Hua Shirt was originally a little worried, but when she saw that there was only one person under the tree, she suddenly laughed: "Hey, I thought I really let you find a helper...... Brother, if you know each other, stay away and hand over this little girl, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind! ”

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

"Someone you can't afford to mess with!" Hua shirt took a sip, took out a switchblade from his pocket, and said arrogantly, "I want this little girl to be of great use, I advise you to treat yourself as if you have never seen such a thing today, and leave here quickly, do you hear?" ”

Shen Jinchu stared at the middle-aged man nervously, took a few steps back slightly, and was ready to turn around and flee at any time.

But the middle-aged man listened to Hua Shirt's words, and instead of showing timidity, he chuckled: "So powerful? Could it be that it is mixed up on the road? ”

"You have a bit of eyesight," Hua Shirt walked over step by step, and the switchblade in his hand made a "click" sound, "I don't want to make more trouble today, you will get to know each other soon......"

Before the first syllable of the word "roll" was spoken, the middle-aged man took out a gun directly from his waist, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun rushed straight at the flower shirt, "Don't move!" Throw the knife over! Hands on the back of your head! ”

Hua Shirt was suddenly frightened, and subconsciously turned around and wanted to run, but was stopped by the man's shout: "Stop!" If you dare to move again, I'll shoot! ”

"Don't, don't, I don't run, I don't run," Hua Shirt trembled and threw away the switchblade in his hand, and his hands were honestly behind his head.

"Little girl, you take out the walkie-talkie in my pocket and press the biggest button," the middle-aged man turned his head and said to Shen Jinchu: "Don't be afraid, I'm a policeman." ”

Shen Jinchu suddenly walked over with bright eyes: "Uncle policeman? ”

In one of the few things that Shen Jinchu knew about modern society, the word "police" appeared very frequently - if there is a danger, find a police uncle, and if there is a difficulty, the police uncle will protect us.

She finally let go of her worried little heart, picked up the walkie-talkie, and pressed it as the policeman uncle said.

The man said to the walkie-talkie: "Captain, it's time to work, I'm on the side of the road, there is a gang of kidnappers here, and I have already controlled one." ”

The response soon came over the intercom: "Received and received, will be there immediately." ”

The middle-aged man walked behind the flower shirt with a gun, simply took out the handcuffs neatly and handcuffed the person, and said sharply: "What about your accomplices?" ”

"In the front, in the front factory," the frightened flower shirt did not fall to the ground and explained it all, "there are three people in the vicinity, and one of them went to the ...... to buy something."

Just two minutes later, more than a dozen people dressed in various colors trotted over from the village, and after synthesizing the accounts of Shen Jinchu and Hua Shirt, they decisively leaned towards the direction of the warehouse.

"Police! Don't move! ”

"Put your hands up! Back to the back of your head! Fast! ”

The fat pig was caught before he could run back to the warehouse, and Scarface in the warehouse was still sitting on the ground, holding his stomach and unable to move, and when the police came in, he didn't even have the strength to resist, so he was handcuffed firmly.

The captain looked at Shen Jinchu, whose clothes were a little messy, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, you are already safe." ”

At this time, Jiang Yu's car was rapidly approaching this factory.