I am weak and friendly

Chapter 126 Charge at him, brother!

Fan Zhihong, the captain of the second action team, ripped off his police uniform and tossed it aside.

He knew that this police uniform wouldn't bring him any convenience; on the contrary, it would make him even more conspicuous.

Beside him, his teammate Zheng Chenghao was injured and was walking with a limp.

So he pulled the little girl over.

The little girl struggled desperately, and he, impatient, simply hoisted her onto his shoulders.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl is nothing to him.

The girl's struggles, kicks, and bites only caused him minor trouble and could not stop him from moving forward.

"Let me go! Help! There are human traffickers!" the little girl shouted.

Hearing the little girl's cry for help, someone came over.

“This is my daughter; she just doesn’t want to get a shot,” Fan Zhihong said.

Perhaps it was because Fan Zhihong was too calm, and because he had a tall and upright posture and a righteous look, that the people who approached hesitated.

But he still didn't leave, and said from the side, "You need to communicate well with your children, you need to talk to your daughter properly, you can't do this."

"He's not my dad, my dad died a long time ago, he's... sob sob sob..." The little girl's mouth was covered.

“Look, this is how she acts when she’s angry.” Fan Zhihong gave the man an awkward yet helpless smile and said, “I’m sorry, I have to take her back now. I’ll have her mother look after her…”

"Waaaaah—" Luo Nian'an tried desperately to say something, but her mouth was covered tightly.

She opened her mouth and bit down hard, but just as she bit Fan Zhihong's finger, he squeezed hard, pinning her mouth shut so she couldn't bite down any further.

She couldn't even get a bite out of Fan Zhihong's skin.

"Aaaaaah—" she screamed desperately, but all others heard were her powerless wails.

"Excuse me, could you please let me through? Excuse me." Fan Zhihong carried her towards the main entrance of the outpatient building, which was blocked by the torrential rain.

Many people are waiting here for the rain outside to subside.

"I'm sorry, the child is so disobedient, I'm so sorry..." Fan Zhihong carried her through the crowd.

People were watching them, but their eyes were full of hesitation.

This kind of thing is too difficult to discern, especially in a hospital.

There was more than one crying child, and the city was so big that everyone was a stranger, and no one knew anyone else.

Luo Nian'an had given up hope.

Her heart was filled with fear.

"Grandma, Grandma!" she called out.

But it only emitted an indistinguishable mournful cry.

How she wished her grandmother would suddenly appear, grab her by the neck, and glare at her angrily: "I'll see if you sneak out again! You're not allowed to go out! Are you trying to drive me crazy?!"

I will never make Grandma angry again, waaaaaah.

I never want to program again, waaaaaah...

I don't want it anymore, someone please save me...

No one came to her rescue; she watched helplessly as the man carried her out of the crowd and out of the clinic building.

The rain was pouring down, and they just rushed into it.

From behind, another person walked over with a limp.

I... will never see my grandma again.

she thinks.

No, we can't give up.

She struggled desperately, tearing and biting, even biting her own tongue.

She has to do something now.

But she was getting further and further away from the outpatient building.

"Hurry up!" Fan Zhihong said to his companion.

Although he left the outpatient building, Fan Zhihong did not feel relaxed at all.

A person will be injured if they are hit, and will die if they are killed.

This was the first thing Fan Zhihong learned during his training.

Therefore, when carrying out operations, force is not the most important thing. If possible, avoid conflict with anyone outside the mission objective.

Crowds are the most uncontrollable and unexpected factor.

Deceive them, manipulate them; as long as you get past this stage, the mission can continue, because the crowd's reaction is never as fast as theirs. All they have to do is exploit the time difference.

Victory is achieved as long as the person is taken away.

The other party's reaction afterward will not affect the mission outcome.

Even though he had already distanced himself from the crowd, Fan Zhihong felt an inescapable sense of anxiety.

No, this isn't anxiety, this is panic.

He felt that his operation had most likely failed.

Both the sudden appearance of the police and the explosion he had just heard made him feel deeply uneasy.

Of course, what made him even more uneasy was that his other two groups of companions had lost contact one after another.

This is the first time they've worked together.

who is it?

Who exactly got involved?
Their operations are very secretive. For many years, they have been hiding in the shadows, operating under false identities. If there are any occasional mishaps, those small fry will help them solve them.

But today, he felt targeted, as if someone had anticipated their actions.

who is it?

Overwhelmed by this intense unease, he ran toward the hospital gate and saw three figures appear in the rain.

In the pouring rain, his face was obscured; it appeared to be two people pushing a wheelchair. He didn't pay much attention at first, and quickened his pace with his head down.

"Put her down!" he heard an angry shout.

"I said put her down!" The voice grew louder, accompanied by the sound of wheels scraping against the ground.

Luo Nian'an looked up and heard someone shouting.

"Waaaaah!" She struggled, then broke free a little and cried out, "Help, Uncle!"

"I'm the older brother!" the other person roared, then rushed over in his wheelchair.

"Help, brother!"

Charge at him, brother!

Tang Yiping had no strength left.

Fortunately, being in a wheelchair means he doesn't need to exert any strength to charge forward.

He was in pain all over his body.

Fortunately, all you need to do when charging is to hold your umbrella tight.

The umbrella was broken, and the ribs were bent.

This was just a broken umbrella that we found; it had already endured far too much in the battle.

But Tang Yiping had already launched an attack regardless of everything.

Break! Chrysanthemum, the Thousand-Year Killer!

But before Tang Yiping could reach Fan Zhihong, he was kicked to the ground from the side.

Lola and Lux also rushed forward, but their opponent was simply too strong, like a bull, and the two of them were almost sent flying.

"You fucking stop right there!" Tang Yiping threw the umbrella in his hand.

He took off his helmet and threw it over.

They threw away everything they could.

But it couldn't stop the other person from leaving.

Just then, another person rushed out from the side.

"Stop!"

……

Inside the hospital, many people were taking shelter from the rain under every eave.

Many people were also crowded at the entrance of the ward building next to the outpatient building.

When Tang Yiping appeared, a family of three immediately turned their attention to him.

"is it him?"

"look like."

"I gonna go see."

When Tang Yiping took off his helmet, the father, one of the three family members, took off his backpack and handed it to his wife, saying, "Wife, take good care of Tongtong!"

Then he rushed forward without hesitation.

Then, in just one exchange, he was knocked down, falling into the rain, struggling desperately to get up.

"Tongtong, don't run around!" The wife glanced around, kicked open the fire cabinet next to her, took out a fire extinguisher, and then smashed it on the strong man's head.

The strong man shook his head and turned around.

Then I saw a red object suddenly magnified.

"Boom!"

"I'll teach you to hit my husband!"

"Boom!"

"I'll let you hit a flat!"

"Boom!"

The world went dark.

"Come quick! They're bad guys!" she shouted, turning around. "Don't let that person get away!"

She didn't actually know who it was.

But she knew.

Tang Yiping is a good person, and her husband is a good person.