Their family has an advantage because their large population makes them the most vulnerable. Few people would go head-on with a large survival family.
The man was so exhausted from diarrhea that he almost had a psychological trauma. He was very attracted by Qiao Xuejun's skills and wanted to use his own advantages to recruit her.
Before Qiao Xuejun could say anything, the man in the black cotton jacket walked out to meet the people who were coming back home, and said sarcastically, "They insisted that they were from the First Base. What old, shabby house of yours, and you still want them to abandon the First Base..."
As soon as he opened the door of the room, the sound stopped abruptly.
A gun was pressed to his forehead.
I was sweating profusely under my black cotton-padded jacket.
In front of him was a tall man wearing a military uniform, a helmet, and a black mask, which gave him a strong sense of oppression. Under this sense of oppression, he did not even have the slightest thought of resisting.
In addition to the gun, there was also the smell of blood. The overly strong scent on the man seemed to be overwhelming in an instant, dragging him into hell.
He seemed to hear a bloody command: "Hold it."
Suddenly, many people dressed similarly rushed in from outside the door, all holding guns. They rushed in all at once and suppressed all the people in their family at a speed that made it impossible to resist.
"Get down! Hold your head!" The soldiers who came in quickly took control of the situation.
The people in the room didn't understand what was going on, but when they saw the gun they were stunned and followed the orders.
When she saw Zhao Xian, Qiao Xuejun was surprised, but at the same time, her heart finally settled down. She stood up and wanted to say hello to Zhao Xian. The next moment, Zhao Xian also saw her. He ignored that man and strode towards her from the door.
"Lord, Mu Qing and I..."
Before she finished her words, Zhao Xian came up and hugged her in his arms. She was hugged tightly in an instant.
She was completely held in Zhao Xian's arms, with a force that she could not break free from, and her feet were even off the ground. In this position, she had to subconsciously reach out and hug Zhao Xian's neck.
She felt Zhao Xian's unusual tension and stuttered to explain: "Zhao, Zhao Xian? I'm fine."
Then, she heard Zhao Xian's voice ringing softly in her ear, with a hoarse voice: "Teacher Qiao, I was scared to death."
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