An Ze slowly pushed up his glasses and said, "That's good."
Today, the Four Olds have not yet been destroyed, and the Spring Festival is still the most lively festival of the year.
The buildings on the street were hung with red lanterns and posted with red couplets. Many young girls, wives, and children wore red clothes, adding a touch of bright color to this gradually graying world.
Anze bought a small red fluffy flower and pinned it next to his sister's ear.
It made An Hua's complexion look even more rosy and beautiful.
An Hua thanked her brother with a bright smile.
Xiao Zheng felt jealous and angry. Why didn't he think of buying a flower for his wife to wear first? !
An Ze glanced at Xiao Zheng and thought, he was as stupid as a piece of wood, how boring his sister's life must be.
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
A scream broke out from the crowd on the roadside.
"Murder—"
Along with the shouting, a thin but swift figure began to run wildly on the avenue, shooting at passers-by at random as he ran.
Someone was shot and fell to the ground, blood soaking through his thick winter clothes, and the panicked crowd fled in all directions.
Some brave people wanted to find an opportunity to subdue the person who fired the shooter, but the man immediately took off his coat. When everyone looked closely, they saw that he had a bundle of explosives tied to his body.
The man looked a little crazy, "Hahahaha, you all deserve to die, you all deserve to die! What a bullshit, what a rise of the poor! You poor people should live at the bottom of society for generations and serve as our parents!"
Then the man started crying again. "My family has been farming for generations and has accumulated thousands of acres of fertile land. Why do I have to do the hardest and most tiring work and still can't fill my stomach? Why do I have to be discriminated against by you? Why? I want the world to give me justice!"
An Hua and An Ze had never seen such a scene before. Before they could react, they felt their bodies suddenly float in the air.
Xiao Zheng held An Hua in one hand and his brother-in-law in the other, and quickly moved the two of them to a secluded place on the side of the road.
He himself strode towards the center of the riot.
An Hua was shocked, her heart in her throat.
The man was firing randomly hysterically. Xiao Zheng rushed over in three or two steps, pounced on him from behind, knocked him to the ground, then tied his hands behind his back, removed the gun, and pressed his knee against the man's neck.
The movements were quick, accurate and ruthless.
It took no more than three seconds from the time Xiao Zheng rushed over to the time the man was subdued.
An Hua's heart was stuck in her throat. She didn't know whether to continue to be nervous or calm down.
"Quick, quick, get out of the way, the police are coming."
It wasn't until the police arrived and Xiao Zheng handed the person over that people relaxed a little.
An Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Although his brother-in-law was boring, he was still quite skilled. He was not afraid of danger and knew to protect his family first.
There are still some bright spots.
No wonder my sister is now living with him seriously.
However, the pain in his ribs made Anze frown.
Why did that kid just now run after him? Besides, he was a big guy, nearly 1.80 meters tall, so how did he get picked up by that guy? ?
Xiao Zheng came over and looked at An Hua, "Are you scared?"
An Hua nodded. "It was my first time witnessing a shooting, and I was a little scared, but I feel much better now."
Xiao Zheng looked at An Ze again, "Brother, you are not scared, right?"
An Ze adjusted his glasses and frowned, "Who are you looking down on?" He is a grown man after all.
Seeing that his brother-in-law had fried four eggs for him in the morning, Xiao Zheng did not expose him.
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