Rural Shennong

Chen Ping had some confidence in saving people, and he wanted to make a move. After all, it was a few lives, including a child as old as Jiujiu.

Bai Hai begged him so much, and he was already shaken.

Once Jiujiu said that again, Chen Ping made up his mind to save people. He pinched Jiujiu's nose and said with a smile, "Don't listen to your mother."

"When did Dad let you down? I'm going to save people!"

The time given by the thugs was running out, Chen Ping didn't stay in the ink, turned around, bent his waist, and sneaked towards the Sanqing Palace.

Under the steps in front of the Sanqing Temple Square, the battered warden was reporting the situation to Lei Jialan.

"Captain Lei, the hostages in the square are safe."

"But the thugs in the Sanqing Palace are still stubbornly resisting."

"And the thugs inside even put forward conditions..."

Before the warden finished speaking, Lei Jialan interrupted: "You don't agree to any conditions, I will be there in 3 minutes at most."

"Hold me first."

"By the way, did you catch that stunned young man Chen Ping?"

The warden was slightly taken aback: "Forget it... I've caught it!"

The situation is very critical now, and he doesn't know how to explain it. I'm afraid it will be difficult to write a report afterwards.

Lei Jialan snorted coldly: "Take care of him, don't let him make trouble, wait for me to go over and deal with him myself."

Hearing this, the warden glanced at the side hall with sympathetic eyes.

With a glance, he almost didn't hold the phone: "Fuck, him, what is he going to do?"

Hearing the voice on the phone, Lei Jialan quickly asked, "What's going on?"

The warden didn't dare to hide it: "Chen Ping ran to the side hall."

Lei Jialan was furious: "You can't even look down on a person, what else can you do?"

"Let him cause trouble again, and I'll take you as a questioner!"

After hanging up the phone, the warden panicked.

Has Chen Ping caused trouble?Maybe not.

The triumphant rescue of the hostages in the square just now was due to him.

But this guy is so capable of tossing around, the warden can only pray silently, even if Chen Ping can't deal with the gangsters in the Sanqing Palace this time, as long as he stays put, he will be thankful.

But since Chen Ping has taken action, he will not give up halfway.

He stooped and ran to the side of the Sanqing Hall. There was no door here, only an antique wooden window.

Chen Ping looked in, then squatted down, and tiptoed to the corner.

Just when everyone outside thought that Chen Ping was about to give up, Chen Ping suddenly straightened up and raised his hand to grab the crack of the brick in the corner.

The warden was a little confused, what on earth is this guy going to do?Uncle, you can calm down!

As soon as he said something in his heart, he took a sharp breath.

Fuck, no, can't it?

Since this is an abandoned dojo, the Sanqing Hall has been in disrepair for a long time, and the brick cracks are relatively large.

But no matter how big the brick gap is, it can only accommodate two fingers.

I saw Chen Ping clasping the cracks of the bricks, climbing up the wall like a gecko.

Many people on the periphery slowly raised their heads following Chen Ping's figure.

Jiujiu stared wide-eyed, wrapped her arms around a child's neck, pointed at Chen Ping and said, "Is my father amazing?"

The kid nodded with admiration all over his face: "Your father is amazing!"

Chen Ping climbed to the bottom of the eaves three or four meters high, and suddenly jumped.

The parents and children hiding in the corner, and the security guards surrounding the Sanqing Hall were all frightened to death, and their heartbeats missed half a beat at the same time.

Chen Ping's body stretched out in mid-air, like a big elegant bird, just when he was about to jump out of the eaves, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the wooden rafters under the eaves.

The warden held his heart and swallowed.

Liu Yixin covered her mouth, trembling all over.

Jiujiu waved her two little severed hands indiscriminately: "My dad, that's my dad!"

Chen Ping grabbed the wooden rafters, swayed twice in mid-air, and rushed up to the roof.

This Sanqing Hall, like many ancient buildings, although it looks like it has two floors from the outside, actually has only one floor inside.

You can directly see the roof from the inside, and the windows on the second floor are facing the scalp of the statue of the Supreme Lord.

Chen Ping got in through the window, and people outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

As soon as he entered, the warden outside heard the hysterical yelling of the bandits:

"2 minutes is up, if you still haven't delivered me the car, then don't blame me for being cruel, it's all forced by you!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream, intermittent gunshots like popping beans, and the screams and howls of adults and children.

A moment later, the gunfire and chaotic shouting stopped abruptly.

The gate of Sanqing Hall is still closed, and no one knows what happened inside.

The air outside the hall has frozen into a suffocating state.

At this moment, a group of security guards rushed in from the door, breaking the tense atmosphere.

Lei Jialan, who took the lead, rushed to the warden, peeked under the steps and glanced at the Sanqing Palace: "I heard a gunshot just now."

"Who's firing and what's going on inside?"

The warden's lips trembled: "I, I don't know, it wasn't our people who fired the shot."

"After Chen Ping went in..."

Lei Jialan grabbed him by the neck: "What did you say? Chen Ping went in?"

The warden nodded innocently.

Lei Jialan gritted her teeth: "This bastard is not successful enough, but more than bad!"

She waved her hand: "Follow me!"

A large group of security guards followed Lei Jialan and quietly surrounded the main hall.

Just when they were four or five meters away from the main hall, they heard a crisp sound like teeth grinding, and the gate of Sanqing Hall opened.

"Crash!"

The security guards all raised their guns and aimed at the door.

The setting sun, which had already reached the horizon, sprinkled the last rays of light on the open door.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a figure standing proudly like a god of war.

The golden sunlight was not dazzling, falling on Chen Ping, as if a layer of luxurious golden veil was hung on him.

The white shirt on his right arm had a big tear, and the blood stained the sleeve and half of his body, obviously injured.

But his injured arm was still full of strength, and like the other intact arm, it was carrying a gangster who didn't want to die.

Chen Ping sold the threshold with two thugs and threw them on the ground.

"Puff!" "Puff!"

It wasn't until the two muffled sounds came out that the people outside came back to their senses.

Lei Jialan took a few quick steps, walked up to Chen Ping, pointed at him and scolded him: "Chen, do you know what you are doing?"

"If your recklessness caused any casualties to the hostages before our brigade came to the rescue, would you be responsible?"

Before Chen Ping could answer, Bai Hai ran over and said, "Why do you accuse Boss Chen?"

"If he hadn't saved us in the square first, and then sneaked into the hall to save people at a critical moment, there would have been casualties already, including me."

After Bai Hai finished speaking, other adults, children and teachers also spoke out one after another, proving that it was Chen Ping who saved them at the critical moment.

Otherwise, it is inevitable that some of them will be murdered by gangsters.

Especially a female teacher who was in the main hall just now was very emotional: "Still waiting to rescue you?"

"The gangster's gun was aimed at me just now. When you come, I will be completely cold!"

"Your security team is incompetent, why don't you let others help you? Why?"