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Chapter 20 Frightened

Growing up in this area since he was a child, he has done such a job, which makes Wu Xiaoqi know where and where he almost closes his eyes.

The familiarity with the place made Wu Xiaoqi quickly follow the two men with flashlights.

The Japanese have been implementing curfews in the provincial capital. These two people only dare to hit flashlights in residential areas. When they approached the main street, they were extinguished obediently. The two people also began to escape in the dark like night owls, and from time to time they would hide in a corner for a short time. From a distance, Wu Xiaoqi could feel their tension.

After a team of Japanese patrolmen passed by, another patrol team composed of puppet troops passed by. When the footsteps were already far away, the two men appeared again from the dark corner. One of the men in suits gestured with their fingers as a gun, and made a gun gesture towards the direction where the patrol team was moving away.

Wu Xiaoqi had no good feelings for these two men who appeared in Sister Ping late at night, although he knew that these two men were the heroes mentioned by the people. In his consciousness, as long as they were involved in danger, they were not good people. Especially when seeing such frivolous behavior of the man in suit, he felt even more contempt in his heart. He spat lightly and said intimately, "If you have the guts, just shoot a real gun."

Seeing the two men moving forward again, Wu Xiaoqi also rushed out of the darkness. Just as he was about to follow, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"sister……"

In front of Jiang Ping, Wu Xiaoqi's momentum was instantly weak. He was like a naughty child caught by his parents. He lowered his head and stood obediently, not daring to move.

"You are going to piss me to death!"

Jiang Ping's voice was filled with crying, but in Wu Xiaoqi's ears, there was more anger and helplessness.

"Sister, I..."

Wu Xiaoqi couldn't stand Sister Ping's choking look, and he wanted to slap himself in the face to melt her anger and resentment.

"Go back with me!"

Sister Ping reached out her hand. She did not come to hold Wu Xiaoqi's hand, but pinched it towards his ear.

"Are you leaving like this?"

Wu Xiaoqi didn't dare to resist. She was about to follow her obediently, but suddenly she heard a cold, unfamiliar voice coming.

"Team leader, he is my younger brother and a child, please let him go."

Before Wu Xiaoqi could understand what was going on, she heard Sister Ping's voice again. Unlike the choking she had just now, her words were obviously praying.

"Brother? Child?" The strange voice became colder, so cold that Wu Xiaoqi burst into tears from the soles of her feet.

"Team leader, it's true that he is really my brother, only sixteen years old, and he's just a child."

The hand that pinched Wu Xiaoqi's ear was released, and Jiang Ping's tone of begging for mercy became stronger in Jiang Ping's words.

"Jiang Ping, are you deceiving yourself? A sixteen-year-old child has such a powerful tracking technique? Can those two idiots not notice it yet. Are he still a child?" The man in black said like a cannon: "Besides, your brother? Humph, when did you have a younger brother? Do you treat all our people as dead people, or treat all our people as wine bags?"

Wu Xiaoqi finally saw the owner of this voice. In the dark corner where the two men in suits were hiding in the past, a black masked night walker walked out. He was exactly the same as Sister Ping's outfit on the night that Gong Da's head was killed, and even the gun in her hand was in the same style.

Wu Xiaoqi was not afraid of the gun with a dark green light, nor was afraid of the black muzzle. He had a natural sense of intimacy towards the gun, but the cold tone of the man in black in front of him and his fierce eyes made Wu Xiaoqi feel fear.

If Sister Ping wasn't talking to the man in a nearly begging voice, if she hadn't felt injustice in front of Sister Ping, he wouldn't have had such fear. After all, he was a teenager, and the people and things that Sister Ping was afraid of would have become his fear and fear.

"Team leader, I can guarantee that he will not be able to track down, and I can also guarantee that there will be no threat to us."

Perhaps because he realized that he had affected Wu Xiaoqi's emotions, Jiang Ping's tone became a little tougher and held his hand.

"You promise? Humph! What guarantee do you use? Is it your life-saving?" The man in black got closer and closer, and the gun in his hand kept pointing at Wu Xiaoqi's head, as if he would shoot at any time.

"Team leader, if you dare to take another step forward and if you point a gun at my brother, I can make sure you will soon regret your actions."

Wu Xiaoqi clearly felt that the little hand holding him was trembling slightly. He would not think that this was a sign of Sister Ping's fear. In his heart, this was the anger of Sister Ping after being insulted. If it were him, he would be even more angry.

"Sister, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? As long as we shout a few times, he won't run away."

"Shut up. He is my sister's boss and his own. What are you talking nonsense?"

Wu Xiaoqi's sudden counterattack surprised the man in black, and even more scared Jiang Ping. She had lived together for so many days, and she never knew that her shy brother, who was usually too shy, would have such a suggestion, which really made her more knowledgeable. If he really shouted twice and attracted the patrol of the Japanese puppet army, then the Military Control Commission operation team, which was named the Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group, would probably be wiped out again. So after being surprised, Jiang Ping scolded Wu Xiaoqi sternly, but at the same time, she held Wu Xiaoqi's hand tighter. With such a brother who cares about her and can protect her life, what else can she not give up?

"You actually dare to threaten me!" The man in black moved his gun to Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping was not afraid to point at her gun. She had this confidence. Her team leader would never dare to shoot at her. It was not because the shooting would attract the Japanese puppet army, but that she still had great value to him. The entire operation team was just a woman and had many jobs, but she would never be able to do without her.

"I feel ashamed of you as a big man but you are embarrassed by a woman."

Before Jiang Ping could return the words of the man in black, she saw Wu Xiaoqi flashing in front of her and saying things that were completely inconsistent with his age.

Although Wu Xiaoqi was only a sixteen-year-old boy, he was a man after all. Compared to Jiang Ping, he was still a head taller. He blocked Jiang Ping and completely blocked her. Naturally, the gun pointed at him.

"you……"

The man in black was obviously angry. He raised his hand and wanted to smash the ignorant boy with a gun. But when he saw Jiang Ping standing in front of him again, he didn't smash it down. He just gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Jiang Ping, I will report this to Shangfeng. Then it depends on how you explain to the webmaster and the bureau director!"

"This is my business, and the team leader doesn't have to worry about it!" Since he had already broken up, Jiang Ping was no longer polite and threw a cold sentence over.

"Jiang Ping, you'd better remember your identity and your mission."

"I have never forgotten it, so please don't forget it yourself, the team leader!"

Seeing the man in black collecting his gun, Jiang Ping felt a sense of victory and answered without hesitation.
Chapter completed!
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