There were many people kneeling on the criticism platform, and Yang Jingjing asked the people around her about the charges of several other people, and found that there were quite a few people who were quite wronged.

Some of them said the wrong thing, some of them found some books at home that did not conform to the ideas of the times, and some of them were because of overseas connections, so it can be said that most of the people on this side have nothing too wrong, but because of this special political background, they have to be criticized and sent to a difficult place for labor reform.

They are the victims of the times.

The times are like this, Yang Jingjing has no way or ability to change, she can only sigh for them in her heart.

It didn't take long for the written criticism to end, and then it was time to parade on the street, and Yang Jingjing was not interested in watching it, because if you see too much of this kind of thing, it is easy for people to have negative emotions.

There were quite a few people who came to see the excitement, so Yang Jingjing wasted a lot of effort to squeeze out of the crowd, and just exhaled, but heard the people behind him burst into exclamations.

What's going on?

Everyone is taller than her, she can't see it when she jumps, and everyone is squeezing in, she can't squeeze in.

Something must have happened, so everyone stepped forward to see the excitement.

The more Yang Jingjing couldn't see it, the more curious she became, and she didn't plan to leave early.

"Murder! Killed! The bad guys are killing! ”

The people in front of them made such a sound, and the people behind them were all confused, the original crowded crowd scattered in all directions, all of them were pouring out, everyone was in a hurry to escape, many children and old people fell to the ground, and no one could care about helping, so sooner or later there would be a stampede!

But Yang Jingjing is also a child, and she can't do anything, so she can only shout a few words in her throat: "Don't step on people!" It's going to lose money! ”

I hope that everyone will try to pay attention to their feet and not step on others.

After yelling a few times, Yang Jingjing also kept walking out in the crowd, and finally hid in an alley to breathe a sigh of relief, she really squeezed her flat just now.

She hadn't left yet, just because she was so curious that she wanted to stay and see what was going on.

She took this alley to be quite hidden, there were no people, and it was not far from the Criticism Bucket Terrace, and when the crowd dispersed, this was an excellent observation position.

Probably the first few shouts that I didn't know who shouted: "Murder!" Everyone was scared, as the people who cherished their lives, they suddenly lost their hearts to see the excitement, and within a few minutes it was empty, Yang Jingjing saw a bloodstain on the criticism platform, a middle-aged man lying in the middle of the bloodstains, and the blood was estimated to be her.

Look closely, this man is wearing a formal Zhongshan suit and a red armband on his hand, this is a militiaman.

Did the bad guys hurt her?

Not long after, the other militiamen came over with a deputy stretcher and lifted the man onto the stretcher, and the two laborers were strong, one in front of the other, and the middle-aged man lay on the stretcher and wailed in pain.

The direction of the hospital is to pass through Yang Jingjing's side, and when the group of militiamen comes, the middle-aged militia lying on the stretcher just raised his head in pain, and a big black mole appeared on her right face, and the whole person looked a little obscene, and even this extremely righteous tunic couldn't raise her temperament.

This person Yang Jingjing knows!

Yellow mole!

It's the one who said in the state-run hotel that she and her dry milk were greedy for the country's cheapness! Fortunately, she was clever and didn't fall for him, and later I heard Sister Dahua say that this person is not good, he is used to wronging people in the whole thing, and he has done not a thousand but eight hundred!

Now seeing her injured and guilty, Yang Jingjing only feels very happy! If it weren't for the scruples of that group of militiamen, she would have wanted to clap her hands and applaud!

Yang Jingjing only looked at the yellow mole, and didn't pay attention to her back at all, and waited until she felt cold behind her, and looked back.

Damn! A pair of dark eyes were staring at her, and the important thing was that the man was still holding a wooden stick in his hand, and the stick was still stained with blood, could it be ...... The blood of the king's mole, right?

Yang Jingjing was a little trembling with fear, and she wanted to run, but she found that she couldn't run far no matter how she ran, because one of her collars was grabbed by the man.

She swallowed, turned back and asked, "I'm a good person......"

The kind of ...... that has won the Weifeng Award

The man didn't speak, just grabbed her collar and stared at her viciously, Yang Jingjing faced this kind of scene for the first time, and she was scared.

"Where did you go?"

"Check it out there?!"

…………

As soon as there was a voice outside, Yang Jingjing heard footsteps, this is someone coming this way.

"Wait a minute, when they come, you tell them that there is no one here, or I will beat you to death with a stick!"

This ** naked threat made Yang Jingjing shudder, did she have any other choice?

Even if she shouted out the man's location, before the militia could control the man, the stick would have to be swung on her head, and it would be a matter of time before the head blossomed!

So in order to save her life, it was better for her to listen to this person.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to come over and ask, "Is there anyone here?" ”

"No, no one." Yang Jingjing tried to pull out a smile.

This alley is dark, it is not obvious that the person is hiding behind her, the most important thing is that this is a dead alley, that is, once you run, you can't escape, so I don't think that person will escape here tomorrow, I asked Yang Jingjing and they left.

After relieving for a while, Yang Jingjing also came back to her senses, what was she afraid of? What's there to be afraid of? She's a talisman! What if you get knocked on a stick? The amulet allows her to breathe freely underwater.

Besides, she has a slingshot with 100 shots.

So what are you afraid of? Don't be afraid at all!

It was the first time she had experienced this kind of thing just now, and she was completely stunned, but now that she figured it out, she simply turned around and said to the man with the stick, "Who are you?" ”

The man didn't reply to her words, but just said coldly: "You go, don't tell others that I'm here!" If you dare to say it, I'll kill you! ”

"I ......"

Yang Jingjing still decided to turn around and leave, now is not the time to be fast-tongued, this kind of person is an outlaw at first glance, now that she is willing to let her go, there is no need for her to waste a precious talisman in order to say a refreshing sentence.

Yang Jingjing walked out of this alley, and hurriedly ran away, afraid that the person would catch up, although she knew that she was looking for him tomorrow, and it was unlikely that he would chase him out, but she was afraid of what happened.

Waiting for a safe distance, Yang Jingjing took a breath, the person just now, in fact, she recognized it, it was the twelve or thirteen-year-old boy who committed hooliganism.

Hmph, you dare to threaten her, it's definitely not a good person!.

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