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Three, officer, save me!

 At the beginning of Youth hour, at 5 pm.

The sky was already dark, and the sky that had been gloomy for several days suddenly scattered snow particles floated.

Drunk Liu Da, with his chest open, staggered to the outside of Widow Zhao's yard. Seeing the lights burning inside the house, his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of heat.

These two simple huts with earth-walled walls and thatched roofs are located at the outermost edge of Shuanghe Village, with only one household of her hundreds of feet around.

A few days ago, Liu Da accidentally saw Widow Zhao's eldest daughter, and she looked like a demon in her heart. Her head was covered with Zhao Maoer's small face, Yichen and Yixi.

But judging from what Widow Zhao meant, she had no intention of letting her daughter get married.

After a few days of itching, Liu Da took advantage of the alcohol to touch him today, wanting to use the strong.

Anyway, Widow Zhao's family is full of weak women...

I quietly walked to the door and pushed it.

The door was tied, and Widow Zhao, who was counting money with her daughter in the room, heard the noise and immediately said nervously: "Who?"

‘Bang~’

Liu Da said nothing and knocked his shoulder to open the door latch.

"Liu Da! What are you doing!" Widow Zhao, who was sitting at the table, suddenly stood up.

The Zhao Maoer that Liu Da wanted to find was also sitting at the table, but after entering the door, he was attracted by the wooden box on the table...

"Liu Da, I won't do business today! Go away!" Widow Zhao panicked and threw the copper coins on the table back into the box.

Liu Da swallowed and smiled: "I originally wanted people today, but I didn't expect that I could get both wealth and wealth..."

After saying that, he reached out to grab the box.

How could Widow Zhao be willing to rely on it? This is what she saved up after working hard for several years. It is the money she studied for Hutou and gave Maoer a marriage!

While the two were fighting, Hutou remembered what his mother thought they were useless a few days ago, so he plucked up the courage to rush over and hugged Liu Da's leg and bit it hard.

"Ah! Little prostitute, dare to bite me!" Liu Da shook his legs and threw the tiger's head out.

The little man was thrown to the earthen wall, bounced and fell to the ground again.

Zhao Mao hurried forward and reached out to pull Liu Da's hand away that was holding his mother's throat, but he grabbed his neck again.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Dashou controlled the situation, pinching Widow Zhao with one hand and Zhao Maoer with the other.

Zhao Maoer scratched Liu Datie's big hands with both hands, but it didn't work at all.

Seeing that his daughter's feet were off the ground and she rolled her eyes, Widow Zhao was anxious and didn't care about the consequences that would be after angering Liu Da. She raised her hand and pulled out the wooden hairpin from her bun and stabbed it straight.

Liu Da subconsciously hid, and the wooden hairpin failed to stab the vital point, but stabbed the cheek...

"Ao..."

Liu Da let go of his heart, and Widow Zhao and his daughter fell to the ground.

"Prostitute! You want my life!" Liu was furious and pulled the wooden hairpin off his pierced cheek with his back hand, bringing out a cluster of blood.

Liu Da's eyes were red, like an evil ghost who devoured people. Then he took the hair of Widow Zhao with his left hand and lifted it up and pressed it on the table. His right hand holding the wooden hairpin and slapped it hard into Widow Zhao's neck...

‘Sher~’

Blood splattered out, leaving a radiant and charming flower on the earthen wall...

"mother!"

The shrill shouts came from the hut and quickly dissipated in the wind and snow.

Within a radius of half a mile, this only courtyard with lights like beans is like a sailless boat floating on the deep sea, which will be swallowed by the darkness between the world at any time.

The next moment, the door of the void was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The cold wind blew into the house with snowflakes, and the lights were swaying...

Zhao Maoer, who had just recovered, and Liu Da, who bent down to pick up money on the ground, turned his head and looked over at the same time.

Outside the door, there was Chen Chu with a look of surprise on his face.

Copper coins scattered all over the house, Widow Zhao, who was lying on the ground without knowing life and death, had a tough man on his face.

All of this shows that there is a murder and robbery happening in front of you...

As a good young man in the new era, Chen Chu naturally does not lack the awareness of "being brave to act", but it is limited to "helping the old lady cross the road" and "sponsoring the fallen girl"!

This is the bloody murder scene!

Perhaps seeing Chen Chu's hesitation, Liu Da slowly stood up, and bowed to his hands while being wary: "This friend..."

It seems to be a chat.

Yes, although Chen Chu was a little thin at this time, his 1.8-meter-old figure was quite intimidating.

Liu Da was not sure of winning, so he planned to ask the other party's origin.

If Chen Chu was a passerby who had nothing to do with the Zhao family, Liu Da was ready to persuade him to 'don't meddle in other people'.

But it was obvious that Chen Chu was not only hesitating, but also Zhao Maoer...

But when he heard Zhao Maoer rushing to Liu Da, he suddenly shouted sadly to Chen Chu: "Official, save me!"

"..." Chen Chu.

With this sentence, Zhao Maoer has cut off his retreat.

'It's this little girl's husband! If he lets go, he will definitely report to the official. There will be a lot of trouble at that time...'

As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, Liu Dashou rushed forward and threw Chen Chu into the waist, and his hands tightly wrapped around the latter's neck.

Liu Daben was a ruthless rascal who was used to fighting. He killed people because of his anger. He had already developed the intention of silence. He took action without leaving any room for death.

The dizziness caused by suffocation immediately came, and Chen Chu knew that there was not much time left for him to resist.

When he struggled violently, the touch of the hard object on his waist reminded him of it, and there was a screwdriver on his waist...

After reaching out and fumbled for a while, Chen Chu grabbed the handle of the screwdriver.

Just at this moment, Zhao Maoer stumbled over with a piece of firewood as thick as an arm.

Even if he had enough strength to knock Liu Da’s head, he couldn’t knock him out...

Liu Da's hands were still stuck between Chen Chu's neck, so he could only turn his head to the pain and scold Zhao Maoer: "Little nymph, wait until I kill you, a short-lived official, and I will cherish you well... Ao~"

This was the second scream that Liu Da made tonight, which was far more tragic than the last time.

It was Chen Chu who took advantage of Liu Da's energy distracting and pulled out the screwdriver and poked it on.

The front end of the screwdriver was penetrated into Liu Da's eye sockets...

Liu Da, who was still sitting on Chen Chu, covered his eyes with his hands, but he did not dare to pull it out because of the pain. The blood mixed with eyeballs flowed along his fingers and Chen Chuyi's face.

The taste is fishy.

His hands that were stuck on Chen Chu's neck were temporarily moved away.

But the crisis has not been resolved.

When he recovers, he will only be even more tyrannical.

When a person saves his life, he naturally loses his hesitation. Chen Chu wiped off the plasma that covered his eyes, raised his hand and slapped it hard on the handle of the screwdriver...

The whole screwdriver was infiltrated.

The howling came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!
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