face.

Tao Chi's heart was beating wildly, and his legs were weak from tension.

But no matter how weak his legs were, he had to resist. He raised his weak legs and kicked the man in the stomach.

The man paused in pain, and Tao Chi took the opportunity to let go of the watermelon knife and backed away.

The alarm bell rang all over the world, and a group of police uncles got out of the two new police cars, and Yin Zhou was in one of them!

Tao Chi finally found his backbone, his legs didn't shake anymore, his hands didn't hurt anymore, and he just opened his mouth: "Don't beat me! Stay away from my students!"

Several policemen rushed up and stunned the man with electric batons.

Tao Chi couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Sure enough, no matter how skilled you are, it's useless in front of the electric baton..."

Yin Zhou came straight to him and saw his red palm at a glance.At that moment, his expression changed, his face was gloomy as if he wanted to kill the man's family.

Tao Chi shrank his neck, and showed Yin Zhou his injured hand pitifully: "It hurts so much..."

Yin Zhou's eyes suddenly turned red.

Tao Chi panicked, and he didn't care about pretending to be pitiful. He immediately said, "Oh, I'm fine. You're a big man, aren't you going to cry? It's fine. I pretended to be pitiful because I was afraid you would scold me. I'm really fine. It doesn't hurt much!"

Without saying a word, Yin Zhou dragged him to the ambulance.

Several policemen drove the man, dragged him into the police car, and came to Yin Zhou alone to ask for instructions: "Captain, what should we do?"

Yin Zhou said coldly: "Take it back and lock it up first, and I will stay to deal with the aftermath."

"Yes!"

In this emergency, only four people were injured. Two of the policemen were seriously injured and had been sent to the hospital for treatment by ambulance. In another ambulance, doctors and nurses divided into two groups to help Tao Chi and another The less seriously injured policeman treated the wound.

Yin Zhou kept his face dark the whole time, standing beside Tao Chi like a door god.

The doctor said: "It's okay, there is no tendon injury, it's just a skin trauma, but the wound is a bit long, I'll give you a tetanus injection directly."

Yin Zhou suddenly said, "Doesn't the wound need to be stitched up?"

The doctor said: "Young man, don't be too nervous. This wound will die in a few days. Isn't it a crime to sew it up?" Then he said to Tao Chi: "I'll bandage it for you, and you can go back and use iodophor. Disinfect, remember not to get wet."

With such a big incident, it is certainly impossible for the school leaders to sit at home.

The principal drove halfway out, then returned the same way, and went to the scene to appease the students and their parents.

Fortunately, because of Tao Chi's wit and the timely arrival of the police, nothing irreversible happened.

It was already past eight o'clock when everything was finally dealt with.

The students were all sent home, and the ambulance had already left.

The principal patted Tao Chi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Little Tao, thanks to you, otherwise our school would be over...Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are Saturday and Sunday, you should take good care of your wounds, if not, don't come next week , I will take your place."

Tao Chi said, "Thank you principal."

The two exchanged some polite words, and Yin Zhou drove him back to the police station to record his statement in a police car.

In the car, Tao Chi asked him: "What's the situation? Why are you here to arrest people?"

Yin Zhou asked back, "Do you still remember the fellow human traffickers I mentioned?"

The author has something to say: ready to finish and start a new article!To be reasonable, I don’t want to write about the hand holding the sword. Recently, I am obsessed with infinite horror. I want to create one, but I am afraid that the writing is not enough and the brain is not enough. If I can’t scare myself to death, I will certainly not be able to attract others... …

If the writing is full of brains... I'm still afraid of scaring myself to death...

Just don't be more entangled