The weather is getting hotter, the days are getting longer and longer, and although we have had dinner, the sky is still bright, but a black cloud is slowly coming from the sky, and it seems that a heavy rain is coming. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Zhuang Xiaoyue cleaned the yard, then looked up at the sky and shouted out Fei Fei.

"Your father went out on errands, and he forgot to bring an umbrella," she said, "and I'll bring you an umbrella for your father, and you're alone at home, huh?" ”

"Good!" Fei Fei replied, "Is Uncle Wynwen gone too?" ”

"Well, he's gone beforehand."

Plug the fence gate from the inside.

He was bored alone, playing in the mud in the yard, and the little pig lying quietly on the ground.

A gust of wind blew. Fei Fei looked up and saw black clouds pressing over the sky, covering half of the sky.

Frightened, he stood up and prepared to enter the house.

At this time, the little pig suddenly barked at the door.

A stranger stood in the doorway, looking at Fei Fei.

"Who are you?" Non-non-vigilantly asked.

The stranger took out a cigarette and put it under his nose and sniffed it, but he didn't smoke it, "Open the fence door, I'm your father's friend, your father knows that you are home alone, worried that you are afraid, let me accompany you!" ”

He had to see the tattoo on the man's arm, it was a terrifying leopard head, he had never seen Mo Rufeng's friend have a tattoo.

"You're not my dad's friend!" Fei Fei said decisively, "I don't pay attention to you!" ”

Instead, he turned around and said, "Piglet, let's go into the house!" ”

The little pig barked dangerously at the stranger outside the door, followed Feifei, and walked into the house.

Fei Fei hadn't taken a few steps before he heard a "bang", and when he looked back, the man with the tattoo on his arm had already jumped in from the fence.

"Little bunny, what a weirdo!" The man showed a hideous face, and with a "swish", he pulled out a dagger with a cold light from behind him and forced it towards Feifei.

"Piggy, go!" Fei Fei screamed and ran into the house.

But after all, he was small and slow, but the man came quickly.

Fei Fei had just arrived at the door of the house and was grabbed by a man from behind.

The little pig had already arrived in the house, and when he saw that Fei Fei was caught, he quickly pounced back, and he jumped up desperately, but the man couldn't dodge, and was bitten by the little pig on the thigh.

The man let out a low cry and slashed at the pig with the dagger in his right hand, but his grip on Fei Fei was loose. It broke free and fell to the ground.

At this time, the little pig was struck on the head by a dagger, screamed, let go of his mouth, and fled far away.

Black clouds filled the sky, and the wind tightened like a gust.

Since he knew that this man was not a good person, once he was let go, he rushed into the house.

The man cursed and followed Fei Fei into the house.

At this time, the light was already relatively dim, and the man couldn't see anything the moment he first entered the house, and after a short pause, he slowly adapted to the light in the room, and saw Fei Fei struggling to run up the stairs, and he had climbed to the top of the stairs from the first floor to the second floor.

"Little bunny, I think you can run to the sky today?" The man immediately chased after him.

Fei Fei climbed to the second floor, but he did not stop, but immediately climbed to the third floor.

He was young after all, and the strenuous exercise made him out of breath.

When Fei Fei climbed to the third floor, he had just reached the door of the room where he had put his toys, and the man had also reached the third floor.

"Run, run, little bunny!" The man was not in a hurry, he approached step by step, and scolded in his mouth, "Lao Tzu watched you fly to the sky!" ”

The lights in the room were on, and they were turned on when they were playing inside.

The light peeked through the half-open door and shone on the dagger in the man's hand, which shimmered with cold light.

Fei Fei turned his back to the door, cowered, and slowly retreated inside.

His teeth chattered, and he was afraid.

There was no one to help him.

In front of this big man, he seemed so small and helpless.

"Find a bright place, Lao Tzu will be on time when he goes under the knife!" The man said, lifting his leg and kicking it in the stomach.

Fei Fei's small body flew up, and slammed into the door with a "bang", knocking the door open.

He fell into the room, blood flowed from the corner of Fei Fei's mouth, he raised his hand to wipe it, and his little hand immediately became bloody.

He struggled to sit up.

"Woohoo!" The piglet caught up again, but it was only stabbed in the skin of the head, and it ran away out of instinct, but when it saw that its owner was still threatened, it ran back.

But after all, it was more afraid of the man, and did not dare to get very close.

The man raised his dagger and pounced, and the piglet fled away again in fright.

The man strode into the house.

A bolt of lightning swept through the house, illuminating the outside of the house, and a muffled thunder rang out.

The man held a dagger and approached step by step.

He sat on the ground, facing the man, and pushed his feet on the ground, moving backwards little by little. Finally he moved himself to the wall, and he raised his bloody hand and reached for it.

There was a painting on the wall.

The picture was a movie poster, a movie of a cop movie, and the poster showed a majestic policeman with a gun in both hands, aiming ahead.

Fei Fei held out his hand tremblingly towards the painted pistol.

At this time, the man with the dagger had already arrived in front of Fei Fei, and he raised the dagger with a sinister smile.

Time seems to have stopped.

The little pig was in the doorway, staring at the man and barking angrily, but he didn't dare to approach.

"Dad..."Fei Fei stared behind the man, and suddenly said, his voice was not loud, but it was unusually clear.

The man was startled, slammed his body down, spun on the spot, and swept the dagger behind him with his backhand.

The dagger stabbed into the air.

When he had gained his footing, he scanned the door, where the angry dog was still barking at him, and nothing else.

"Damn, at such a young age, you can still play cunning!" The man scolded and turned around, "I don't let you look at Lao Tzu's methods, you still think Lao Tzu is a vegetarian!" ”

Just as the man turned around, Fei Fei's little hand was decisively inserted from the poster, and the poster was torn.

A small niche was pulled out of the wall behind the poster, and a pistol was placed in the niche!

It was the secret of Fei Fei and Mo Rufeng, just like the secret of Mo Rufeng and the old blacksmith.

After Mo Rufeng Church fired, he hid a pistol on the wall of Feifei's toy room, behind the gun in the policeman's hand on the poster.

He hid this gun in case of an emergency, this is a secret, this secret is not even known to Zhuang Xiaoyue, only his father and son know!

Fei Fei's trembling little hand touched the cold handle of the pistol, and his heart immediately calmed down. He held the handle tightly, pulled the gun out from behind the poster, and expertly opened the safe!

When the man realized that there was no one behind him and turned around, he found that the boy was still sitting on the ground, but there was an extra gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at him...

The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately smiled.

"Kind of interesting, little cub! actually deceived Lao Tzu, and he can be regarded as a guy with some brains! He shook his head and said, "But, alas, you're still dead, a toy pistol can save you?" ”

At this time, Fei Fei is no longer flustered, and he is no longer trembling.

His eyes were blazing, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"If you get any closer, I'll shoot!" It is not to say that the voice is immature, but it is extremely firm, and it has long lost its previous fear.

"Then you might as well shoot and I'll see!" The man sneered, he had already walked in front of Fei Fei, and the dagger was raised high.

A bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, and the thunder came movingly, like thousands of iron balls rolling together on the iron sheet, making a huge vibration sound.

Almost at the same time, the pistol in Fei Fei's hand "banged", and a wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle.

The man's body shook, his eyes wide in disbelief.

The dagger in his hand fell.