Siheyuan: Craftsmen of a Great Country

Chapter 330 Master? Just a master?

Chapter 330 Master? Just a master?
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

Before the enemy could scream, he was blocked back with a heavy kick.

Then the person flew out of the window and fell heavily into the courtyard outside.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially An 1.
Jiang Chen fell from the beam, chopped off his hand and grabbed the knife, just for a moment.

Then he kicked a living person weighing more than 100 kilograms out of the window. How powerful it was.

Jiang Chen said: "My feet are not very strong. He won't be able to slow down for a while."

After saying that, he looked down at his left hand.

There was blood flowing out, and bones were visible in the deep mouth.

Fortunately, his body is strong and his bones are harder than ordinary people, otherwise he might really have his fingers cut off.

This isn't the first time he's hurt someone, but it's still a little uncomfortable to be exposed to something like this.

If Jiang Chen hadn't come over this time, the two of them would definitely not survive, and even Shangguan Wan'er might not be able to escape.

This enemy is indeed not simple, and his methods are ruthless.

Shangguan Qingshu, who heard the movement behind him, was about to turn around when he saw a severed wrist sliding down his shoulder.

He was still holding a pistol in his hand, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Then, he carefully cut off the rope that tied Shangguan Qingshu and Zhao Wanyu: "Auntie may have been a little frightened. She will be fine after a while."

He was still practicing martial arts in space despite having a system in his body, but he got injured as a result.
After all, this is not a fantasy world, nor is it a martial arts world. You should be more careful and not underestimate others.

Only then did An 1 react: "Director Jiang, protect them while I go to see the enemy."

The free Shangguan Qingshu moved his numb hands and covered the injury on his thigh: "It's midnight, the doctors are off work, so I won't bother you."

If it wasn't for the purpose of leaving a living person alive, killing all the remaining enemies in one fell swoop, and avoiding future troubles, he wouldn't have done anything bare-handed.

Even if it pierces the heart or cuts off an artery, the enemy still has a chance to pull the trigger before he dies.

His body was trembling slightly.

As for Zhao Wanyu, her face was paler than him.

Besides, the enemy had a gun in his hand, so besides beheading, he couldn't think of many ways to kill the enemy instantly.

Shangguan Wan'er rushed over: "Dad, Mom, are you okay?"

Jiang Chen was secretly alert.

"But uncle's injury requires immediate treatment."

The enemy must be controlled as soon as possible, otherwise it will be much fun to use a grenade after a while.

The moment he saw An Yi's armed belt, he immediately killed him. With such courage, it is no wonder that he was able to evade numerous pursuits, survive alone, and then take revenge.

Jiang Chen suppressed his nausea, quietly picked up the severed hand with his uninjured right hand, unloaded the gun on it, and threw it out of the window.

The sharp dagger is really not something that flesh and blood can resist.

"It's okay. Based on the amount of bleeding, the artery should not be damaged. Just disinfect it and bandage it."

He is a scholar and has some backbone.

Although my legs hurt and I was scared, I still calmed down and dealt with it calmly.

At this time, An 1 came in and said to Jiang Chen first: "The enemy is under control, An 2 is outside."

Jiang Chen nodded: "Okay, thank you both for your hard work."

An 1 added: "I know a little bit about bandaging. If it's just a skin injury, I can handle it."

Jiang Chen looked at Shangguan Qingshu's thigh: "The blood has begun to coagulate. It should be a skin injury."

An 1 said: "Okay, let me handle it."

Then, he found bandages and disinfectants from his belongings and began to treat Shangguan Qingshu's wounds.

Jiang Chen said to Shangguan Wan'er: "Wan'er, send Auntie to the bedroom to rest and talk with her."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded: "Mom, let's go!"

"woooooo"

The frightened Zhao Wanyu finally came to her senses. She hugged Shangguan Wan'er and started crying: "You silly girl, what are you doing here?"

"If we both die, we will die. You are still young." Shangguan Wan'er reached out and stroked her mother's back: "Mom, am I okay?"

"Come on, let me help you rest."

Zhao Wanyu glanced at Shangguan Qingshu next to her: "Your father?"

Shangguan Qingxin waved his hand and said, "The skin injury is fine."

"You guys go and rest first. I'll come over after bandaging and playing."

Zhao Wanyu glanced at Shangguan Qingshu with concern, and then walked to the backyard with Shangguan Wan'er's support.

As soon as the mother and daughter left, Shangguan Qingshu, who was disinfecting, suddenly bared his teeth and said, "Hiss, be gentle, be gentle."

After his wife and daughter left, he finally couldn't hold it any longer.

An 1 said: "We only have simple medical supplies with us, no anesthetics or anything like that. It does hurt a little during the disinfection, just bear with it, it will pass soon."

Shangguan Qingshu raised his head and tried to distract himself: "Comrade, thank you for saving our family's lives."

Jiang Chen waved his hand: "You're welcome. We are all comrades. We will naturally help when we can."

Shangguan Qingshu asked: "You are Wan'er's leader, Director Jiang, right?"

From the beginning, he felt that this young man looked familiar.

It wasn't until An Yi called Director Jiang that he remembered that he had read Jiang Chen's interview and photos in the newspaper.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Yeah, yes."

Shangguan Qingshu said: "What is the relationship between you and Wan'er?"

He knew very well about his daughter and would not easily ask for help from others, let alone owe favors to others.

If it was just a superior-subordinate relationship, she would definitely not let an ordinary colleague run so far late at night and take risks.

So the relationship between the two is definitely unusual. At least Wan'er trusts and even relies on each other.

Jiang Chen said: "Brother, I am her leader and her master."

Shangguan Qingshu was stunned: "Master? Just a master?"

Such a young and promising craftsman from a great country would normally wish for the two of them to have something to do with each other.

But he also read an exclusive interview - the wise wife of a craftsman from a great country.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Yeah, yes."

"And I just became a disciple a few days ago."

Shangguan Qingshu changed the subject: "How did you get here in such a short time?"

Jiang Chen said honestly: "It happened that the laboratory car was at my place. After Wan'er found me, I immediately called An 1 and An 2 to set off."

"If we hadn't been unfamiliar with the roads after entering the city, we should have arrived earlier."

Shangguan Qingshu said: "You, Lian Jiazi?"

He just turned his back to the enemy and didn't see clearly how Jiang Chen acted.

But someone who can subdue an enemy in a moment, cut off the opponent's wrist and kick the person out of the window is definitely not an ordinary person.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "I have been practicing the Crop Technique for a few days, and it's thanks to Wan'er that I attracted the other party's attention, otherwise it wouldn't have been so smooth."

An Yi said with a smile while bandaging: "Director Jiang, you are so polite."

"I've seen you do it twice. It's clean, precise and quick. You're a real master of martial arts. I believe you when you say you're a descendant of Emei."

Jiang Chen said: "To be honest, I also want to be a descendant of Emei, a little green among thousands of flowers, don't be too happy. It's a pity that they only accept female disciples."

An Yixin said: You have put colorful flags and red flags in your house. Your life was no worse than that of Emei.

At this time, An 2 walked in: "The enemy committed suicide with a poison sac hidden in his mouth."

An 1 was stunned.

Jiang Chen sighed: If I knew I was going to commit suicide, why don't I do something cruel, maybe I won't get hurt.

Then he turned around and said: "Wan'er has a phone number at home. Please report the situation to your leader and see how to deal with it in the future."

"If possible, ask him to send someone to my house tomorrow morning. I didn't come back all night. Xiaoyue is afraid that he will be anxious."

(End of this chapter)

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