Lian Xiaomin felt relieved.
"I'll clean them all up first."
He let go of Brother Sanyong and stood up immediately because the people next door had heard the noise and rushed out.
She stood sideways at the door and knocked down every person who came in, using all her strength in her hands, not wanting to let any of them go.
"Plop~Plop~" The two people in front were hit in the carotid artery and chest by her powerful punches, and they fell down without a sound.
Two daggers fell to the ground. She picked up the one that originally belonged to Zhang Wenyong, put on the leather scabbard that fell next to it, and put it around her waist.
There were two last people behind him, and Cao Tian finally panicked.
He really couldn't imagine what kind of master was coming?
So many people are no match for him and can't even get close to him.
He held the gun tightly in his hand, stood at the back, aimed at the shadow and prepared to pull the trigger.
Lian Xiaomin was blocked by the people on the ground at the door and couldn't get out of the house for a while.
Look at the two people standing in the yard, each holding a big stone in their hands, and they threw them out at the same time in a flash.
"Bang, bang", two sounds, both hit right on the head. This time, all the strength was used, and they would never wake up again.
“Pah~”
With the sound of the pistol falling to the ground, the two men fell to the ground involuntarily. The yard immediately became quiet and there was no sound anymore.
It's such a quiet night, but there's already some noise in the yard. We have to leave quickly.
"Brother Sanyong, let's leave here first."
Reaching out and lifting him up from the ground, Zhang Wenyong had been tied up for too long, his arms and legs were stiff and he had difficulty walking.
But there was no time for him to move, so he carried the man on his back and immediately walked out of the house.
With the help of the reflection of the snow outside, Zhang Wenyong could clearly see the people lying in all directions. He said nothing and held Xiaomin's shoulders tightly with one hand.
I have a thousand words in my heart and I am deeply moved at this moment.
Xiaomin really did everything for him.
Lian Xiaomin walked towards the courtyard gate, and when Zhang Wenyong was out of sight, she had an idea and gathered all the people on the ground behind her into a small warehouse to be cleaned up together later.
Try not to leave any rotten things behind, after all, this is the capital.
The dagger and the gun were also put away and placed on the ground at the entrance of the villa.
He walked very quickly, out of the yard and closed the door behind him.
She used her mental power to observe her surroundings and it seemed that someone in the yard over there heard the noise and got up.
But I didn't go outside. It was the middle of the night and it was snowing. Who would want to go out?
It was still snowing heavily, but Zhang Wenyong was only wearing a black sweater and no one knew where his cotton-padded jacket had gone.
She realized this when she saw the flying snowflakes.
When I was almost there, I suddenly realized that a military coat and a cotton hat appeared on the bicycle parked against the wall two meters outside the alley.
He took a few more steps, walked out of the alley, turned right, came to the car, and dropped the person off.
He took the military coat from the car and quickly put it on him, then stood on tiptoe to put his hat on him.
Zhang Wenyong was like an obedient piece of wood, letting her dress and dress him without saying a word. Although his face was pale, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Sanyong, please sit on the back seat. I'll ride with you. Let's leave quickly~"
Zhang Wenyong laughed out loud.
"Xiao Min, I never thought that the first time I came to Beijing and walked on the street with a girl, it would be you who rode my bike with me."
…
He sat sideways on the back seat of the 26-inch bicycle. Lian Xiaomin stretched his legs over the beam from the front, sat on the seat first, pushed hard with his right foot, and rode out.
She grinned back.
"I also hope that I'm not the one pedaling the bike. My legs aren't long enough."
Zhang Wenyong put on his military coat and felt much warmer. Having just been rescued from a desperate situation, he felt relaxed and happy as he sat on his bicycle to enjoy the snow scene.
Under the light of the street lamps, the snowflakes falling from the sky dance lightly in the north wind.
He tilted his face up, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his face, with a smile still on his lips.
"Who knows is the soulmate, let's take a look at the snow scene in Yanxi...Xiaomin, I will always remember this heavy snow tonight~"
He really hoped that the snow would never stop and that the road would never end.
Lian Xiaomin knew that Zhang Wenyong had a photographic memory and had read many books since he was a child. When she heard him say this poem, she understood its meaning.
This is the poet's wish to retire to the mountains, hoping to find like-minded friends and appreciate the natural scenery together.
He thought to himself, however, that his future did not belong to the mountains and forests, and that he might go to that faraway France.
Ever since she came here from another world, Zhang Wenyong has always been by her side, both a brother and a friend, and his best friend whose personality is most similar to hers.
If I go to another distant country in the future, I am afraid that in this era, there will be no chance to meet again in a short time.
But as the saying goes, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. Maybe she can create another world. She has full confidence in Brother Sanyong.
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After riding for quite a distance and being far away from Maoer Hutong, Lian Xiaomin finally stopped the bicycle.
Zhang Wenyong got out of the car and started to stretch his body. His arms and legs gradually became flexible and he recovered.
Lian Xiaomin thought that this place was very close to Shijia Hutong.
They found a secluded alley to stop and parked the car aside, and the two began to talk in a low voice about what had happened.
It turned out that Zhang Wenyong, Wang Xintian, Doubao and Huzi went hunting, but because Xiaomin was temporarily missing, they finally decided to go to Yefeng Valley instead of traveling so far.
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