Transmigrated to Twenty Years Ago and Adopted Myself

    These few seconds happened too fast, Peng Xingwang felt that what he saw was an illusion.

    "Xingxing, don't worry about the yard now, immediately take your mobile phone back to the nearest bedroom," Jiang Wang said in a serious tone: "Lock the window and close the curtains, remove the room key and lock it twice, We'll be right back."

    Peng Xingwang was like ice water soaking his spine at this moment, he shivered and turned around, finding the nearest guest room and doing it.

    "I, I locked it, and the key is in my hand." He took a deep breath: "You don't have to worry about me, that lunatic went to the west gate of the community, and he probably won't look back."

    "Don't go out, I'll pick you up and come out later, we are already speeding up to change to your side," Jiang Wang said in a low voice: "How much battery do you have on your phone?"

    "Forty-five percent," Peng Xingwang responded quickly: "We communicate by text message?"

    After Peng Xingwang hung up the phone, Jiang Wang only felt horrified, never expected that lunatic would infiltrate his community.

    Ji Linqiu was speeding up and driving, as if he could hear his inner thoughts, he frowned and said, "It's very likely that he came in from the fence."

    If the sheep is injured, just buy another one, but the stars must not have an accident.

    They just ended a meeting, and it takes at least fifteen minutes to drive back, during which Jiang Wang spoke very quickly and reported the police to the police station chief.

    "Be careful that the police lights and sirens irritate that mental patient. He has a knife in his hand, and he may riot and hurt people."

    The other party also did not dare to take it lightly, and dispatched the police force at the fastest speed, all the explosion-proof shield batons and sniper rifles were dispatched.

    Ji Linqiu stopped at the sporting goods store in the middle of the season, Jiang Wang subconsciously looked over, nodded hurriedly and rushed into the store with him, bought two metal baseball bats and a few skipping ropes.

    "Give me that bag of tennis **** too." Ji Linqiu took it away with his hand and took a picture of a stack of red notes: "No need to look for it."

    "Hey?! Too much!"

    The two hurried back to the car and galloped away.

    At the same time, the community was quiet, and no one noticed the danger.

    The weather is bad today, the rain is unbearable, the heat and humidity are unbearable, and even the active children refuse to go to the slides, only a few late returners are walking slowly.

    Old man Xing played two laps of fitness equipment alone, and the back of his jacket didn't know whether it was wet or sweaty, and he sighed impatiently.

    Since he moved his mind that shouldn't be moved, and after he touched the goose of Mrs. Feng's house in the middle of the night and was slapped a few times, several old men and women in the community who had been playing well avoided him. The people in the property looked unlucky when they saw him, as if they were afraid that he would steal their belongings.

    I was about to go home when I saw a man in a long orange coat carrying something.

    Firefighters?

    What are the firemen doing here?

    Old man Xing first glanced to see if there was any smoke and fire nearby, and was curious about what the man was carrying, pushed away the fitness center and walked towards the man.

    I couldn't see clearly one step or two, but it was foggy at night.

    When he walked in front of the man in orange clothes, the old man's pupils shrank for a moment, his legs were trembling and he didn't obey.

    Knife, he is carrying a knife, what a long knife!

    Old man Xing turned around and wanted to run, but the man grabbed his collar.

    "You, have you met my daughter?"

    The three-eyed madman's voice was extremely hoarse, as dry as blood.

    "I haven't seen it, I haven't seen it, you release it!"

    Old man Xing knew that he was in bad luck today, and complained: "What's the use of looking for an old man like me, I have no money!"

    "I don't want money, I want my daughter, my daughter." The middle-aged man was left with a big incision on his forehead, and the old scar was bulging morbidly, like another eye.

    "What's your daughter's name! Where did you go to find her!" The old man didn't have enough strength to break free, for fear that the man would give him a knife and his body was like a sieve Shaking all the time: "You look for the property! Look for the police! Look for the TV station!"

    "Where are you going?" The madman muttered a few words, still holding the old man's neck in one hand, his eyes blank: "In the river."

    "She said she went to the river with her friends to play, and I didn't care, the child would be gone." The madman gestured, and the long knife arced in the air: "The police are looking for it, and I also look for it. It's swelled up in the final push into the mourning hall, have you seen what she looks like?"

    "Her mother left when she gave birth to her. I am the only one who has been raising her. If you don't see her, she will disappear. With a bang, she fell in."

    He smiled nervously: "Fifteen years, I have raised her for fifteen years, and she can go to university in three years!"

    Old man Xing was so frightened by this knife that he almost lost his mind, and he shouted back: "I don't know what to do! What's the matter with you looking for me!"

    "I tell you, if you are looking for a child and looking for money, go to the house behind you!" He turned his hand to the east: "There are large gardenias planted in front of the house, and their family is the richest, You go!"

    The madman said: "Gardenia?"

    "I smelled it just now, where are the gardenias?" He smirked: "My daughter liked to tie gardenias on her braids when she was a child."

    "Four flowers for a dollar, I bought them back and let me comb a ponytail. Two hairpins are beautiful..."

    The old man took advantage of his distraction and let go, grabbed his collar and ran away, rushing towards the west gate with the strength of milk, and shouting at the same time: "Help! Some lunatics have entered!"

    "He has a knife in his hand! Be careful, he has a half-arm-length watermelon knife in his hand!!"

    "Security, where is the security, call the police!!"

    The madman stopped for a while, but also reacted, showing a worried look.

    "No, a madman came in." He hurried back with a long knife: "I have to protect my daughter, she is at Gardenia..."

    Once old man Xing's heart-wrenching shout rang out, the lights of several houses were turned on one after another, but no one dared to probe out.

    The old man was also afraid that he would be chased by the mentally ill, so he ran all the way to the west gate, and before he could stand still, he saw a long line of police cars parked there, and people were coming down one after another.

    "Help! Help!" He waved his hands and shouted, "There's a madman in there! The madman wants a child, and his daughter drowned!!"

    Jiang Wang just parked his car when his face turned pale and rushed over.

    "You see that lunatic?"

    Old man Xing didn't expect the creditor to meet so soon, he spat and scolded God for embarrassing him, stomped his feet and said: "The lunatic went to your house, I stopped him and raised a knife

    Kill me! "

    Jiang Wang quickly said thank you, and rushed in.

    The police hurriedly stopped: "Don't get excited, rushing in now may be life-threatening!"

    "I don't care," the man pushed aside the baton with one hand and crossed the blockade with a baseball bat: "That's my own brother inside."

    "Hey, you can't do this, come back!"

    "It's crazy," Old Man Xing muttered: "One or two, what's wrong."

    "No," Ji Linqiu only gave him a back view, chasing after the person in front, his voice drifting far away.

    "—that's my brother too."

    Jiang Wang has been in the army for many years, and he has long been familiar with violence and terror exercises, but he never thought that one day he would experience this kind of occasion.

    He even regretted not grabbing the gun just now.

    After hesitating for a few steps, he heard rapid footsteps from behind.

    "Why are you here?!"

    "You can't do it if you don't come," Ji Linqiu said calmly: "You go to the front door and I go to the back door. We must have someone to take care of."

    Jiang Wang frowned: "You must pay attention to safety and don't force it."

    "Know."

    On the other side, Peng Xingwang hid in the closet of the small room, listening to the movement outside with his ears erect.

    This room is next to the garden, because it is a guest room, the outdoor sound insulation is not good.

    The child was anxiously waiting for his brothers to come back when he suddenly heard the iron gate of the garden creaking and the sound of the hanging horizontal lock being pushed open.

    Peng Xingwang immediately covered his nose and mouth, his heart beating violently.

    The unfamiliar hoarse voice was calling out a nickname, I couldn't tell whether it was Fenfen or Wenwen, and it went up and down like a soul.

    Peng Xingwang had a lot of cold sweat on his back, curled up in a small ball in the corner of the closet.

    The man was wandering around, trying to enter the house to find his daughter, when he was suddenly stopped.

    "Come here." The man said lightly: "Your daughter is waiting for you at the gate of the community."

    Big brother!

    Peng Xingwang suddenly became enthusiastic at this moment, thinking out of time that the eldest brother is really handsome, and he will come back to save me!

    Big brother has even been in Hong Kong, so he is definitely not afraid of that person outside!

    The three-eyed lunatic looked at him in a daze, and said in a daze: "Did you see her?"

    "I see, she has been waiting for you, and asked me why you didn't come."

    "No, no, I didn't find her," the middle-aged man showed a terrified expression: "Why would I not want her, you take me there, I will go now."

    Jiang Wang clenched the metal baseball bat tightly, stepped back step by step, leading him out of the yard, but never turned his back to reveal his weakness.

    His eyes were like a leopard in a hunting state, and even his breathing rate was controlled to a minimum.

    Peng Xingwang gradually couldn't hear the movement outside. He was so anxious that he hit the wall, but he didn't dare to leave the closet.

    The bedroom door was suddenly knocked twice.

    "Xingwang, are you here?" Ji Linqiu whispered, "The teacher is here to scoop you out."