After the heroine's halo was taken away, I was reborn

Chapter 521 Remaining life after catastrophe

Chapter 521 Remaining life after catastrophe
At the moment his heart stopped beating, the general wanted to see the kid who broke the predicament.

During the ten hours of contact with Ji Siming, he knew that the boy was very smart, not like a child over three years old, but he was still a child after all.

The general really didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a child. If he hadn't loosened the rope for his hands before, his hands couldn't be so flexible, so he couldn't knock off the small alarm clock in his hands.

However, there is no if in the past.

If it was true, then he would choose to do it in the shopping mall, rush directly to die with that family, and maybe even kill a few more.

But fortunately, he left a back trick.

The general's eyes quickly dimmed and lost their luster.

Ji Shaobei took out the sharp knife, put the man flat, then hugged his frightened son, picked up the alarm clock and went to a safe place outside the house.

Ji Shaobei cut off the rope on his son, and said to Ji Siming who was still dazed: "Hide behind me."

The father and son hid behind the big tree, using the fence and tree trunk as a cover. Ji Shaobei unplugged the battery of the alarm clock, which is the most direct way to cut off the remote control bomb.

There was only a loud "bang", and the explosive package on the general was detonated.

Even if this person is dead, he has left a trap for the living.

In fact, Ji Shaobei didn't know this, he was just dealing with this matter according to his past experience.

In those missions of his, the targets are all weird and cunning people. If he is not careful, he will die outside. If he can leave the army alive, he has his own way of survival.

The general never imagined that the back trick he had left behind would be cracked just like that.

The crisis was finally resolved at this moment, Ji Shaobei sat down against the tree trunk, and took his son who had been in a sluggish state into his arms.

"Just now, I almost scared my father to death."

Ji Siming glanced at his father before making a move, and then Ji Shaobei knew what he wanted to do.

To be honest, he did not agree with his son to do that, it was too dangerous, if he failed, it would completely anger the general, and it is very likely that he would detonate the bomb on his body in the next moment.

Even if it succeeds, in fact, Ji Shaobei is not 100% sure that he can take advantage of this opportunity. Everything is an accident and a gamble.

Fortunately, it's all right.

Ji Shaobei hugged his son tightly in his arms and cried.

He is happy, the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

It was the first time Ji Siming heard his father cry when he grew up so big, the little guy finally moved.

"I was scared just now," he said.

He was really scared, that bad uncle was going to blind Dad's eyes, he didn't want that, he didn't want Dad to get hurt, he just wanted to help, he didn't want to die.

Ji Siming would make such a bold move because he was too small to consider so much.

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, which is almost what he looks like.

If he was older and considered more things, he would naturally not dare.

Ji Shaobei patted his son's back lightly, "It's okay, it's okay, everything is over."

"Dad, is that bad uncle dead?"

"Ah."

"Then can we go back?"

"Yes."

Ji Shaobei put his son down, "Dad wants to go in and get the flare gun, so don't move here, I'll be out in a while."

Ji Siming thought for a while, "Okay."

"Don't move, don't move."

He had just rescued his son, and Ji Shaobei didn't want to let him go at all, but the situation inside was too tragic for his son to watch at all.

Ji Shaobei urged him repeatedly, and then trotted away.

Ji Siming hid behind the big tree, originally wanted to poke half of his head out quietly, but after thinking about it later, he decided to forget it, in case it caused nightmares at night, it would be bad.

Ji Shaobei quickly fired the signal flare, then extinguished the fire inside, and left with his cotton coat.

"come over."

He sat by the fire outside his house and waved to his son.

Tired, too tired.

It's not that the body is tired, but the exhaustion of the spirit after a sudden relaxation under extreme tension.

Ji Shaobei doesn't know what's wrong with him. He has done so many missions before, and there are many more thrilling and exciting missions than this. He has never been in such a situation.

In the final analysis, this incident is related to my relatives, and the situation is completely different.

Ji Siming came out from behind the tree and looked into the rotten room. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything.

"Dad, you have a hole in your hand, and you're bleeding a lot."

Ji Siming originally wanted to sit in his father's arms, but he saw that almost half of his body was stained red with blood, and there was a big hole in the injured arm due to the gunshot wound.

Ji Shaobei used this hand to wrap the general's head when he was injured before, and his arm was broken, so he couldn't use his hand at all, and he was just hanging.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Ji Shaobei also brought first aid supplies, but it was very simple, just a roll of gauze.

Sitting on the rock next to him, Ji Siming saw his father bandaging the wound, and asked him softly, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Shaobei smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't hurt." It didn't hurt at all.

The two sat by the fire for half an hour, when someone came over, and the ones walking in front were not Comrade Zhi An, but Gu Jinyao and Ji Xiaoan.

"Shaobei, Siming!"

Seeing the father and son, Gu Jinyao burst into tears.

She didn't care about any gaffes, and while crying, she climbed up the hillside on all hands and feet, and hugged tightly with the man who was welcoming him with the child in his arms.

"Shao Bei, are you okay, are you okay?"

Gu Jinyao wiped away her tears to make her vision clear, then held the man's face in her hands to carefully confirm whether his eyes were intact, and then held her son's hand to look at it.

Very good, very good, the man's eyes are fine, and the son's fingers are all there, but there are marks of being strangled on the hands.

"Does it hurt?"

Gu Jinyao held her son's small hands and kept blowing. Although she knew it was useless, she couldn't help but want to do it.

Ji Siming has passed the stage of seeing relatives wronged and crying when they are in danger. He also comforted his mother and said: "I don't hurt, but Dad hurts. His hand is hurt."

After being reminded by his son, Gu Jinyao hurried to look at the man's hand again.

It was too dark, she was flustered and anxious just now, and Ji Shaobei was wearing a black coat, she didn't pay attention at all, when she pulled his clothes off, she found that half of the man's body was dyed red.

"Shaobei, you..."

Gu Jinyao was scared to death.

Ji Shaobei: "It's okay, I hurt my hand a little, and most of the blood on my body belongs to other people."

Gu Jinyao took the son from the man's arms.
"Stop talking, let's go back quickly."

Go back for treatment, go back to recuperate.

Ji Shaobei: "Wait a little longer." The man's body is still inside.

(End of this chapter)

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