Several biker gangs pulled out their guns and pulled the trigger at Yu Xunting. Seeing this, Yu Xunting quickly dodged and the bullet grazed his face, leaving a bloody mark on it.
Another veteran was also entangled, and it was obvious that these people were coming for them.
The bustling streets seemed to be pressed by the gunshots, and the people who were leisurely and contented a moment ago were scared and fled in all directions.
Song Zhiqing protected Wenwen behind him, and one of the bikers fired a shot at her.
The distance was too close, and Song Zhiqing couldn't dodge in time, and blood immediately spurted out of his leg.
One of them tried to drag Wenwen away, but Mrs. Ding, who was already frightened, quickly hugged Wenwen.
"Tsk," the biker gang was obviously impatient and knocked Mrs. Ding out.
Song Zhiqing dragged her injured leg forward to protect Wenwen, but the biker gang held a wooden gun against her head.
Wenwen saw this and said, "I'll go with you. Don't hurt them."
Wenwen took a deep look at the people who were injured because of her.
She got on the motorcycle... and the biker gang immediately disappeared at every intersection.
The motorcycle was speeding along at lightning speed. Wenwen didn't even think about jumping out of the car and escaping. She knew it must have been the work of a Japanese spy.
They went to so much trouble to capture her, they won't let me go easily.
She wanted to see if Song Qianhong was behind this.
They went to such great lengths to catch him, they won't let him go easily.
The motorcycle twists and turns, choosing to go to places where there are few people.
After a long time, the motorcycle stopped in front of a dilapidated house.
The biker gang pushed Wenwen out of the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away without a word.
She fell heavily to the ground, and saw six people surrounding her. Wenwen's pupils shrank slightly, and one of them was indeed Song Qianhong.
Song Qianhong was like an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time. He extended his hand, "Wenwen, it's been a while. Are you hurt from the fall?"
Wenwen ignored the hand he extended. She ignored her bleeding knee, stood up, and looked at him with contempt, "I never thought you would become a traitor."
Song Qianhong's face turned grim. "You can only boast before you die."
"You've gone to all this trouble just to get my life. You can kill me or chop me up as you please."
Song Qianhong sneered, "You are quite self-aware. This is the price you pay for being in the spotlight."
Wenwen wanted to spit at him, "I did what I should do as a Chinese. You call me showing off. Am I going to be a traitor to the Japanese invaders like you? Kneeling down to our national enemy."
Wenwen couldn't help but take a step back when she saw the other five people approaching her, tightening her thighs. She had strapped a dagger to her before leaving, so if things didn't work out, she could...
Song Qianhong stepped forward and slapped Wenwen hard. He said to the others, "I have a grudge against this woman. You promised me that you would let me deal with her."
One of them said viciously, "This stinky woman killed so many of our brothers and has a grudge against us. She must die, but before she dies, she must be used as a waste."
The other men laughed obscenely.
Wenwen glanced at a few people with disgust, and felt disgusted if she looked at them any longer.
Several men tried to step forward and pull Wenwen away.
Song Qianhong pulled Wenwen over and said, "I should go first."
He roughly dragged Wenwen into a dilapidated room.
Wenwen kicked him hard and held the dagger tied to her thigh tightly in her hand.
"You're looking for death." Song Qianhong knelt on one knee in pain. The woman was so strong and her feet were so hard that he felt like he was hit on the leg by a sledgehammer.
Wenwen took advantage of his illness to kill him, and stabbed the dagger in her hand quickly into his chest. She was a doctor and knew where to kill the enemy with one blow.
Song Qianhong gripped the dagger, his palm suddenly pierced through to the bone, blood gushing out. He groaned in pain. This woman was truly ruthless, her every move was a killing move.
There were a few men outside, grinning obscenely at each other, and a fierce battle was going on inside. It seemed like it was a little wild cat.
Song Qianhong lowered his voice painfully, "Listen to me, I'll find a way to let you go later."
Wenwen doesn't trust him. She went through so much trouble to capture him, so how could she let him go so easily?
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Song Qianhong hurriedly said, "But I have a condition. I need your help. I was really framed and inexplicably became a traitor that everyone wants to kill."
Wenwen was unmoved, "You continue to make it up."
"I know you won't believe me, but this is the truth. I have no idea how those hybrid rice seeds ended up in my possession. Someone was behind this. I was detained by the Ministry of State Security and was inexplicably rescued. I hid the rice seeds in a safe place, and the ones I gave to the pirates were just ordinary seeds."
Wenwen was suspicious, "Where did you hide the seeds?"
Song Qianhong's body was stained red with blood. "Buried under the tree of the Tang family."
"Is this why you went to so much trouble to capture me?" Wenwen still didn't believe it, even though what he said was true.
Song Qianhong lost too much blood and sat on the ground a little weakly. "I just want you to help me and clear my name. No matter how much of a bastard I am, Song Qianhong, I will never be a traitor."
Wenwen took out the hemostatic powder and sprinkled it on his wound. He couldn't die until he explained everything clearly.
Song Qianhong lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him, "The real Wenwen is dead!"
Wenwen was so startled that she dropped the bottle. She calmed herself down. Trying to trick her? No way.
She picked up the medicine bottle as if nothing had happened, "Yes! You killed her. The innocent Wenwen is dead."
Song Qianhong nodded. He didn’t know what was going on, but the person now was not the same person as before, and his personality would not change so much.
Song Qianhong stood up, stood on a chair, and pulled the roof, revealing a hole.
"I discovered this by accident. It leads to another room."
The joy on Wenwen's face faded, she thought it led to the outside.
Song Qianhong urged her, "Go up and hide. Those people will get impatient soon and they won't let you go."
Wenwen climbed up to the cave entrance and looked back, "What about you?"
Song Qianhong smiled bitterly, "Go back and tell my grandfather that I'm not a traitor."
The old man wanted him to bring honor to his family, and although he was not very nice to him, he was somewhat sincere in his treatment.
"Every word I say is true. I hope you can take it to heart. The person behind this is hiding so deeply. Don't you find it scary?"
There were voices of several men outside the door, and they looked like they were about to break in.
Wenwen lowered her voice and said, "Okay, I'll go back and ask someone to investigate."
After saying that, she quickly crawled to another room.
There was a faint sound of several men shouting and cursing, as well as the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Then there was a loud "boom" and the already dilapidated house began to collapse.
Wenwen was horrified. Seeing that the room was about to collapse, she ran towards the door quickly, but she was still a step too slow. The door was blocked by collapsed bricks.
She quickly dragged the only table to the corner, hid under it, and prayed in her heart, leaving everything to God's will.
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