I am a cripple in the Siheyuan. Who am I afraid of?

Chapter 508 It’s not a safe paradise either
Du Yuhui was on the other side, looking at the situation downstairs without blinking.

Hearing Lou Xiao'e's words, she smiled and said: "Now I finally know where the source of these strange things at home comes from? They all probably belong to Song Wu. Looking back now, maybe his lameness at that time was fake. Yes. He is rocking the wheelchair every day, pretending to be the same. Oh, do you think we have all been deceived by him? "

Lou Xiao'e turned her head to look at Du Yuhui in surprise, feeling shocked by what she just said.

He didn't even care about the situation downstairs anymore, he frowned and thought about his own concerns.

In fact, once recalled carefully, many things cannot withstand scrutiny. So the more I think about it, the more strange things become. The more I think about it, the more unreasonable the situation becomes. Hey, there are quite a few mysteries surrounding my man Song Wu.

She thought for a while and said to Du Yuhui seriously: "No matter what he does, he is our man, so he will not harm us. Have you not seen that everything over the years is all for us?" Okay? There were so many difficult days, but he didn't let us suffer for a single day, and he didn't let us get upset by any difficult things. For example, he took care of it for us this time. He was the one who urged us to come to Xiangjiang. Now looking at the situation there, it’s really thanks to his early reminder and planning.”

Du Yuhui was anxious. She grabbed Lou Xiao'e's hand and said, "I'm just angry that he kept so many secrets from us. I didn't blame him or doubt him. I'm telling you, no matter what he does, he belongs to us." Man, this will not change." Lou Xiao'e just smiled, patted Du Yuhui's hand, and then pointed outside the window.

Let’s not talk about this for now, it’s still busy outside.

Now, the man between them. He actually controlled the situation with his bare hands in front of a dozen people with guns.

He didn't make any big moves, but if anyone wanted to point a gun at him, he would rush in front of them and slap him in the face immediately, and then slap him on the ear, leaving him lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In fact, although most of the bullets were blocked by the man holding the back of his neck, Song Wu was not not hit.

"Boom, boom, boom..." There was a burst of gunshots.

"Throw the guns on the ground."

If it weren't for this method, Song Wu would really not be able to do it. So when someone aimed at him just now, he just slapped the person and knocked them out, not killing them.

Lou Xiao'e and Du Yuhui upstairs saw this and were so frightened that they covered their mouths and widened their eyes in horror. I didn't want to see a terrible scene, but I couldn't bear to look away.

Before he could count, several of them looked at each other and raised their guns at the same time, aiming at Song Wu.

Du Yuhui took Xiao'e's arm in surprise and said, "Song Wu, Song Wu is still there."

Only Song Wu and the man in his hand were still standing in the yard.

Later, with the sound of gunfire, several people also raised their guns and aimed at Song Wu.

Song Wu became impatient and said in a more stern tone: "Throw all the guns on the ground, then step back obediently, put your hands on your head, and squat down. Count to three."

By the end, only two people were left standing.

Lou Xiao'e also looked happy and nodded desperately. After all, bullets don’t have eyes, and no matter how powerful a person is, they are still made of flesh and blood. Such dense gunfire and such close range shootings made them worried to death. At the same time, I also find it incredible, how did Song Wu do it? Still standing there.

After lying down for five or six times, no one moved again.

Smoke quickly filled the yard, followed by pitiful groans one after another.

That is to say, taking advantage of the burst of gunfire just now, all the remaining people with guns were hit in the vital points and lay on the ground dying.

Song Wu also started to act in an instant. This time he did not rush in front of people and give them a big blow. Instead, he rushed directly to the left side, raised the gun and aimed it behind one of his men, pinched the back of his neck with his left hand, and snatched the gun from his hand with his right hand.

But it only hurt a little, and soon even the bullet was squeezed out of the body. In the blink of an eye, not even a drop of blood was shed, and the wound healed as before.

Du Yuhui and Lou Xiaoe, who were upstairs, had already burst into tears in fear. They were trembling all over and couldn't bear to watch anymore, but they were unwilling to open their eyes and carefully wanted to see clearly what was going on with Song Wu.

I couldn't tell how many shots were fired, but it was as lively as stir-fried beans.

When Song Wu said the first sentence, no one moved.

However, he really wanted to deal with these people, but he was not so ruthless as to kill them just as he said. So I took advantage of the opportunity to make a move.

Today, including the company's camp guards, the fourteen or five people who came in, except for the few who were knocked unconscious by him with a few slaps, all the others have been killed.

Then, under the surprised gazes of Lou Xiao'e and Du Yuhui, all the people lying on the ground disappeared in the blink of an eye. Except for those who were knocked unconscious by him and were still lying there, the yard became much cleaner in an instant.

Song Wu cleaned up all the things and people in the courtyard, and directly took the few people who were unconscious on the ground to the concierge where the guards were on duty. After about a few minutes, Song Wu came out of the concierge with a gloomy look on his face.

He first smiled and waved at the second-floor window to say hello to Lou Xiao'e and Du Yuhui, who had been worried. Now, Song Yugui and Song Xiaokang had been awakened by the gunshots long ago. Fortunately, Du Yuhui and Lou Xiao'e had the foresight to stay in the bedroom where they slept one step ahead.

In addition, although the gunfire below was intensive, it was very rapid. When the two children were awakened, they sat up from the bed and took a look. Their mother looked downstairs from the window.

Suddenly, the panic of the gunshots was much less, but there was much more curiosity.

But when they ran to the window and looked out, Song Wu had already cleaned up the place. They only saw Song Wu dragging the fainted people into the guard's concierge one by one.

"Mom, what is dad doing?"

Du Yuhui said to Song Yugui: "Some bad guys came to our house just now. Dad will teach them a lesson."

After listening to Du Yuhui's words, Song Yugui's eyes sparkled, and he lay on the window and looked down excitedly.

"What are mom and dad doing in that concierge? They haven't come out for so long."

"You should be asking about the situation. Just wait patiently."

At this moment, Song Xiaokang, who was still young, suddenly asked: "Mom, what did dad do just now? Why are those people lying on the ground motionless?"

Recently, Kung Fu movies have started in Xiangjiang, so Lou Xiao'e thought about it and said to Song Xiaokang with a smile: "Your dad knows Kung Fu, just like in the movies. One person can fight several."

At this time, even Song Xiaokang's eyes began to sparkle.

When Song Wu came out of the guard room, he said hello to his mothers and returned to the villa building with a relaxed look on his face.

He went directly to the second floor and came to the bedroom where the two children slept.

He smiled and asked Song Yugui and Song Xiaokang: "Did it sound too loud and wake you up?"

Lou Xiao'e said: "The two of them are okay. They slept quite deeply at first, but they woke up because there was too much movement, but you moved quickly enough."

She was reminding Song Wu that the two children didn't see clearly the bloody scene just now, so don't worry too much.

Du Yuhui asked from the side: "Have you asked clearly? Who are they?"

When Du Yuhui asked this question, Song Wu looked unhappy. He waved his hands in frustration and sighed: "Hey, don't mention it. A group of southern monkeys came from Saigon. They are people who sell their lives for money. They thought they had picked up a good deal, so they came over happily. As long as they can send you to the designated place, they can easily get away with a sum of money. "

Recently, more and more people have come from Saigon, and they are very powerful in Xiangjiang. They often do things that cost money and risk their lives. Moreover, it is also quite powerful to fight against several other forces.

Anyway, it is very chaotic now, but compared to the mainland where there is no storm, it seems even more chaotic here. Hey, life is actually very sweet when everyone stays in Beijing.

Xiangjiang is not a peaceful paradise now. Therefore, Song Wu now has a headache and is very worried. He has not thought of a good way to solve the current situation. No matter how powerful he is, he is just a person, and he is not familiar with the place here. The rules are not strictly guarded like those there, they are purely the law of the jungle.

Lou Xiao'e asked: "I don't know at all, who is thinking about it?"

Song Wu shook his head. The key point is that this group of people know very little about anything. They are just people who get paid to do things. I didn't even meet the person, and the person was very generous. He gave me 60% of the work before he even finished it, and also promised that if the work was done well, he might get a double reward.

Lou Xiao'e asked again: "That guard was sent from the north, how could he get in touch with them?"

Song Wu said: "What's weird about this? What's more, this is not in Beijing but in Xiangjiang. Oh, by the way, it's just right to make an issue of him."

Song Wu thought about it and found no good way to solve the problem of Lou Xiao'e's safety, so now he can only cooperate with the butler and rely on him. It just so happens that this infiltrated and traitorous guard can be used as a stepping stone.

It also allows the other party to pay enough attention to see that the security guard you sent has turned out to be someone else's internal agent. Should we cooperate to strengthen each other's security and power?
Needless to say, the other party must be short of money, but Lou Xiao'e and Du Yuhui are not short of money, but they are short of people.

In this case, why not work together with another identity to form a force for self-protection. Defend first for now, maybe we can continue to attack as the situation develops in the future.

(End of this chapter)