Xiao Sheng didn't know that while he was engrossed in analyzing the scene, the courage value within the basic value was changing. It is this change that makes Xiao Sheng's heart more determined when he enters the farmyard.

The walls of the farmhouses are generally not high, and some even use a fence to enclose the three tiled houses like the Xiao family.

On the wall of the Zhao family's courtyard, which has been in disrepair for a long time, most of the glass slags that were originally used to prevent thieves have fallen off. Xiao Sheng, who didn't flip through from the front, chose the flanks farther away from the room.

With his feet exerting his strength, Xiao Daguan, who jumped suddenly, lay on the wall. Xiao Sheng, who is not familiar with the road, but is quite familiar with the Zhao family, quietly approached the alley after landing.

Through the faint light reflected from the window, Xiao Sheng vaguely saw the blood stains on the ground. He was 'groaning' in his heart, for fear that Zhao Qihong and Zhao Jing would be hurt by something.

It wasn't until he saw the dead dog on the left side of the gate that his heart calmed down a little.

The closer he got to the courtyard gate, the clearer Zhao Jing's choked voice became.

"Make another sound, believe it or not, I'm tearing your mouth apart. Just as Xiao Sheng approached the door, an unfamiliar male voice reached Xiao Sheng's ears.

The other party spoke Mandarin that was not mellow, and his voice was a little hoarse. As a local, Xiao Sheng, it is not difficult to tell from the accent alone that he is not from Huaicheng.

came to the door, and Xiao Sheng, who looked through the crack in the door, observed the situation inside. Zhao Qihong, who was tied up, had a rag stuffed in her mouth. From her swollen side face, it was not difficult for Xiao Sheng to tell that she should have been beaten by this man just now.

Xiao Sheng is also quite familiar with the scattered mobile phone on the ground, which should be the one that Zhao Qihong usually uses.

Zhao Jing squatted in front of the corner of the table, and a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks sat in a corner of the square table, nibbling on steamed buns and eating leftovers. Gobbling it up, he took a sip of boiled water next to Zhuo from time to time.

And what really made Xiao Sheng's heart tight was the pistol that was placed flat. The handle of the gun was facing the man's right hand holding the chopsticks, so that he could grab the handle of the gun and pull the trigger at the first time.

The man's face also had obvious scratches, if Xiao Sheng didn't guess wrong, this should be the root cause of Zhao Qihong's 'special treatment'.

It may be because of the pain of the scratches, and the man occasionally groped with his fingers. Every time, he would 'sizzle', and then viciously kicked Zhao Qihong.

"Stinky, it's weird. When Lao Tzu is full of food and drink, he will play with you well. ”

Zhao Qihong, who heard the man's words, made a 'hmm' sound. And Zhao Jing, who was opposite, choked up more and more harshly.

"Cry, cry, cry your mother...... Gobi" threw the chopsticks in his hand, smashed at Zhao Jing's man, and stretched out his right hand to point at Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing, who was holding her knees with both hands, buried her head between her legs. His body was still shaking, obviously suppressing his crying.

"Little, I'm still messaging people, why don't you call 110? Mother and daughter, right? When I'm full, let's go together." After saying this, the man smiled lewdly. And Zhao Qihong, who was lying on her side on the ground, moved extremely much at this time, and her plump buttocks were just facing the door.

Through the crack in the door, Xiao Daguan, who had a full view of all this, was a little distracted in an instant.

"Are you begging me? Are you begging me?" The man with a perverted face suddenly lost interest in the leftovers, and instead squatted down and came to Zhao Qihong.

Xiao Daguan, who was anxious outside the door, was thinking about how to rescue the second daughter.

'Bang Dang ......'

The soft sound outside the door also made the man, who was still in high spirits, stand up quickly. He picked up the gun on the table and pointed it at the door.

Pressing his footsteps, he approached the door little by little. At this time, even Zhao Jing, who had buried her head in the past, couldn't help but raise her head.

"Is that you? Brother Gosheng...... You're definitely going to save me and my mother, aren't you?" It was this belief that made Zhao Jing's emotions not completely collapse in such a situation.

The man who walked forward turned his head from time to time, for fear that the mother and daughter would play some tricks. For an outlaw like him, to live one day is to enjoy one day.

The charges he bears are enough for him to shoot hundreds of times. If he hadn't known some inside information, he would have been shot on the spot at the place of arrest.

Sooner or later, it is death, and the bliss before death is true.

The man had expected that the local police had laid a net inside and outside Huaicheng, and everyone thought that he would flee as soon as possible. But instead, he went the opposite way and chose to stay.

Stay in this small village at the junction of Suzhou and Anhui.

Approaching the wooden door little by little, the figure that flashed just now made him smell the danger coming. It's an instinctive kind of external identification.

Holding the handle of the gun, he approached the wooden door little by little. One hand held a gun at the wooden door, and the other reached out, ready to pull the door.

'Bang ......' he suddenly opened the wooden door and rushed out of the room in an instant. After looking around, I found that there was no figure around.

With a sigh of relief, while laughing at his suspicions, he turned around and pinned the gun behind him, and turned back to the alley.

Closing the wooden door tightly, he turned around again, and threw a lewd smile at Zhao Qihong's tight buttocks. Rubbing his hands, he showed his yellow front teeth. However, at this moment, the closed door was kicked open from the outside.

Before the body completely left the range of the door, this heavy kick not only kicked the door open, but also made the wooden door chisel the man's back.

The scene of being caught off guard also made the man gnaw on the mud in an instant. At the moment when he was lying on the ground, a black shadow suddenly rushed into the alley.

The raised right leg stepped on the man's lean back, and Xiao Sheng, who used the knee of the other leg to chisel on the opponent's waist, sank his body while his clenched fist sealed the man's newly raised head.

The scream of 'Whoop ......' only lasted for dozens of seconds, and when Xiao Sheng's iron fist smashed into his side face like a thunderstorm, the cheeks of the originally sharp-beaked monkey cheeks instantly turned into a pig's head.

"Brother Dog Wins ......"

Zhao Jing, who was crying with joy, stood up emotionally. In the face of this gangster, Xiao Daguan, who was still fierce and vicious, instantly became gentle as water when he met Zhao Jing's tearful face.

"Go untie your mom first!"

Although the gangster had lost the ability to fight again, Xiao Sheng, who was still not at ease, pulled out the spear from his waist while pressing his body with his legs.

A series of noises in Widow Zhao's house disturbed the surrounding neighbors. Accompanied by Zhao Jing, who rushed out of the alley, shouted with a crying voice: "Catch the thief......"

The originally dark neighbors were lit up one after another.

Located at the junction of two provinces, although the people of Chenzhai are simple and kind, the people here are fierce and vigorous. When the neighbors heard Zhao Jing's cry, they all picked up their hoes and shovels and rushed to Zhao's house as soon as possible.

At this time, Xiao Sheng not only tied up the gangster, but also threw him into the courtyard as if he was carrying a chicken.