I was born again and I just want to concentrate on making money

Chapter 17

Seeing Wu Xiaochun's abnormal behavior, Lin Qing and Zhang Ting immediately sat up straight.

Lin Qing asked in a barely audible voice: "What?"

Xiaochun also replied concisely in a low voice: "There is someone."

Zhang Ting was so frightened that she covered her mouth, her eyes were full of panic.

Lin Qing patted Zhang Ting's leg: "Don't be afraid. We are here."

Zhang Ting shook her head with tears in her eyes, meaning, no, you are still just two children, can you be reliable?
I don't want to save my little life today.

Just when the air was about to condense, voices sounded outside the door.

"Is anyone there? Home?"

As soon as the voice appeared, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, it's okay. It's Grandpa Feng from the village. Maybe he saw the lights in the house."

Hearing what Lin Qing said, Zhang Ting finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down her hands, tears rolled down in time, she raised the back of her hand to wipe it away: "I'll open the door and let Grandpa Feng in."

Xiaochun grabbed her tightly: "Wait, I'll go too."

The two walked quickly to the door, and together they moved the dining table blocking the door to the side, and just as Zhang Ting stretched out her hand to lift the wooden fence, Xiao Chun locked her hand.

Zhang Ting looked over in confusion, only to see Xiaochun shaking his head with a serious face, then he raised his hand and made a gesture of retreating.

Zhang Ting became nervous again, and her face changed color, but she had to muster up the courage to join Xiaochun and slowly fade away.

When the two of them were doing this series of actions, Lin Qing quickly went to the kitchen to find a sickle for chopping firewood, just in case of accidents.

At this time, seeing the two of them retreating quietly, they knew it was not good.

She handed the sickle to Xiao Chun: "Take it."

Xiaochun took it smoothly: "Sister, there is a smell of blood."

"Ah?" Zhang Ting exclaimed, Lin Qing covered her mouth, "Calm down." Zhang Ting nodded with her eyes closed, and Lin Qing just let go.

At this moment, her brain was running fast.

Bloody smell?

If Grandpa Feng was injured while catching the thief, he should go to the village clinic. Even if there is no doctor there, at least there are medicines, and the village clinic is never locked, so that the villagers need medicine at night.

If Grandpa Feng was injured near his home, it would make sense for him to come in for help.Just, if he was injured near his home, why didn't he make any noise just now?

Excluding these two possibilities, there is only the last one left: Grandpa Feng was not injured, and someone else was injured.

He wasn't the only one who came, he was one of his own people, that is to say, Grandpa Feng is also being coerced by someone who wants to use Grandpa Feng's voice to trick people into opening the door.

Lin Qingdao: "There is fraud. Grandpa Feng has been coerced, and the murderer is a gang. Be careful."

Xiaochun nodded with a serious face, clenched the sickle in his hand a little more, and slowly moved towards the gate with his back bent.

Lin Qing gave Zhang Ting a look: go back to the bedroom.

Zhang Ting nodded.

Lin Qing cleared her throat and said loudly on purpose: "Is it Grandpa Feng?"

The voice outside the door trembled slightly: "It's me, I'm hurt, open the door."

Lin Qingdao: "Ah, Grandpa Feng, you are injured, wait a moment, we will open the door for you."

Lin Qing gave Wu Xiaochun a look, and Wu Xiaochun immediately understood.

The two of them worked together to move back the dining table that had just been moved, and first blocked the door.

The gangster outside the door heard the sound, and the gun that was on Grandpa Feng's back used more force.

Grandpa Feng said again: "Ah, can you hurry up?"

Lin Qing responded while acting: "Grandpa Feng, my door is not easy to open, don't worry."

As soon as the two of them settled the table, Lin Qing's back suddenly felt cold, and she remembered a terrible thing.

The fence in the backyard of the house can be easily climbed over. After entering, you can easily enter the main room through the kitchen window.

"Xiaochun, the backyard."

The two turned around at the same time, ready to run to the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, the scene in front of them stunned the two of them.

Behind Zhang Ting, whose eyes were full of tears and trembling, was already a gangster with a fierce face.

He covered Zhang Ting's mouth with one hand, and put the other on the back of her waist, so he couldn't see what weapon he was using.

Lin Qing was quick to wit, grabbed the small bench beside him and threw it over.

The gangster didn't expect that the woman would dare to fight back. Out of instinct, he stretched out his hand to catch the bench. Both Lin Qing and Wu Xiaochun saw clearly that it was a dagger in his hand, not a gun.

Lin Qing shouted: "Xiaochun!!"

Wu Xiaochun picked up the small bench beside him and threw it towards the criminal's head without hesitation.

The gangster was much taller than Zhang Ting, and the bench passed over Zhang Ting's head, hitting the gangster's forehead with precision.

He let out an "ah" in pain, let go of Zhang Ting's hand, and stepped back.

It was too late and then too soon, Wu Xiaochun rushed towards him with lightning speed, snatched the knife from the stunned criminal's hand, threw him to the ground, and then his hands were dead. He clamped the gangster's hands and knelt on his abdomen with his right leg.

The gangster yelled twice, completely losing the ability to resist.

Zhang Ting was so frightened that she trembled all over, her eyes lost their focus.

Wu Xiaochun shouted: "Sister Qing! What should I do!"

Lin Qing said without hesitation, "His hands were abolished!"

Zhang Ting exclaimed: "What?"

Wu Xiaochun's whole body was pressed against the gangster and he couldn't move: "Sister Qing, find a rope." He was going to tie up the gangster first, and then speak with his hands free.

Lin Qing quickly looked around her, and soon saw the sickle she found from the kitchen and handed to Wu Xiaochun.

Wu Xiaochun put it on the dining table because he had to move the table free.

Lin Qing walked over quickly, took the sickle in his hand, and then returned to the gangster.

Zhang Ting went over and pulled her: "Sister Qing, don't, how dare you do it."

Lin Qing said solemnly: "Do you know who he is? He is a desperado. We will be the next to die if we cut the grass. Let go."

Zhang Ting burst into tears. Lin Qing was only a few months older than her. She seldom called Sister Qing. She usually called her by Qingqing, but from this moment on, she changed her address: "Sister Qing."

"Go to the kitchen to find the rope, Zhang Ting, cheer up."

With teary eyes, Zhang Ting was frightened and nervous, and staggered to the kitchen.

Lin Qing walked up to the gangster, and the gangster saw a young woman holding a knife, and was very disdainful: "Little girl, do you dare to do it?"

Wu Xiaochun was in a hurry: "Sister, I'll come."

Lin Qing said calmly: "Come on, why are you here, as soon as you let go, he will kill the three of us in a second, press it."

Wu Xiaochun knew that what Lin Qing said was entirely possible, so he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, so he increased the strength of his hands and feet.

Lin Qing raised the sickle with both hands, although he was determined in his heart, but after all, it was the first time he did it, his hands still trembled slightly.

The gangster saw Lin Qing's determination, and shouted to his accomplice outside the door: "Shoot!"

There was a bang.

The bullet grazed Lin Qing's arm fiercely, and blood gushed out instantly.

Lin Qing clenched his teeth, raised the knife and dropped it.

(End of this chapter)