Courtyard House: He Yuzhu Joins the Army, Presses an AK-47 with One Hand

He Yushui has not returned yet.

Abnormal.

When the beasts in the courtyard saw that He Yuzhu had grilled fish but no one was eating it, they were all drooling with envy. They thought to themselves, "Why don't you eat it? If you do, it'll be like quenching our thirst with just a glimpse of plums." So it was alright, but grilling it and then not eating it made their mouths water. They were itching to eat it, but then leaving it there unattended.

uncomfortable.

He Yuzhu didn't care what those beasts thought.

Right now, all he can think about is where He Yushui can go.

"Rain is a good child."

"She couldn't have disappeared without a reason."

"Qingfang, and Qiunan, you two go call the police."

"I'll go to the East District Elementary School to inquire about the rainfall situation."

He Yuzhu said.

“Okay.” “Alright.” Ding Qiunan and Tang Qing nodded solemnly.

"Ok?"

Just as the three were about to split up, He Yuzhu saw the envelope with stones tied to it that had been thrown into the central courtyard. He frowned slightly and suddenly had a bad feeling. He quickly went over and opened the envelope.

"The rainwater has been hijacked!"

He Yuzhu's expression turned icy after reading the envelope.

Someone dares to touch his sister.

They're tired of living!

The envelope contained the following information: He Yushui had been kidnapped, and He Yuzhu needed to go to an abandoned cotton mill in the West District to rescue her. He Yuzhu was not allowed to call anyone and had to do it unarmed. If he did not do so, the kidnappers would kill He Yushui.

He Yuzhu understood perfectly well that the other party was after him.

Wasn't He Yuzhu ambushed by spies before?

He Yuzhu killed that spy.

Now it seems.

This kidnapping case should be the work of that spy's accomplice.

Currently, the number of secret agents in Beijing is extremely limited.

Yet they still dared to provoke He Yuzhu.

"seek death."

He Yuzhu said coldly.

This time.

He Yuzhu was determined to completely eliminate the spies.

For the country.

Also for the safety of their own families.

With the full activation of the "Insightful Eye," He Yuzhu continuously scrutinized the people around No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. After throwing away the envelope, the other party must not have gone far.

He Yuzhu has a wide field of vision.

It has wide coverage.

Every blade of grass and every tree.

There is nowhere to hide.

Like a spider web, it spreads continuously, with each spider thread connecting to something, and He Yuzhu is the center of all the spider threads.

I have a goal!

He Yuzhu saw a man in a black overcoat hurriedly leaving the vicinity of No. 95 Nanluoguxiang. His breathing was noticeably different from the people around him; it was very rapid. His features had a fierce quality that set him apart from ordinary people. He Yuzhu was certain that this was the person who had sent the letter to the Intermediate People's Court. He had to catch him. He Yuzhu was definitely going to the abandoned cotton mill in Xicheng District, so he could catch the man, ask him some details, and not let anyone get away with it.

"Qiu Nan."

"Qingfang, you two go call the police."

"I'm going to keep my appointment."

He Yuzhu handed the envelope to Tang Qingfang and Ding Qiunan. They immediately recognized it and He Yuzhu quickly ran out of the courtyard to arrest the middle-aged man in the black coat.

He's too fast.

It's like a gust of wind.

The residents of the courtyard were puzzled by He Yuzhu's hurried appearance.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in black sensed someone running behind him. Realizing the danger, he also started running.

But it's no use.

Soon, He Yuzhu grabbed his shoulder with his large hand.

The middle-aged man in black was about to pull out a gun from his pocket.

"Crack!"

He Yuzhu twisted the other person's arm off.

She grabbed his neck.

He Yuzhu's movements were so swift that he gave his opponent no chance to resist at all.

Invincible.

"If you dare to move again, I'll kill you."

"Tell me, is my sister really in the abandoned cotton mill?"

He Yuzhu coldly questioned the other party.

The middle-aged man in black remained silent.

He seems to have a lot of pride.

"Crack!"

He Yuzhu twisted the other wrist of the middle-aged man in black.

The pain gradually increased.

The middle-aged man in black was sweating profusely, beads of sweat the size of soybeans dripping down his face.

With his younger sister potentially facing mortal danger at any moment, He Yuzhu would certainly not ask her gently but would instead strike hard.

"I said, I said."

"It hurts so much!"

"open."

"open."

The middle-aged man in black simply couldn't bear the pain that lingered between his arm being ruined and yet not being ruined. The mental torment he endured far surpassed the physical pain.

"Is my sister He Yushui being held captive in an abandoned cotton mill? Is this information accurate?"

He Yuzhu questioned.

Release the other person's neck.

"No."

The enemy agent replied.

Chapter 170 Showcases True Speed

He Yuzhu frowned deeply when he heard that He Yushui would not be tied up in the abandoned cotton mill by the secret agents.

"You guys have some pretty deep schemes up your sleeves."

He Yuzhu muttered softly.

Fortunately, the reaction was timely.

They apprehended the middle-aged man in black and began questioning him.

Otherwise, if he were to rush into the abandoned cotton mill like a headless fly, it would likely be a futile effort, not only failing to save He Yushui but also hastening her death.

He Yuzhu is definitely not going to get into any trouble.

The only thing I'm worried about is He Yushui.

It seems he will have to pay more attention to He Yushui's safety in the future.

The [Deadwood Guardian] that He Yuzhu placed outside He Yushui's house can only guarantee He Yushui's safety inside the courtyard. Outside... the [Deadwood Guardian]'s range is not that large. After this incident, He Yushui must be given more training in physical skills.

"Where was my sister kidnapped?"

He Yuzhu questioned the middle-aged man in black.

Now that the middle-aged man in black had given in, he had no more ideas of playing tricks and answered truthfully, "No. 245, East Street."

After speaking, the middle-aged man in black lowered his head.

He seemed to regret that he had failed the test.

He Yuzhu's methods were simply too painful.

He couldn't bear it.

"How many people live in the No. 245 compound on East Street? And how many people live in the abandoned cotton mill in Xicheng District?" He Yuzhu continued to ask.

"There are only two people in the courtyard at No. 245 East Street, but six in the West District," the middle-aged man in black replied without hesitation.

"You."

"Just stay here and behave yourself."

"Considering that you confessed honestly, perhaps one day you will be able to stand upright on the land of the Dragon Kingdom, breathing fresh air, instead of facing death," He Yuzhu said to the middle-aged man in black.