Chapter 4 That yellow shit looks like a person
The convoy came from the east, and the five-star red flag on it was particularly dazzling, even brighter than the rising sun.
Wen Zhu quickened his pace and rushed down almost recklessly.
She wanted to shout, but no sound came out.
She held the red scarf in her hand and waved it vigorously as she ran, and the thorns pierced her flesh.
There is only one word in my mind: charge!
Fortunately, the car was far away, and she managed to crawl to the middle of the road before the military vehicle arrived. Regardless of the pain all over her body, she held up her red scarf and waved her arms to stop the car.
[Wow, my daughter is finally saved. It’s a military vehicle. She’s saved. I’m so excited!]
[Yes, yes, I’m so anxious, so sad!]
[I hope she doesn't faint. According to the novel's plot, she will faint in front of the car before she can even speak!]
[No, no, there are still people waiting for her to save their lives!]
…
The person sitting in front of the military truck saw an obstacle in the middle of the road from a distance, but he couldn't see clearly what it was.
"Report to the battalion commander, the black and yellow, shit-yellow color in front looks like a person!" After the report was completed, he held the gun in his hand firmly and was on guard at all times.
Not quite human.
The young man called the battalion commander took a few glances through the telescope and ordered the convoy to slow down and stop.
"Don't talk, don't fart, what does it mean to be like a human being? That's what it means to be like a human being."
Wu Changlin touched his nose.
"But don't we have a mission this time? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
The convoy stopped.
The young man called the battalion commander had already jumped out of the car. He looked tall and slender, and despite his painted face, his superior features were still visible. His aura alone was enough to intimidate anyone.
“The people’s affairs are not idle affairs.”
When Wen Zhu saw the camouflage uniform, she thought it was the most moving color she had ever seen!
Without waiting for the young man to ask, Wen Zhu spoke first, his throat dry as a broken bellows, wheezing, "Can you give me some water?"
The man handed over the water bottle he was carrying. "It's mine. I haven't drunk it yet."
"Battalion Commander, this is really a human being!" He touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly.
Qian Jingsheng glared at him and the latter immediately shut up.
He frowned, examining the little... child before him. His braids were tangled and tangled in mud. His mouth was split, bleeding. His body was covered in mud and blood from numerous wounds, completely obscuring his true appearance. He also spotted some coal slag stuck to his clothes.
The only thing that was clear was her eyes, which were crystal clear, like a deer's. But now they looked exhausted and red, more like a rabbit, a rabbit covered in yellow mud.
Seeing her guzzling water without any dignity, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. If it were his sister, she would have fainted from crying. He also secretly sighed that this girl was really strong and couldn't help but admire her.
His qualities as a soldier made him subconsciously analyze her, and he found that no matter what the situation was, she must have encountered something bad.
He is good at interrogating prisoners, arresting criminals and carrying out tasks, but now he doesn't know how to comfort her.
In fact, his observation only lasted for a moment.
"Where are you from? Why did you come here alone like this?"
Wen Zhu drank a few gulps of water and immediately spoke, "I was kidnapped and escaped. Qian Xusen, the son of the richest man in Nancheng, is on a truck with six other children. He's injured and needs treatment. Can a PLA comrade help me contact the police to save him?"
After saying that, Shui Lingling looked straight at them, waiting for an answer.
When the young man heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little bit unbelievable, "Qian Xusen?"
"right."
This is the quickest and most effective way. It is more effective than her long-winded talk.
Seeing that he was still a little suspicious, she took out the thing she had been holding tightly.
It was covered in mud, but you could tell it was a jade pendant.
Just as Qian Jingsheng was about to reach out and touch it, Wen Zhu had already quickly taken the thing back and looked at him warily.
"I promised him that I would give it to his family, so I can't give it to you now."
The young man expressed his understanding. He then turned around, picked up the intercom, and gave a stern order.
"The convoy will move forward immediately."
"Little girl, we need to understand the situation from you and then take you to the nearest police station, okay?" The young man had a serious expression and exuded a solemn aura, which made Wen Zhu feel even colder.
Although it was a question, Wen Zhu basically had no chance of refusing.
"Okay. I'll cooperate."
The young man got into the car quickly and neatly, then reached out to pull Wen Zhu.
Wen Zhu wanted to wipe his hands, but when he looked down, he saw that there was no clean spot, so he gave up.
Extended his hand.
She was grasped by the man's large hand and gently pulled up.
"Then Captain Qian, where should I sit?"
Xiao Wu trotted over to catch up.
Captain Qian glanced down and said, "Go to the back carriage."
Xiao Wu: “…” He could only jog into the car.
As soon as he sat down, Wen Zhu immediately explained the situation.
"My name is Wen Zhu. I live in Xiahe Village, Wenwei County. Yesterday morning, I was knocked unconscious and abducted by human traffickers in the South Street Alley outside our school. Yesterday afternoon, I woke up to find myself and seven other teenagers and children being taken west by three male traffickers. I don't know if there were any other helpers. Last night around 11:30, the traffickers went to buy fuel. With the help of the others, I escaped alone. They are still in the traffickers' hands; the youngest is only four years old. We have a better chance of finding them by following the mountain road west on the other side of this mountain, or by going south to a gas station about ten kilometers away."
"My name is Qian Jingsheng."
He handed Wen Zhu a piece of compressed biscuit and said, "This is all I have. Make do with it to fill your stomach for now. Don't eat too much at once, or your stomach might not be able to digest it after not eating for a long time and feel uncomfortable."
"Thank you, PLA uncle!"
Wen Zhu took it without hesitation, thanked him and started eating it in small bites.
Qian Jingsheng felt strange. He was only 22, just a few years older than her. She called him uncle, and it felt like she was a generation older. However, the thought only lasted a moment.
Wen Zhu's face was dirty and her hands were dirty, but she was too hungry to care about that.
As soon as she had some free time, the barrage of comments in front of her became lively. Wen Zhu discovered that she couldn't see the barrage of comments when she wasn't thinking about it.
[The last name is Qian, not Gu, Chen, Fu, Duan Lu, Pei, or Qi, so that shouldn't be the male lead, hehehe.]
[But it doesn't affect my support for them, haha.]
[It's not that the male lead isn't perfect, who says every female character in a novel has to love the male lead? I think this is great! You two, I agree!]
Wen Zhu: ...
Knock on them? This subtitle is so weird. I still want to kowtow to her. I guess he's not in a good mind. But don't kowtow to her casually. She can't bear it. She's young and it will shorten her lifespan.
Qian Jingsheng asked her a few more questions and then let her rest.
Wen Zhu had been tense for too long, so he relaxed his back a little, leaned back and fell into a deep sleep.
My whole body aches and I feel a little cold, so I can't sleep well.
Then something fell gently on her shoulder, and she suddenly felt warm, and fell into a deep sleep.
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