Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 603 Serving the People (1)
In an instant, the gangster's nest was in chaos, and Deputy Director Zhu stared at the muzzle of the sniper gun and forgot to regain his senses.

The "savage" covered with rattan let out a snort, raised his arm, and slammed his sniper rifle at Deputy Director Zhu. In the blink of an eye, Deputy Director Zhu fell to the ground with his head bleeding.

"Wow... you son of a bitch, come here and kill him, kill him!"

Deputy Director Zhu covered the wound on his head, but unfortunately the other party's attack was too ruthless, and he couldn't stop the blood rolling in.

When the other gangsters came back to their senses, they immediately charged at the "savage" with their guns!
The "Wildman" knocked a gangster unconscious with a single sniper rifle, then took the pistol from his hand and shot at the gangster who was about to shoot, and hit the gangster's thigh with one shot, fast and hard.

The gangster howled in pain, and fell to his knees on the ground. There was already a hideous blood-red hole in his thigh!

Seeing the other party's attack so ruthlessly, the other gangsters were afraid to approach him with apprehension.

But the "savage" showed no mercy, and shot at the gangsters on the side again. While shooting, he moved swiftly, with incomparable dexterity, and it was obvious that he had received special training.

"Waste, waste! How did you shoot?! They are all a bunch of waste!"

Deputy Director Zhu sat on the ground with his head bowed, unable to believe that his group of subordinates were so vulnerable.

Jin Ziqi observed the "savage" for a while, and fired a few shots, but did not intend to hurt her or Song Qiyan. She hurried to Song Qiyan's side to check his injuries.

Song Qiyan suffered a gunshot wound first, and then was hit on the back of the head by Deputy Bureau Zhu, somewhat unable to hold on.

"Qiyan, how are you doing?"

Jin Ziqi wiped the blood left on his forehead, but she wiped off some, and then some flowed out. After a while, her hands were stained red, and panicked, Jin Ziqi cried out: "Qiyan...Qiyan... ..."

Song Qiyan was awakened in a daze. He looked at Jin Ziqi whose face was full of tears, raised his head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said softly: "I'm fine, just a little sleepy, it's fine..."

Then, Song Qiyan's hand slipped from her face, and the whole figure seemed to have lost all strength. He leaned against Jin Ziqi's arms, and slowly closed his eyes with a tired face.

"Qiyan! Qiyan! Don't sleep, Qiyan!" Jin Ziqi panicked and wanted to wake him up.

Fear spread outwards little by little, and quickly spread to all limbs and bones, making her almost out of breath. Jin Ziqi's heart was like a knife, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he also passed out.

The honking of a police car was faintly heard in the distance, woo ah woo, resounding through the sky.

Deputy Director Zhu suddenly smiled ferociously, his whole face seemed to be soaked in blood: "Haha, here we come, here we come!"

He waved his hands at the downtrodden bandits: "Brothers! Our reinforcements are here, hold on for a while, hold on for a while..."

However, before Deputy Director Zhu could say the word "victory", his head was hit by a durian.

A huge durian just fell from the sky, and landed on the head of Deputy Director Zhu at a precise angle!
Deputy Director Zhu stared blankly at the durians rolling down at his feet, then raised his hand to touch his head, and then put his hand under his nose. The smell of blood was a thrilling red!
Deputy Director Zhu raised his head, looked at the big tree next to him, and cursed: "Damn it! Who hid the durian in this tree!" After speaking, he fell to the ground and passed out.

The gangsters had no leader, they were thrown into chaos, and were beaten by the "savages" and fled in all directions.

In just a few minutes, the gangsters who were originally arrogant were covered in blood, lying on their knees or lying on the ground, with more or less one or two holes on their bodies, but none of their braids were raised.

A pair of black men's leather boots stood beside Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan, and then another savage covered in rattan leaves slid down from the big tree next to Deputy Director Zhu, "Captain Zhuo, have you lost all your ideas?"

The man known as the Zhuo team, with his strong wheat-colored hands, tore off the vines and leaves that were camouflaged on his body, and he was wearing an army camouflage uniform!

He is about 30 years old, with a muscular figure like a European and American man, with arms exposed with rolled up sleeves, and wheat-colored muscles are as hard as marble.

It's just that the painted face can't see the face clearly, but the basic outline can be seen.

The lines on his face with his lips pursed are sharp and angular. Under the two thick eyebrows that rise like sharp swords, there is a tall and sexy nose bridge. In the deep eye sockets, his eyes exude a cold and deep light. As long as you follow him Just look at each other for a while, and you will involuntarily sink into the charm of his eyes, which is almost like a black hole in the universe.

He glanced at the two unconscious people on the ground, "Take it up, go down the mountain!"

"Okay!"

Another officer also took off his disguise and grinned brightly, but when he saw two on the ground, he immediately became worried and scratched the back of his head: "Captain Zhuo, I can't move two by myself!"

"Isn't there a helper?" Captain Zhuo wiped the sniper rifle without raising his eyelids, and hung it on his shoulder.

Sure enough, within a minute, a "savage" also wearing rattan came running not far away.

"Huh! Team Zhuo, the mission is complete, all the mines discharged are here!"

After finishing speaking, he took the credit and handed over a burlap bag, which contained some bottles and cans, either soda bottles or soda cans, and even half a half-eaten roast duck, "Ahem, sorry, I got the wrong one!"

Team Zhuo glanced coolly at the corner of his mouth still stained with scallions, turned around and took a sniper rifle and strode away.

Jin Ziqi opened his eyes, but his consciousness was still in a blur.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, the smell of disinfectant is a bit strong.

Jin Ziqi rubbed her temples, her consciousness gradually became clear, her numb legs reminded her that something heavy was pressing there, she half propped herself up, and saw a pair of magnified black eyes like two creepy black holes, Staring at it strangely like a ghost of death.

Jin Ziqi's heart skipped a beat, and an exclamation lingered on the tip of his tongue. Before he could yell out, he suddenly saw that the weird black hole was a huge teddy bear in the arms of a certain child.

"Qi Qi? Qi Qi!"

Jin Moumou, who was dozing off on the post at the end of the bed, realized that the person on the bed had woken up, and immediately rushed forward with the teddy bear in his arms, and shouted happily: "Qiqi, you are awake! Great, so-and-so wants to Go tell grandma right away!"

Jin Ziqi dangerously hugged the teddy bear that was rushing towards him, and hurriedly pulled Jin Moumou who was about to get off the bed: "So-and-so, where is Dad? Did Dad also send it in like Qiqi?"

Jin Moumou, who was originally in high spirits, immediately drooped his small shoulders, and sat cross-legged on the bedside with his head downcast.

(End of this chapter)