Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

By then, the Fan family will definitely be the target of their attack, and Fan Xiuxian will be the first to bear the brunt.

Even if Fan Xiuxian was just a puppet they used in public, it would not delay those people's crazy desire for revenge.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to be my backer." Fan Yuanyuan and Wei Wei looked at each other and smiled, and all the remaining sadness was gone.

"Sister Yuanyuan, who are you looking for to be your backer?" Qiu Ting ran up the stairs with a thump, thump, thump. Unexpectedly, her cousin, who is like a strong lady, also wants to find someone to be a backer?

After Qiu Ting appeared, passers-by slowly came up to have a rest, and the teahouse gradually filled up...

"Even you have to find a supporter. What do you want me, a commoner, to do? I want to find you as a supporter. It's over, can you still rely on me?" As soon as Qiu Ting came, he hugged Fan Yuanyuan intimately. arm.

"Who is this sister?" Qiu Ting had almond-shaped eyes and an apple-faced face. There was a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and she was innocent and cute.

"Wei Wei, let me introduce to you, this is my cousin, Qiu Ting." Fan Yuanyuan introduced the other party enthusiastically, "Ting Ting, this is my good friend, Wei Wei."

"Hello, Sister Wei Wei, I am Qiu Ting, you can just call me Tingting," Qiu Ting looked at the eight dishes of snacks on the table, "This is the first time I have seen Sister Yuanyuan, you are so generous, eight dishes in one breath."

"Hello..." Wei Weicheng nodded to Qiu Ting to express his goodwill. After all, she was Yuan Yuan's sister, so she had to give her the face she deserved.

Qiu Ting was secretly speechless. It seemed that this was a real friend, not a mere cunning friend.

"This is the big supporter you want, so hurry up and get it. There will be no store like this after passing this village." Fan Yuanyuan joked, which shows that Qiu Ting and Fan Yuanyuan have a good relationship.

"Really," Qiu Ting stared at Wei Wei with sharp eyes, "can you walk sideways in Kyoto if you lean on him?"

Wei Wei laughed dumbly, "Little sister, I can't walk sideways in Kyoto myself, how can I let you walk sideways?"

"Hey," Qiu Tingzhang sighed, "Who can I rely on to walk sideways?"

"Don't think about it. No one can do it. Why don't you think about it on your own?" Fan Yuanyuan couldn't understand Qiu Ting's brain circuit. Why would there be such a lazy person who could pass by without looking away even if the oil bottle was poured?

"It's so tiring. I just want to lie down and do nothing. It's better to wake up and someone will squeeze out the toothpaste and twist the towel. Someone will feed the food to my mouth. I won't have to walk... It's not illegal, right? ?" Qiu Ting was bitter and resentful, "Isn't this a bad life? Sister Wei Wei, what do you think?"

Wei Wei was amused by Qiu Ting. She wanted to live this life.

Listening to Qiu Ting's carefree speech, he suddenly felt that something was not right about the surrounding atmosphere and immediately became alert.

His ears moved, and the wind brought different sounds. Wei Wei frowned slightly and glanced at the street.

Outside the teahouse, people pretending to be farmers, patients going to the city to see a doctor, cart drivers pulling carts, women visiting relatives, etc., are all broken into pieces, slowly approaching the teahouse without leaving a trace...

No, Wei Wei immediately realized that she was being targeted.

Following Takahashi's gesture, some of them borrowed strength from the street to jump in through the window, some jumped up from downstairs, and some had already sneaked into the second floor, sat at the table, and ordered pots in a pretentious manner. Tea, he quickly gets angry when he sees his companions...

Wei Wei turned around and saw someone jumping up and about to jump in from the window. What followed was a shot in the head.

Wei Wei picked up the tea cup and threw it out, colliding with the bullet in mid-air and knocking it away.

Then he jumped up, grabbed Qiu Ting with his left hand, and held Fan Yuanyuan with his right hand, walking lightly to avoid the rain of bullets shooting from other directions.

Wei Weiteng couldn't move his hands and could only lead the two of them to swim in the hail of bullets. A clear realization flashed in his heart that today's assassination was aimed at her.

Fortunately, there are no real customers in the teahouse now. Seeing that the situation is not going well, the boss is smart enough to find a place to hide first. Otherwise, who knows how many people will be affected.

In order to free up his hands to deal with the assassination crowd instead of passively avoiding them, and to prevent the two Fan cousins ​​from being injured, Wei Wei stuffed the two into a corner.

He hooked up the table with his toes and kicked it quickly. The thick solid wood tabletop immediately flew out and stood in front of the corner where Fan Yuanyuan and Qiu Ting were hiding. It formed a triangle with the corner and firmly protected the two of them.

"Hide, don't come out..." After completing this series of actions amid the sparks of calcium carbide, Wei Wei found the hidden leader while dodging, jumped up, and turned somersaults in mid-air against the laws of physics, reaching a high altitude. Behind the bridge.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. Before Takahashi could react, Wei Wei pinched his neck from behind and broke his neck with a "squeak". Without command, the thief's assassination rhythm was disrupted.

With this delay, bullets from all directions were about to hit Wei Wei. Without blinking an eye, Wei Wei used Takahashi's body as a shield and spun it around. The bullets directly smashed Takahashi's body into a sieve.

To use a gun, you have to pull the bolt, which is troublesome. Wei Wei put his hand into his pocket, used the cover of his pocket to grab a handful of embroidery needles, and threw it out.

The thin and dense embroidery needles shone with cold light, carrying Wei Wei's internal energy. Listen carefully, and there is a sharp sound of breaking through the air. This raise directly clears the assassin. At short distances, dense needles are better than bullets. use.

The assassins were shocked and fell to the ground a quarter after the encounter. As expected, this man was a tough guy and not easy to kill.

Some people backed down on the spot. Just now, the situation was evenly matched and they couldn't kill the man named Wei. Now that they had been torn open, they were no longer an opponent.

It's a good thing they didn't turn around. With the guns, they wouldn't die too quickly. As soon as they turned around and ran away, Wei Wei gave each of them an embroidery needle that shone with cold light without ceremony.

It was impossible to escape, and it was impossible not to escape. The Japs who were still alive looked at each other and had no choice but to fight with Wei Wei.

They tacitly wanted to capture Fan Yuanyuan and the other two people in the corner as hostages, but as soon as they approached that corner, a shining needle would shoot into their bodies, killing their lives. Gradually, no one dared to approach that triangle point. .

After Wei Wei had dealt with the last person, he threw Takahashi's body casually, stepped on the corpses on the ground, walked to the triangular point and moved the solid wood table away.

In the corner, Fan Yuanyuan held a gun in her hand just in case. Qiu Ting huddled in her arms, her lips trembled and trembled from time to time, irritating the boss.

"It's okay, come out. They're here for me and won't cause trouble for you." Wei Weixing's gentle tone comforted the two people who had suffered a terrible disaster.

"Wei Wei, they actually assassinated you in broad daylight. They must be enemy agents. We must investigate to the end." Fan Yuanyuan calmed down and thought about quickly following the clues and grabbing a wave of people.

"That's natural," Wei Wei frowned, "I will definitely not tolerate it."