810, Tintin's wit
As soon as the door opened, the god of war instinctively moved forward, but in an instant, he retreated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Then, he stood sideways and saw that the resolute cheeks of the god of war, which were not white, were getting flushed more and more, and even this strong man's breathing became heavy.
This man must have been stimulated by something recently, because his words are obviously much more, and his performance at this time is even more abnormal.
"What's wrong?"
The old man who was blocked aside had the intention of pulling the god of war, but he was shaken by the god of war's wrist, and the claws that had just been stretched out were shaken out.
The eyes of the god of war became more eager, excited, excited, nervous.
Nerves?
This is Lao Lai's evaluation of the God of War, he was puzzled, but he still stretched out his head, looked through the armpit of the God of War, and glanced at the scene behind the gate, he was very curious, what was the situation that could make such an iron-clad man so out of shape.
He lowered his body, looked through the armpit of the god of war, and looked at the moment of the past, just for a second, he was also stunned.
At the gate, a woman, to be precise, a woman in her twenties in a nightgown, with her hair draped in and no powder, stood behind the gate with a pair of slippers on her feet, no wonder her voice was so light.
She put one hand around a child's thighs and the other, caressing the child's cheek.
"Excuse me, ...... you are"
Ding Ding was also stunned, looking at the momentum of the two of them, it seemed that they were looking for Xiaodao, because in this village, many second-rate people have been here, but Xiaodao never left them to eat and drink, just to meet and order something.
However, the fiery eyes of the god of war made her take a step back like self-protection.
"Don't!" The god of war wanted to say don't be afraid, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned.
Zhang Shiyue in Ding Ding's arms, wearing Ding Ding's newly bought clothes, wearing a velvet hat, and cutely opening her eyelashes, stared at the God of War twice, and then stretched out two small hands with a smile, and actually pounced on her body and stretched out her arms to the God of War.
Ding Ding was stunned, the God of War was stunned, and Lao Lai was also stunned.
Lao Lai thought to himself: This is not a legend, the blind cat met a dead mouse.
Not long after Zhang Shiyue was born, she was taken to Australia by Zhang Xiaoyu and her old man, ready to complete her important task of cultivating an Australian noblewoman, so the people on the side of the Long family have really not seen much of this daughter princess of the Long family.
But the god of war is one of them, although he is carrying out a protection mission, but before, he was also ventilated with his family, and occasionally he can see one and two sides, even if it is very little, the time is very short, but in the world of children, as long as it is a person who is politely treated by parents, he is a good person, so, in Zhang Shiyue's world that is not big and immature at all, this strong man in front of him must be his own family, relatives, so he stretched out his hands without hesitation, wanting to embrace that strong mind.
The god of war was instantly moved......
"Step!"
He took a step out with red and swollen eyes, and before he could stretch out his palm, he was startled by a scream.
"Ah......" screamed, the voice was transparent, almost penetrating the clouds, scared Lao Lai shuddered, and secretly sighed This girl, are you from the bel canto department of the Central Conservatory of Music?
"Knife, someone snatched the child......"
Ding Ding hugged the child with his right hand, protected the back of the child's head with the other, and turned around and ran in slippers.
The god of war was stunned, and Lao Lai was stunned.
"Grass, don't be stunned, hurry up and chase!"
Even a fool can see that the child has a good impression of the God of War, but at this critical moment, Ding Ding actually shouted that someone was robbing the child, no matter what reason she was in, the God of War must react at the first time.
The two of them chased after each other, and the speed was very fast, and they were about to catch up with Ding Ding, who was about to step on the stairs on the second floor.
Ding Ding is wearing slippers, still holding the child, naturally the speed can't go up, the physical quality of the god of war, even if he goes to participate in track and field competitions, he can win awards, so, in his opinion, there is no doubt about snatching back the child.
But in the next moment, before the two of them could react, the situation in the field changed again.
"Resist!"
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, the god of war stopped instantly, Lao Lai slammed into his back, and when he saw the arrogant and arrogant figure on the second floor, he suddenly became dumbfounded.
"Isn't he?" Knife half-squinted, bare-chested, revealing a body of muscles that were not very strong, with a pair of large colored pants on his lower body, standing barefoot at the railing on the second floor, apparently hearing Tintin shouting, he got up from the bed in an instant.
After the knife was shot, Tintin held the child in his arms and ran to his side with the handrail.
The god of war looked up at the knife vigilantly, and his ugly cheeks surprised him, but this kid shot neatly, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
As soon as his finger was raised, the knife shook the pistol, signaling him not to move, and then looked at Lao Lai with a chuckle: "Lao Lai, it really deserves its reputation, the grass and mud horse, just for some money, and invited a gunman to come to me?" ā
Nearly two meters tall, muscles bulging high, wherever he goes, he is a god of war with a dead face to everyone, and he is regarded as a gunman invited by Lao Lai with money, well, this is Chi Guoguo's contempt, and I don't know if the god of war knows this result, whether he will be angry.
"Hehe......" Hearing this, Lao Lai's forehead was sweating, and he could only grit his teeth and sneer helplessly.
"Knife ......"
Ding Ding held the child, his eyes were full of horror, but with other meanings, the knife didn't want to read her eyes at this time, and reached out and patted her arm without looking back: "Go, go downstairs, go to the basement!" ā
Ding Ding was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes a few times, obviously shocked.
Seeing this situation, the god of war frowned, this grandson was thinking about the next move, no, he had to act immediately.
"Knife, huh?"
In a second, the god of war raised his hands in the air, looked at the knife with a calm face, puffed his chest, and walked towards the stairs.
"Don't move!"
The eyes of the knife lunar calendar glared fiercely, and the muzzle of the gun was directly aimed at the left chest of the god of war.
"Let's go." He scolded again, and prompted to go to the basement.
Ding Ding's eyes were red, and he looked at him deeply, it was this ugly man who had possessed himself for more than a year, but was willing to take money to treat his mother, occasionally good to himself, and occasionally bad to himself, when she heard this sentence, she felt very warm, but with a strong reluctance and worry.
Eventually, Tintin was gone.
She knew that this small western-style building had no basement at all, and the only thing that could be regarded as a basement was the secret garage that Xiaodao had decorated by himself, leading directly to the hall on the first floor and the master bedroom on the second floor.
There, the motorcycle that has been pulling the wind is really the best choice for running away.
She was gone, and the god of war was even more anxious, his eyes staring at the eyes of the knife, and his steps stepped steadily on the stairs.
"I don't dare to kill you?"
The knife is a little unexpected, after debuting for so many years, he has seen a ruthless person, and he has also seen a murderer, but this is the only man in front of him, who looks not afraid of death at all, is the first time he has seen it.
"300,000, can he give you 300,000 for you to kill me?" He did this himself, so the knife was not in a hurry, and even had some admiration and respect, and opened his mouth to ask curiously, but the pistol never left the chest of the god of war.
"......" The god of war did not nod or speak, but raised his hands high and began to walk up with a steady momentum.
"Resist!"
A gunshot without warning hit the glass handrail directly, and with a stabbing sound, the glass on the right side of the god of war shattered instantly, leaving a few aluminum alloy poles, what a lonely scene.
"Money, I have to take it!"
The god of war glanced at the broken glass on the ground, his eyes were still calm, he opened his mouth and whispered, it was impossible for him not to be nervous, he was also helpless for this fool who didn't play cards according to the routine, but he was very anxious, and it was impossible for the knife to see that they were here for the child.
"Huh." The knife smiled, half-squinted, and did not stop the god of war from slowly going upstairs, looked at him deeply a few times, and then looked at the obscene old man, his eyes widened, and he roared: "Are you here for the child?" ā
"Lai, run, look for the child!"
As soon as the words fell, the god of war lifted his breath, exerted force on his heels, and the whole person, like a rabbit, jumped quickly towards the stairs on the second floor.
"Toot Toot !!"
Outside the door, there was a burst of locomotive horns, and after the sound, it was the sound of the throttle hitting to the end.
When Lao Lai ran out of the gate with his head in his hands, he only saw the tail lights of a motorcycle.
"Anti-......"
At this time, gunshots and roars began to be heard in the western-style building.
"Resist!"
After two more shots, there was silence inside.
After weighing the pros and cons, he still hid on the side of the street, while looking at the door of the western-style building, he took out the phone and called.
"Hello?" Ma Jun and I and the others were not sleeping at this time, and were discussing countermeasures, when we saw that it was Lao Lai's call, and immediately answered it.
"Boss, there's news from the kid."
"What, what do you say, and then talk about it!!"
I stood up violently, and my whole body was in a state of euphoria.
"I said, we found your child, your brother, and the opponent, and the child was taken away by a woman."
"Tell me the address, and I'll be there shortly." , There were no extra words, I hung up the phone, and while walking out, I commanded: "Except for those who can't move, our people, the soldiers are divided into two ways, one way to start around the town, looking for a locomotive with a license plate of 302, and the other way, hurry up to support the god of war." ā
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