60s: Petite Wife

Chapter 1303: work together

"Grape, bite his left hand, orange, bite his right hand, gold and silver wrapped around its neck, Dabao and Xiaojiao attacked his face, Yu'er grabbed his head!"

Zhuang Zhuang saw that something was wrong, and issued orders in a series of voices. The animals that were scattered all became orderly, and launched attacks at the same time according to Zhuang Zhuang's instructions. The man's limbs and upper parts were attacked. Time simply couldn't free up his hands to deal with Shen Jiao and Yuanyuan.

The man was a little panicked and struggled to escape, but all his strength was useless at this time, because he touched Yuanyuan, who was stronger than him, and his legs seemed to be rooted. Can't move either.

There was severe pain in both arms, which was bitten by a dog, and the pain in the face was even worse. There was a **** eyeball on Dabao's paw. It dug out the man's eye, and the man kept screaming in pain. , but soon he was speechless, Jin Ziyinzi tightened his body, the man only felt that he couldn't breathe at all, his eyes darkened and his strength gradually lost.

There seemed to be something cool in his chest, but it didn't hurt at all, but soon he felt the severe pain in his chest.

Shen Jiao stabbed the man in the heart with a sword, but it didn't hurt the heart, but if the bleeding was not stopped immediately, the man would surely die.

Seeing that the man was at the end of the shot, she took out the hemp rope and tied the man tightly. In fact, the man's current injury, even if he was not tied up, would not be lethal. Shen Jiao was just just in case.

She let out a long sigh of relief and was about to go downstairs to deal with Yi Miao. She was also surprised that the man was screaming so loudly, why didn't Yi Miao come up?

"Mom, the bad guy downstairs is dead." Yuanyuan said reluctantly.

Shen Jiao hurriedly ran downstairs to check. The wound on Yi Miao's neck was still bleeding, but it was much less. Her body was already cold, and she couldn't die any longer. Shen Jiao knew the cause of Yi Miao's death after a brief examination.

First her limbs were broken by Yuanyuan, and then Grape bit her neck. The two brothers cooperated closely, helping her kill Yi Miao without making a sound or eating. Shen Jiao ran upstairs happily, hugged her two sons, and tried hard. Kissed several times.

"It's my mother's good son, you guys are the most powerful men!" Shen Jiao praised her generously. In her heart, her son was so powerful that no one could compare to him.

Yuanyuan groaned, and Shen Jiao remembered that just now, the eldest son let the man slap him, and hurriedly tore off Yuanyuan's clothes, exposing his shoulders, the left shoulder was dark, and Shen Jiao was so distressed that she burst into tears Earth flow, it was because she was so useless that her son was injured.

"Mom, I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." Yuanyuan endured the pain and comforted Shen Jiao, but his pale face showed that his situation was not good at this time.

Shen Jiao wiped away her tears, measured Yuanyuan's pulse, and suffered some internal injuries. Fortunately, it wasn't too serious. Shen Jiao breathed a sigh of relief. He spat out a small mouthful of black blood.

"Mom, I'm much more comfortable." Yuanyuan said with a smile.

"Honey, go to bed with your brother, mom cleans up this place." Shen Jiao said softly.

Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang nodded obediently, they didn't go back to their bedroom, the room was full of blood, and they couldn't sleep at all. The little brothers went to Shen Jiao's room. They were probably tired. He fell asleep and snored.

Shen Jiao tucked the quilt for them, and let the grapes and oranges stay in this room before going out to interrogate the man. She was worried that she could not find the exact location of Han Qixiu!

She gave the man a hemostatic medicine. If he didn't help, the man would bleed to his death.

"Help me, I don't want to die!"

The man kept talking, looking at Shen Jiao with one eye hopeful, Shen Jiao looked at him coldly, and asked, "Did Mao Dakai send you here?"

The man didn't say a word, and kept his mouth shut, Shen Jiao pulled out the dagger, placed it on the man's neck, and said coldly, "If you answer my question honestly, I can still give you a way to survive, otherwise I'll cut your neck."

"I counted to three, one...two...three!"

Shen Jiao counted to three, and the dagger stabbed at the man's neck without hesitation. The man felt the murderous aura on Shen Jiao's body, and knew that she was not talking about playing around. He shouted: "I said, Director Mao sent me here."

The dagger had already pierced one centimeter in, and a red bloodstain like a red ribbon wrapped around the man's neck. Shen Jiao withdrew the dagger and asked straight to the point, "Where is my husband now?"

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"If you don't even know this, what are you doing alive?"

Shen Jiao's dagger stretched out to the man's neck again, and the cold blade stuck to the flesh, the man seemed to see the **** of death standing beside him, and hurriedly shouted: "I know something, let me tell you, Han Qixiu is in Changbai Mountain in the northeast. ."

"I already knew about this~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I still need you to say it? I'll give you another chance. If you can't say something valuable, go down and talk to King Yama!" Shen Jiao's voice was cold It was like being fished out of an ice cellar, cold to the bottom of a man's heart.

He didn't doubt Shen Jiao's words at all, this **** is even more ruthless than men, she won't even blink a murderer.

"You let me think about it, it will be fine soon, I have thought about it. I heard Yi Miao say before that the director is near the experimental base in Changbai Mountain, and your husband should be not far from there."

"Where is the experimental base?"

"I can't tell, but I know how to go."

"Draw the route!"

Shen Jiao threw him a pen and paper. The man didn't dare to disobey, so he could only recall the route to the experimental base.

"Draw another one." Shen Jiao said coldly, with no room for resistance.

The man was on fire, but he didn't dare to resist. Now that his life is in Shen Jiao's hands, what qualifications does he have to resist?

The second time, the drawing was much more skilled. The man finished it very quickly. Shen Jiao carefully compared the two roadmaps and found that they were exactly the same. Only then did she relax and put the drawings away carefully.

Shen Jiao sprinkled anesthesia powder on the man, and she was lethargic for at least five or six hours. She went downstairs to call Han Qingye. Now that the situation is urgent, she can't take the time.

Han Qingye was woken up by the guards. When he heard that Shen Jiao called him, he was so frightened that he fell asleep immediately. He grabbed the microphone and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Shen Jiao briefly explained what happened at night, "Grandpa, I need someone I can trust to help me deal with the corpses and prisoners, and Yuan Yuan Zhuang Zhuang, I want to entrust them to you."

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