ACT 195: Attack on Diaomin

acT195: Attacking Diao Min Luoyu's face changed slightly, and he sneered frequently, hundreds of people? I'm a good girl, a liar?

"So, you're spying on us?" Lucy endured her anger, didn't care about the truth or falsehood, and continued to interrogate the conversation.

"No, this is our territory, I happened to find you." The ninth sister was happy as she spoke, straightened her flat chest, and said, "I see that you are quite wealthy, and I want to borrow some food and drink." ”

"Let's go." Luo Yu shook his head slightly, he couldn't ask anything from this guy's mouth, a few simple words were full of loopholes, obviously a lie, it was estimated that he was a little thief wandering around the city, there was no need to continue to delay time.

But it's quite unusual, fifteen years old? At the time of the cataclysm, these people were still little kids, right? It's not easy to live to this day.

Lucy also lost the idea of interrogation, they were all little scoundrels, thought about it, and asked again, "Is there a pharmacy around here?" ”

"Yes, I can take you there." The ninth sister came to her senses, and as she spoke, her eyes kept skimming the pistol on Lu Qian's waist.

Lu Qian frowned, got up and beckoned everyone to take their bags and leave, not planning to waste any more time with these little babies.

"Are you a police officer?" The ninth sister continued to ask, and when she saw a few mermaids leaving the store, she hurriedly said: "Sister, let go of us, there are walking corpses on the street, we will die!" Lu Qian and the others walked to the corner of the street, and when they heard the screams of the ninth sister in the store, Lu Qian felt irritable for a while, and turned around and walked back.

Luo Yu grabbed her, shook his head and said, "Don't make trouble." ”

"It's just a few children, and if she shouts like this, she probably has to really invite the walking corpse." The acne girl has a big heart, and inexplicably sympathizes with a few children, and says: "Let go of it, if you get a knife or a gun, it won't stop us from doing anything." Luo Yu had no choice but to take Dr. Zhong and Yu An back to the parking position, stuffed the large bags and small bags collected into the back box of Chang'an Benben, and drove the car to the door of the wedding photo studio.

A few minutes later, Lu Qian and Acne Sister walked out one after another, and just about to get into the car, the ninth sister limped out and stumbled on the front hood, pitifully begging: "Sisters, okay, I think you are all like good people, can you give us two bites to eat, we haven't eaten for a long time." ”

"......" Luo Yu glanced at Lu Qian, the latter's face was blue and white for a while, can this Nima still meet Toucher?

?? Luo Yu rolled up the window, hung up the reverse gear and retreated, the ninth sister did not stand firmly, and was carried by the front of the car and fell to the ground, the three boys in the photo studio also stumbled out, the three of them helped the ninth sister up, and did not chase, just stood in place, watching Chang'an run farther and farther.

There was silence in the carriage, and several people did not look very good, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Could it be that they were manipulated by adults?" The acne girl had a big brain, and she suddenly thought: "Didn't you have it before?" The traffickers told the children to ask for money, and if they didn't, they would be beaten to death. ”

"It's none of our business." Luo Yu's voice was calm, and he didn't explore the background story of the four people at all, and said lightly: "We are going to sea soon, don't make trouble." ”

"How many children, do you want to give them something to eat? Blame the pitiful. The acne girl muttered a few words in a low voice, and when she saw that Luo Yu ignored her, she touched Lu Qian and Yu An awkwardly.

Luo Yu frowned slightly, and said patiently: "It doesn't matter to adults and children, they have been subdued, if they snatched the gun just now, if Yu An was injured, would you still think they were pitiful?" The acne girl was stunned, she is sometimes prone to overflowing love, but her brain is not stupid, and she can figure it out if she thinks about it, Luo Yu is right, now that she is about to go to sea, there is really no room for mistakes.

However, when she thought of the pitiful eyes of the children watching them leave, the acne girl still felt uncomfortable in her heart, and asked tentatively: "Then before we go to sea, leave them some food and drink?" ”

"We'll talk about it then." Luo Yu replied angrily. …… Dai Wei was very efficient, and when Song Jiu took Wu Wentao and a few people back again, he and Jiao Ziqian had already done it.

The eighteen-wheeled Dongfeng big hung up at the door of the repair shop, Dai Wei was operating in the cab, trying to pour this big guy into the workshop, Jiao Ziqian stood behind the temporary cameo command, his hands rolled into a trumpet flower, and shouted 'Fall down', Dai Wei who was driving was sweating profusely, he really hadn't driven this kind of big guy, and it was really not easy to control.

In addition, Jiao Ziqian is also a second knife, for a while

"Hit right" for a while

"Returning to the wheel" made Dai Wei's head big for a while, and the two of them tossed for a long time, but the angle still didn't get right. Song Jiu and a few people were late, Tian Lai and the fuel tanker truck were parked on the side of the road in the repair shop, the entrance and exit were so big, a big trailer occupied all the space, the big car couldn't get in, and they could only stare dryly.

"Alas..."Wu Wentao on the tanker truck sighed again, opened the door and jumped down, looked at the position of the workshop door after getting into the big trailer, frowned and pondered for a while, waved his hand to make Jiao Ziqian dodge, ran to the front of the car and shouted down.

Dai Wei was a little embarrassed, laughed dryly, and said, "I haven't opened this much..."

"I'll come." Wu Wentao patted him on the shoulder, threw the cigar pinned to his ear to Dai Wei, stood on the side of the car to find an angle, climbed into the cab and started the big guy.

"What is this guy doing?" Cao Zheng smacked his lips and said curiously: "Eighteen kinds of martial arts are proficient in everything." ”

"He... He is an old driver. "The word 'field service' is too difficult to explain, Song Jiu casually said nonsense.

"No wonder." Cao Zheng did not doubt that he had him, and called Dai Wei to help drive the fuel tanker, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard the roar of the big hanging engine, and the huge body retreated suddenly, without adjusting the angle, and crashed straight into the color steel wall of the workshop.

The "......" onlookers looked at each other and admired the simple and rough driving skills.

The large hanging tonnage is placed there, the all-metal shell is not too simple to roll the color steel, the rear wheel hangs the color steel wall horizontally, facing the building materials that fall straight overhead, the front twist adjusts the direction, and the low suspension ground is stable and stable against the crane metal arm, and the position is just right.

"Up." Song Jiu shook off the cigarette butt, beckoned Dai Wei to drive the tanker truck in, filled the tank of the trailer in the yard with fuel, and hung the tow rope with the tanker truck and the Cherokee, and then fixed it at various support points of the yacht.

Cao Zheng pried open the oil drum in the corner of the workshop, emptied his kettle, filled a full pot, and Jiao Ziqian and the two slowly poured along the mechanical arm supporting the yacht, striving to reduce the damage caused by friction.

Song Jiu was not idle, he took out a bunch of tattered bedding picked up along the road from the trunk of Tian Lai, and spread it on the back of the tractor seriously.

Several people hurriedly finished all this, estimating that there should be no big problem, so they ran out of the workshop, climbed into their respective traction cars, counted down silently, started the car at the same time, and slowly stepped on the accelerator.

The horsepower of the three cars was sufficient, the tow ropes were stretched straight, the front and rear fixed positions hummed, and the brand-new catamaran was as expected, and after a brief pause, there was a tooth-aching grind, rust burst between the metal supports, and the oil was gurgling, and it moved slowly and steadily towards the large trailer.

"Okay, okay, Lao Cao is steady." Jiao Ziqian continued to make a cameo command, the trailer driven by Cao Zheng was very strong, and there was a slight skew in pulling the yacht, Cao Zheng hurriedly relaxed the throttle and tried to maintain a balance with the tanker.

Wu Wentao, who was indifferent to everything, was also aroused, and his neck was stalked from the wheelhouse, staring at the movement of the yacht without blinking, for fear that the tow truck would bump this baby bump.

Song Jiu was in charge of driving the Cherokee, purely for soy sauce, the engine roared, but the tires were spinning in place, and the dog planed like a dog to raise dust in the sky, which not only failed to help, but also obstructed Dai Wei's vision.

In desperation, Song Jiu had no choice but to give up this glorious cause, dismantle the tow rope, and drive the car out of the courtyard.

"Gentlemen! Keep it up! "As a hands-off shopkeeper, there is always something to cheer for. Song Jiu and Jiao Ziqian stood at the gate of the courtyard, waving their arms to refuel the two trailers that were struggling to feed, and the yard was full of smoke and dust, and the rumbling roar shook the ground.

"Go to the door and keep an eye on it." Song Jiu remembered the business in his busy schedule, and asked the two young men to go to the door to guard, in case the big movement here attracted the walking corpse.

Jiao Ziqian rolled up his sleeves and said excitedly: "It's so exciting!" ”

"Sing the trumpet!" Seeing that half of the yacht was already in place, Song Jiu was also in a good mood, shaking his head and holding Jiao Ziqian's shoulders and began to shout: "Oh oh oh oh ~ hehe~ Ho Xi Zuo Xi Zuo Hey~" Jiao Ziqian's face was red, and he sang very tacitly: "Wear the evil waves~ Step on the dangerous beach~ The boatman is all guts~"

"It's all guts~ Breaking into the whirlpool~ Facing the rapids~ The water flies thousands of miles~ The boat is like an arrow~Riding the wind and waves~Running to the sea~" The two idlers don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, accompanied by the roar of the engine, and offer a passionate boatman's horn, Lao Cao and Dai Wei are full of energy to control the car, the engine roars and can't hear the lyrics of the two of them, you can only see them dancing excitedly, how stupid and stupid they are.

"Brother Jiu! Stop singing! The young man who looked at the wind ran in with a white face and scolded: "What a damn enemy attack! ”

"Huh?" Song Jiu was stunned for a moment, and the moment he turned around when he heard the voice, his smile froze. As soon as the young man finished speaking, an angular brick flew through the air, hitting the young man's back with a bang, and he immediately stumbled him.

"Fuck?!" Jiao Ziqian exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly threw the stunned Song Jiu to the ground, and the next moment, the rain of bricks fell head-on, and the sound of heaven shattering on the side was smashed into tatters by a wave of red bricks.

In the alley diagonally opposite the repair shop, a large group of strangely dressed living people rushed out very suddenly! In order to safely transport the yacht, Song Jiu and the others ran back and forth several times, and had already cleared the nearby walking corpses, in order to buy time for the roar during the traction, and they did not find any traces of survivors when they cleared the surroundings, where did this group of people come from?

??

"You go on!" Seeing that Wu Wentao and the three of them were about to get out of the car, Song Jiu turned his head and roared, and took a brick to open the road on the other side, obviously there was no firearm in his hand, the two young men were hanging guns, and it was not a problem to drag them, the yacht was the top priority, and there must be no problem.

Song Jiu snatched the young man's rifle and fired a shot into the sky, Da Ma Jindao stood at the door of the repair shop, took a deep breath, and scolded angrily: "Stop the for me!" Although the engine roared incessantly, Song Jiu's voice still penetrated into the ears of the group of people on the opposite side without hindrance, which was very strange, and the attacker really stopped.

Jiao Ziqian hurriedly helped the young man back with a brick circle, loaded his two rifles and pointed them at the crowd that was eyeing them.

"What the are these demons?" Jiao Ziqian swallowed his saliva, stunned by the unkempt but colorful group in front of him.

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