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"Xiao Lei, do you remember what the doctor's name is?" After Yan Jinshu listened carefully to Xiao Lei's statement, she immediately thought in her heart: It won't be the group of 'Dr. Xiong' again, she glanced at her husband and asked the child softly.

"Sister, none of them mentioned the doctor's name. Even though I was only awake for about two minutes, the other party may have been unwary of me, and they mentioned the name of 'Doctor' twice, but they really didn't say any names. ”

Xiao Lei heard his sister's question, and after thinking about it for two minutes, he replied seriously.

Xie Jingchen twisted his sword eyebrows, but his big hand patted his little wife's shoulder comfortingly to comfort her.

What Xiao Lei didn't say was that he had been mixed with Uncle Fat and Uncle Thin since he was a child, and he had a little resistance to special drugs such as the body, plus he had exercised since he was a child, and he had been trained by Uncle Fat and Uncle Thin, and his body was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so the power of medicine would dissipate faster.

It was out of the gangster's budget that gave him a chance to overhear some of their secret conversations, or he might have really slept to death.

It's a pity that the other party can only continue to let him 'sleep' because he wants to send Xiaoya and Uncle Thin away first, so that they can act conveniently.

"Sister, I probably remember that when I was picked up by the bad guy, the bad guy could be said to be the shortest, uh, about the height of Uncle Xie's neck. I was being carried on his shoulder—oh yes, and I suddenly saw that one of the men had a black hemorrhoid the size of a dime on the back of his hand, and a lot of black hair. ”

Hu Zhengjie had already held a bowl of bone soup, listening to Xiao Lei's statement while holding a pen to record.

"Xiao Lei, can you remember the other party's facial features?" Xie Jingchen asked tentatively.

Because he grew up with Pang Qiao since he was a child, he felt that this Xiaolei was not an ordinary child, and he must have his strengths.

"Yes." Xiao Lei nodded, he followed Uncle Thin and learned simple stick figures.

He may not be able to draw it in detail, but he can depict the rough characteristics of his facial features from memory, but at that time his vision seemed to have a layer of light mist: "Sister, my eyes were hazy at that time, and I may not be able to see the facial features very clearly, so I can only roughly draw a rough outline." ”

"Xiao Lei is already great, you drink some soup first and then think about it, and then draw later." Yan Jinshu praised in a low voice, Xiao Lei, this child is in danger first, this is already very powerful.

After all, it's just a twelve-year-old boy, and no matter how old he is, he's only a half-grown child.

Thinking of the gangster's shot, it was actually against Xiaoya, Yan Jinshu's thinking was a little cloudy: What kind of person is this, why is it aimed at the child as soon as he makes a move?

Could it be that there is anything special about Xiaoya's identity? Does Xiao Lei know the real reason?

Yan Jinshu's various thoughts flashed by, while comforting the child, she wanted to find a reasonable loophole.

Sister Gui had already gone to the front yard to get a blank paper, and while she had some time, Yan Jinshu asked Xiao Lei to drink some hot soup to warm up first.

Feeling the love from Yan Jinshu's sister, Xiao Lei sniffed, held back his tears and held the hot bowl in his hand, before he slowly took a sip, and his tears 'answered' and dripped into the soup.

"Xiao Lei ......" Yan Jinshu saw it and was very uncomfortable.

"Woo, sister, Xiao Lei felt so uncomfortable when he thought that he could drink hot bone broth, and Xiaoya and Uncle Thin didn't know whether they were alive or dead!"

Seeing the half-grown boy, because he was afraid, holding the soup bowl, his big eyes were full of tears, Yan Jinshu was very distressed, and when she saw her husband, she sighed secretly, and took the hot soup bowl in Xiao Lei's hand with a big hand, so she carefully took the boy into her arms and comforted her:

"Xiao Lei is good, Xiaoya and Uncle Thin will be fine, I believe you Second Uncle Xie, he will definitely do his best to rescue them. Don't cry, Xiao Lei is the strongest. ”

When Xiao Lei was pressed against his sister's abdomen against his little chest, his tearful little face was still a little stupid, and then he remembered that what Xie Erbo said was that his sister was pregnant and didn't lie to him!

After all, he was already a half-grown child, and when he was taken into Yan Jinshu's arms, while feeling the warmth, he finally came back to his senses, and nodded obediently "um".

If even Uncle Xie can't rescue Xiaoya and Uncle Thin, he doesn't know who to turn to.

I don't know if Uncle Fat has received a letter from his little partner, Xiao Lei can only look forward to Xie Erbo's strength now.

Xiao Lei nodded silently, hugged his sister for about two or three minutes with a little caution, and then let go of his sister with interest and took the soup handed over by Xie Erbo.

At this time, the soup was no longer hot, Xiao Lei drank it one after another under the eyes of everyone's concern, and it happened that Sister Gui also brought the paper and pen she needed.

Xie Jingzi and Wang Chunmei heard the sound inside, and it was not good to disturb Xie Jingchen to do things, so after Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi fell asleep, Wang Chunmei also left with interest.

Xie Jingzi took the train early in the morning, and she was really tired at this time, coaxing Xiao Shi to be coaxed to sleep by herself, Zhou Zhenghui saw it, and secretly joked a few words.

It was so funny that Xie Jingzi shrank into the corner, hugged Xiao Shixiaojiu to sleep together, and ignored him.

In the hall, after Xiao Lei drank a bowl full of hot soup, and also ate dry noodles in the hospital to fill his stomach, he was more energetic at this time, carefully sinking his memories, and brewing for a while, and then picked up the charcoal and quickly depicted it.

First of all, the big head, the eyes are not big, but because there is a black hemorrhoid in the corner of the eye, it seems that the man's eyes are small and big, the eyebrows are not thick, and a few strokes are in place, the fat head is big, the ears are thick, but the nose is very straight, and the most special thing is that on the black hand of his right hand, the black hemorrhoids are very expressive by Xiao Lei.

The clothes are ordinary black and gray cotton clothes, fat black coats, but the feet are wearing a pair of leather shoes, which are nondescript, which makes people laugh when they want to see it.

"Second uncle, this bad guy is the last thing I saw, because I was carried, I really can't estimate how tall he is, but it definitely doesn't exceed one meter eight. Moreover, the flesh on his body looks the same as that of the fat uncle, but it is not as strong and fat-like as the fat uncle. ”

His fat uncle is a tall man, and he is fat and strong, and Uncle Ping Fat has also carried him, but it is different from his sight level at that time. In addition, the fat uncle doesn't look obese, but the flesh on his body is all muscles, and he is very strong.

As soon as he carried him, it was like a wrench on his sternum, and the bones were hard and stubborn, not like the bad man, and the flesh on his shoulders was soft.

"Xiao Lei, can you calculate how many bad people there were at that time?" Hu Zhengjie took the portrait of the gangster, looked at the child and asked.