Seeing the stick terrier in a daze at the door, Jia Zhang's heart was so anxious that his heart was in his throat.

But let her leave the door to go to Yang Xiaotao's house, she felt scared in her heart.

Especially after being taught a few times by Yang Xiaotao, there was a psychological shadow.

"Terrier!"

Jia Zhang lowered his voice and wanted to scream, but he only made a sound in his throat, and it was impossible to hear it.

Just when Jia Zhang was about to knock on the door frame to remind the stick terrier to come back quickly, he saw the stick terrier approaching the door step by step, and then pushed it with his foot, and unexpectedly pushed the door open!

For a moment, Jia Zhang covered his mouth, unable to believe it.

The Yang family, but the door is locked!

What's going on.

And at this moment, the little heart of the stick terrier is also fluttering and beating.

The Yang family.

This used to be a forbidden area for him, an existence that attracted him like meat, how many times he dreamed of coming to Yang's house to eat fragrant and spicy food, how many times painful memories and longings were intertwined...

And now, unexpectedly, the door is open to him?

It's too simple, isn't it?

It's a bit disrespectful to him, a thief!

However, the opportunity is right in front of you, so how can you let it sneak away?

Thinking of this, the stick terrier felt that the fruits in his arms were not fragrant.

As long as you go in, with your keen eye, you will definitely be able to find money.

The Yang family has so much money, a few less than a dozen yuan, or even more than a hundred, it should be, and it will not develop.

Thinking in his heart, the stick terrier put the fruit aside, couldn't wait to raise his legs, and crossed the threshold.

Just when the stick terrier was cautious and the thief pushed the door open, Jia Zhang covered his mouth in disbelief.

It's No. 2, who is hiding in the Hanging Flower Gate to let out the wind, and he is also nervous.

So much so that the knife in his hand was put away by him, and he drew two pistols.

In the event of an accident, he has to buy time for Three.

Similarly, in the study, No. 3 was lying on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground, but his heart was lifted.

A dagger appears in his hand, ready to strike.

For... For...

The footsteps were lowered, and the stick terrier looked at the furnishings in the house, it was a little dark, and there were a lot of things in the house, he, he had to be careful.

After taking a closer look, the stick terrier quickly looked at Yang Xiaotao's bedroom and strode over.

Then rummaged through the cupboard in the bedroom.

As an experienced thief, these are the easiest places to hide money.

I just rummaged through the cupboards, but I didn't find the box I expected.

As for the pockets in those clothes, he also rummaged through them, and there was not a penny.

This made the stick terrier very sad.

Such a rich family doesn't even leave a few cents in his pocket, which can't be compared with a stupid pillar.

With contempt in his heart, the stick terrier set his eyes on the study.

It is where Yang Xiaotao works, and it is also the most valuable place.

There must be something good.

Thinking to himself, he couldn't wait to walk forward, and then came to the door, ready to open the door.

But in the next second, the stick terrier was a little hesitant.

There are suddenly good things in it, but it must also be a focus on it, if you take it, you will find it if you don't do it well.

It's not that the stick terrier is too careful, but it's true, I've suffered too much loss on Yang Xiaotao over the years.

Dip their family cheaply, and they all have an eyeball.

And after stealing chickens last time, he also realized that the public security on this street is not good, and it is powerful.

In the room, No. 3 slowly got up, and she also realized that she had met her peers in this house.

It's just, is the number two out there a dead man?

Suddenly, Three's face changed.

My body couldn't help but tremble.

The other party has come in, which means that the two people outside have suffered an accident, otherwise there would be no movement.

Even she felt that she should be exposed, and the other party was there, looking for her.

And just as she was about to wait for the other party to come in and fight, the other party stopped at the door.

This made her even more nervous.

Holding the dagger, Three struggled to breathe steadily, looking at the doorway, clenching the denture in his mouth.

This operation, even if it fails, cannot fall into the hands of the enemy, let alone endanger the alliance.

Inside the house, inside and outside the door, the stick terrier was tangled, and the number three was firm.

Similarly, No. 2 stood at the Hanging Flower Gate, staring at the middle courtyard.

The two guns in his hands were already loaded, ready to rush in.

At this time, No. 1, who was in charge of answering outside the alley, frowned, and involuntarily touched the AK on the side of his leg and foot with his right hand.

At the mouth of the alley, a figure staggered this way, holding on to the wall from time to time, and then grabbing a wine bottle with the other hand and pouring it into his mouth.

Under the street lamp, it can be seen that the person is a drunkard, and the smell of alcohol on his body can be smelled from afar.

And he, dressed in black, was not sure if the drunkard could see clearly, but he couldn't pin his hopes on a drunkard.

Just as Number One looked around and saw that there was no one else around, and considered whether to deal with the drunkard, in case something could happen, the drunkard suddenly leaned against the wall and vomited heavily.

Belch...

Crash...

In an instant, the whole person spat on the ground like pouring swill.

Crash...

Oh...

The drunkard kept spitting, causing Number One to cover his nose unconsciously.

Then I saw the drunkard pick up the bottle and continue drinking.

This act of wasting food and wine made No. 1 determined to send him to Marx to receive righteous criticism.

Removing his finger from the gun, Number cautiously poked out the dagger.

The drunkard walked forward step by step, and soon came to a distance of three meters.

"Uh, you, who are you?"

"Why, I haven't seen you!"

The drunkard didn't seem to see the situation clearly, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and looked depressed.

And at this time, it is the opportunity that No. 1 is waiting for.

In the next second, the dagger in No. 1's right hand was already horizontal in front of his chest, and it only took a second to pierce the drunkard's throat.

Only, One's action didn't continue, because while all his attention was on wiping his eyes, the drunkard's other hand was already raised.

However, the bottle in his hand was gone, replaced by a pistol.

The muzzle of the gun is aimed at the throat, from the bottom up, and the moment it appears, the trigger has been pulled!

bang

A muffled voice rang out in the night, and the bullet burst through his throat and out of his heel, leaving a fist-sized hole.

The expression on No. 1's face froze instantly, the boss with staring eyes, and the raised dagger was no longer powerless to move forward.

Smack

The bottle falls to the ground.

Poof

The strong man fell to the ground.

Gunshots, bottles, strong men fall to the ground, almost at the same time.

At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the entire alley and even the surrounding yard were awakened.

"Up!"

Three people rushed over from outside the alley, each of them rushed towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Suo wiped the corners of his mouth, stepped forward to look at the strong man on the ground, and disdainful in his heart, he really thought they were all blind waste!

Then he followed and ran inside.

"Rush!"

The sound of a gunshot is a signal.

Backyard, outside the house.

The three of them leaned against the wall, their bodies crouching, their hands folded together.

The three people on the side ran two steps to accelerate, stepped on their right feet on their hands, and with the strength of each other, they instantly appeared on the roof.

Then he jumped out of the yard and quickly came to the moon gate.

At the same time, at the moment of the gunshot, Number Two realized that something was going on outside.

Although it is not clear what happened to No. 1, when the gun went off, it was exposed.

Without much thought, he rushed out of the weeping flower gate and rushed in the direction of the Yang family.

At the same time, when No. 3 heard the gunshot, he slammed open the door and flirted with the people outside without looking.

The dagger encountered resistance, but the blade continued to move forward with the blessing of strength, and the next second, a snap of the arm fell to the ground, accompanied by a scream, which made the third stunned.

How could it be a child.

But at this time, I don't think much about it, the sound of gunfire is battle.

Ignoring the child rolling on the ground in pain, Number Three rushed out of the door, and then saw Number Two rushing to the locust tree, and then heard a burst of shouts from the door of the weeping flowers.

"Don't move, raise your hands."

"Move again, kill you!"

Crash

Three guns rushed out at the Moon Gate and pointed at No. 2 next to the locust tree, and at the same time, several people also rushed out of the Weeping Flower Gate and quickly outflanked them.

At the same time, the lights gradually lit up in the courtyard.

In the middle courtyard, Jia Zhang's shrank back into his home like a turtle at the moment of the gunshot, and closed the door.

I can't panic.

Shots.

How can you shoot a gun?

Just steal a fruit, don't you.

His heartbeat gradually increased, and he regretted that he shouldn't have gone to Yang Xiaotao's house tonight.

This is a broom star, as long as their house touches it, it will be fine.

But before she could think about what had happened to the terrier, she heard a scream, like a chicken.

This voice is extremely miserable, and this voice is still fresh in my memory.

Stick Terrier!!

Jia Zhang shouted, and was about to go out to see the stick terrier, but as soon as his hand was on the door, he saw a group of people in the yard, and immediately collapsed on the ground and looked out from the crack.

Yi Zhonghai's house, the sound of gunfire made several people wake up immediately, and then they all rolled out of bed without thinking about it.

Silly Zhu was shirtless in pants, and Qin Huairu was holding his arm beside him.

In recent years, gunshots have been rare, but they have come out of the chaotic era, and in the face of this situation, they can remain calm.

It's just that then there was a scream of the stick terrier, so Qin Huairu couldn't lie down anymore, and ran again when he got up.

It's a terrier.

That's her only son, if something happens, who will she support in the future!

"Huairu, come back!"

Silly Zhu had already seen a large number of people outside the courtyard and shouted loudly, but Qin Huairu didn't listen at all, opened the door and ran out.

Silly Zhu couldn't do it, so he could only go out with him.

Yi Zhonghai saw it and hurriedly urged, "Go out and have a look!" ”

Aunt Yi hesitated and went out.

In the backyard, Lao Dao suddenly rolled off the bed, then reached out and took out a box cannon from the bedside table, then took out another magazine, skillfully loaded it, and came to the door to look outside.

At the same time, Cui Ping, who was in the next room, also picked up a pistol and asked his son to lie under the bed and come to the window.

Lights were lit up in the courtyard one after another.

But except for the three people from Yi Zhonghai's family, no one came out.

"The public security will handle the case, and they will all go back!"

Zhang Suo glanced at the scene and heard a miserable scream from Yang Xiaotao's house, but when he saw Qin Huairu and the three running out, he still drank coldly.

Under the powerful murderous aura, Qin Huairu stopped and did not dare to move forward.

The stupid pillar behind him came up and pulled Qin Huairu to hide back, he had already seen that the person under the locust tree had two guns in his hands.

Subconsciously, I want to stay away and hide my lower body at the same time.

There is only one left of him, if there is no more, then the He family will really be broken!

"Terrier!"

Qin Huairu was pulled aside by the stupid pillar, but he listened to the screams of the stick terrier, and suddenly became anxious.

Only an aunt was surprised when she heard it, this voice was a terrier, but why, it came from the Yang family.

At this time, someone came out of the house with a piece of business in his hand.

Kitchen knives, rolling pins, and even people with brooms, all men in the courtyard, were guarding the door of the house.

Everyone looked at the people who came outside the courtyard of the Yang family, although the other party was holding a weapon, no one was afraid.

If the enemy comes in, then you have to do it.

is a sacrifice, it is also a martyr, and the whole family is glorious.

If it is a meritorious service, it is even more amazing!

Besides, it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened in this courtyard, and the enemy who came in from the backyard last time was also subdued by their partnership?

In my impression, the man's broken gun is only a bullet, and he can't kill people from a distance of ten meters.

Thinking of this, many men subconsciously turned sideways, but they did not retreat.

In an instant, the people in the front yard and the backyard also rushed out and surrounded the two.

At this moment, the two of them looked at a group of people who rushed out with everything in their hands, and they were very frightened.

Who are these people, there are guns, he has guns in his hands, these people are not afraid?

Really, I don't understand how these people's brains grow.

Actually, not to mention that the two of them don't understand, even Director Zhang is a little confused.

When did the people in this courtyard become so motivated?

Just the little old man with a rolling pin, if he is not mistaken, it should be Yan Fugui, the uncle in the courtyard, this person is not careful?

Is the consciousness so high?

And the woman, who looks as strong as a cow, but what do you think with a burning stick, you might as well take a stone.

Ahem

It's useless to turn your head, just hurry home.

Also, whose kid is this.

Zhang Suo was a little helpless but a little relieved.

What is the meaning of common hatred, this is.

What is the people's war, this is it.

(End of chapter)