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As soon as Lao Wang stretched out his hand, he knocked out the gun in Leng Ji's hand. It bounced up a little, and the alloy shell made a crisp crashing sound on the ground.

"Open the door. As if he had heard a small voice from inside and was sure that there was someone inside, the people outside cried out and banged so hard that the whole door was shaking little by little.

"It's coming. Lao Wang shouted at the top of his voice, deliberately making his voice sound a little harder and a little weak. It seems to be deliberately reckless.

Pushing the wheels with his hand, Lao Wang turned his head and glared at Leng Ji, and then slowly moved his wheels to open the door for the soldiers outside.

Leng Ji kicked the gun under the bed just now, pulled a piece of clothing next to him, covered his thigh, and tied the clothes under his thighs like Lao Wang.

"Okay, okay?" The rough attitude, accompanied by a frightening knock on the door, Leng Ji unconsciously jumped his left eyelid.

Shift yourself to the bed and try to sit on the bed in a position supported by your upper body, and then put your legs in a weak position, as if you were casually leaning on the ground somewhere.

Looking up, just now, Lao Wang opened the last two locks on the right side of the door.

adjusted his expression, tried to make himself look more natural in the cold season, and with a little bit of nervousness that a girl should have, he estimated it for a while, and then lowered his head and pretended to be scared.

Before the door was fully opened, the soldiers outside pushed the door in, and with a bang, the thin iron door hit Lao Wang's wheelchair. The strength of this soldier's hand was not small, and he pushed Lao Wang open from the other end of the door.

Lao Wang, who couldn't walk, could only rely on the strength to hold on to the iron door to prevent himself from falling.

"So long?" Several soldiers stood outside the door, carrying sniper rifles that had always been long on their shoulders.

"Well...... Wang wiped his palms, and the white face of the scholar was matched with such a flattering smile, which made people very uncomfortable to watch. "Disabled. “

"Hmph. The soldier at the head of the platoon pulled his mouth disdainfully, and looked sideways at Lao Wang, who was sitting in a wheelchair and laughing, as if he was very unhappy, and chuckled.

"This ......" Lao Wang rubbed his palm and asked him with a smile, "Didn't you say that you would search for people after 3 days?"

"We'd love to," said the soldier at the head of the line, who seemed to lead the group, and when he spoke, no one in the back dared to interject. "Do you have any comments?"

"No, no," the person in front of Lao Wang had an unhappy attitude, and Lao Wang immediately explained, "That's what I mean." “

"Yes, it's fine. With a sneer, an extremely disdainful smile came from the corner of his mouth, and the soldier raised his foot and kicked Lao Wang's wheelchair.

"Hey...... This ......" homeopathy, Lao Wang didn't struggle much, and fell down the wheelchair, in the eyes of outsiders, this is completely a cowardly performance.

"That," he said, and the soldier led the team into the house, and the room, which was not very spacious, was now crowded with seven or eight people. Is this your niece?"

"Huh?" The soldier at the front walked up to Leng Ji and looked at the girl in front of him with interest, her long black hair like a waterfall spilled on the bed, and her head was lowered, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

The air in the room was filled with a tension that made it difficult to breathe, as if every breath of the cold season was beating under this group of soldiers.

"Hey, yes, yes. Lao Wang climbed up from the collapsed wheelchair with difficulty, helped himself to the collapsed wheelchair, and barely sat up against the wall.

"Oh?" the tone was a little frivolous, and there was a nervousness that made the hairs stand on end, and the hand reached under the chin of the cold season, and the soldier pinched her chin with his hand, "Look up and see." “

Without slowness, Leng Ji raised his head coldly, his black pupils met the slightly brown eyes, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

The fair skin, the upright facial features, and the lubricated cheeks are like a freshly blooming water lily, trembling slightly because of the cold air.

The soldier could feel it, and despite trying his best to hide it, he could still feel that the person in his hand was trembling uncontrollably, and he couldn't hide the fear and panic.

"Oh......" This time, the corners of his mouth rose, as if he had found something interesting, and the soldier looked satisfied. "Your niece, what's her name?"

"The same surname is Wang. Lao Wang squinted, looking at Leng Ji with the same eyes as a profiteer, "It's called Wang Wan." “

"Wang Wan......" The man's hand kept groping under his chin in the cold season, as if he was teasing a cat, "What a good name......

In the cold season, this soldier looked obscene, but he still carried a spear behind his back, which made her shudder while disgusting.

It's just this time...... You have to pretend that you don't understand anything, and you can't struggle easily......

sighed inwardly, and could only continue to pretend to be stupid and pretend that he didn't know anything in the cold season.

"You ......" Suddenly, the person in front of him stopped moving, frowned, as if thinking of something, and looked at Leng Ji's face a little seriously, "Have we met somewhere?"

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"No ......" Leng Ji was a little nervous, and even his voice began to tremble, "Didn't put it?"

The appearance of a girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, I don't know if it's real or pretended, and the tension of the cold season is completely written on her face.

"Huh?" elongated and raised his voice, and the soldier in front of him became more suspicious.

Lifting Leng Ji's chin with his hand, he looked carefully at her face, and the soldier in front of him frowned.

"Or, maybe it's in Committee member Zhang's room. Lao Wang said with a smile that since the door was opened, Lao Wang's hypocritical smile has never stopped. "After all......"

I didn't say the second half of the sentence, but everyone knew it.

"Is this Committee Commissar Zhang's person?" his tone sank significantly, and he took Leng Ji's face and looked at it twice, and the soldiers in front of him obviously lowered their guard.

"It's not just Committee Zhang's ......," Lao Wang dragged out his last note, "You know, those high-ranking officials' habits......"

"Heh," after hearing this, he looked back at Leng Ji, his expression was obviously more contemptuous and disdainful, and he shook it hard, throwing Leng Ji's whole person on the bed. "I thought it was a good thing. “

Lao Wang had nothing to say at this time, so he could only laugh with him in the back.

"Forget it," with a disdainful expression, the soldier turned his head away, no longer looking at the cold season. "The truck is parked outside, and you guys get on yourselves. “

Leng Ji took the opportunity to lower his head, in case the other soldiers recognized him as the one on the wanted notice.

"Hey...... "Sir," Lao Wang seemed to be really frightened, and the flattering smile just now faded most of it, revealing his pale face, "I want it too." “

"Aren't you also disabled," the chief sneered, after glancing, Wang.

Lao Wang's face turned completely blue, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or scared, Lao Wang lowered his head and didn't speak, and he could vaguely see him trembling.

Bad......

Intuition tells the cold season.

"By the way," the soldier suddenly turned his head again, as if thinking of something, "What are your ladders and quilts outside?"

"Today...... Someone came to fix the roof. Weak, absent-minded replied...... Let the cold season hairs stand on end.

With a wave of his hand, the chief did not delve into it, and as he walked away, he glanced at the bedding under the patio, his face expressionless.

When the people were far away, Leng Ji sneered and looked at Lao Wang, who was bowing his head next to the door.

"You call me a ****?" a frivolous and disdainful tone.

It's just that......

I waited for a while and didn't wait for Lao Wang's answer, and the cold season gradually felt a little inappropriate.

Looking at the back of the gate, the group of soldiers had long since turned around and didn't know where they went.

got out of bed in the cold season and walked in front of Lao Wang.

I saw him, his eyes wide open, and he looked extremely panicked.

The appearance of the usually weak scholar was gone, the green tendons arched along his wrinkles, and the whole person shrunk into a ball in the wheelchair in a strange way, and kept penetrating.

"I ...... I ......" his hands trembled, and he could see that the blood vessels and wrinkles on it were intertwined, and Lao Wang grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair hard, trying to calm himself down, "I'm going to be sent out too?"

Looking at the cold season with a look of horror.