Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Cheng Yuanzheng chased into the alley and saw the motorcycle falling at the entrance of the alley opposite, and immediately retreated to dodge.

The bullet flew away from his ear!

"Help!"

Cheng Yuanzheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard the little girl's frightened cry and looked up!

Yao Wang was holding a three or four-year-old girl hostage from the balcony on the second floor, shooting at him with a grin.

"Let go of the child!"

Cheng Yuanzheng gritted his teeth and dodged in panic, trying to break through and rescue the hostages.

"Just stand there and let me fight. I can agree to exchange hostages, Comrade Cheng Yuanzheng."

"Stop dreaming! Can you go against the entire Chinese police and military? You can't escape! Turn down the gun and don't kill!" Cheng Yuanzheng quickly judged the best attack plan, kicked with his toes, and shot a stone upward!

"You don't want this girl's life anymore?" Yao Wang tightened his grip and threatened fiercely!

A white light flashed before his eyes, and he felt a pain in his hand, and subconsciously let go.

The little girl screamed and fell!

Cheng Yuanzheng had already used his strength to push up the wall, catch the little girl, and hold her tightly in his arms!

When the gunfire rang out, Cheng Yuanzheng ran away quickly with the little girl in his arms, but he didn't run far!

The pebble smashed the balcony glass on the third floor, and the broken glass pieces fell. Yao Wang instinctively dodged it!

"Hide and don't move!"

Cheng Yuanzheng took the opportunity to hide the little girl, gave an instruction, and then walked up to her!

The little fox kept disturbing Yao Wang and dragged Cheng Yuanzheng up. The two cooperated tacitly and finally subdued Yao Wang, who was stubbornly resisting!

When the large troops arrived, Cheng Yuanzheng escorted Yao Wang, who had fainted, into the car, then turned around and picked up the hidden little girl.

"Don't be afraid, the bad guys have been caught."

The little girl rolled her dull eyes and burst into tears.

The little girl’s parents ran out, worriedly grabbed their child’s head and cried.

"Auntie, take the child to the hospital for a checkup."

Cheng Yuanzheng told him worriedly, left the money to pay for the glass and asked his comrades to hand it over, and got in the car to escort Yao Wang away.

"Are you okay?"

He Anbang received him and poured a glass of water with his own hands with satisfaction.

"It's a small thing."

Cheng Yuanzheng smiled with big white teeth, which made He Anbang feel a little awkward.

"What's wrong with your face? Is that little girl scared by you?"

Cheng Yuanzheng carelessly touched the scars crisscrossing his face and shrugged.

"Aren't you worried that the enemy will see the flaw, so I scratched it a few times. It's okay. The team has special medicine, which is very effective in removing scars. If you apply it for two more months, it will fade away."

He Anbang was silent and sighed quietly.

"Then you don't plan to see anyone anymore? At your memorial service, your mother cried so hard that she fainted three times."

Cheng Yuanzheng touched his nose and grinned.

"See you, the son of a hero who has returned from injury. Of course he wants to see his parents, act like a baby and enjoy the bath of family affection."

He Anbang took back the teapot angrily.

"You should take good care of your scars. Smoking, alcohol, and tea are all taboos, and you can't eat dark-colored ones. Watch your mouth."

Cheng Yuanzheng smiled lazily.

"The old chief still feels sorry for me."

He Anbang frowned and pondered, as if he had something on his mind that was unresolved.

"Chief, what's the problem?"

Cheng Yuanzheng asked seriously.

"I always felt something was wrong with this operation. It went too smoothly."

He Anbang looked at him questioningly.

Cheng Yuanzheng nodded calmly.

"I feel the same way. It's as if they sent us back deliberately and gave up the two chess pieces of Yao, Wang and Emma."

"Do you feel the same way?" He Anbang's eyes became serious. "Then analyze their purpose."

"Perhaps, my identity has been exposed a long time ago." Cheng Yuanzheng looked directly into He Anbang's eyes with a calm expression.

"Their goal was to send me back, and I was the pathogen."