Wu Duan knows that there are many sensational police stories, most of which tell how the police were retaliated against and tortured by the bad guys.
He also dreamed many times that he was walking on the street one day and was stabbed into a blood gourd by a person who suddenly came out from behind.
The passers-by around looked at him indifferently, and let him lie on the ground and call for help, and everyone would just dodge.
At first, this kind of dream made his hands and feet cold and trembling, but then he seemed to get used to it, turned over, secretly cursed "Lao Tzu killed you", and continued to sleep.
He never thought that his parents in the countryside would be implicated because of his work, until he actually saw the figure climbing over the wall raise his gun, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his busy mother in the kitchen.
Like most rural families, Wu Duan's family has a small courtyard, entering the courtyard door first is a shadow wall, the wall is a tile pasted out of the welcome pine, over the shadow wall, is the courtyard full of flower stands on both sides, the courtyard is planted on both sides of the aisle, the aisle is planted on both sides of the grape trellis, the sky is hot, it is the time when the vines are thriving, the green leaves climb all over the grape trellises.
I think that with this green umbrella covering, even if you enter and exit the yard at noon, you will not feel sunburned.
Directly across the aisle is a small two-story building with white tiles on the façade, neither new nor old.
In order to ventilate and enjoy the coolness, the main door of the room is open, and you can vaguely hear the evening news being broadcast on the TV, and the anchor's voice is round.
"Audience friends, the above is the content of today's news, I wish you" Facing the door of the hall, the dining table has been set up, and the dishes of different shapes and materials are steaming, and the smell of rice is very attractive.
That's the taste of home.
A bungalow on the left side of the hall is the kitchen, and the door is open.
The kitchen has a large stove and a large iron pot on the stove, giving it a rustic feel that is unique to the countryside.
At this moment, Wu Duan's mother was stirring something with a spatula, her back was facing the kitchen door, and she couldn't even notice that a gangster was aiming at her with a pistol behind her.
Wu Duan's father sat by the stove, holding a pu fan, licking the firewood into the stove pit, and fanning it twice from time to time to achieve the effect of borrowing the wind from the fire.
"Why haven't you come back yet?"
Wu Duan's mother asked, "Come on?"
"It's coming."
His father replied, "Why don't I go up to the village and have a look?"
My father was obviously a little unable to sit still.
The mother said, "Forget it, in case you two go wrong and don't meet, he will have to look for you when he comes back." ” That being said.
The mother still turned her head, as if to look in the direction of the courtyard gate.
That's when it happened bang Wu Duan heard the sound of a spatula hitting the ground.
No one wants to shoot in front of their mother, even if it is out of justice, and it is cruel for a mother to see her child shoot someone else and potentially deprive someone of their life.
But Wu Duan knew that the gangsters would not be soft.
The gangster was a sturdy man in his thirties who had been shot in the arm and staggered awkward.
But he didn't take off his gun, it was an earthen pistol, and there was a simple silencer made of mineral water bottles on the muzzle, which seemed to be a veteran of guns.
The gangster's psychological quality was quite strong, and he staggered and raised his gun in an instant, and shot a few shots in the direction of the gate of the courtyard where Wu Duan and Yan Sixian were, and simply blocked the "police put down the gun" that Wu Duan was about to blurt out.
Wu Duan and Yan Sixian threw themselves left and right, dodging.
At the same time, Wu Duan fired another shot, and he heard the gangster curse a swear word, as if he had been hit somewhere.
The bullets were limited, and the gangsters did not like to fight, and after "clearing" the passage out of the door, he strode out of the yard.
Wu Duan had mixed feelings in his heart, but after all, he still let his parents see the danger of his work, and he was caught off guard in such a way.
He called "Mom is okay" to appease, and he didn't care about saying anything more, turned around and chased out the door with Yan Sixian.
As soon as I went out, I saw two neighbors who were startled by the gangsters and clung to the roadside wall.
Wu Duan shouted: "Uncle help me call the police, he wants to kill someone" The middle-aged man who was called uncle by Wu Duan woke up like a dream and took out his mobile phone.
The gangster ran extremely fast, and apparently had chosen his escape route in advance, and as he ran, he fired a shot backward from time to time to deter the two men who were chasing him.
At this time, it is just after dinner, the villagers like to go out for a walk here, the men smoke, some even get together the card table, and the women gather in groups at the gate of the courtyard, while doing the odd jobs in their hands, while the east and west gossip.
Seeing that there were villagers, the gangsters were very arrogant, and fired a shot at the place where several women gathered.
The woman fell to the ground in response, and Wu Duan was so anxious that he bubbled and shouted, "Enter the hospital, he has a gun, enter the hospital."
Xu was because he used the dialect, and the villagers reacted quickly and rushed to the nearest courtyard, which can be regarded as a quick response.
Wu Duan didn't dare to chase after him anymore, so he stopped and checked the woman's injuries, Yan Sixian hesitated slightly, and chased the gangster from a distance.
The woman who was shot clutched her legs and screamed in her mouth.
I saw that he was shot in the left thigh, and a large piece of blood instantly flowed on the ground, apparently injuring the femoral artery.
Wu Duan asked her to lie down on the spot, with her heart at the same level as the wound on her leg to lower her blood pressure at the wound.
While shouting, he instructed a bold male villager to go to the health center to call a doctor, while taking off his shirt and tying it tightly over the wound, revealing his identity as a police officer when he dialed 120.
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After doing this, the doctor from the village health center arrived.
Wu Duan recognized the doctor, when he was a child, he had a headache and brain fever, and when it came to seniority, he had to call that person uncle.
The doctor took over from Wu Duan, held down the wound for the wounded, and said "leave it to me", with an expression of a great responsibility.
Although Wu Duan was worried about the woman's safety, he knew that he couldn't help if he stayed here, and he was worried about this Yan Sixian, so he always had a bad feeling in his heart, and finally got up and chased in the direction where the gangsters had fled.
As soon as he chased more than ten meters, there were two dull gunshots, which were unique to the installation of a simple silencer.
Wu Duan's heart instantly pinched, he knew that Yan Sixian was unarmed, and there were injuries on his hands.
He ran in the direction of the gunshot, shouting: "Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan, where are you, Xiao Yan replied" There was no response, and Wu Duandeng was in a mess.
Back mountain, the direction of back mountain.
He could only run wildly towards that place, his eyes wandering around uncertainly, hoping to see Yan Sixian soon, but also afraid to see him lying in a pool of blood and dying.
Xiao Yan wants to live no matter what, Xiao Yan: