The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Are you blind! This place is not ready to stand!" A roar sounded.

The two women hurriedly apologized, with shy faces: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Get out of the way!" A young man came over and bumped into two women, then rushed away, came to an alley, took out two cloth bags in his hand, dug out all the money inside, counted Cursed for a while: "Fuck! Two poor people, only 6,000 yuan!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the two cloth bags into the trash can, and then took the money to go chic.

"Tianguang City has changed a lot. Last year, the train station wasn't so beautiful." The two women still didn't know that their money had been stolen.

"Sister Yanqiu, let's not stay here, go back to the village first." A woman said.

Zhao Yanqiu nodded, touched her pocket, suddenly her face changed, she looked down and saw a hole in her pocket, and her money bag had disappeared, she said in a panic: "Chun Miao, my money was stolen." Steal!"

Yan Chunmiao was taken aback for a moment, then touched her pocket subconsciously, and said in a panic: "Mine was stolen too, it must be that person just now!"

The two women searched in a panic at the train station, but the train station was so crowded, how could it be possible to find a thief at this time. They had no choice but to report to the train station police station, but they asked about the stolen amount, made a record, and there was nothing left.

"Comrade, can you catch it?"

"Just go back and wait for the notification."

"Comrade, this money is very important to us, can you help us get it back?" Zhao Yanqiu begged, people like them who go out to work in mountain villages have no ability and can only do coolies, and every penny is blood and sweat.

"Just go back and wait for the notification." An assistant policeman said impatiently, and then muttered a few words, to the effect that it was only 6,000 yuan.

The two women were honest farmers, and timidly did not ask any further questions. It was already past lunch time when they left the police station, and they had no money, and their stomachs were screaming with hunger.

Zhao Yanqiu had a bitter face, she didn't expect the money to be stolen just after she came back: "I still want to buy some delicious food for Duo Duo with the money."

Yan Chunmiao sighed: "Let's go back to the village first."

"Do you still have money?"

"There's still ten dollars in change."

"Why don't you call home, I heard that there is a motorcade in the village now," Yan Chunmiao said.

Zhao Yanqiu said: "It's better not to let them worry. Besides, is there a motorcade in the village? You can't drive on that mountain road."

Yan Chunmiao thought about it too. How much would it cost to drive on that mountain road? No matter how rich Yushan Village is, it would not be able to do it.

The two women asked for a long time at the station, and only one car was willing to pick them up, but it dropped them off as soon as it drove outside the city, charged ten yuan and left directly.

Zhao Yanqiu and Yan Chunmiao didn't dare to make a sound, so they had to walk along the road towards the village. Even riding a bicycle on a road for tens of miles would be exhausting, not to mention two women walking on a mountain road and carrying things, and they were sweating profusely after a while.

Looking at the winding mountain road ahead, Yan Chunmiao sighed and said, "Oh, there is still a long way to go."

Zhao Yanqiu said with a gloomy face, "Chun Miao, I'm still thinking about my money, do you think the police station can help us get it back?"

Yan Chunmiao looked at Zhao Yanqiu's ugly face, hesitated and said, "I'm sure I can get it back." Everyone is a migrant worker, and they all know that it is not easy to save thousands of dollars, so Yan Chunmiao is not easy to beat Zhao Yanqiu's confidence.

"I was just thinking, why am I so unlucky?" Zhao Yanqiu felt very uncomfortable. When she thought of her daughter and her parents-in-law, her heart became tense. Originally, she wanted to bring the money to improve the living conditions of the family. , but is now stolen.

Then she remembered her husband Zhao Ji, if he found out about it, she didn't know how to explain it to him, it was the money saved by the two of them.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she felt. As she walked, her eyes suddenly became dark, and then she felt dizzy inside her head.

Yan Chunmiao carried her things on her back and said, "Sister Yanqiu, let's see if we can stop the car..."

Before Zhao Yanqiu could respond, she heard a bang, turned her head and saw that Zhao Yanqiu had fallen to the ground, and ran over in a panic: "Sister Yanqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yanqiu's face turned pale, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was covered with sweat, almost like the face of a dead person.

Yan Chunmiao was so frightened that she almost fainted, and hurriedly shouted: "Help!"

He even yelled a few times and ran to the side to stop the car, but the few cars that passed by saw this situation and drove past directly. This can't be blamed on them for not saving their lives, but only the current society. Some phenomena, either they are afraid that they are touching porcelain, or they are afraid that they are robbery, anyway, no car is willing to stop.

"Sister Yanqiu, how are you doing?"

Yan Chunmiao herself was so frightened that her face turned pale. Seeing that there was no car willing to stop, Zhao Yanqiu's face became more and more ugly, and she was more anxious than ants on a hot pot.

At this time, there was a bang in the distance, and another car drove over.

Yan Chunmiao was overjoyed, looked up and found that it was a sports car, his heart skipped a beat, and then he gave up hope. She also knew that there were often rich second-generation racing cars on the winding road on the side of Daqingshan. Those rich second-generations were lucky if they didn't drive others to death, and it was impossible for them to stop and help her.

"What should I do?" Yan Chunmiao lowered her head. When she was anxious, she suddenly heard the sound of brakes. When she looked up, she froze immediately.

The red sports car stopped, and then a young man ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

This person was Ye Qiu who came back from the police station. Seeing that the two women seemed to have encountered something here, he got out of the car and came over to take a look.

Yan Chunmiao immediately came back to her senses, as if grasping at straws, she hurriedly said, "I don't know, Sister Yanqiu looked ugly just now, and then she passed out suddenly while walking."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Ye Qiu again, and then murmured in her heart, why did she look so familiar?

Before she could think about it, Ye Qiu stretched out his hand to feel Zhao Yanqiu's pulse, then opened his eyelids to look at him, and said comfortingly, "It doesn't matter, she is too tired, and she didn't eat at noon, her blood sugar may be low. By the way, did she encounter something just now and she was in a bad mood?"

Yan Chunmiao opened his mouth wide. Originally, he wanted this young man to send Zhao Yanqiu to the hospital, but unexpectedly he hit the mark: "Yes, yes, we were stolen at the station before, and sister Yanqiu may not have passed through it." gas."

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and pressed a few acupuncture points on Zhao Yanqiu's head, and then poured his true energy into it: "Okay, just wait."

"Is that all right?"

Yan Chunmiao asked suspiciously, but Ye Qiu had already returned to the car to get some food. Fortunately, Wang Weiming put some food in the car.

"En." Zhao Yanqiu groaned, and then opened her eyes.