35-year-old Jiang Li was unmarried and childless, running her own small company with an annual income of several million, living a wonderful life.
19-year-old Jiang Li was pretty but brainles...
After Zhang Guocai asked, there was no movement outside the house. He thought it was Jiang Li who came back, and the heavy rain outside covered her voice.
He was originally using a bamboo knife to cut bamboo, and his hands did not stop moving. He was afraid that his niece would be cold, so he took the bamboo knife and pulled the bolt.
Before Zhang Guocai could open the door, it was already pushed open.
The door that was pushed open suddenly almost knocked Zhang Guocai away. He took several steps back before he could steady himself. Three strange men rushed in.
Zhang Guocai had excellent eyesight and could see a man preparing to climb over the wall through the rain.
These people all look ferocious and evil, and you can tell at first glance that they are not easy to deal with.
The security in the village is not very good, with people not picking up things on the road and doors not locked at night, but sometimes when you need to go out for an emergency, you don't have to worry about your things in the house being stolen.
In Jiangjia Village, where the people are simple and honest, there has never been such a vicious incident of climbing over the wall to enter the house.
"Who are you? What are you doing breaking into my house?"
Zhang Guocai felt a little worried when he saw so many people rushing in. He was most afraid that they would attack the twins.
After all, such things have happened before. What Zhang Guocai fears most is that his elder sister will not change her bad habits. If he fails to get what she wants at her house, he will spend money to find a street thug. What he fears most is that she will find a desperate criminal, which would be really fatal.
But Zhang Guocai was increasingly puzzled. What was so special about these two children? Why was the eldest sister's family trying so hard to gain custody of them? What was their real motivation?
"We are human traffickers who are here to buy children. We heard that you have two children in your family. Hurry and hand over the children to us and I will spare your life!"
Er Tiao said fiercely, wiping the water off his face again. It was really annoying to go out in this horrible weather. He had to finish his work quickly and go back to have some drinks and food.
"I'm the only bachelor in my family. I'm so poor that I haven't even found a wife at my age, so how could I have a child? Did you come to the wrong place?"
Zhang Guocai held the bamboo knife in his hand and refused to move. Several people were afraid of the knife in his hand and stood at the door, not daring to come in.
"You, you, put the knife down quickly! If you hurt our people, you will be in trouble!"
San Tiao felt a little scared when he saw the shiny knife. When they brothers accepted the task, the other party only told them that there was a woman, a 14-year-old boy and two babies living in the house.
As long as he is in time for school, there won’t even be that useless 14-year-old boy at home.
Where did this man who suddenly appeared come from?
Although the man was thin, he was very tall and looked a bit fierce when he glared at them. The key point was that he had a knife in his hand. If he accidentally killed one of their people, who could they go to for justice?
They came to snatch the child, not to fight.
While they were in a stalemate, Yaoji also climbed over the wall. The reason why Yaoji was their leader was because he was ruthless and didn't talk much.
"What are you still standing there for? Where are your knives? Get them out and get to work!"
Yaoji took the lead in drawing the knife. He pointed the tip of the knife at Zhang Guocai's chest and took a step forward courageously.
"Just try and see if you dare! If you do that again, I'll start a massacre today!"
Zhang Guocai grabbed the knife handle and took a step forward while gritting his teeth.
When Xiaoji saw that he was advancing instead of retreating, his expression became serious.
This guy is not someone you’d want to mess with, but this time he gave him enough money.
It was a rare opportunity to come across such a good one, because the heavy rain could cover up many sounds and make their whereabouts less noticeable.
If we miss this opportunity today, not only will we not make any money, but we will also get ourselves and our brothers into a mess.
Yaoji took two steps back and left the yard directly. Ertiao and Santiao used their feet to prop up the door frame to prevent him from closing the door suddenly.
Just when Zhang Guocai thought his method was effective and could save his two nephews and grandsons, Yaoji found a long stick from the yard.
"Two or three, hit him with sticks and sweep him aside. Four, rush in."
Xiaoji reacted extremely quickly and adjusted his strategy immediately.
Zhang Guocai saw that the situation was not right. He was not Xiang Yu, who could stand alone against ten thousand men. After all, the other side had more people, and he would not be able to defend against them for a long time.
The stick was longer than his knife. If he was accidentally hit by the stick and fell to the ground, the group of people would have rushed in by the time he got up.
"Help, help, someone is kidnapping a child! Come and catch the bad guy!"
It is very embarrassing for a grown man to ask for help. For the safety of his nephew, Zhang Guocai didn't care about his face and shouted for help at the top of his voice.
"Oh no! He's calling for help! Everyone, hurry up! If we alert the villagers, we'll be in big trouble."
Yaoji was a perceptive man. When he saw that something was not right, he immediately sped up his actions.
He held one end of the stick, while the second and third held the stick. They swung the stick quickly and pushed it forward continuously.
Zhang Guocai, who was holding a bamboo knife, was immediately shocked when he saw this situation. He had no choice but to take several steps back.
Seeing that he was about to withdraw from the position of guarding the room, Zhang Guocai felt a little anxious. He was most afraid that they would take this opportunity to break in.
Jiang Li also arrived at her door at this time. Just as she was about to push the door open, she saw several people gathered at the door.
These people were holding either knives or sticks in their hands, and it was obvious that they were here to cause trouble.
The other side had four strong men, her uncle was alone, and she was a weak woman, so they were of no use.
Jiang Li did not rush in, but quickly knocked on the doors of several nearby houses.
"Zhang Yuhua has hired someone to come to my house and snatch my child away again. Everyone, come and help!"
Jiang Li's voice was crisp and urgent, and it sounded like the sky was about to fall.
Several families nearby, remembering her kindness in giving them free haircuts last time, put on straw raincoats, hats, and rushed out with sticks in their hands.
Most of the people who came out were men. Women could just curse and verbally condemn the bad guys, but they were still a little afraid to fight with real weapons.
When the men went out, they all reminded them carefully: "Be careful when you go out."
Jiang Li quickly explained the situation. The people she called out did not act alone, but dispersed and continued to call people from other houses.
It took them several minutes to gather a dozen people at an extremely fast speed.
"It's raining so hard, and I'm sorry to bother you uncles and aunts. It's also because of something I can't help but do at home. Thank you all for your hard work. Now, please follow me and we'll catch those bad guys if we can. If not, forget it. Everyone's safety is the most important thing!"
Jiang Li and his men were about to set off when the team leader and Aunt Yao arrived with hunting rifles.
Aunt Yao walked over to Jiang Li and patted her on the shoulder.
"You didn't even tell your uncle and aunt about such a big thing. You still don't treat us as your own family."
"Let's go!"
The captain waved his hand, and the villagers followed in unison, even more vigorously.