Jiang Shiyue saw several people quickly running across the dark shadows under the lamp.

Only then did I realize that Chen Shanhe and his team had two teams. One team was pretending to be buyers outside, and the other team was quietly surrounding us from the other side.

This weird money-counter was just trying to divert the attention of Brother Hu and the others.

After the first buyer got in the car, he first glanced around the car.

Dashan followed the first buyer closely with an aluminum flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other.

Brother Hu leaned against the door, looking at the people in line, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Shiyue and Chen Shanhe.

Chen Shanhe sat sideways, with most of his face hidden behind the back of the chair, staring straight at Yangyang who was sleeping soundly.

Jiang Shiyue changed his posture slightly so that his gaze could fall more naturally on the left rearview mirror, and directed the people outside with gestures.

"Second Uncle, how is this child?" Jiang Shiyue took the initiative to chat with Chen Shanhe to avoid raising Brother Hu's suspicion.

"It's fine. But I can't tell if he's smart or not when he's asleep!"

“…”

The first fake buyer who got on the car walked very slowly, and he looked at each girl carefully.

But from Jiang Shiyue's angle, she could notice that his peripheral vision was observing other people in the car and the movements outside the window.

Dashan was annoyed by his slowness and urged him, "Can you please hurry up? There are so many people waiting outside!"

"This is about finding a wife! If you want to spend your life with her, of course you have to be careful." The fake buyer turned around and glared at Dashan, "You want a deposit of 500 yuan? Ordinary people don't even need 500 yuan to get married!"

Dashan: “…”

The car wasn't big, and even at a slow pace, it only took two or three minutes to turn around. The fake buyer pointed at one of them and said, "I want this one!"

Jiang Shiyue looked in the direction he pointed and secretly gave a thumbs up. What a sharp vision!

He was referring to a woman trafficker hiding among the girls.

Dashan's mouth twitched, "No way! This is my wife."

The fake buyer pointed to three more, but they were all rejected by Dashan.

Without exception, they are all human traffickers.

"Why are all of them yours? How can I choose which one?!" The fake buyer was obviously unhappy.

Dashan had no choice but to say, "Pick the one by the window."

The fake buyer's eyes moved, and he cooperated and chose a girl sitting by the window. He gave her the number plate he had exchanged for the deposit, and walked out of the car cursing.

As he stepped out of the car, he heard Brother Hu shout, "These people are either soldiers or police officers, retreat!"

Sister Hua jumped into the car immediately and tried to close the door.

Of course the soldier pretending to be the buyer refused to let her go and blocked the car door to prevent Sister Hua from succeeding.

Dashan pointed the gun at the soldier and pretended to pull the trigger, forcing him to let go.

The car door closed, and the rest of the officers and soldiers who rushed over were locked outside the car.

Several soldiers who had just gotten close to the car body in the dark quickly climbed onto the roof or crawled under the car, trying to find an opportunity to get on board and rescue people.

"Bitch! How dare you trick us!" Brother Hu grabbed Jiang Shiyue with one hand and aimed at Chen Shanhe with the other hand and pulled the trigger.

Chen Shanhe, who is about 1.8 meters tall, was huddled in the narrow passenger seat and had no way to escape for a while.

Chen Shanhe gritted his teeth, bent down and rushed towards Brother Hu, ready to knock Brother Hu down even if it meant getting shot.

"Sit tight!" Jiang Shiyue suddenly warned, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

When Chen Shanhe heard Jiang Shiyue's voice, he subconsciously grabbed the edge of the chair.

Brother Hu didn't react in time and fell backwards due to inertia, with the muzzle of the gun piercing through the roof of the car.

At the same time, other people in the car also fell back on their seats due to inertia, and exclamations came one after another.

However, Chen Shanhe seemed unaffected by inertia. He immediately lunged over and twisted Brother Hu's hand holding the gun.

Brother Hu screamed, his hands falling limply. Chen Shanhe picked up the fallen gun on his toes and reached out to catch it, pointing the gun at Brother Hu's head and warning him: "Don't move!"

"Let Brother Hu go!" Dashan, who had just stood firm, pointed his gun at the abducted girl closest to him, "Or I'll kill her!"

As he said this, he pressed the muzzle of the gun hard against the girl's forehead.

The girl was frightened and cried and sobbed.

Sometimes he begged Dashan, "Please, let me go!" Sometimes he shouted to Chen Shanhe, "Save me!"

Chen Shanhe pursed his lips.

Brother Hu said to Dashan firmly, "Dashan, shoot! He wouldn't dare trade the lives of innocent people for mine!"

"Let Brother Hu go, put the gun on the ground and kick it over here!" Dashan's finger was on the trigger, counting down: "3..."

Chen Shanhe glanced around the car.

All the human traffickers regained their composure, took out the sharp knives they carried with them and pressed them against the necks of the girls next to them, and all looked at Chen Shanhe as a threat.

Unless he could kill everyone with one shot, he could only listen to Dashan.

After increasing the speed, Jiang Shiyue quickly turned the steering wheel all the way to the limit, swaying left and right at high speed in an S-shaped pattern.

Even though everyone was mentally prepared, they still couldn't resist inertia and fell left and right.

Only Chen Shanhe remained steady as a rock. He took Brother Hu's belt and tied his hands and feet. He then quickly subdued several traffickers who were too busy to threaten anyone else. Then he said to Jiang Shiyue, "Stop the car."

Jiang Shiyue stopped the car, carried the nauseous Yangyang out of the car, let him vomit on the side of the road, and patted his chest at the same time.

Even she, the driver who is least likely to get carsick, feels a little carsick, let alone others.

Chen Shanhe asked his brothers who pretended to be buyers to take over the human traffickers and the victimized girls. He found a pot of water in the car and walked over to hand it to Jiang Shiyue.

"How do you know how to drive?"

Jiang Shiyue took the kettle and handed it to Yangyang first, then shook her head, "No. I saw Brother Hu driving all the way and drove blindly. It was a matter of life and death, so I didn't think too much about it."

This statement is naturally half true and half false.

She can drive, but only a sedan. This is her first time driving a large vehicle like this. Fortunately, she doesn't use other functions, just press the accelerator to the bottom and steer the wheel hard, which she still knows how to do.

At first, I just didn't want Chen Shanhe to get shot. But when I saw that he was almost unaffected by inertia, I remembered that he was a pilot and should have been trained to withstand dizziness, turbulence and inertia.

So a plan came up and the bumper car mode was started.

Chen Shanhe's eyelids trembled slightly and he was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, a man emerged from under the car, vomiting bitterly and cursing: "Who the hell is driving this car? I'm from the support battalion, not a pilot! If I don't die in the hands of the enemy, you'll kill me soon."

Jiang Shiyue: “…”

She apologized: "I'm sorry, I drove it. The situation forced me to do so. I had no choice."

That person: “…”

I was so shocked that I forgot to vomit for a moment.

******

They handed over the traffickers and the abducted girls to the police station in the commune before returning to the compound.

After all this commotion, it was already past lights-out time, but the courtyard was still brightly lit, even more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

A group of sisters-in-law gathered in front of the camp headquarters, and their anger could be felt through the car window.

The team leader, who was surrounded by his sisters-in-law, pinched his forehead, suppressed his anger and had to patiently coax his sisters-in-law.

Jiang Shiyue subconsciously asked Chen Shanhe beside her, "Did you get into trouble again while I was away?"

Chen Shanhe: “…”

He shook his head, "No, I was the one who caused it this time."

Jiang Shiyue was curious, "What did you do?" It was amazing that he could anger so many sisters-in-law at once.