Chapter 17: Qian Yu
When I observed the woman feeding the child ecstasy, the man in charge of the lookout was already staring at me, and he motioned for the woman to get up and leave, but he didn't expect that he was a step slower and asked Zhang Ah Si to seal the door tightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Then, Zhao Haipeng and I sat opposite the two time demons and looked at each other.
At the beginning, I handed them a mobile phone, and the number 110 was written on it, and you could see what it meant at a glance.
After smiling, I spoke: "What are you two doing, I know best in my heart, I have already called the police, so I advise you to get acquainted." ”
The man looked at the two of us and smiled fearlessly, "Then what do you two mean?"
"It's easy to say!" Zhao Haipeng responded: "I'm adding two dishes to you, serving you delicious food and drink, you just have to wait for the police to come, and everyone in the province will do it." ”
It was at this moment that the woman made a sudden move.
After Lao Zhao finished speaking, the woman wearing a red flower jacket and looking a little charming suddenly reached out and took out 10,000 yuan in cash from her trouser pocket.
She put the money in front of me and motioned to me and Zhao: "Let the two of you see the way, then spend money to buy a convenient one, let us go, and everyone will not interfere with the river water." ”
Ten thousand...... Yuan!
At this time, the demon's generous hand simply amazed me.
I looked at the thick stack of grandpa hair, and it was impossible not to be active in my heart.
It's not that I'm greedy for money, you know, buddy has recently made Wu Demon Lao, a brute, very tidy, and he has barely stabilized the situation after losing his net worth, and after more than half a month of operation, the gross profit is about 10,000. Not to mention the big gap between the three million gambling amount, it is not as much as the hotel I used to fight for in half a month.
So, I feel a lot of loss.
This 10,000 yuan at my fingertips is enough to make my funds run a lot, at least I don't have to get up early in the morning with Ah Si and go to the vegetable market every day to buy processed vegetables.
In order to survive better, the buddy said to the woman very shamefully: "If you want to have this kind of awareness, it's not impossible to talk about it, but ......"
"Impossible!" Zhao Haipeng categorically denied me and said: "The ancient rules, the behavior of the three demons, everyone will be punished, leave the child, take the money, and wait for the police to come." ”
Zhao Haipeng's words are too unlevel, don't you let them leave the money and children behind, don't you have to kill them all?
I couldn't understand, let alone watch the situation go in a tough direction, so I quickly smiled, hoping that the atmosphere would ease up.
In all fairness, for the 10,000 yuan, I really wanted to talk about it, but ...... The demon man didn't give me that chance.
Seeing Zhao Haipeng's righteous words, the man who abducted the child sneered slightly, and then stretched out his hand and took the 10,000 yuan in cash.
He weighed the money in his hand, and while counting the money, he looked at Zhao Dao with slanted eyes: "Since you don't want to ......"
Suddenly, the man slammed into action!
In a hurry, the man threw a stack of Grandpa Mao in his hand at Zhao Haipeng's face, and with the help of the money drifting, he put his hand in his pocket, pulled out a cold dagger, and stabbed Zhao Haipeng in the chest!
The blade was sharp, slashed through the money paper, and stabbed straight into Zhao Haipeng's heart.
The sudden attack caught us off guard, seeing that the knife was about to stab into Zhao Haipeng's chest, but the scissors in Zhao's hand were still hidden in the cuffs, and we were anxious that we wouldn't be able to pull them out.
At the last moment, he didn't expect Zhao Haipeng to be prepared, he snorted coldly and defused the man's offensive.
Seeing that the knife in the demon's hand cut through the two red tickets at that time, and was about to touch Lao Zhao's shirt, Zhao yelled "be careful" and overturned the table at the same time, grabbed the rungs under the table, and smashed it to the couple.
After the table toppled over and the chairs flew, the plates and bowls of noodle soup splashed on the ground, and in the scattered "rain of money", the table became a temporary barrier between us and the man and woman.
With the help of this barrier, coupled with Zhao Haipeng's instinctive flashing back, Lao Zhao luckily dodged the direct sneak attack, and the man's knife was nailed straight to my heavy jujube wood table, and maybe even smashed a plate.
"Touch!" sounded like a gunshot at the start of the game.
After the blow missed, the man suddenly changed his face, he lost his previous hypocritical smile, and was replaced by cold raised eyebrows, distorted facial features, and leaking front teeth.
Alive, a "demon" look.
The man snorted coldly, groped in his arms again, and then shook his hand and threw a mist-like thing at our face.
Under the rain of money, Zhao Haipeng seemed to be wary of this hand, and he slapped my chest in the electric light, making me take a few steps back to avoid the fog.
Then, Lao Zhao also put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out a bag of things wrapped in a paper bag, and slammed it in the direction of the man.
After the bag of things came out of Zhao Haipeng's hand, it was like having eyes, and it smashed precisely at the position of the eyes of the demon man.
A small mist of red smoke instantly covered the man's entire skull!
In an emergency, the man howled and covered his face, looking so painful that he couldn't be more painful, rolling on the ground.
Looking at the red mist, I suddenly knew that the bag of things thrown out by Zhao Haipeng ...... It's chili flakes.
The powder thrown out by the man is probably something like ****** medicine, although the amount is large and thick, but after all, it comes slowly like a puff of mist, and everyone is prepared in their hearts, so Zhao Haipeng and I still have enough time to cover our mouths and noses.
In contrast, Zhao's move is much more ruthless, the package of chili noodles is packed in a tissue paper bag, sealed into a ball, fast, accurate, hit directly on the man's eyes, and can explode a piece smoothly, as long as he is hit, "he will definitely die"!
With a successful blow, Zhao Haipeng rushed out like a dragon, crossed the table in the red rain of money, flew up, and kicked on the door of the man's face.
After a miserable howl, the demon man spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and teeth, and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Zhao Haipeng ignored the psychedelic potion that had not completely dissipated, rushed over and took off the man's pants, and shouted in one direction in front of me: "Catch that woman!"
Hearing this, I immediately focused my attention on the woman's direction.
From the man's shot to Zhao Haipeng's kicking in his face, the whole process was not even ten seconds, everyone's mind was focused on this man, and when I looked at the woman again, I found that he was going to hold the child and slip away.
The woman, seeing the man being knocked down, seemed to know that she could not count on her concubine, so she swam like a mouse under my dining table, and gradually made her way in the direction of the door.
I looked at the woman's appearance, quickly pulled out the rolling pin in my hand, and while tracking her whereabouts, I rushed to Zhang Asi, who was waiting at the door, and said: "Fourth, guard the door, don't let her run away!"
Hearing this, Ah Si nodded firmly, immediately picked up a stool, and waited in front of the door.