She was hit!
His pupils shrank, he put down the woven bag, and immediately raised the gun on his back to his arm, aiming it in the direction where the metal ball had flown.
On the left side of the road was a small forest. The shadows of the trees were heavy and swaying, and it seemed dark and unclear.
Qiao Xuejun's face turned pale. He pointed towards the grove, panicked and frightened, his voice trembling: "Captain Zhao! There's someone over there! He wants to kill me!"
Zhao Xian was doubtful. He just heard that the steel ball didn't seem to be coming from that far away. Was there really someone there?
If there was no one, then Qiao Xuejun’s injury… was caused by herself?
It doesn't seem like it. The wound is so big, how could a weak girl like her do that? Besides, it's better to be safe than sorry. To be on the safe side, we still have to check it out.
Zhao Xian took out a roll of bandage from his combat gear, looked in the direction of the gun without blinking, handed it to Qiao Xuejun, and whispered, "Bandage it yourself, I'll go over there and take a look."
Qiao Xuejun took the bandage, quickly tore off a piece of it, and tightly tied it around the wound on her wrist to stop the bleeding. She raised her head and looked at Zhao Xian with tears in her eyes: "Captain Zhao, I'm so scared. You must find that person! Can you do it?"
Zhao Xian said quickly, "Don't be afraid, hide by the roadblock and wait for me."
After he said that, he ran towards the direction the gun was pointing with the gun in hand.
Zhao Xian quickly entered the grove and walked around, but did not find anything unusual. Based on the traces on the ground, he could not see any possibility of an ambush.
Zhao Xian frowned, thinking that the agricultural expert's wound needed to be treated. Less than two minutes after coming in, he went back with his gun.
He turned around and immediately frowned. Where was the person? Did he hide at the roadblock?
He quickened his pace and ran over immediately to the original position.
He heard the sound of a motorcycle engine in front of him. He looked up and saw a man riding a motorcycle several hundred meters ahead. There was a large bag on the back of the motorcycle, which was the burlap bag that contained the ground film.
Hold.
ran away.
He knew with his toes that he had been fooled.
The wound was most likely caused by the girl herself.
The motorcycle in front of him was still moving crookedly like a snake, trying to avoid bullets. Zhao Xian remained calm, as this trick was not enough for him.
He calmly raised the gun, aimed it at the rear wheel of the motorcycle through the scope, and put his hand on the trigger.
With this shot, not only will the wheels explode, but the people in the car will also roll off.
He didn't move until the motorcycle got farther and farther away... and then he put down the gun.
Standing there watching the agricultural expert's receding back, Zhao Xian finally shook his head helplessly and curled his lips.
Interesting, he underestimated the enemy.
But he didn't expect that this girl was quite capable of doing it. The big cut on her hand, when the incident happened, even though he guessed that it might be her doing it herself, he subconsciously denied it.
However, judging by her resistant attitude, I guess she is really good at farming and is afraid of being conscripted.
It doesn't matter, as long as she is here, we will see her again sooner or later.
10 acres of land will cause a lot of commotion. If you investigate more, you will definitely find clues.
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Oh my god, my hands hurt so much!
The cold tip of the knife cut through her skin, tearing her flesh raw. Facing her own massive loss of blood, from physical pain to psychological panic, Qiao Xuejun's face turned pale and she couldn't help shaking.
If it wasn't for that damn officer, what was his name, Zhao Xian, if it wasn't for that guy named Zhao Xian who insisted on taking her away, she wouldn't have to do this stupid thing.
Where did the robber come from?
Qiao Xuejun drove the car forward, cursing Zhao Xian madly in her heart all the way, almost cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations.
My hands really hurt.
In order to achieve a realistic effect, she didn't save any effort and used her wrist to cut a hole on the tip of the knife. She used her right hand, which was often used for work, and she really put a lot of effort into it this time.
Fortunately, the effect is good.
Get rid of that man.
She finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Xuejun arrived at her old house and pushed her motorcycle into the house.
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