"Sister, why did you come back from there?" When Xia Yan was walking towards home, he heard a familiar shout behind him, so he turned his head and looked at the fork in the road on the right.

I saw Wu Wenhao walking with an old man in his sixties, and looked at her with surprised eyes.

"Well, something." Xia Yan replied flatly, his eyes turned to the old man, and his eyes were clearly asking: Who are you?!

Wu Wenhao suddenly forgot what he had just asked, looked at the two nervously, hesitated, and said, "Sister, this is to see that gentleman." ”

Xia Yan narrowed his eyes and said unhappily: "I said that you guys are too much, he is only thirteen years old, and he is still a child, so let him participate in such a dangerous thing, have you considered what will happen if he is exposed?" Ever thought it would affect our family? You really don't take other people's lives seriously! ”

She is not against being loyal to the country, but when she picks people, should she think about what a thirteen-year-old child can do? They themselves have not grown up, their personalities are uncertain, their experience is not good, and when they encounter complicated things or tense moments, they will instinctively make some actions that are not under their control.

And these actions could have cost them their lives!

Even if children are more precocious in troubled times, they have never been to school, they don't understand many truths, their horizons are narrow, and they panic when they encounter problems.

If you don't panic, you can't drag a seriously injured person home.

Wu Wenhao was very embarrassed, hurriedly pulled the corner of Xia Yan's clothes, and whispered: "Sister, it's not like this, don't blame Mr. them." ”

The old man was even more embarrassed than him, smiled at Xia Yan dryly, and said, "It's because we didn't think it through, but this time, it was an accident, and we really didn't have the intention." ”

"I know that if you had a heart, I wouldn't have saved people." Xia Yan's face was cold, and his expression was like a proud white swan.

"Thank you for saving Don." The old man sincerely thanked him from the bottom of his heart, he originally thought that his comrades were dead.

Unexpectedly, he had a big life, and he actually met a good person who knew some medical skills and had a kind heart.

"It turns out that his surname is Tang." Xia Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, it seems that Mo Yan's nickname for him is really appropriate.

Wu Wenhao saw that his sister's momentum was restrained, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Sister, go home, if you have something to say, it's too eye-catching outside." ”

Xia Yan nodded and walked home again.

Soon, the three of them entered the alley, but they didn't make a sound, and even their steps were subconsciously lightened.

There are many people living in the alley, and the windows of each house are facing this path, and no matter who passes by, someone will always instinctively glance at it when they hear it.

If you don't want to attract attention, you must be careful about entering and exiting.

Quietly, walked to the door, Wu Wenhao took the key and opened the door, and the three of them entered the house.

When Wu Wenkang heard the voice, he immediately ran down from upstairs, and wanted to say something, but when he saw a stranger there, he immediately closed his mouth.

No one said anything, the three of them went upstairs, Xia Yan went directly back to his house, and then Wu's mother also walked in, followed by Wu Wenkang.

Lao Han and Wu Wenhao both went to see the injured, but within a minute, Wu Wenhao also came to this room.

The family stared at each other, especially Wu Wenkang, who glared at Wu Wenhao very angrily, and said in a low voice: "Brother, you are crazy, you even brought someone to the house." ”

Wu Wenhao smiled bitterly, "It's all saved, you can't drive people out, besides, they are good people." ”

"What's the use of being a good guy? Only good people in this world die quickly! "I'm angry with him, how do I feel that this brother who is a few years older than him is not as reliable as himself.

Wu Wenhao bowed his head and was silent.

In the opposite room, there was also a whisper.

Comrade Tang told his companion about his fantasy experience after waking up, and then his companion looked at him as if he was a madman.

"What I said is true, you see, these pictures were given to me by him." The wounded were furious.

Although he doesn't want to believe it, experience is experience, and he won't add fuel and vinegar without permission.

"They must have some purpose." The old man touched his chin and pondered.

"I think so too, but it's just our thoughts, and when we report up, we have to make it clear." The injured patient surnamed Tang gave a serious advice.

"I understand." The old man's eyes fell on the wound on his body, and said, "It seems that you can't move for the time being, the injury is very serious, and you have lost too much blood." ”

"I'm already making up for it." The expression of the injured person surnamed Tang was a little complicated, and he said: "After I can eat, they will make soup for me to drink, and they also cook blood intestines and blood tofu and the like." ”

This treatment is really good, you must know that he usually does not get injured and may not be able to eat hot meals, many times it is just a steamed bun and drinks some cold water and mixes it up.

"We must remember their kindness." The old man also said with a serious expression: "This is all the people's trust and support for our party." ”

"Yes, so we have to protect them, and we must not cause them to be caught." The injured surnamed Tang clenched their fists tightly, it was their duty to protect the people, but now they were protected in turn, and they were really moved in their hearts.

"Don't worry, I'll arrange for someone to take notice." The old man stood up and said, "You take care of it, I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you in a few days." ”

"Don't come if it's okay, I'll leave by myself after I recover from my injuries, there are always strangers in and out of the house, it's too eye-catching."

"Got it, I'll report it truthfully this time."

The injured man surnamed Tang waved his hand and closed his eyes.

He was really tired from staying up so late.

The old man greeted Wu Wenhao and left by himself.

With such important drawings on him, he had to find his superiors as soon as possible and send this thing to the rear.

And then it won't be long before their comrades have new weapons to use.

With a deep sense of gratitude in his heart, the old man glanced back at this ordinary alley, and decided to keep today's events in his mind, and if he was not dead after the war, he would write it down.

"Alright, go to sleep, I'm tired too." Xia Yan waved his hand and drove his two younger brothers out.

Wu Wenhao returned to his room and glared fiercely at the injured patient who was already asleep, before lying on his bed.

Wu Wenkang went downstairs again, he has to continue to work tomorrow, and he has to rest well.

It's safe here, and everyone is falling asleep.

Mo Yan was not so lucky, as soon as he went back, he led the team to participate in the search, of course, with his efficiency, it was impossible to find the prisoner who escaped from prison until dawn.

Then go back and be scolded with the rest of the Zhongzuo Shaozo.

After being scolded and continuing to work overtime, all the little devil soldiers in Shanghai were dispatched, and began to patrol the streets, and when they met suspicious people, they came forward to investigate, if it was a soft persimmon, it was common to break into the house and smash and rob.

Mo Yan didn't restrain his subordinates either, if he really did that, he would be the first to be unlucky.

However, the people of Greater Shanghai are not surprised by this one, and it is not the first time, ordinary people are not very worried, who makes them have no money.

Besides, there is more than one place to hide things in the house, and they have long hidden their experience.

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