The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Bang bang..."

Two gunshots were fired.

Zhao Jiangchuan was not dead, he was rescued.

At the moment Niu Sanhu was about to shoot, a black shadow came out of nowhere and knocked Zhao Jiangchuan away.

It was a black figure taller than Zhao Jiangchuan.

It should be said that he is a figure about the same height as Zhao Jiangchuan but much burlier.

"Ah…"

When Zhao Jiangchuan got up from the ground, he saw the figure fighting with Niu Sanhu.

Through the dim light, Zhao Jiangchuan recognized who the person was.

The person who suddenly rushed out and knocked him away was none other than him.

Mao Ai Dang, Mao Xiaowu’s father.

Mao Aidang is indeed a person who has won the ranking in fighting in the public security team. He ducked a few times and bullied Niu Sanhu.

"Click..."

The sound of loose bones.

"Teng..."

With skillful joint grabbing skills, as soon as he arrived at Niu Sanhu's side, he dislocated one of Niu Sanhu's shoulders, and the 64 pistol that threatened the most had fallen to the ground.

The only remaining threat was the shining silver knife in Niu Sanhu's hand.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who had just gotten up, shrank his eyes. He had never known that Mao Ai Dang was so skilled.

This kind of quick reaction and fighting ability is far beyond the level of ordinary police officers.

It's normal for Zhao Jiangchuan not to know.

Maoist Party was born in 1956.

Like He Tianya's father, he participated in the 1979 counterattack against Vietnam when he was young.

Moreover, they are also the scouts of the vanguard of the front line.

The three words "scout" are actually equivalent to the special forces in modern arms.

However, the Maoist Party was lucky and did not suffer much damage in that war.

After the war, it was the second year of the resumption of the college entrance examination.

The Maoist Party followed the trend and took part in the college entrance examination, and eventually became classmates with Zhao Donglai.

Maybe it's because people of that era didn't like to show off, or maybe it's because the Maoist Party has a very low-key character.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan never knew that Uncle Mao, whom he had known since childhood, was once a scout who killed countless enemies.

In a life-and-death struggle, physical exertion is huge.

Even if it was less than a minute, Niu Sanhu was already out of breath. Without his gun, he was completely at a disadvantage.

He could only hold the sharp knife and make a final desperate struggle.

"Clang..."

The dagger fell to the ground.

Under the Maoist Party's rapid attack, Niu Sanhu quickly lost the power to resist, and both shoulders dropped strangely. It was obvious that they had been dislocated by the Maoist Party's joint techniques.

The overall situation has been decided.

Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes were complicated.

If the Maoist Party hadn't suddenly appeared just now, even if he didn't die, he would definitely have been shot half to death.

At that point, you can basically just wait to die.

This is a life saving grace.

However, this also made Zhao Jiangchuan not know how to face the Maoist Party in his heart.

After all, it was the Maoist Party who captured Zhao Donglai in his previous life, and he has always regarded the Maoist Party as his biggest enemy in his heart.

Even if he actually knew that Zhao Donglai brought it upon himself, Mao Ai Dang was just doing his duty.

However, knowing does not mean being able to understand. Zhao Jiangchuan still hates the Maoist Party deeply.

In the family relationship between father and son, and in the midst of a broken family, truth doesn't matter.

And Zhao Jiangchuan's psychology is nothing more than an obsession, an obsession with nowhere to vent his pain.

The moment Niu Sanhu was subdued, Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes returned to calm. He did not want the Maoist Party to discover his abnormality.

"Uncle Mao, fortunately you are here, otherwise..."

Zhao Jiangchuan pretended to have the best expression in this situation.

The look of surprise and fear was so vivid that even a god might not be able to tell that this reaction was all fake.

However, before Zhao Jiangchuan finished speaking, he suddenly couldn't pretend anymore.

After subduing Niu Sanhu, the Maoist party also stood up.

So when Zhao Jiangchuan walked up to Mao Aidang, he saw that there was a wet and black spot on Mao Aidang's grass-green police uniform.

That's blood.

The Maoist party was injured, a gunshot wound.

In the flash of lightning, Zhao Jiangchuan had already thought about how Mao's party was injured.

He must have been injured when the Maoist party knocked him away.

Because later, the gun in Niu Sanhu's hand had been knocked to the ground.

"Uncle Mao, you are injured..."

There was indescribable concern and nervousness in Zhao Jiangchuan's voice. This time, he was not pretending.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan did not realize that the obsession in his heart had disappeared the moment he saw the Maoist Party being injured.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury."

Skin trauma.

How could a gunshot wound be a skin injury?

Zhao Jiangchuan was anxious, and he hurriedly took out the mobile phone Zhang Hua gave him.

"Uncle Mao, don't move. I'll call the hospital now and ask them to send a car to pick you up."

When Zhao Jiangchuan took out his mobile phone to dial, Mao Aidang's eyes flickered, and finally stopped Zhao Jiangchuan from dialing.

"It's okay, look."

Then, Zhao Jiangchuan saw Maoist party lift up his clothes and pull out a warhead from his chest.

A bullet stained with blood.

Hard Qigong.

It must be hard qigong.

Zhao Jiangchuan had only seen this kind of hard Qigong in He Tianya.

As long as you are not hit by a large-caliber firearm, you will not suffer much damage from a small-caliber pistol as long as you are prepared.

He was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Jiangchuan was really shocked and said: "Uncle Mao, you are so perverted..."

"Little bastard, what are you talking about? By the way, go over and see how that woman is doing. I'll tie up the kid first."

After being reminded by the Maoist Party, Zhao Jiangchuan finally remembered why he came out.

In the life-and-death crisis just now, he had already forgotten about Li Hanruo. As soon as he was reminded by the Maoist Party, Zhao Jiangchuan could no longer care about greetings and hurried to where Li Hanruo was.

Li Hanruo still stayed where he was.

Her eyes were dull, her face was full of fear, and she was curled up against the wall and shivering.

After seeing Zhao Jiangchuan running over, he was even more frightened and instinctively wanted to retreat.

Zhao Jiangchuan had already seen that Li Hanruo was frightened and was on the verge of collapse.

He slowed down and shouted softly.

"Teacher Li, don't be afraid. I'm Zhao Jiangchuan. Don't worry, it's okay. It's okay now."

Perhaps it was the sincere concern in Zhao Jiangchuan's voice that made the stunned Li Hanruo realize something, and her eyes moved.

"It's okay, it's really okay..."

Zhao Jiangchuan slowly walked to Li Hanruo's side and slowly picked up Li Hanruo's trembling body.

Ice cold.

The moment Zhao Jiangchuan came into contact with Li Hanruo's body, he felt that Li Hanruo's whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the ice cellar, with a chill everywhere.

In addition to being as cold as a dead person, there is also a stiffness like a corpse.

Zhao Jiangchuan patted Li Hanruo's back gently. He understood that Li Hanruo was frightened.

That's what the old saying goes, being scared out of your mind.

Maybe it was the warmth of Zhao Jiangchuan's body that made Li Hanruo feel safe, or maybe it was the rhythm of his gentle tapping that brought Li Hanruo's soul back.

Slowly, Zhao Jiangchuan felt that Li Hanruo's body temperature began to recover, and his stiff body slowly softened. "Ah, don't come over..."

While Zhao Jiangchuan continued to comfort Li Hanruo, Mao Aidang also tied up Niu Sanhu with clothes, and then dragged him over like a dead dog.

But before the Maoist Party could reach Zhao Jiangchuan, Li Hanruo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly screamed. The fear in his voice was like seeing the most terrifying thing.

With the sophistication of Mao's patriotic party, he instantly understood why Li Hanruo suddenly had such a big reaction.

He was obviously frightened by Niu Sanhu who was dragging him on the ground.

This is a person's instinctive reaction after being frightened. Now Li Hanruo is just like a frightened rabbit, afraid of strangers and any strangers.

Mao Aidang quickly pulled Niu Sanhu's hind legs for a few steps, and did not stop until Li Hanruo's screams became quieter.

"Xiaochuan, do you know her?"

"Well, she is our head teacher Li Hanruo. She came to our house for a home visit today. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as I left home."

"Is he okay?"

"The man is fine, but he looks frightened."

"Why did you come here?"

"I heard her calling for help and came over quickly. Uncle Mao, how did you get here?"

"Our bureau came back late from a meeting today. When I was almost home, I suddenly heard someone shouting, well, it was your kid who shouted..."

After the Maoist Party's explanation, Zhao Jiangchuan understood why the Maoist Party happened to appear here.

The Maoist Party's home was originally nearby.

He heard Zhao Jiangchuan's shouting before he got home. When he rushed over, he first saw Li Hanruo who was motionless. After walking a few steps, he saw Zhao Jiangchuan being pointed at a gun by Niu Sanhu.

But he didn't bring a gun at that time, so he could only wait for the opportunity, and finally pounced at the critical moment to rescue Zhao Jiangchuan from Niu Sanhu's gun.

"...Fortunately, I heard those calls from you, otherwise I wouldn't know what happened here. You're a little clever, and you still know how to call."

"Uncle Mao, you came back in time, otherwise I would be in trouble no matter how smart I am."

"You said you were fat and you were out of breath, right? You kid didn't even bat an eyelid. He didn't even look at the knife or gun in his hand. If you rushed over so hastily, weren't you looking for death? If something happens to you. , your parents still have to faint from crying?"

"Hehe... aren't you worried that something will happen to our class teacher?"

"Do you know how to be more thoughtful in the future? Don't just rush into everything..."

"I know, I know, next time something like this happens again, I'll run away."

Zhao Jiangchuan did not explain either. He deliberately misinterpreted Mao's love for the Party.

"Look at your little boy's potential. Don't think that I don't know that you are playing tricks. Okay, I will escort this boy back to the bureau now, and you can also take your class teacher back. Be careful on the way. If you need anything, call the bureau." The number is 32111."

After the Maoist Party dragged Niu Sanhu away, Zhao Jiangchuan also carefully squatted in front of Li Hanruo.

"Teacher Li, should I take you back now?"

Probably because of the severe fright, Li Hanruo still hasn't come back to his senses until now.

She didn't speak, just looked at Zhao Jiangchuan blankly, as if she didn't understand what Zhao Jiangchuan meant.

Zhao Jiangchuan's heart twitched for no reason.

Li Hanruo's beautiful eyes are no longer as lively as usual. The slightly swollen half of her face and the pale complexion of the other half make her look very pitiful now.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's all over. Don't worry. I'll take you back now."

Finally, under Zhao Jiangchuan's gentle guidance, Li Hanruo stood up.

It's just that Li Hanruo's trembling body couldn't move forward. Her physical strength had long been exhausted in the struggles.

Zhao Jiangchuan frowned.

After a moment's hesitation, he picked up Li Hanruo by the waist, causing the unprepared Li Hanruo to scream again in fright.

But it's okay.

Li Hanruo may have understood something after screaming, and quickly stopped shouting.

Zhao Jiangchuan could feel that Li Hanruo's stiff body slowly softened again, and even the involuntary trembling slowly stopped.

Can't you tell this girl is quite heavy?

After all, Zhao Jiangchuan's body has just grown up, and he is usually lazy and lacks exercise. Even if he is 1.8 meters tall, it is of no use.

Now he had to hold a person weighing more than a hundred pounds. After taking a few steps, he felt that Li Hanruo was getting heavier and heavier in his arms.

So this guy didn't feel any excitement about holding a beautiful woman in his arms at all. Instead, he was full of helplessness.

If it weren't for the fact that Li Hanruo couldn't stand the fright now, he really wanted to throw Li Hanruo to the ground.

Fortunately, the school's dormitory was not far away. Zhao Jiangchuan gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally reached Li Hanruo's dormitory.