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The little bald head has big eyes, but he doesn't have any look, and his eyes are timid, and he doesn't dare to look at people directly. Probably due to long-term malnutrition, his face is a little pale, his chin is very pointed, and his thin body is wearing old clothes that are obviously Zhiguang, and they look empty, like a robe.

Lin Zhiguang saw that his sister was there and couldn't move, he couldn't even speak, he was so scared, he first secretly glanced at Lin Jing, and then pulled his sister to his side, half-squatting and shouting while comforting: "Haifen, don't be afraid, it's really my cousin here, call my cousin quickly." I can tell you, such a beautiful cousin, you can't find it anywhere else. ”

Regarding Lin Zhiguang's thoughts, Lin Jing can probably figure it out. The seven-year-old child learned to be a man by observing words and feelings, she sighed lightly in her heart and said, "Zhiguang, you open the door and Haifen first, and the rest will be talked about when you go back." ”

When Lin Zhiguang heard the word "go back", his eyes lit up suddenly, but he was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he asked cautiously: "Cousin, are you taking us out of here?" ”

"Well, go back to your second uncle's house." Lin Jing nodded and replied very seriously.

"Haifen, do you hear me, we can get out of here, call cousin quickly, otherwise we will annoy my cousin, and she may not want us." Lin Zhiguang gently pushed Haifen, threatening and instructing.

Lin Haifen was urged by her brother tightly, and she was probably afraid that she would really annoy her cousin by not speaking, so she opened her mouth several times in a row, and finally mustered up the courage, raised her head and stammered: "Tang, Tang, Tang-sister." ”

"Haifen, it's so good, don't be afraid, just call my sister,." Lin Jing squatted down, looked at Lin Haifen and said softly.

Lin Zhiguang quietly clenched his fists, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked relieved, but he immediately remembered something, and said nervously: "Oh, by the way, sister, the door is locked by those villains, and I can't open it." ”

"Locked?" Lin Jing stood up and looked at the door lock, it should be those old boys who locked the door in order to prevent Zhiguang and Haifen from escaping.

Zhang Xueyou, who was well observed on the side, said in his heart, it is not in vain that I have waited for so long, and finally waited for the place where the hero comes in. I heard Zhiguang call "Sister Lin" just now, and it should be surnamed Lin. He settled down and said to Lin Jing, "Miss Lin, do you want me to help?" ”

"You have the key?" Lin Jing glanced back at Zhang Xueyou and said suspiciously.

"Nope." Zhang Xueyou was stunned, and then replied, "But I can find a hammer and hammer it open." ”

"Well, it's best to have a hammer." Lin Jing nodded and said.

"Then I'll go." Zhang Xueyou pointed to the corridor behind and said.

After Zhang Xueyou went to find the hammer, Lin Jing said to Zhiguang and Haifen: "It'll be fine soon, don't worry." ”

But as soon as Lin Jing finished saying this, she saw Zhang Xueyou running back in a hurry, it seemed that she was running in too much hurry, so that she couldn't breathe: "Lin, Miss Lin, no, it's not good, those old boys are here." ”

"Didn't you find the hammer?" Lin Jing frowned slightly, glanced at Zhang Xueyou, who was empty-handed, and asked.

"They've already come up, and it's too late to find the hammer." Zhang Xueyou replied with a panicked expression.

Lin Jing stood up, carefully observed the iron door, and asked, "Is the iron door locked?" ”

"Yes." Lin Zhiguang said.

"Stand back a little and get behind the wall." Lin Jing said a word to Lin Zhiguang, then turned his head and said to Zhang Xueyou, "You are the same, stay away from the door." ”

"Oh." When Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen hid behind the wall, Zhang Xueyou didn't know why, but he still obeyed Lin Jing's instructions and left the door.

Lin Jing saw that everyone stood far away, reached in through the crack in the door with both hands, firmly grasped the horizontal bar in the middle of the iron door, stood back and forth with her legs open, bent her knees and pulled her back with her chest in her arms, took a deep breath, felt the strength coming from under her feet, slowly transmitted to her arms, and then pulled hard with both hands.

Yikes! Yikes! Click!

With a loud bang at the end, the entire iron door had been torn off by Lin Jing.

Zhang Xueyou, who saw this qiē in his eyes, was stunned, and it wasn't until Lin Jing threw the iron door that he had ripped off to the ground that he seemed to have suddenly woken up, and rubbed his eyes: "Miss Lin, you, you ......"

"It can't be papier-mâché, right?"

Zhang Xueyou couldn't believe that his eyes were the same, he bent down and touched the uneven iron sheet that had been torn off violently, and his fingers were stung by a sharp iron sheet, and he finally believed that what he saw just now was true.

An iron door at the end of the road was really torn off the wall by the stunningly gentle and beautiful girl in front of her, just with a pair of slender and white hands that should be used to play the piano.

"It's too, it's too ......"

"Zhiguang, Haifen, come out quickly, the door has been opened." Lin Jing didn't bother to pay attention to Zhang Xueyou's surprise, and called into the house.

"yes, great, Hyfen, we can get out of this place." Lin Zhiguang in the house shouted happily, and then pulled his sister out.

"Yes, yes, let's go." Zhang Xueyou saw Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen come out, so he saved the old boy who had already come up.

When I looked back, a group of seven or eight gangsters who were outwardly angry and afraid that others would not know about them were walking over unhurriedly.

From a distance, the Crazy Boys saw that the door of 159 had been torn down and thrown to the ground, and the two children who were under house arrest were hiding behind a girl at this time. A young man wearing a nose ring took down the cigarette in his mouth and shouted, "Yo, someone is against our new Ngee An, and dares to tear down the door and let people out." ”

"Miss Lin, you take Zhiguang and Haifen and them first, and I'll drag them down." Zhang Xueyou saw that the comer was not good, and whispered to Lin Jing next to him.

"You're going to hold them back?" Lin Jing was surprised.

"Well, you have to go faster, there are so many of them, I may not be able to delay it for too long. Zhiguang knows the way, let's go......" Zhang Xueyou said.

Lin Jing saw that he looked taken for granted, righteous and awe-inspiring, and looked at death as home, and felt that it was better not to attack his enthusiasm and confidence. nodded, lowered the brim of the cap he had just woon, and said to Zhiguang and Haifen, "You go into the house, and when my sister gets rid of those villains, you come out again." ”

"Into the house?" Zhang Xueyou and Lin Zhiguang asked rhetorically at the same time.

"Yes, get on in." Lin Jing replied in a commanding tone without questioning.

Seeing this, Lin Zhiguang and Lin Haifen hesitated for a moment and walked into the house apprehensively.

Sister, what are you doing here? Negotiate with those bad guys, or have you called the police and waited for the police to come? Lin Zhiguang asked his sister to hide under the bed, and he hid behind the door, his ears against the door, listening to the movement outside, while thinking.

Immediately, he heard one scream after another, and his heart suddenly sank. At the same time, he is constantly praying to the gods and goddesses he knows, praying that nothing will happen.

It's just that the scream started suddenly and disappeared quickly. After about a minute, it was quiet again. Then, he heard his sister's voice.

"Zhiguang, Haifen, you can come out."

Pulling his nervous sister out, Lin Zhiguang was surprised to see that the villains who were shouting just now were lying on the ground at this time, moaning in pain. And the "Scar Friend", well, now Brother Zhang, is standing against the wall in a daze, with words in his mouth. (To be continued.) )